Date: Sun, 18 Aug 2013 14:38:56 -0400 From: Unabbook <unabbook@aol.com> Subject: Babyface Jocks Own Me 24 I wake up in my room. How did I get here? -- Last I remember, my face was in that little jock's control-smile. As I wake up, I realize that my huge cock is totally hard. I start to jack it. I'm thinking about all the jocks that forcefucked me. I'm thinking about the little boy jock who remotecontrols my cock. Aw fuck, it feels so good. I remember Larry's bracesfucker smile all in my face as Bobby wedges me. Aw fuck, I'm gona cum! My cock starts pulsing -- and -- FUCK! As soon as I get to the edge, my fist does that fucken thing where it just moves 2" in front of my bonertip and freezes there. Now I see what the lil jock boy did. He programmed me to edge myself!!! Desperate and edged, I get out of bed, bounding on tiptoes, and look in the mirror. I'm still smiling and I can't stop. What else can I do? - I have to get to him and beg for release!!!! I throw on a tank top and some floppy mesh gym shorts that totally show my boner cock, and run out the door. I'm running now. I'm flexing my biceps so both of my fists are in masturbation pose in front of me, but I can't touch my huge pulsing bulge in my pants. I'm smiling and dripping because I'm perma-edged on the edge of a huge orgasm that I can never make happen. As I run, on each step I thrust my cock out in the air inside my mesh shorts. I don't know what to do. My smile keeps getting bigger and my edged cock-and-balls are churning. I can't just head in the front door of school like this -- I might get arrested or something! Fuck! So instead I run to the back door of the gym looking for one of those fuckers to beg. I run into the gym, and into the locker room, but it seems to be deserted. I'm running around the locker room looking like a porno jock, helplessly flexing, smiling bigger and bigger, unable to touch my rock hard pulsing boner. I look all over for some jock to beg. At least they know that I'm doin this cause I'm hypnotised. I look all over, and I start to give up. Suddenly bracesfucker jumps out, shirtless, and stops me by shoving me up against the wall with his huge pecs and shoulders. He bursts out laughing, and I'm pinned against the wall, shorter than him, held in place just by his huge baby smooth pecs. He's so huge -- I forgot how his pecs are like higher than my head!!! He slaps me. "Hypnotized fucken BITCH!" he says, close up in my face. He hugs me from the front into the air and carries me away. He says, "hey dude! you liked those thumbcuffs right?" No - I don't wana get thumbcuffed again!!! Not with this out of control boner! FUCK!!!! But I can't talk, I just smile and try to run and thrust but he's overpowered me with his mega-pecs. So he says, "Dude I thought so!" And he shoves my hands in my sleek mesh running shorts and cuffs my thumbs to my balls like before. He holds both sides of my head and stares at me, smiling his bracesfucker smile. I'm thrusting in the air but he won't touch it. "Awwwe, does da lil boyy wana spurt?" He laughs at me, kneels down below me and before I know it, he has me up in the air in another forced piggyback ride with my boner up against his hair. He's holding my ankles in place at his side so I can't masterbate myself in his hair. Now he carries me down the hall -- again, we probably just look like some jocks fuckin around -- and into a classroom. But the class room is full of the jocks!!! So Larry puts me down at the front of the room, and then supertall Billy picks me up and stands me on the front desk facing the class. And Bobby comes along, smiling his OMG hottest sexiest smile, and pulls down my shorts, exposing my huge boner and my thumbs cuffed to my balls!!! All the jocks are laughin at me so hard and calling me names. I'm like totally humiliated. Kyle, who is shirtless like always, hops up on the desk and hugs me me from behind. He acts like he is taking care of me, but he's controlling me. He's like a huge babyfaced Marine, bearhugging me with his huge arms from behind with his blonde pointy grin. He starts biting my neck, and everyone is like, "make him sperm! make him sperm!" So then the lil boy jock comes up. Fuck, I didn't remember how buff he was. He is little, but standing here shirtless I can see that he is a total domination machine. He looks at me with a real mean hot look. And then he snaps, and the moment that he snaps, my cock spurts with one ton of force -- POP! -- and the sperm hits the ceiling. But only one superpowered spurt -- in one second it stops instantly, like he shut off a remote-control valve!!!!!! I'm dying to release some more and I scream as my spurting is suddenly remote controlled to stop!!! I thrust my huge cock in the air. He points at me with one arm, holding the other arm over abs as he laughs hysterically, just like any hot lil boy would. The whole room is laughing and pointing at me as I desperately try to expel my jizz, but it won't go!!! "Aw fuck no! Let it out! Let it out!!!!! HELP!!!" I scream, thrusting my remote controlled edged boner. The boy is like pointing at me and laughing so hard he just falls on the ground. His smile is so big and boyish-pouty, it makes me even hotter! And he's like "aw fuck dude, you're my little toy!" and he snaps once more and I powerspurt for one more split second like a firehose, loudly staccato screaming in high pitch while blamming sperm on to the ceiling again, but again, only one spurt. He jumps up on the desk and slaps my face real hard. My balls are thrusting up repeatedly between my legs, and they're churning, and my owned cock is in throbs. In front of all the jocks, I just blubber, drip, smile, and beg. "Aw no dude please masterbate me. Aw fuck! Aw fuck! Let it out! Let it out!" And he smiles at me and snaps, and suddenly I can no longer talk and I just smile and thrust. :: SEND COMMENTS ::