Date: Sat, 4 Jan 2014 10:26:01 -0800 (PST)
From: gt <oldtxsub@yahoo.com>
Subject: a boy finds out 6

The following story is fiction.  Any likeness to real persons or places is
purely coincidental.  If you are under 18 or if it is illegal to read this
in your region, please leave now.  Otherwise, I hope you enjoy.  This is my
first attempt at writing erotica.  This is the last in this part of the
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   I came to as a dick slapped my cum covered face.  Wake up boy, it was
Mr. Jackson and his massive dick slapping my face.  He help it to my lips
my tongue sought a taste, he backed away.  Not yet boy - you aren't ready
for a real man's dick yet. A little more breaking in by these boys and you
will get your taste.  Just as he said that I felt the emptiness in my
ass. The warmth and strength of a dick in my boy cunt had been wonderful,
now I felt empty and alone again. Ready for round two, Mr. Jackson added.
Well here are two more dicks for you, and two more of the ten loads you
will take. There was no more pain as a felt a dick slide into my ass, I had
been stretched and lubricated by cum, and my ass was as slick and open as a
two bit whore.  Of course, except for the two bits, that what I was a whore
- who would do anything to feel a cock inside of me.  At that point I dint
care who or what it was I just wanted something in my ass, or as it had
become my pussy.  Because a pussy is something that gets fucked, clearly I
was something to be fucked, not a person just a bucket to dump your cum in.

   The thrusting sped up[ as the two boys were ready to shoot there hot
sweet cum in me, I wanted as much as I had wanted the first load. I wanted
to hear their moans, feel the spurts as they filled me with the wonderful
hot boy cum.  Finally there it was filling me leaking from my ass and lips,
as I felt their might rods soften and fall out. I was empty once more a
feeling I had grown to hate.
   The pulled out and I was empty and alone, but I knew it was time for
Mr. Jackson, I knew what was next. At least I thought I did. The straps
were being removed, I was jerked to my feet, which almost gave away as I
tried to stand.  What was happening was Mr. Jackson not interested in me,
what happened was I not good enough.  Well boy, he sneered, how was that-
you like that, bet you did.  Well you like to jack off so much and everyone
else has cum enough tonight. So it's your turn.  You can jack off for us
now.  They all stood and watched.  But not Mr. Jackson.  I thought you were
going to fuck me, I said.  Oh, boy have you not had enough, you mean you
want more.  I don't think so boy. Please I said. Please, you mean you want
me to fuck you boy.  Yes Sir I do, well that different boy. I never refuse
a faggot who is on his knees begging to be fucked. Well faggot on your
knees and beg.  I fell to my knees and whispered, Please Mr.
Jackson. Please what boy he boomed. Please fuck me. Louder boy.  PLEAS FUCK
ME I almost screamed.  Well ok boy, crawl over here and get my dick hard
with my mouth. I crawled to him and to his manhood, the manhood I wanted -
wanted to worship taste and feel.  Why was I so drawn to his cock, why did
it hold such power over me.  All I could see was its power and strength
over me. I took it in my mouth, at first the beautiful head, my tongue
explored the saltiness of the silt as this monster grew in my
mouth. Suddenly just the head seemed to fill my entire mouth. My lips slip
passed the ridge created by his circumcision. I felt as if my throat was
full, but I wanted more. I crawled closer, taking more of in me. He became
harder and harder the deeper he entered me. The more he was in me the more
I became an object of his pleasure. My mouth was not for breathing, my
tongue not for speaking; they existed for his pleasure. I started to suck,
suck harder than a starving baby denied its mother breasts. I wanted to
taste all of him, I wanted his essence in me. I'm' ready now boy.  I was
sure that meant I would once again be restrained to the fuck bench so he
had unfettered access to me. But as much as I wanted, needed, him in my boy
pussy, I could not bring myself to allow him to pull out of my mouth. I
needed him there I need to taste him feel his control of my being.  But he
was in control and as quickly as he had entered my out he pulled out. Well
boy looks like you are ready to that's quite a hard on you have.  I simply
nodded and looked at the floor waiting to be retained to receive him.  He
simply looked down at me and said, get up boy and walk to the bedroom. But
Sir aren't you going to restrain me while you fuck me, you are still going
to fuck me aren't you, I cried desperately. N boy I don't have to restrain
you now, because you know what you are, you know you exist only to satisfy
those who are your betters.  You need me - I know you will quite
voluntarily go lie on the bed spread your legs and let me, yes beg me to
fuck you.  You are incapable of doing anything else.  In fact boy you will
do this for anyone who you think may want you. You will do anything
regardless how degrading to get what you need. Now go to the bedroom lie on
you back and be ready.
   He was right, he knew I would do anything I had truly found out what I
was. I went to the bed laid down and closed my eyes. I felt his presence,
he joined me on the bed, his lips where on mine his tongue deep inside of
me. He was above me, his hand holding my wrists, it was slow at first, and
then the pain as I was split wide open, then the pleasure as the massive
piston entered me, pulled out and entered again, the thrusting was growing
more rapid, his mouth exploring my breasts, I was in heaven I was where I
belonged. His climax came quickly and violently. He raised up grunted and
released a torrent of his cum into my pussy.  It was hot scalding
filling. He bent down kissed me.  He rose from the bed and pulled me to my
feet.  Well boy if you are lucky I may fuck you again. Now remember you
promised you would do anything if I stopped the whip. Well that time has
come.
   Meet Javier, my friend and piercing specialist. He is going to pierce
you nipples and place rings in them, and also for future use one ring under
the end of you pathetically little dick and another under you baby balls.
That way when it heals I can lock you down so no more jacking off.  So have
fun boy, and I did ask him to not use any atheistic because I know you love
pain. Ha-ha.  I will see you later won't I boy. Yes Sir.

When Javier was done I was given pick vinyl shorts and a yellow crop top my
keys and told to be gone.  It was 5 in the morning when I stumbled to my
car, dressed like a teenage whore, pierced, stretched and fucked; I was a
mess. How the hell was I going to get in the house and past Mom now?  I
knew my troubles had not ended.  I reached the house. No lights On so maybe
she was asleep. There was a note on the door.  "My Dad had a heart attack,
I have gone to Chicago to help him. You will stay with Rita before going to
school. I took you cloths to her house. Love Mom".  Wow how luck could I
be. I got in the car and headed to Rita's.