Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2006 10:12:58 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: blacksub III -pt3

Randy Richards is a 39 y/o dominate whtmale looking for a live-in
submissive botm slave to worship his strong insatiable 9" cock. Jeffery
Rollins is a 19 y/o blkmale from the hood who was curious about his
sexuality, but had never been with a man before.
This is their story...

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BLACKSUB 3 -pt3

 Over the next week or so after their union, Randy and Jeffery fucked
practically non-stop. Randy had been pleased to discover that Jeffery had
grown quite an appetite for getting fucked due to his home life
experience. He never complained, moaned, groaned, or refused any of
Randy's attempts whenever he made a move for his brown sugar, Jeffery
would instantly present it for penetration, rimming, or punishment. And
Randy would always leave Jeffery's insatiable ass full of his dick juice,
cumming huge amounts up inside the black boy's delectable male backside
and flooding his intestines with what he most wanted.
 Randy was also glad to finally have Jeffery back in his bed, where he
belonged. He always knew what Jeff wanted. He knew from the moment he
walked into that coffee shoppe 6 months ago that he wanted to be
controlled. He just needed someone with power and forcefulness to tell
him what to do, to make him realized his place in life in the scheme of
things. Like Randy himself, Jeffery wasn't meant to marry some woman and
be bogged down with a bunch of snot nosed kids that looked like him. The
boring straight life wasn't for them. They needed excitement, sex, male
testosterone, strength, muscle, etc.

 Jeffery was glad to be back in the arms of the man who started it all,
the man who met him and taught him the fine arts of dick sucking and anal
sex. After weeks of getting bitch fucked by his father and 5 siblings
against his will, having to only cater to one man's needs was a welcoming
change. Randy was a considerate top, especially for a dominant. He never
tried to hurt Jeffery intentionally like his family had, unless Jeffery
did something he disapproved of which resulted in a trip down into the
basement dungeon for the proper punishment. Even then, Jeffery could tell
the difference between Randy's discipline, and his family's
vindictiveness.
 Since moving in with Randy, he's learned quite a few of Randy's various
fuck styles. For example when Randy comes home from work, he usually
likes to receive nice, long, slow, blow jobs as he watches the news,
unwind, and relax. After a hot bath and dinner he likes to fuck Jeffery
hard and rough, taking out his daily aggressions while simultaneously
showing the boy who's master of his domain. Sometime during the twilight
hours Jeffery awakens to a slow paced fuck with a lot of hugging and
kissing as Randy grinds his cock around in Jeffery's stretched anal
sheath before dumping another juicy load of cum inside the now slick
walls. Early morning usually brings another round of rough fucking,
although some what shorter in length as time is of the essence. Randy is
usually very quick at this point, wasting no time by prolonging the sex
act by holding back too much or too long. As a good bottom, it is
Jeffery's job to always be ready when his master calls on his talents.
And Randy's demands were plenty.

 Once while riding Randy's motorcycle, Randy had Jeffery sit in front. He
made Jeffery wear the tight fitting black spandex with the ripped slit up
the backside that he forced him to wear to Rusty's Biker Bar that weekend
when they first met. Then Randy unzipped his jeans and shoved his hardon
up Jeffery's prepared ass before taking off down the road. Jeffery
couldn't believe it as they road through the streets of Philadelphia with
Randy's erection stuffed deep up his ass in public. People saw them
riding around, but few knew of the lewd sex act they perpetrated. When
they finally stopped at a traffic signal, Randy openly humped him,
slamming his pelvis into his round buttock with purposefully hard
thrusts. An elder woman sitting in her car saw them and gasped when she
realized what was going on. Randy grabbed Jeffery's hips and slammed him
until he felt his orgasm hit like a ton of bricks. He shot a huge load
into Jeffery nervous ass as car horns blew at them to get moving. Jeffery
had never felt more embarrassed or turned on in his life as he felt the
huge load fill his rectum full.
 Another incident was coming from a mall movie theatre. Randy had his arm
draped around Jeffery's shoulders as they made way to Randy's pickup
truck. A small group of black teens saw them and started to heckle them.
Jeffery simply wanted to keep moving, ignoring the guys as they headed
for the car, but Randy had another plan when he suddenly stopped walking
and started kissing Jeffery squarely on the lips. The 5 black teenagers
all moaned in horror when Randy and Jeffery shared a sloppy soul kiss
right there in front of them in the middle of the parking lot. Randy even
went as far as to slip his massive hand down Jeffery's back to caress his
succulent ass, further turning off their hecklers. By now Jeff was
starting to get used to Randy's ploys.
 Finally, they were having a romantic evening walking around the water
front late one night, kissing and making out like teenagers when Randy
decided he wanted a hot blow job right then and there. Without even
trying to find a local restroom or even ducking into a dark corner for
privacy, Randy simply unzipped his pants and presented his stiff hard
cock for sucking right there in the open along the safety rail. Jeffery
hesitated (noting a mix of gay and straight couples looming about hand in
hand) before quickly falling to his knees in worship. Randy smiled as his
boy opened his mouth and began sucking his big white cock right there in
the open. Luckily it was late and there wasn't a lot of people present,
but the few that was were understandably shocked when they came across
the two gay men locked in an oral arrangement. Some walked away in
disgust, but most stayed and watched curiously as the young black man
sucked heatedly along the thick white shaft of his lover. Jeffery ignored
the comments he heard called to them as he feasted on Randy's creamy
semen. Afterwards, they received some unexpected applause from a few over
zealous spectators whom wanted to see more. Jeff was thoroughly surprised
when a straight black guy asked if he could give his girlfriend lessons.
The girl gave an embarrassed look, then dragged her laughing boyfriend
away before Jeff or Randy could comment further.

 But while Randy and Jeff enjoyed a vigorous sex life, it wasn't ALL
about sex. Sometimes they'd just lay back at home on the sofa or in bed
and watch old black and white movies on the Turner Network. Or they'd go
jogging together with Randy's 2 full grown saint-barnards -Butch, and
Biscuit. Or Jeff would help Randy in the kitchen as he prepared dinner,
chopping vegetables while discussing how their day went. Or they would
just hang out with some of Randy's friends, going to dinner, to the
movies, or dancing. Randy and Jeffery were quite a pair on the dance
floor, humping and gyrating on each other in an erotic dance which left
most of the on lookers hot for more. By the time they would leave the
dance floor (soaking wet with each other's sweat), Randy would have a
full blown hardon pressing outward from his crotch, while Jeffery's
asshole would be craving a deep massage. It was clear to everyone present
that these two would definitely be fucking sometime soon, and that
observation was certainly not wasted on Chad Maxwell, whom loomed
sullenly in the back of the club as he stared angrily at the odd couple's
affectionate display.
 He watched as the two men bumped and grinned, kissed, hugged, dirty
danced, and dry humped as if they were alone. He never took his eyes off
of them as they danced, totally oblivious that he was even there. As they
passed by him enroute to their friends, Chad sat down his drink and
approached.

"Hi Randy." he said, swaggering up to him as if they were the only two in
the club. Randy looked surprised when Chad suddenly threw his arms around
his neck and planted a hot kiss on his lips. Randy felt his tongue slip
into his mouth when he quickly grabbed Chad by the shoulders and pried
him off.

"uh, hey Chad..." said Randy, wiping his wet lips on the back of his
hand.

"When can we get together again? You know Al's been bugging me to get
another of your deposits in me. You know how he loves sucking your loads
out of my ass when I get home. I'd sure like to get a couple of them in
me tonight." smiled Chad, devilishly.

"uh, I'm involved now, Chad." said Randy, signaling Jeffery to step up.
He wrapped his arm around Jeff's supple waist, then pulled him in. "This
is Jeffery, he's my..."

"Nigger slave. I know." frowned Chad, causing Jeffery's smile to
dissipate. He didn't like the way Chad stared him up and down with
contempt. "Since when do having a house boy keep you from fucking
around?" asked Chad, ignoring Jeff's disapproving glare. "Since when do
HE have anything to say with what you do?"

"He doesn't." said Randy, feeling his manhood called into question.

"Then when are you going to fuck me again? I can't wait to get some more
of that thick cock back in me. No one fucks my ass as good as you do,
Randy." said Chad, openly rubbing Randy's cock bulge. Randy grabbed
Chad's hand and pried it off his dick.

"Maybe some other time." he said, taking Jeff by the hand as they
continued to walk.

"When?" asked Chad, grabbing Randy's free arm. "We could go into the
mensroom if you're pressed for time. Remember how you fucked me in the
restroom at Rusty's? Al spent 30 minutes sucking that load out of me
right there in the stall you fucked me in."

"I'll call you." said Randy, pulling away.

"When?" insisted Chad, stepping between he and Jeff. "Why can't you do it
now?"

"I'm busy." said Randy, losing patients. "I'm with my boy."

"You mean your nigger!" corrected Chad. "So you're going to pass me up
for this...this -eggplant?" Randy saw the angry expression appear on
Jeff's face, but the boy said nothing as he respectfully waited to see
how Randy handled the situation.
"I can't believe this! What's this COON got that I ain't got? I KNOW you
can't possibly think he's a better bottom than I am!? Can HE swallow your
cock better than me? Can HE take dick better than me? Can HE get fisted
better than me? I KNOW you like my ass, Randy! Why are you acting like
you don't want it now?"

"It's no act." said Randy, much to Chad's dismay.

"NIGGER LOVER!" yelled Chad, trying to embarrass Randy. People close by
stopped what they were doing and began to take notice. "COON LOVER!
You've gone soft, Randy! I can't believe I wanted you to be my new Daddy!
You're nothing like you were when I first met you! You was strong,
dominate, fearless...now you're nothing but an old, dried up, leather,
has been! I wouldn't let you fuck me if you were the last cock on earth!"

"Then we're in agreement." responded Randy, turning his back on Chad.
Chad saw red as his fists flew at Randy's broad back. Randy barely felt
much of Chad's assault as he went wild with a flurry of angry lashes. But
Jeffery was well aware of Chad's physical display as he assaulted his
lover. Jeff grabbed Chad's shoulder, spun him around to face him, then
planted his fist directly into the handsome blonde's jaw. Chad fell
backwards onto the floor, knocking over a table of 3 whose drinks all
flipped up into the air drenching everyone within a 5 foot radius.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!!" Randy asked, grabbing Jeff's
arms. Jeff looked shocked as Randy quickly dragged him from the club.
Once safely in the parking lot out beside the night club, Randy continued
his discipline.
"What the FUCK do you think you were doing in there??!"

"He was disrespecting you! I defended you!" answered Jeff.

"No you didn't! Since when do I need a bottom's help to defend myself?
Don't even stand there and lie to me that you hit Chad to defend my
honor! Cause we BOTH know that's a crock of shit!" snapped Randy. "You
hit Chad because he was an asshole! Because he called you a bunch of
racist names you didn't like! You hit him because he disrespected YOU,
not me!"

"Okay. So what's so wrong with that?" asked Jeff, hunching his shoulders.
"He was an asshole who deserved to get his face beat in! So I did it! So
what? Ain't like he didn't deserve it!"

"It wasn't you place to decide! You're MY bottom, I decide when and where
we fight our battles! You're supposed to do WHAT I say, WHEN I say it,
and HOW I say it! You don't have the right to walk up to any guy,
especially a WHITE guy in a WHITE club and hit him without my
permission!"

"So is that what this is about? The "nigger boy" over stepped his
boundaries and hit a WHITE man? So he's allowed to call me names, hit on
my man in front of me, and totally disrespect me, and I can't do or say
anything because I'm black? That's BULLSHIT!"

"That's the Master/Slave life! And I ain't your MAN, I'm your MASTER! And
as your master, you should have trusted that I would handle the situation
and not take matters into your own hands!"

"So I was supposed to just stand there while he made an ass of me?"

"You were supposed to stay in a bottom's place!!" yelled Randy,
uncharacteristically. "What you think would've happened if the wrong
people saw you hit Chad? If some redneck trailer trash saw you beat him
up, and decided to enact revenge? That club was predominately white bred,
we wouldn't have had a chance in there! One of us could've gotten
seriously hurt!" Jeffery hung his head, knowing Randy's comment had
merit. "You have to learn how to take the name callings in stride,
Jeffery. Let it roll off your back. It doesn't make you or break you as a
person, you're still the same person afterwards. What would happen if one
of my friends called you those names while we're fucking you? You know
it's a huge possibility. If Pete called you a "black coon bitch" while he
had his cock up your ass, are you going to get mad at him and beat him up
too? You're not supposed to let that kind of stuff get to you."

"It's one thing to hear it in bed, it's another entirely to hear it out
in everyday life. How would you feel if a group of black men called you
all kinds of racist names? If they disrespected you by coming onto me? If
they totally disregarded you, even after I told them we were together?
How would you feel about that?" asked Jeffery.

"I wouldn't like it. In fact, I might even start kicking their asses. But
I'm the TOP in this relationship, you're not! I'm the dominate! I'm the
aggressor! You're supposed to be the passive one! The submissive one!"

"To everyone, or just you?"

"You still have a lot to learn. A good bottom wouldn't even have to ask
that question." said Randy, heading towards his truck.
 Jeffery sighed, then followed. He knew he'd have a session in Randy's
dungeon tonight, -discipline for being naughty. They got in the truck and
drove away just as Chad was being helped by two guys out of the side door
of the club which led to the parking lot. Randy recognized the men
helping Chad to his car, he'd seem them around enough times to know that
their aid was not for free. He smiled to himself as the left the parking
lot unnoticed, knowing that Chad was about to get exactly what he wanted.

 Chad Maxwell was still a little dazed after his pummeling he got. He
didn't see the black boy coming when he turned around, all he recalled
was feeling something hard hit his face, and then the whole room went
black. He was helped up off the floor by two white men whom came to his
aid. They insisted on taking him out to his car for a breath of fresh
air. Chad walked under their power, as they held him by his arms. He was
parked towards the rear of the lot, and felt one of the two strangers
fishing through his pockets for his keys.
 The man opened the back door of the car, while the other guy helped Chad
inside. Chad was grateful for the help, and decided to lay down in the
back seat until his head stopped spinning. All of a sudden he felt his
pants being undone. Chad opened his eyes as best he could as the two men
fought to undress him. In a matter of moments he was completely naked,
begging them to leave him alone.

"We heard you in there asking that big guy to fuck you, to cum in your
hole so your boyfriend could suck the cum loads out of your ass." said
the first guy, -Steve.

"This your lucky day, man. Cause now you get 2 loads for the price of
one!" said the other guy, -Jack.

"No, please..." said Chad, as his legs were suddenly pushed upward.

"Damn man, look at that ass!" whistled Steve as Chad's fine white firm
ass came into view.  It was obvious just by looking at the 23 year old's
spread buttock and large pink ass lips that he enjoyed getting fucked
often, and deep.

"That white dude must be crazy to pass up some good white ass like this
for that nigger cunt!" said Jack, peering over Steve's shoulder.
 Chad beamed for a minute, feeling well appreciated as his ego started to
grow once again. These guys wanted him (unlike Randy), that's all he
needed to hear.

"Shit man, his ass's already greased and ready!" discovered Steve, as he
pressed his finger up to the soft wet entrance. Unbeknown to him, Chad
had already been fucked in the club by two other men, friends of Al's
that he ran into before spotting Randy on the dance floor. They took Chad
into one of the crowded restrooms, and took turns butt fucking him in one
of the stalls. They both lay thick loads in his bowels before pulling up
their pants and departing to find other prey. Chad sucked off another guy
that happened upon him as he was getting dressed, the man lasted all of 5
minutes before he came buckets of cream down Chad's contracting throat.
Chad ate all the man had to offer, then quickly made his way back out
into the main room where he soon saw the object of his desire doing the
nasty with some fat butt blackboy!

 Chad felt Steve's cock pressing into his dilated anus, the fat rod
forced open his anal ring and pushed inside. Steve slid his cock all the
way in until he felt the slick hole snap shut around his throbbing cock
root. Even in his temporary dazed state, Chad still knew how to work a
cock with his cunt, flexing the anal muscle so it felt as if he were
jacking it off in his hand.

"Damn, this guy's got tricks!" exclaimed Steve, leaning forward as he
started a steady pace.
 Chad looked up into his fucker's face, getting a good look at the guy
plowing him. He never saw the man before. Steve was an older guy, 41 or
42 with short blonde dyed hair, he was nice looking but desperately
trying to hold on to his youth as his gold medallion dangled above Chad's
face. He had a nice body, and fucked moderately well. Chad was used to
having his ass mauled by cock confident tops that had something to prove,
he wasn't used to getting his pussy fucked like Steve was doing. It felt
good, but Chad yearned too FEEL it.
 Steve continued fucking him at the same pace, sliding his dick back and
forth across the soft sucking innards that caressed and massaged his dick
until he felt like he could cum any minute. In what felt like seconds, he
was hosing Chad's inside with his plentiful cum. Chad felt the dick
pulsing inside him, and clamped down on it with his anal muscles. Steve
yelled as if his body were on fire, thrashing and thrusting in
convulsions as he emptied a week's worth of frustration in the boy's
already packed hole. He pulled out after several minutes, only to be
replaced by his friend -Jack.

 Jack lined his shorter, fatter dick up to Chad's ass cunt, and pushed
inside. Chad felt the fatter cock stretch his hole wider. The balls
quickly slapped into his buttocks as Jack started to fuck him hard.
 Chad looked up into Jack's eyes as he gave himself up to the second
stranger without a fight. Jack was 38, heavy sit, with dark hair and a
small belly. He grabbed Chad by the backs of his legs, and doubled him
over until his knees were behind his head. Then he picked up the pace and
started banging the pretty boy's hole with all the strength he could
muster. Chad looked pleasantly shocked as Jack threw him a half way
decent fuck, using his private hole as a public arena. The sloppy slush
sounds of liquid cum could be heard slithering through his rectum like
water in a clogged drain. Jack never let up for a moment as he fucked
hard into the pretty boy's buttock, trying his best to give him the hard
fucking he deserved and desired. He fucked Chad's ass for a good 20
minutes before departing with the biggest load his balls ever produced.
Chad felt his rectum fill with the abundance of sperm shot from the
pulsating prick as it unloaded wad after wad into his muscular body. He
willing accepted the two gifts from the helpful strangers. Jack slowly
withdrew, watching Chad's hole pulse open and close as it held onto the 4
loads of seed deeply planted inside. Al would have himself a feast once
Chad returned home with his meal. Steve and Jack pulled up their pants as
they laughed and discussed the unexpected fuck they just administered.
Steve wrote his number down and tossed it to Chad in the back seat before
he left, knowing he would hear from the kid soon. He was confident and
satisfied that he gave Chad a good deep fuck, and just knew the boy would
be calling soon for more. Chad adjusted himself as passerby's walked by
watching him get dressed. He found Steve's number on the seat of the car,
crumpled it up, and tossed it out the window before driving home. It
wouldn't be until much later after Al had sucked his hole clean of the 4
watery loads (only to be refilled by the 3 house guests Al had over to
surprise Chad with a night of anal fucking), before Chad would see the
bruise left behind from his encounter with Jeffery.

 Meanwhile, Jeff was tied standing up in Randy's dungeon, his arms and
legs spread eagle as his wrists and ankles were shackled to a metal
apparatus. Randy had placed an old cum rag in Jeffery's mouth to chew on
as he lay into him with 20 lashes across his perfectly shaped buttock, 10
lashes per cheek.
 Jeffery groaned in pain with every smack of the wooden paddle. His ass
cheeks would clench together with anticipation of the next hit, then
jiggle and shake from the impact once the rod made contact. Randy
resisted the urge to caress the bruised buttock and he lay punishment
into it. He knew Jeffery didn't do anything he wouldn't have done himself
under the same circumstances, but Jeffery had to learn who the boss was
in this relationship. Regardless of how much lee way Randy gives him,
he's still the bottom, and has to learn his place as such. Questioning
Randy's motives or decisions could only lead to a break down in power and
communication. Randy couldn't afford to let Jeffery become insubordinate,
he liked Jeffery too much to let him go now. He would just have to teach
him how to be more submissive.

 Tears started to fill Jeffery's eyes as the last smacks of the paddle
were administered. Randy sat the paddle down, then walked around front of
Jeffery. He removed the cum rag from his mouth, and caressed the teen's
facial cheek gently with his hand. Jeffery looked into his eyes with a
hurt expression. Randy thought Jeffery looked completely submissive now,
and leaned forward to kiss his black slave. They shared a hot tongue
kiss, each sucking feverishly on the other's probing tongue as they
moaned and grunted like heated animals for each other's lusts. Randy
reached behind Jeffery, cupping his fat tight ass cheeks in hand as he
roughly squeezed them and pulled them apart. Jeffery groaned in Randy's
mouth as his stinging buttocks was roughly fondled so soon after
punishment. Randy reached between the sore cheeks, running his free
fingers up and down the greased valley of Jeffery's deep ass crack. He
pressed a finger inside, feeling the tight hole flex around his single
digit as it bore its way inside. Jeffery groaned again as his hole was
manhandled, adjusting his body according to the pains. Randy caught grasp
of a small string hanging from Jeffery's puckered hole, and slowly began
to pull it outward. Jeffery began to groan louder as the string was
connected to a series of large metal balls which had been painfully
inserted up his asshole before the paddling. Now they were pushing his
asshole outward as they were being extracted from inside.
 Jeffery sucked heatedly on Randy's tongue as the first ball forced its
way from his hot tunnel. It pushed his asshole out, stretching the tight
anal ring wide as it slowly came into the open air and squeezed pass his
clenching sphincter muscles. Jeffery breathed a long sigh of relief as
the first ball passed through. Unfortunately, he had 5 more still stiffed
up his bowels, each one the size of jumbo large eggs.

"You HAVE to learn discipline." moaned Randy, still kissing Jeffery
deeply.

"I know, sir. I'm sorry." whispered Jeff around Randy's embedded tongue.

"I can't have you going around uncocked. You need to learn your place."
said Randy, pulling another large ball from Jeffery's ass.

"Yes, sir!" yipped Jeff, feeling the second ball push at his back door.
His tight hole fought to keep the object firmly inside, but the tugging
kept it pushing consistently at the opening. His ass lost the fight as
the ball suddenly popped free, causing Jeff to yipped in pain.

"You caused this to happen, Jeff. All you had to do was follow me out.
Chad was no real threat, all he wanted was some dick."

 Jeffery fought back another explanation for why he did what he did. He
knew Randy wasn't looking for excuses, so he swallowed his pride and gave
the only answer he knew Randy wanted to hear.
"Yes, sir!"

 The third metal ball pushed it's was out of Jeffery's hole, followed
closely by the forth which nearly slipped through without a problem.
Jeffery could feel his asshole loosening more as each ball made it's
exit. By the time the fifth and sixth balls popped free, his hole was
relaxed enough for Randy to insert two of his largest fingers without
much resistance. Jeffery's cock had grown brick hard during the kissing
and anal play, after the paddling. His dick was poking Randy in the gut
while they continued to tongue each other's mouths. Randy took the ebony
dick into his hand and began massaging it smoothly, Jeffery gasped as he
was quickly taken to the brink of climax.

"Oh Randy, I'm gonna cum..." he moaned, warning his lover incase he
wasn't supposed to.
 Randy quickened his strokes, his slick fingers toying with the head and
shaft as he bought Jeffery to a roaring climax. Cum shot from Jeffery's
dick in pulses, filling Randy's palm as he added it to the lube he used
to stroke Jeffery off. Jeffery tried to catch his breath as his heart and
dick began to slow their beat. Jeffery was just beginning to come down
off his high when Randy walked around behind him (his long stiff standing
ivory cock leading the way), and quickly shoved it up Jeffery's flexing
hole without warning.

"AARRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!" screamed Jeffery as his hole was unexpectedly bore
into.
 Randy wrapped one arm around Jeffery's torso, and the other to his waist
as he held himself up in him balls deep. Jeffery's hole quivered and
convulsed around his deeply embedded shaft. Randy enjoyed the fruits of
his unannounced attack, and started fucking the tight resisting hole even
before it stopped convulsing.

"You brought this on yourself!" reminded Randy, pulling his cock nearly
all the way out from between the brown round melons, before slamming all
the way back up inside. Jeffery yelled with every thrust, his asshole
unprepared for penetration after he'd just cum.
 Randy had time his attack perfectly, causing Jeffery continued pain
after making him feel so good. Jeffery had no choice but to stand there
and submit to Randy's whim. Randy fucked him hard, long and deep,
ravishing the cute black boy's anal chute as he drove his cock into him
repeatedly. Jeffery felt his asshole being stabbed over and over again,
the lips of his hole slowly dilating once again under the tremendous
pressure building up inside his rectum. Randy bought the hand he used to
jack Jeffery off up to Jeffery's face, and began smearing the boy's own
cum load across as face and lips. Jeffery immediately began licking
Randy's fingers clean, tasting his own jiz as Randy fed him his juice.
Then Randy twisted Jeffery's neck around until they were kissing
sideways. Jeffery panted like a puppy in heat as his hole was fucked
harder. Randy set a path of punishing thrusts into Jeffery's warm tight
backside as he brought himself closer to climax. This was HIS hole to
fuck, no one else's. He fucked Jeffery as hard, deep, or long as he
wanted, and no one (not even Jeffery himself) could tell him he couldn't.

 Randy felt that familiar tingle in his cock as his balls tightened in
their nutsack. Randy stuck his tongue as far as he could into Jeffery's
sucking mouth. The boy wrapped his big lips around the red muscle and
feasted on the spit as if it were his first taste of food in weeks. He
felt Randy's pelvic bone slam into his plump buttock over and over. His
ass cheeks still smarted after the beating he took, and every thrust of
Randy's hips caused this butt to hurt that much more.
 Randy increased the pace, then slammed his crotch into Jeffery bare butt
one last time as he dumped an entire day's worth of searing hot cum deep
into the slick hot bowels cradling him magically.

"AAAHHH YEEAAHHHHH...!!" yelled Randy, filling Jeffery's hole with cum.
 He shook and jerked as if his body were connected to live wires as the
sperm shot forth from his throbbing member. Jeffery was still sucking
sweetly on his tongue, panting loudly as his body was invades with a
million sperm. They stayed that way for several minutes until Randy's
cock slowly shrank and fell free from the cummy hole. He pulled back, his
body nearly exhausted as it took its time to recover. Jeffery thought
this the end of his ordeal, but was surprised when Randy didn't release
him from the restraints. Instead, he left him to hang in the basement
dungeon for a few hours until his body was sore and hanging tight against
the straps. Randy finally released him hours later and put him to bed,
but not before butt fucking him once more, taking him face down until he
flooded his backside with another searing rush of hot seed which Jeffery
felt before falling asleep.