Date: Fri, 22 Apr 2016 04:34:53 +0000
From: Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
Subject: Becoming my Flatmates Bitch part 18

Becoming my Flatmates' Bitch

By Brian Porter <birdflies@outlook.com>
M/m/M+, college, group, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination
(one-way sex). 
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Part 18

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I seriously couldn't imagine myself angrier, more upset and disgusted than
I was at that moment. I wasn't upset only with Brian and Kurt, but mainly
with me. How could I have been so naïve? How couldn't I notice that they
were fucking my mouth with their real dicks and not fake rubber dildos?
It's obvious that if they told someone I've sucked them, no one would
believe me when I said I couldn't distinguish a real cock from a fake
one. I think that most of all, I was disappointed at myself. In front of
me, Brian and Kurt looked very happy with my performance. I had sucked
their bare cocks, something I promised myself I'd never do. I needed to
find and save my dignity, but it was probably too late already. Brian had
just stated that from that moment on I'd always have to suck their dicks
bare and swallow their cum. I just couldn't agree with that.

"You're seriously out of your fucking mind if you think I'm doing that" I
protested with that little piece of dignity that still remained inside of
me. "You said you'd make me suck a stupid dildo and not your cocks. You
cheated!"

"You serious? I can't believe it" Brian replied. He looked upset as well,
as if he had more right to be angry than me. "Are you seriously telling us
that you're so stupid you can't tell apart a real dick from a fucking dong?
Is that what you mean? Are you that stupid? Because unless you ain't so
fucking stupid, you did that coz you wanted to"

"Course I know the difference between a dong and a real cock" I mumbled. I
wasn't really sure if I really knew the difference. At least, not after
everything that happened earlier that day.

"You sure? Coz I don't think you do. If that's the case then you sucked us
willingly, right?" Brian continued.

"Fuck you" that's more or less what we say when we lose an
argument. "Everything happened just because I trusted you. And you cheated"

"Fuck YOU, bitch. You're so annoying"

I just couldn't remain in that room and share the same space with those
guys. I quickly stood up and went to my bedroom. As soon as I got there, I
locked the door but could still listen to Brian who spoke from the other
side. "Don't think this is gonna change your situation. You'll be sucking
us from now on"

I moved to my bed straightaway. I wanted to get away from that apartment
and never return. I looked at my dick locked inside a metal object that
felt awkward, constantly remembering me that I wasn't free to do whatever I
wanted. As far as I had that thing around my dick, I would be on his hands
so he could do with me whatever he wanted. I looked at a calendar I had on
my wall. `Only six more days' I thought. Brian and I had made a deal where
I'd touch his dick and do other `stuff' for a month so he could be sure I
wasn't gay. I just needed to handle that situation for other six days and
I'd be finally free.

I don't know exactly how long I've been locked in my room, but I wouldn't
mind to stay there forever if necessary. We were on holidays so I didn't
need to worry about classes. However, `forever' for a young guy like me
didn't last too long. Soon, I felt extremely bored. In my room, I didn't
have anything to do, not even my computer was working anymore. While I
tried to resist the will to get up and return to the living room, I heard
Adam's voice. `Damn' I thought, looking to my caged dick. Adam hadn't seen
that thing yet. But, as I tried to think better, maybe he would think Brian
was going too far and then he'd order him to remove it from me. That was a
possibility. I should tell him I was forced to putting that thing on
myself. He had to trust me because, as I thought, no man would cage himself
voluntarily.

Decided to change my miserable situation, I stood up, unlocked the door's
lock and opened it. On the other side, I found Brian on the couch texting
something on his phone, Kurt in the kitchen and no sign of Adam. Brian and
Kurt turned their faces to me, while I considered whether I should lock
myself in my room again or not. They were naked from the waist down,
probably waiting for my helping hands and mouth on their dicks. However,
unexpectedly, they resumed whatever they were doing before, as if I wasn't
there. Relieved, after realising that they wouldn't make me blow them
again, I asked about Adam.

"He said he forgot something in his car. Why you asking? D'you miss him
already?" Kurt asked still not looking at me.

I'd better not answer. `Who the fuck these guys think they are?' I thought
as I closed my fists, trying to contain my anger. I wouldn't go back to my
room, I paid the fucking rent just like them, so I was entitled to do as I
pleased. I sat down beside Brian on the couch and turned on the TV. There
was a nice show I wanted to watch so I thought I could entertain myself for
a while, trying my best to forget what was happening to me in that
apartment. However, Brian had other plans, as usual.

"There's another show for you to watch, bitch. Press the AV and enjoy it"

As I tried to understand what he meant by that, I remembered I had to watch
porn because I promised to. Well, when I promised that, I thought I'd be
watching straight porn and, at that time, I still had my cock uncaged and
ready for action. Brian had locked my cock in a chastity device and
demanded me to watch gay porn. I didn't want that, so I tried to argue. I
still hadn't learned that it was useless to try to convince Brian of
something.

"Bitch, we have a deal, remember? You don't want to piss me. Just do as I'm
saying, k?" he said, now looking at me with his eyes half closed, which
seemed quite threatening.

"Fuck, whatever" I replied, pressing the AV button, just to find the frozen
image of a guy sucking a man's cock. Brian pressed play and the action
started. "Six more days and this will be over" I mumbled like a spoiled
child whose will has been denied.

"Shut up and watch" Brian said. "By the way, aren't you forgetting
something?"

"What?" I looked at him puzzled, while he was back to his phone.

"Just jerk me off, as you're supposed to, before I make you suck me"

That couldn't happen. Adam was in the building, he would be in the flat
soon. I didn't want him to see me sucking cock.

"I'm not sucking you. And you promised me that Adam wouldn't know about
what happened" I contested Brian, which wasn't a very good idea. Brian was
still texting, but his patience wouldn't last for too long.

"Bitch, do as you're told. This is part of the deal, so keep your part and
jerk my fucking cock" I swear I heard Kurt laughing in the kitchen, but I
was in no position to protest. My only relief was to think this would be
over in less than one week. With my right hand, I started pumping Brian's
limp cock while he was still looking at his phone's screen. On the TV, that
bottom guy was on his knees, surrounded by cocks everywhere. He looked so
comfortable there on his knees, sucking dozens of men. I wondered how a man
could accept such a humiliating role. But I also couldn't deny that the
guys around him were hot and their dicks were phenomenal. I myself was
holding a nice dick and Brian was himself a very handsome man. When I
thought that, I realised there was a part of me that liked his body and his
dick, but I knew I had to repress it. I was a man. I loved chicks.

At the same time, I just couldn't pretend I wasn't having a hard on while
Brian's cock was growing in my hand. For the first time, I was happy to
have my dick caged because no one would see it hardening.

Suddenly, the door opened and Adam came in. My eyes met his eyes in a brief
instant. One second after that, I heard the expected:

"What the hell is that?" Adam asked now looking at my crotch.

I had to defend myself, so I quickly said: "Brian made me put this. I
didn't want to"

"Bitch, shut up. Did I touch your dick? I'd never touch it. The person who
likes to touch other guys' cocks here is you, not me. Am I lying?"

I couldn't lie. Kurt saw everything and he was a few meters from us,
listening to everything. "I put it. But only because you asked me to"

"And what man would lock his dick just because he was asked to? Are you
even listening to yourself? Of course you wanted it. Besides, those straps
you were wearing were already smelly and so fucking disgusting. At least
now you won't have cum in your clothes, coz you don't have any" Brian
argued, still looking at his phone. "By the way, did you find what you were
looking for, Adam?"

He changed the topic, not giving time for Adam to say anything. And,
apparently, Adam didn't have anything to say. Instead of staying and
arguing with Brian, he just moved to his room. "Yeah, I got it"

As soon as Adam closed his room's door, someone knocked on the flat's
door. I quickly removed my hand from Brian's dick. Who could be knocking at
that hour? I looked at Brian and he looked very calm. He let his phone on
his side at the couch's arm. Then, he decided to look at me.

"Who said you could let go of my dick?"

"I ain't touching you when somebody else is here" I couldn't understand
what Brian expected. He thought I'd let other people see me stroking his
cock, but that was out of question. At least, so I thought.

"Put your hand on my cock, right now" Brian demanded. "I can give you two
options. You can either let a stranger see you stroking my dick, or you can
have everyone hearing about your cocksucking skills. What you choose?"

These were the choices I had, Brian knew how to make me agree with
him. Afraid he'd tell Adam I've sucked his cock before, I put my hand on
his dick (now very hard). The situation was really bad because I wasn't
just stroking him, I was also watching gay porn on a huge TV. Not to
mention my exposed caged cock.

"Kurt, can you open the door? We're busy here" Brian smiled. Kurt left the
kitchen and went towards the door. That was it, everyone would know about
me. Being careful not to expose his half naked body, Kurt opened the door
showing only his head and torso. However, as soon as he saw who was
outside, he showed himself entirely. On the other side, I heard a familiar
voice.

"You should cover that thing, dude. I don't wanna see that little dick of
yours. And why you took so long to open the door? Are you jerking off or
something?" Bob said just before appearing at the door holding a big
bag. He saw me naked, stroking Brian's dick but, for some reason, he didn't
look surprised at all.

"He's really a horny bitch, ain't he?" he laughed.

"You betcha" Brian was also laughing as Bob approached and they high fived
each other.

Kurt was still at the door, looking outside. "What d'you want here?" he
asked someone else. I couldn't believe it. Bob had brought someone with
him.

Brian quickly looked at me and whispered. "Don't take your hand from my
dick or you'll regret it. I've never been more serious"

That's when I saw someone getting inside the flat and my problems
increasing immensely. My neighbour Alex came in. That was the guy who could
really turn my life upside down. We studied together, he knew all my closer
friends and teachers. And, just to make everything worse, we never liked
each other. I thought he was extremely egoist. Alex never asked me if I was
doing fine, not even when we worked together for a class assignment. He
knew nothing about me because he never cared about me. He was born and
raised near the ocean. I think his father was a fisherman, or he owned a
fishing company, I didn't know. Alex was a surfer dude, he was an awesome
swimmer, maybe even better than me. His skin was naturally tanned, somehow
yellowish, just like his body hair, which contrasted to his dark eyes and
hair. I couldn't deny he was very handsome, fit but not too muscular, the
chicks were all over him.

"What the hell?" he asked as soon as he saw me. I think I'd ask the same
thing if I were him. I wished I were him. I believe I grew crimson after
realising that everyone was staring at me, naked except for that metal
thing locked around my dick, while my hand stroked Brian's hard cock. I had
to do something, so I thought I had to run back to my room, but Brian held
my hand. He approached my face and whispered close to my ear, "you ain't
going anywhere, bitch. If you leave now, you gonna regret it more than
anything"

I immediately remembered Brian could destroy my life if he told people
about what I've been doing in that flat. Now the situation was even
worse. Alex had seen too much already.

"I was invited here to see that shit?" complained Alex, still
shocked. "What's wrong with you, dude?"

Alex was looking at me, but I didn't invite him. I looked at Brian and he
smiled. "Actually," Brian started, "I was the one who asked Bob to invite
you here. I need to tell you something about your neighbour here". Brian
grinned as he looked me in the eyes "Since I moved in, I've been curious to
know if this bitch here like boys or girls. I mean, if he likes cocks or
pussies. Then I suggested he should try to touch my cock to make sure. And
boy, I gotta say that since then he can't have enough dick. Then I thought,
if he likes cock that much, I should give him more cocks. Ain't I a good
flatmate?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I asked not believing my ears. I
should've stopped my hand from pumping his shaft, but I didn't. Brian was
unpredictable and I didn't want to piss him in front of other people,
afraid of his reaction. Things were bad, but they could become much worse
depending on his mood.

"Shut up. I'm not finished yet" Brian continued. At this time, Kurt was
already back in the kitchen, Bob found himself a seat by the couch beside
Brian, Alex was standing next to the door and Adam was still in his
room. "So today I asked him to taste some condoms and tell me if he liked
the taste. I covered his eyes and gave him my dick to suck and he sucked it
so good"

I couldn't imagine Brian would do that to me. I wanted to leave again, but
he was still holding my hand around his cock. "You told me you wouldn't say
that to anybody". For the first time, I felt like crying. He couldn't do
that to me in front of Alex. And what would Adam say?

"I said shut up, bitch. And relax coz I know what I'm doing. So," he
continued, "he said I cheated coz I said I'd be putting a dildo in his
mouth and not a real cock. I was surprised, of course. Anyone would be able
to distinguish one from the other, right? At least that's what I
thought. But who knows? Maybe he's more stupid than I thought. But, maybe,
he's just pretending he didn't know"

"I really didn't..." I tried to explain myself, but Brian interrupted me.

"I told you to shut up, didn't I?" Brian gave me that evil glance that had
me quiet instantly. "If you really didn't know the difference between cock
and dildo, I believe it changed when you sucked me and Kurt. Do you know
the difference between the both of them now?"

I was pretty sure he wanted an answer this time so I replied: "Course I do"

"Yeah, course you do. So, prove it to us and I promise you that I'll let
you go. I won't do anything else to you. It won't prove to me you ain't a
fag though, so I might just move out and you won't see me anymore"

I couldn't believe that Brian would really let me go. That was just too
good to be true. I only had to prove I knew the difference between a cock
and a dildo. I thought it couldn't be easier. So I just looked at
Alex. "What about him?"

"He'll forget everything that happened here today. I'll make him forget it,
you can trust me. I'm really good in convincing people" Brian
explained. Alex seemed a little bit uncomfortable, but at the same time, I
noticed he had a big bulge between his legs. The son of a bitch was hard
watching my humiliation.

"You sound a lot like Ted" Kurt said before laughing. I didn't know what he
was talking about, but I couldn't care less.

"Shut up you too" Brian looked at him and then turned his face back to
me. "So, what d'you say?"

"How am I supposed to prove that?" I asked bit innocently.

"Well... Bob, why don't you show what you have inside this bag" Brian
motioned to Bob who put his hand inside the big paper bag he had brought
with himself. He showed us a box with the image of a dildo and on the top
it read `hyper realistic dildo'.

"It's simple. You'll just do what you've done before. Bob has four or five
dildos like that one inside that bag. I'll put a mask on you, then you
gonna suck the dildos and you gonna suck us too. After that, you just have
to tell us if it's real or fake. Easy, right?"

I was speechless, but Bob wasn't. "Dude, he can't suck on these dildos. You
told me you just wanted to see this shit. I'll have problems in the shop if
they find out I brought them here for a fag to suck on them" Bob complained
since he just borrowed the dildos from the sex shop where he worked.

"Dude, shut up you too. We just wash them later. No one is gonna find out,
k?" then he turned back to me. "So, cocksucker. You've sucked cock already,
so it's nothing new for you. Besides, think that this can be the last time
you'll be doing it for me. After that, I'll let you go, then you can suck
other guys instead"

Kurt had finished already he was cooking, then he brought a plate to the
counter that separated the kitchen from the living room and started
eating. His dick was hard too, so I thought everyone was excited. The room
was smelling male odour. A smell of horniness, sweat and hormones.

"I don't wanna suck anyone..."

"Bitch, if you do know the difference between one and the other, you gonna
nail it, right? Then this is gonna be the last time. Just do it and this
will be over for good"

His proposal was tempting. I was more afraid because Alex was right there
and Adam was in his room. Well, Brian said they'd never tell anyone, so I
thought I had nothing to lose.

"Ok, then. But you need to promise this'll be the last time"

"Course, if you can tell the difference between a real cock and a dildo,
this is gonna be your last time sucking my dick" Brian said already
standing up. His dick was bouncing right next to my face, which made me
very uneasy. At the same time, I thought that I was already so used to his
dick in my hands (and even my mouth), I could at least know it's size and
girth. I could win this stupid challenge. I couldn't even imagine how good
my life would be if I had Brian and Kurt moving out from my flat. I'd just
have to fix my friendship with Adam, then I'd have my life back.

"You can't be on the couch this time. We need better access to your
mouth. And you can't use your arms either. You might try to touch us or
something. I just can't let that happen"

"I won't do anything"

"Course you will" Brian moved towards the dining table next to where Kurt
was having his meal. "Come here, bitch"

I was afraid of what he'd ask me to do, but he rushed me. I was really shy
when I stood up because everybody was staring at me.

"That's really a nice butt" Bob commented.

"Yeah, I'd love to fuck that ass" Alex mumbled after listening to Bob's
words.

"True. Maybe he could try to tell a dildo from a cock with both holes" Kurt
laughed. I felt so disgusted and humiliated. I was about to say no one
would ever fuck me, but Brian was faster.

"No one is fucking him tonight" Brian stated. Well I wanted to say `ever'
not `tonight', but I preferred to remain quiet. "Bitch, I want you get
really close to this table, then you bend over" Brian ordered, putting his
hand on my back and pushing my chest towards the tabletop. Brian then took
a silver tape and started to tie me at the table.

"Stop it, Brian. This isn't necessary" I protested. I was extremely
uncomfortable in that position. Not only because having my belly and chest
pressed against the table was a bit painful, but because my ass was up in
the air, for everyone to see. They had just said they'd love to fuck me,
and now I was completely exposed and unable to move.

"If I'm doing this to you, it means it IS necessary, k?" Brian said just
before moving to my legs and tiding them with more tape around the table
legs. I was completely open to the guys, which included my asshole. I
couldn't see them, but I could feel all eyes staring at my hole, dicks
pointed towards it, ready to fuck me.

Brian tied my hands to my back, immobilizing me. My head was at one end of
the table, exactly at the same height of their crotches. Brian moved closer
to me, and I saw his hard dick right in front of my eyes. He took the eye
mask and put it in my head, followed by the ski mask, which completely
blinded me again.

"There you are. Now we'll start to insert dicks or dildos in your mouth
then you'll have to say if it's a true cock or not. But before that, open
your mouth for me" Brian ordered. I thought the whole situation was already
too bad, so I wondered what he wanted now. As I knew I didn't have many
options already, I just obeyed. I was expecting something to penetrate my
mouth, but instead, Brian sprayed something on my tongue. It tasted weird,
something I've never felt before. I wanted to ask what was that, but didn't
need to. Quickly, I started to feel my whole mouth, mainly my tongue,
becoming numb. That should be some sort of anaesthetic.

"What's this for?" I asked.

"Well, you can't feel the taste of the cock, or the precum, right? If you
do, it'd be too easy for ya. Just open your mouth again coz I need to spray
it deeper inside"

"Why?" I still wondered why he was so obsessed with that.

"Just open up, bitch" he demanded, so I did. This time he sprayed at the
end of my tongue and soon everything there was numb too. "Sometimes the
dicks and dildos may slid too deep, ya know? This is just to prevent you
from gagging. Now I'll just have the dildos prepared. They have different
sizes, but all of them are more or less like our cocks. So, don't think
you'll be able to judge by the size"

After that, I heard the guys moving around the room. They should be
undressing and removing the dildos from the boxes. My fate was in their
hands. It's clear they could do whatever they wanted to me.

"So, is he a good cocksucker?" Bob asked, probably from the other side of
the room.

"Not really. Well, he's just started so don't expect too much" Kurt
answered. "It must take a while to have him sucking like a pro"

Once again, I thought I should say something, but that was just pointless.

"These are really nice dildos, dude" Alex commented probably handling one
of those.

"Be careful there, man. Shit, my boss will kill me" Bob said. "Don't do
that, asshole"

"Ok, bitch" I hear Brian right next to me. "I'll insert either a dick or a
dildo in your mouth now. There's no need to rush, you can take your time
trying to figure out if that's a real or a fake one. I'll put it in and
out, slow and fast. I'll give you plenty of time. Now open your mouth"

What could I do? I opened my mouth and Brian rushed to insert whatever in
my mouth. With my tongue numb, I had no idea at all of what was getting
inside of me. I knew it had a head, it probably had veins, but the texture
and taste were unrecognisable. I tried to feel the skin, its softness, and
it was soft, but hard at the same time. I realised that that should be
skin. It should be a real dick. I wanted to say I had an answer, so I
muffled some sounds.

"Take your time, bitch. I'll fuck your mouth so you can have a better idea
of what's inside it"

I muffled more sounds, to no avail. Brian didn't care about me. Brian
should be thinking about what I'd do if he kept doing that to me, so he
just said:

"By the way, if you try to use your teeth and you have a real dick in your
mouth, you gonna regret a lot. Understand? If you do that, then we'll have
to use another hole of yours that has no teeth, but feels much better
around a dick"

I had indeed thought about biting the dick or dildo that was fucking my
mouth, but I just tried not to.

"This won't work" Brian continued, probably feeling my teeth touching his
dick. "Did you bring the gag? Put it on his head"

Brian removed what very probably was his dick from my mouth and somebody
(probably Bob) put a gag on my head that prevented me from closing my
mouth. As soon as he did it, Brian resumed his fucking. After another
minute or so, he asked:

"So, dick or dildo?"

Try to imagine how I answered this question with my mouth wide
open. "Diiiick"

"I think you said dick? Well, you're right. But this ain't over yet. Guess
this one now"

I heard someone approaching and another `thing' being put in my mouth. Once
again, I felt that same feeling, as if it could be hard but soft at the
same time. I even could feel some sort of foreskin there, which led me to
conclude it had to be a dick again. I started to try to say something, but
Kurt said I should take my time. Then, I realised I had to rethink my
conclusion. Kurt didn't have foreskin, so if he was in front of me,
whatever I had in my mouth should be a dildo. I was very suspicious because
it felt exactly like a cock. I was utterly confused.

Kurt (or whoever was there) started to fuck my mouth with more speed and
passion. So I made up my mind as I thought it had to be a dick. After one
or two more minutes, I was allowed to speak: "diiiick"

"Sorry, bitch. That's actually a dildo" Brian said. "Next one"

Instantly, I started to emit sounds (since I couldn't speak), then someone
removed the gag from my mouth. "What d'you want now, bitch?" Brian asked
impatiently.

"I want to see. How can I trust you? I think I had a dick in my mouth and
you said it was a dildo, but I'm pretty sure it was a fucking dick" I
protested. I had a point, so they had to do something about it. Brian did
have an idea, but that wasn't exactly what I wanted to hear.

"Bitch, I won't be wasting time putting and removing the masks from your
face, k? But I can film the whole action, then you can watch it later to
make sure we didn't cheat. Is that ok for ya?"

"NO! No cameras please" I begged.

"So shut up and open your mouth"

I took the chance to swallow all the saliva I had accumulated in my mouth
just before he (or someone else) put the gag around my head again. My jaws
were hurting, but the gag somehow helped me to keep my mouth open. It was
way worse than going to the dentist, and I had no idea of how much longer
I'd need to be there. As my mouth was ready, another dick (or dildo) was
put inside it.

This one was a bit smaller than the others, so the person who was inserting
that in my mouth wasn't very worried if it was going too deep inside of
me. It was coming closer and closer to my throat and I was already
panicking, imagining they'd put it all the way in. Another thing I noticed,
regardless of my mouth's numbness, was the great amount of fluids that was
coming from the dick. It was definitely a cock leaking loads – and I
mean loads like an open hose – of precum on my tongue. So, still with
that dick fucking my open mouth, I started to yell "diiick, diiiick".

"I think he's right, dude" Bob said.

"Yeah, so now he can try to memorize this cock coz I'll want a lot of bjs
like this from now on. You fucking cocksucker" said Alex who was now
holding my head and fucking it even harder.

"K, dude. Get out now" Brian said.

"Nah, I wanna cum in his mouth. I've always wanted to dump a load inside
this motherfucker" Alex contested Brian. At this time, I was more worried
about his dick getting deep in my throat, his pubes were already touching
my nose from time to time and I was about to gag badly when Alex's dick
disappeared all of a sudden. I heard the sound of something falling on the
ground, probably Alex himself.

"Don't ever disobey me again, dickhead. If you do, I'll be the one fucking
your throat next time, got it?" Brian yelled. After that, there was a
moment of silence until Brian spoke again. "Next"

While they prepared the next dick or dildo to penetrate my mouth, I felt a
hand on my butt. I started screaming as if someone was about to kill
me. "Hey, hey, hey, calm down, bitch. It's me" Brian said. "I've already
inserted a finger in your hole before, so I'm entitled, k? Don't worry coz
I'll cover it with lube this time". I don't know if Brian thought I'd calm
down after that, but I obviously didn't. "Bitch, if you keep yelling I'll
insert the whole fucking dildo down your throat. I said I won't fuck you, I
ain't a rapist, cocksucker. I'm doing this to help you relax" he
continued. "And put that in his mouth now, shithead"

"That's such a nice ass" I heard Brian saying just before another dick or
dildo penetrated my mouth. Once again, it felt exactly like a dick. Could a
dildo be so perfect like that? I couldn't feel the taste or texture, but
the shape, the skin, everything was just like a real dick. This one was
definitely cut, it should be as big as Kurt's or Brian's dick. Since Brian
was playing with my ass, this should be Kurt, I guessed.

"If we can't fuck his ass, why don't you put the dong inside of him?" I
heard Alex talking while I was still guessing if I had a real or a fake
dick in my mouth. That's all I need to hear to protest again.

"Don't do that, dude. It's gonna smell, then my boss's gonna kill me,
seriously" Bob complained from somewhere near me.

"I'm not putting that inside of him, geez. Just shut up you guys, and fuck
his mouth" Brian commented from behind me.

The dick (it should be a dick) started to fuck my mouth more roughly. It
was fast and quite deep, just not deep enough to choke me. I was drooling
badly since I couldn't close my mouth. I was very tired already, thinking
that I couldn't go on like that forever. I started yelling (within my
limitations): "diiick", but the fucking didn't stop for another minute or
so.

"It was a dildo" Kurt was panting. Why was he panting? I had to ask to see
what was happening, but suddenly, I was surprised by a finger penetrating
my asshole. I gasped as I reacted to that. I clenched my hole tightly and
Brian stopped his finger. He slapped my ass (it should be him) and asked me
to relax again. Easier to say than do, mainly when you're bound naked in
the front of other guys, sucking dicks and being finger fucked.

"You got two right answers and two wrong ones. One more?" asked Kurt.

"Why just one more? Let's try it ten times then we can say if he wins or
loses" Brian replied, now with his whole finger inside my ass. I was
worried about what he could be up to, but I couldn't think about it while I
had another dick or dildo getting inside my mouth.

That was a different one, much bigger that the others. And it was
throbbing, very warm, so I was sure it was definitely a dick. The fucking
started and the dude fucking my mouth didn't care about my gagging
reflex. The dick was coming deep, so I panicked again when I chocked. I
tried to scream, but the dick was faster than me. Soon, it was coming
closer to my throat again. I couldn't deal with that piece of meat in my
mouth, so I tried my best to yell `dick', but nobody tried to help me. On
the contrary, I heard the guys laughing at me.

"Sorry, what's that? Can't hear you" Kurt said from somewhere behind me.

I noticed Brian was trying to insert another finger in my ass, but how
could I protest about that when I had something much bigger trying to
asphyxiate me? I thought that that fucking would never stop. The guys were
still laughing when I realized I had two fingers in my ass. Brian was
literally fucking my ass, as his fingers moved quickly in and out of me. I
had to do something, but what could I do? I just started gagging again,
afraid I'd throw up if they continued doing that to me. I think my
situation was getting so bad, everybody noticed that, so the dick was
removed from my mouth. I didn't need to be asked, so I just yelled:
"diiick"

"Sorry, again dude. That was a dildo, a bigger one" Kurt announced.

After that, Brian removed his fingers from my ass, and another dick (or
dildo) replaced the previous one in my mouth. I thought that that should be
Brian, but then another finger was penetrating my ass. I didn't know what
was going on anymore. After a few minutes, I was allowed to speak, so I
guessed it could be a dildo.

"Nah, it was my cock. I thought you'd guess it right this time since you've
sucked me so many times already" Brian spoke right in front of me. The only
thing I could think about was the identity of the person finger fucking me.

"Hey, let me put my finger there too" Alex said. He sounded like a
teenager, craving for some action.

"Later" Kurt answered. So that was him behind me. I tried to move, but I
couldn't. I had to protest, but no one could understand me. "Next one?"
Kurt continued.

"I'll say this again, bitch. Just relax" Brian whispered in my ear. "You
still got a lot of dicks to suck... and dildos... whatever"

I stayed there for at least more half an hour. I think everyone in the room
penetrated my ass with their fingers. I was also almost sure that everyone
had fucked my mouth too. However, even saying I had dicks in my mouth,
they'd insist in saying I had dildos. It didn't make any sense, why would
they use dildos instead of their dicks? In the end, I got two right answers
and seven wrong.

"That's bad, bitch. You lost" Brian said. "Now we need to shave your body"

It didn't make sense, he didn't say anything about shaving my body. As I
couldn't speak, he removed the gag from my mouth, but I continued blinded
and bounded. My jaws were hurting badly, just like my asshole that was sore
from so many fingers rubbing it.

"What you mean by shaving my body?" I asked perplex.

"Oh, didn't I tell you? Well, for every wrong answer we'll shave a part of
your body. But after seven wrong answers, I think we'll have to shave
everything from head to toes"

"No way. Dude, this is wrong" what else could I say?

"Bitch... I don't know how to help you, seriously. Or... well... I can only
suggest one last challenge. If you win this one, I'll be moving out as I've
said before. But if you lose, you'll not only lose your body hair, but
you'll also lose your privacy"

"What do you mean?" I asked again intrigued by the word privacy. How could
I lose something I didn't have since he moved in?

"You know what privacy means, right? You ain't stupid. So you're in or
out?"

I should say no straightaway. But I was already in so much trouble. "And
what's this challenge about?"

Brian just laughed and said: "Well, nothing you haven't done before"

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For the next chapter:

What's the new challenge? Will Chad lose again? And what did Brian mean by
`losing his privacy'?

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End of part 18

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