Date: Thu, 21 Apr 2011 08:32:49 +0930
From: Mathew Elizabeth <mathew_monkey@hotmail.com>
Subject: Thug Kids Own My Life Part 3- Butt Tang (Gay Male, Adult Youth, Authoritorian)

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it
is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live,
then please stop now. This author will not be held
responsible if this work gets into the wrong hands. This
story contains consensual and intimidating descriptions
of sexual activity between boys and older people. The
following story is fictional; any resemblance to real
life or persons is purely coincidental.

Please write: mathew_monkey@hotmail.com. I would like to
hear if you like my story.

Thug Kids Own My Life Part 3- Butt Tang
By Mathew Elizabeth

Travis had dominated my ass for over two years now. At
the strong age of 14, his ownership over my finances and
time was as solid as it ever was. He would continue to
dominate me psychologically through intense sexual and
physical abuse. He and his companion 13-year-old Toby, a
cruel skater kid, would have regular BDSM sessions with
me in my former bedroom, which the boys claimed as their
own.

For those who haven't heard of me, my name is Matthew
Leyburn. I'm a 27 year old homosexual and cross dresser
who rents an apartment of his own; I work at a
telemarketing company, it isn't my idea of a dream job
but it pays the rent and allows me to live nice and warm
in my apartment. I have a girly appearance and tend to
flaunt my arms and emotions like your typical gay
stereotype. Now days I'm told to dress up in skimpy tight
underwear to show off the porky curves of my ass, which
drives all the young boys wild with aggression and words
of lustful hate. Each such a turn on.

I had met 12-year-old Travis on the road 2 years ago. He
made it very clear fast that he was going to be in charge
of my life from then on. As soon as he found out I was
queer, I became putty in his hands. I had more or less
becomes Travis's pig bitch for the last few years. I
would try my best to cook him breakfast and diner on
time. He would reward me by smacking me on the ass,
laughing at me and calling me a faggot some more. My
money was his from then on. He spent it on food, skating
equipment and video games for him and his friends. A few
of his friends would come over and join Travis in
humiliating and calling me names as I served and
worshiped them in my own home. I would do various things,
kiss their feet, smell their farts, served them food and
took a spanking from many of them. He had recruited a
large number of members to become apart of the gang join
in humiliating me.

His friend 13-year-old Toby was an aggressive boy and a
year younger than Travis. He was thin, and wore baggy
jeans and top, just like a true skater. He wore a
backwards cap like Travis and his eyes gave off a
mischievous vibe when he smiles evilly with his lightly
freckled face. I had met him a year ago when he was 12-
years-old and he scares the hell out of me. Travis and
Toby became best friends and dominated me as a combined
powerful force.

My guess was that the both of them were raised in
neglectful and un-caring families that didn't care that
they were gone. But from the get go; they already knew
how to keep a person like me on their leash.  By the time
their physical and psychological abuse took over my life
it was already too late to turn back. They had already
got me addicted to 'crack' cocaine.

It is true; I had become their crack whore in more ways
than one. Both of them came up with the idea of crushing
the stuff into my food in which I completely oblivious.

I was always a slut, but ever since I unknowingly at the
time consumed the drug I danced and entertained all the
boys that visited my home like never before. I would be
in the centre of the living room, naked and shaking my
fat booty to angry hip-hop music. Skater boys would be
all laughing sitting on the couches and chairs that
surrounded me. I would squat and gyrate my juicy ass to
parts of the song that had a harsh rhythm.

'Your phone is my phone
Your home is my home.'

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!!"

One of Toby's gang members had turned twelve and I
remember giving the kid a lap dance in front of his
cursing group of friends. I slowly approached him,
constantly wiggling and twirling my fat ass and legs to
keep this straight skater boy entranced with my womanly
curves. I was face-to-face with the young boy as I sat on
his little lap like he was my daddy and I was his
overgrown baby.

The gorgeous and slim blonde 12-year-old boy cockily
rubbed my thick thighs and swiftly swatted one of my fat
butt cheeks.

"Turn around and show dat fat ass faggot," the boy said,
"I wanna see it,"

I lifted my naked hips slightly from his lap. I turned
around and gave him a view between my butt crack.  I
remembered bouncing and rubbing my fat ass on his little
crotch. I remembered looking back at his face as he
clenched his hands around my curvy hips and grinded his
crotch against my pale fat bottom. He dry humped it while
I bounced on his lap. The boy quivered and widened his
eyes in lustful power, biting his lip. His friends
continued to yell and curse at me while they cheered the
birthday boy.

"Faggot!"

"Look, the fucking Pear is rubbing his ass against
Billy's dick!"

"Fuck that fat butt Billy!" a boy laughed

After all the commotion ended, Billy decided to use the
little boys room.

"Be right back guys, I got to take a shit,"

All the boys gasped and smiled.

"You know what that means faggot," Travis turned and said
to me, " You got to do something very special for the my
buddy o pal for his birthday,"

I thought about it for five seconds and linked what
Travis was saying about Billy going to the toilet, " A
Blumpkin master?"

"Yeah that's what it's called, you got to give my friend
a blowjob while he takes a dump."

So all the boys followed Billy and I into the bathroom.
The cute 12-year-old kid sneered at me as he pulled his
pants down and sat on the toilet seat. He didn't care
about his friends watching him go. This night was all
about being a boy, and to humiliate those who weren't.

I sucked on Billy's cock while all his friends laughed
and cheered. Raspy farts were heard and smelt as he began
to poop out his solids into the bowl. I kept sucking, his
cock getting harder and harder. More farts echo in the
toilet bowl as my head bobs up and down between his legs.
Plops and splashes when his poop dropped into the water
added more to the intoxicating atmosphere. I looked up at
his eyes and they were wide with pleasure and excitement.
His tongue swirled around his lips uncontrollably.

"Yeah.yeah pig. Suck on my doodle."  12-year-old Billy
said with wide evil eyes,

"Yeah.that's right cocksucker, suck on the birthday boys
dick. You like smelling this shit? You're a sick fuck!"

He increased the pressure and forced his cock right down
my throat. My eyes watered as I gagged and he looked at
me with glee and satisfaction as he dominated me. A grown
man more than twice his age.

Billy's eyes rolled at the back of his head. His small
body was overcome with intense ecstasy as he was
releasing stress on both sides of his body. His small
hairless body shook like it was having a seizure. Farts
and poop could be heard splashing in the toilet bowl. His
penis hardened and thickened with blood. The boy let out
a loud bellow and yell, as his legs and arms twitched and
convulsed with unbelievable energy. Small spurts of semen
sprayed in my mouth.

All the boys including Toby and Travis cheered. Billy
smiled at his friends all sweaty and exhausted. They all
cheered for him and congratulated him. All the while they
cursed at me and laughed. Even though Billy was hot and
sweaty he still had enough energy to squat on top of the
chair and demand that I lick and clean his little ass.

I dived my face into the smooth stinky crevice of his 12-
year-old rump. Billy's muscly butt cheeks meant he must
be an athlete, either playing soccer or rugby. My nose
wedged right inside his crack, the moist stink was
intoxicating. I shoved my mouth between his cheeks and
around his hole and sucked away at his smooth young
sphincter. I sucked and swallowed every bit of excess I
could find, which surprisingly wasn't too much. The boy's
crack mostly consisted of sour sweat.

I became overwhelmingly dizzy and paranoid. Group after
group of boys took turns spanking my bare bottom bare
handed until it was purple. The pain and constant
laughter became unbearable. Most of these boys were just
here for the laughs and got off on the power.

I realised that I felt a little funny and different
whenever I was given food from Travis and Toby. Its what
made me go so constantly wild for all those boys the
night before. Eventually they were tired of trying to
trick me and were done with games. They felt they needed
to do it through force.

"Fucking take it!" said as he punched me, pointing the
cocaine directly at my face,  "I know you fucking want it
you stupid junky slut!" Toby screamed at me.

"No Toby I don't want that stuff anymore," I cried dizzy
and nauseous from a punch in the face.

"Do as your fucking told!" Travis yelled, "You fucking
take it or we'll make you fucking take it!"

"No!"

14-year-old Travis and 13-year-old Toby jumped on me and
held me down. Travis got behind me and pulled me down on
the couch. He wrapped his right arm around my neck almost
choking me as he forced me to layback onto him. Toby, who
was much smaller pounced and wrapped his legs around my
slightly chubby stomach and angrily tried to force my
mouth open with his fingers. I writhed and struggled as
both these boys straddled me on my couch, forcing me to
take this drug. Toby forced an appropriate amount into my
mouth.

They both laughed at me as the high took over.

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It wasn't long after that I had a nervous breakdown and
ran out of the house screaming with nothing but my
underwear on. I was in a state of delirium and must have
screamed like a girl and cried like a little faggot
pansy; because everybody who walked past me laughed at
me. I spent two days away from the boys, going crazy from
withdrawals. I would try desperately to locate crack
dealers but to no avail. Most dealers were guys in their
mid to late teens and they would tell me to fuck off when
I came knocking on their door.

"Please! Please give me some! Ill be your crack whore!
Please!" I cried.

I was saying this to teenagers. I had stooped so low.

"I'm too old for that now faggot!" A slim 16-year-old
dealer boy said  "I get hoe's for that now!"

"Please ill do anything for a fix! Please!" I would beg
on all fours, wiggling my fat butt, hoping it would make
the boy change his mind.

The teenager stared at me critically for thirty seconds
then decided to have his way with me.

"Fucking lick my feet!" he shoved his bare foot into my
face and rubbed his toes against my mouth. I whined and
squealed as I licked and sucked the bottom of his foot.
The dealer boy squatted and knelt down to get a closer
look at me worshiping him. He had an evil sadistic smile
on his face; he said it brought back memories of when he
was a few years younger. He reached his arm behind my
back and rubbed his hand under my dirty worn underwear,
cupping my fat butt cheeks in his hand.

"Damn faggot, you got a fat ass," he smirked as he
fondled it. He then stuck two of his fingers in my
asshole and wiggled them. He then proceeded to guide his
fingers into my mouth so I could taste my ass. I looked
lustfully into his sadistic eyes as I sucked on his two
fingers like they were a baby's pacifier.

"You like that? You like the taste of your asshole? Fuck
you fag!"

The dealer boy forced my head into his crotch and
unzipped his pants. He flung out his big fleshy sausage
and shoved it in my mouth. He rammed into my mouth 57
times, I counted, and got ready to cum in my mouth. I
watched his slim stomach move backwards and forwards in
front of my face. I then heard him breathing and heaving
harshly. I felt his sausage thicken and bulge in my mouth
before spray after spray of cum covered the insides of my
mouth and throat.

When he was done he got up and kicked me in the face. He
laughed and said "Fuck off you sick faggot! You just got
used you fat ass whore!"

I ran off crying again, knowing there was no way for me
to get any of the stuff, not in this condition anyway. I
couldn't access any more of my money because Travis had
my credit card and ID and changed my access code. I
couldn't drive my car, which was left at my place because
Travis always kept the keys. I was left with nothing.

I spent another day in a back alley with nothing but my
underwear, getting laughed at by people who were
strolling past. I was hungry and cold. I knew there was
no other option but to return home to my rulers.

13-year-old Toby answered the door to me on my hands and
knees, showing him respect. 14-year-old Travis came to
the door and they both looked at me with blank faces
awaiting my apology for my pitiful and pathetic
behaviour.  I was sobbing to them, apologising and
begging for my fix. Travis and Toby sneered while I was
begging to them like a dog thirsty for water. They
decided to let me back in the house and give me some
crack to snort.

Afterwards they took out a dog choke collar and wrapped
it around my neck and lead me to the bedroom for my
punishment. They gave me the biggest lashing they had
ever given me before. I was whipped non-stop; red welts
were all over my body. Each of them took turns spanking
my ass until it was bright with reds and blues. I was
left squirming and shaking from the pain, tears streaming
down my eyes knowing there was no escape.

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Weeks Later.

"Oh fuck!"

"Oh fuck yeah!"

I was sprawled out on all fours on my bed like a frog as
13-year old Toby and 14-year-old Travis thrusted into me
at both ends. They fucked and plunged my body spit roast
style. Travis fucked my mouth while Toby fucked me hard
up the ass. Rap music played at the side of the room and
both boys were grunting and heaving, flinging sweat with
each thrust and push they forced into me. I learned how
to deep throat well as Travis's long, thick 8-inch dick
swiftly plunged in and out of my mouth. I moaned like a
bitch on heat as Toby's slim youthful hips pounded my big
fat ass franticly like a rabbit. My butt cheeks jiggled
and rolled unintentionally bouncing back against his
hairless crotch. They swayed, rolled and jiggled;
bouncing backwards and forwards against the thrusting
skater.

My fat round cheeks jiggling and jumping drove Toby wild
with animalistic aggression. He would relish on the
fatness of my fleshy curves; taking great pride in making
me bounce and gyrate as if I was reacting to an electric
current that he injected me with.

"Aww yeah," he would gasp breathlessly, feeling the
thickness of my cheeks add to the sensation of my
spasming butt-hole, "Take my cock you fat ass faggot,"

Both of them kept pounding into me until they reached
orgasm. Their fingers clenching and squeezing into my
tender pink flesh like it was raw meat.

Toby was first. I turned my head and looked back to see
his cute face scrunch up like he was chewing on a lemon.
His mouth was wide open with his tongue let loose in the
air in lust. His eyes rolled to the back of his head like
he was possessed by a demon. Travis kept probing the gums
within my mouth as I watched Toby's insatiable expression
of power and enjoyment. I felt his cock swell and explode
inside of me, his cum covering the insides of my thick
rectum.

Travis was next, his thrusting became more frantic, I
could hear him heave and snarl above me. I looked up at
this powerful boy. I wrapped my hand around his cock and
shoved it deeper and deeper down my throat, I looked up
at him with big, round, watery, puppy-dog eyes. I watched
his red blushing face quiver and his mouth droop with an
expression overcome by lust. Cum gushed into my mouth.

The two of them were exhausted, but I was totally
destroyed.

Morning had arrived and all three of us were in the same
nude tangle, having fallen unconscious with passion the
previous night. I was still on my hands and knees like a
dog between two naked and clinging teenagers. 14-year-old
Travis laid back on the pillows, with his arms and legs
spread wide. His soft, semi-erect cock was still in my
mouth. I began using my tongue to nurse his cock.

13-year-old Toby was sleeping on my back. His adorable
face resting on my right shoulder while his hands held my
sides firmly, and his softened leaking cock resting
snugly between my thick clenching ass-crack. He would
often grind his cock up and down the crack of my ass,
making squishy, popping sounds. Having woken up and still
finding them inside me was a delight.

Travis shifted to turn and look at the time with his cock
getting cleaned with my tongue.

"Oh shit. It's 8:30, fucking school attendance is going
to have our ass again."

"Fucking hell." Toby said rather annoyed, slowly pulling
himself off me in a daze.

Travis got up and swatted my ass hard. It stung. "Make us
breakfast slut." He said sternly before he walked into my
bathroom. Toby gave me a second swat for good measure and
laughed. They always took great pleasure in swatting my
fat buttocks. It made both boys feel powerful and it
constantly reminded me that they were in power.

I threw on an old tee shirt and hurried off to the
kitchen bare ass like a good 'girl'. I decided to make
them bacon and eggs. I spent a good five to ten minutes
frying the bacon and eggs in a pan.

Travis had walked out into the kitchen, wet and topless
after having a shower. He walked into the kitchen to
observe my progress. He looked so slim and muscular as of
late, his pecks and six-pack were now more defined and
his arms looked extremely lean and strong. He wasn't the
little boy that dominated my life 2-years-ago anymore.
However, there weren't any undesirable hairs that spoiled
his youthful appearance. Trickles of water were still
running down his smooth 14-year-old body like it was
silk. His skin was still smooth and creamy, not a blemish
on his perfect face.

"Good job," Travis said, landing another swat at my
tender fat buttocks. He then sat down at the table and
waited as I cracked a couple of eggs into the pan.

13-year-old Toby came out of the bathroom a couple of
minutes later. He was a real beauty to behold. He was
also wet like Travis. His very slim and hairless young
body looked so steamy and slippery as he stepped into the
kitchen area. He was very slim, so much that it made him
all the more appealing as a skater boy.

Every time this devilish kid Toby looked at me I became
nervous. His eyes were intense and beautiful; they were
large and fluttery but serious and critical as well.  He
shook his head dry. I stared as his medium length mop top
hair swayed side to side in all its charisma. He then put
his trademark backwards hat on, smiling evilly and
sexually at me as he approached the table.

"Fuck yeah I like bacon!" he said. "We cooking the
faggots ass this morning bro?" he asked Travis as a joke.
Travis laughed. I blushed at this Toby's comment, who was
comparing my ass to pig meat.

"We cooking your fat booty this morning piggy?
Pigpigpiggy!" Toby would tease. "Give me an oink! Give
daddy Toby a piggy snort!"

I would obey and hang my nose up like pig snout and snort
like a pig for the both of them. This always made them
laugh.

Toby sat down next to Travis and stared at my bare ass as
I swayed it side to side while I cooked them breakfast.
They never seemed to run out of ideas on what they could
do to my fat juicy ass.

My cooking was complete and I served up both plates to
the boys. I crawled under the table and started licking
their toes while they ate the bacon and eggs. I heard
them gobble their breakfast down while they pushed the
souls of their feet into my face, which I also licked and
cleaned as intently. Toby farted on the chair, it echoed
against the hard wood. I was made to sniff between his
legs and wedge my nose between his cheeks.

After they were finished I got out from under the table
and collected their plates to wash. Toby observed the
kitchen cupboards. They were practically empty.

 "Fuck, we got no more food bro!" Toby said to Travis.

"Well Faggot, you know what that means," Travis
exclaimed, "time to go shopping while we're gone,"

"I'll go with him." 14-year-old Toby said to Travis "Fuck
school, I'm doing them a favour by not going today,"

Travis and Toby were both regular truants, but Toby was
nowhere near in as much trouble as Travis was.

"Alright man, whatever." Travis replied  "Keep him in
line. I can't afford to have another day off otherwise
social worker faggots will be hunting me down."

"Just two more years bro, and you won't have to worry
about that," Toby said.

Toby and Travis told me to get dressed in my attire. I
skipped off to my room after they both swatted my butt to
get me moving quicker.

"Go take your medicine," Travis sneered

I retreated into my room and took a snort of my 'candy'
that was layed out on the top of my bedside bench. I went
through my top draw and put on a tight pink sleeveless
skivvy shirt.  I pulled out some pink lacy panties that I
hesitantly bought in front of them at the local
convenience store. My thick womanly bottom was tight and
snug when I slipped them on. I then took out a pink mini-
skirt and slipped that on as well. Afterwards I squeezed
into some black fish net stockings that I was also forced
to buy with the other stuff; followed by a brunette wig
and a set of high heel shoes.

I crawled out of my room to them like I did every
morning. They both stood next to each other and smiled
smugly as I shifted towards them on all fours. My fat ass
made me look like I had the womanliest frame under that
attire. The mini skirt and panties seemed to make the
size of my ass more noticeable.

"That's a good whore," 14-year-old Travis said
complimenting my obedience

The three of us got in the car and began our day. I drove
a couple of blocks to the local high school the boys were
attending to drop Travis off. After Travis reluctantly
exited the car and walked into the school gates, it was
just Toby and I. Our next destination was the local
supermarket. We started off browsing through a clothing
store where Toby and Travis sometimes take to tease me by
buying clothes and making me where sexy and exposing
lingerie.

13-year-old Toby wouldn't bother getting changed in the
change cubicles when trying on clothes. He had no sense
of privacy, as he would strip bare ass naked right in the
middle of the clothing isles where people would walk
past. He would try on Speedo's and wiggle his tight firm
butt in my face, teasing me.

"I dare you to take a sniff here? Come on I dare yu!"

Large breasted mothers with children would cock their
eyebrows and smile at his slim hairless skater boy, who
was so smug. This kid had so much sex appeal that he was
making innocent family woman want to cheat on there much
older spouses. He was making them question their morals
in family and goodness and when all the wanted to do was
sexually mother his authentic little body. He would
sometimes cheekily smile at them and wave, making the
cougars blush like crazy. He was daring them to cheat on
their husbands and make him the new daddy in their
family. I could feel the vibe in the store and the looks
on those women faces.

13-year-old Toby had always dreamt of being smothered by
a two glorious mounds of flesh like a mothers breasts. He
had told me with enthusiasm how much he would love to
suffocate on large motherly females boobs. He would
settle for sucking between their ass cracks as well. The
idea made him thirsty and hungry at the same time.

Toby then looked at me evilly with a smirk and told me to
come with him to the teenage girls section. We arrived to
an isle of young female undergarments. Toby pointed at
the smallest looking g-string I had ever seen.

"I want to you to squeeze that on,"

"What?" I stuttered "But Toby, you know that g-string is
too small for me, you know my ass is bigger than that."

"That's the point," Toby said excited " I want to watch
you squeeze that tiny thing around your fat ass, I want
to watch you wiggle and squirm as you try to put them
on."

Wiggle and squirm I did. I fidgeted and gyrated my lard
ass up and down to accommodate and stretch the material,
but the g-string simply wouldn't fit. My fat butt cheeks
bulged from the tightness of the undergarment. Two little
boys of 5 or 6 were walking past behind their mothers and
witnessed the embarrassing sight. They laughed out loud
when they saw the sight of my fat buttocks exposed like
that. I looked at Toby who was drooling.  He laughed and
gave the little boys a thumbs up. It made me blush.

"Lard ass, come with me," he said calmly.

I followed him into a male changing cubicle. We entered
and he roughly pushed me into the wall.

"Fucking turn around slut," Toby said. His beautiful
skater boy face was grim and serious while commanding his
slut. I turned my semi naked body around. It was scary
having him behind me. I didn't know what was coming.

"Arch your back!" he said angrily, swatting my buttocks
"poke your ass out!" I did as I was told, and poked my
fleshy fat ass out for this boy, expecting him to fuck
it. But instead he did something very surprising.

He got on his knees and began to spread my fat ass cheeks
apart to get a look at my asshole and testing the
thickness of my hairless moist crack. I whined and
squealed looking back at this 13-year-old who was
inspecting my ass. I saw his tongue wagging as he looked
at my pink hole, holding my milky cheeks far apart.

"Holy Shit, Dayyymmn! Your ass is fatter than those
ladies out there," Toby said, his intense eyes looking up
at my scared face and back to my asshole, "You better not
fart, or ill beat your ass so hard,"

13-year-old Toby shoved his lips into the crevice of my
ass crack and sucked on my asshole. I whined and squealed
in submission as I felt his tongue spearing it. He pushed
and shoved his face between my thick cheeks, cupping my
thick upper thigh and suffocating himself between my
globes. He lifted his adorable skater face from my ass
with a popping sound and gasped for air. His eyes were
wild with lust and excitement; my booty was now his
playground. He was breathing heavy, hot and sweaty,
looking up at my frightened eyes intensely before shoving
his face back between my crack. I couldn't believe what
this boy was doing to me.

Toby shook and bounced my cheeks every time his face left
my ass, just to watch my booty jiggle. He once again
shoved his face between my fat cheeks, wedging his mouth
and nose as hard as he could between my crack. I squealed
like a distressed lustful woman, submitting to his
domination. I was hot and sweaty, so turned on by this
boy's sexual approach.

Toby pulled out and gasped for air again.

"Oh Yeah! Mommy. Mommy!" he whined, husky and wild. This
kid was going nuts with lust. His backwards cap was
tilted and his shaggy hair underneath it was so messy.
Toby's fresh 13-year-old face was flushed and his eyes
watery with both excitement and awe. For some reason my
curvy porky ass was giving him thoughts about his mother
when he was young. He continued to passionately kiss
between my asshole, making it wet.

Toby finally had had enough sucking on my ass. He then
got up and grinded his clothed hips against my bubbly
buns. He then told me to get on all fours in the change
cubicle and he hopped on my upper back, and turned around
backwards to look at my ass. He spread my cheeks and
massaged them, pulling them apart and expanding my
asshole. I squirmed in glee as this boy's hands massaged
and spanked my buttocks. He laughed like a child much
younger than himself, as if finding humour and power in
making me reveal my fat ass this way. He spread my cheeks
very wide and a short fart accidentally escaped my
rectum.

Pfft!

"I told you not to fart!" Toby yelled. I then received a
closed fist to my head and multiple open palm spanks on
my ass. Toby swatted and swatted my ass aggressively,
cursing at me.

"You stupid faggot, you obey Daddy Toby!" He swatted my
ass ten more times as I squealed and squirmed between the
claustrophobic walls of the change cubicle.

We both heard a knock on the cubicle door that
interrupted the tension. A woman who worked in the store
was wondering what all the noise was about. Her high heel
shoes could be seen from under the high change room door.

"Are you two alright in there?" The woman said.

"Where fine thankyou," Toby said fingering my asshole as
I stared into his beautiful and intense eyes.

"Yes we are fine!" I said in a feminine motherly voice.
"Just my son fussing about what to wear."

The woman waited by the door for five seconds as if
confused. However she walked away without a fuss. When
Toby heard the woman walk away, he slapped me really hard
across my head.

"You stupid faggot! You ruined it for me!"

"I'm really sorry Toby!" I said bowing on all fours.
"What did I ruin sir?"

"You farted! Girls don't fart faggot! My momma would
never do that to me!"

"Your momma Toby?"

"Shut up faggot she's just an example!"

We left the store and brought a lot of frankfurts along
with three cans of whipped cream at the supermarket near
by.

It was an exciting day, but it was time to go home.

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All seemed well after the day at the supermarket. I
picked Travis up from school and both the boys went out
for a couple of hours. I figured that when they get home
they might want to get their feet licked while they sit
on my couch and watch TV. I would probably give them each
a blowjob before bed while they were baked on god knows
what drugs. So it was going to be a reasonably simple
night for my standards. Or so I thought.

I remembered to start up on cooking them dinner before
they got home. I fried up the frankfurts Toby told me to
buy that day. It wasn't until around half past seven when
the boys got home. Two other uninvited guests followed
behind. I recognised both of them.

The larger boy was the 16-year-old crack dealer I begged
in front of when I ran away from home. His name turned
out to be Johnny. Johnny was a tall, slim skater boy who
used to dominate cash faggots when he was younger. It
wasn't until a few years later that woman crack whores
started to appear at his doorstep. From then on he
dominated and sold woman to his friends and fellow
brothers around town. He found no more use for faggots
like me anymore. But that didn't stop him from
humiliating and dominating them when the time came.

The second smaller boy was Billy. Billy was the 12-year-
old boy I lap danced for and gave a blumpkin to at that
party a while back. I also remember licking his ass after
I was done. I'm sure he found me to be a filthy slut that
would do so much more for him. Like Toby and Travis, he
was drawn in to dominate me.

"I took a real big shit a while ago faggot," 12-year-old
Billy sneered at me, " My asshole is spicy and hot for
your tongue tonight,"

This made Toby and Travis laugh. Billy was straight to
the point.

"No way! This faggot sucks asshole too?" Johnny asked
Billy laughing.

"Yep," Billy replied in a matter of fact.

"No way.you're a sick fuck!" Johnny yelled at me " Your
gonna be suckin my asshole too, butt muncher!"

 "First you gotta start off by giving us a strip dance,"
14-year-old Travis said, "Grab two forks and collect two
some of the sausages you fried for us. We are all gonna
watch you get fat and plump for us. While you chow down
stuffing your face your gonna get freaky with that fat
ass. We'll all be sitting around you, laughing and
pointing at you, is that what you want pig?"

Toby sneered behind him, " Of course he wants it. Its all
the faggot wants."

All four boys laughed as they went in the lounge room
while I prepared. I had gotten used to the feeling of
being so humiliated that it was invigorating. I stared at
the eight fried frankfurts in the frying pan and realised
my destiny. I was a piggy. I was a piggy for all the
bullies that crossed paths in my pathetic little life. I
was a piggy for young god's like Travis and Toby who
ruthlessly control me. These boys probably would have
never of looked at me twice if I didn't have such a thick
fat ass.

I hungrily speared one of the frankfurts with a fork and
shoved it into my mouth. The oil sprayed all over my
lips. I took a second mouthful and it was gone. I speared
two more frankfurts desperately and forced one of them in
my mouth, I chewed harshly as more grease entered my
body. I took hold of my ass cheeks, already beginning
feeling the fat go straight to my ass and thighs.

I swayed myself towards the lounge room shaking my fat
naked buttocks femininely. I was met by clapping and
applause from the boys who were demanding their show. I
walked in with two forked sausages as commanded as well
as the frying pan with the rest.

I placed the frying pan on the floor and began to dance
and shake my fat ass for the four of them with the two
forks of sausages swaying with my hands. I watched as the
boys drooled at my girly, hairless, pair shaped body. I
seductively placed one of the frankfurts in my mouth and
began sucking on it like it was a penis. The oil and
grease made it extra slippery as the cooked meat
penetrated my mouth cavity. I was shoving the Frankfurt
in my mouth so hard I was gagging. I got on my knees
while performing the act and shook my ass seductively at
them, which made them go wild with hoots and whistles.

This was tame teasing for 14-year-old Travis and 16-year-
old Johnny. But 13-year-old Toby was having a hard time
containing himself from animalistic lust; he couldn't
stop touching the crotch of his jeans as he thought about
fuck that fat rear end again. 12-year-old Billy wasn't
used to such a dirty erotic scene, jerking his cock
obscenely and thrusting his hips to the sight of me being
a pig.

I chewed and swallowed the Frankfurt and prepared for the
second one to go in my mouth to be sucked.

"Put that one in your ass," Toby commanded me.

I adjusted the fork to position the meat between my ass
cheeks. Grease dripped onto my ass cheeks and ran between
my ass crack.  I looked back at all the boys who had
devilish smiles on their faces. I shoved it in and it
penetrated my ass. I fucked it inside of me for a couple
of minutes. I then separated the fork from the meat and
it stayed in my ass like it was a tail. I was on my hands
and knees groaning in humiliation. I bounced my ass
making the Frankfurt between my crack bounce up and down
as well. This made all four of them laugh hysterically.

The four boys lifted themselves off their sitting
positions and surrounded me like a pack of hungry hyenas
ready to eat its prey. 12-year-old Billy approached my
mouth with his crotch to me face. He knelt over my back
and fondled my ass. 16-year-old Johnny got behind me and
fucked the Frankfurt further inside it.
"You like that pork whore huh? Johnny asked

"Yeah pork whore, you're a dirty pig boy aren't yu?"
Billy added

14-year-old Travis and 13-year-old Toby laughed and
sneered at me in the background.

"Yes! Yes I'm a piggy for all you boys! You beautiful
tough thug boys!" I said with delirious glee. I had
accepted my fate.

Thug kids will always own my life.

The End?


Authors Note: Hope you found this trilogy hot guys. I
might continue it I might not. If you like my erotic
themes then here is the link to my two other stories.

Younger Bully Owns Joey

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/authoritarian/younger-
bully-owns-joey/

Omega City

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/adult-youth/omega-
city/

Email me at mathew_monkey@hotmail.com for comments and
criticism.

Thanks for reading this story.