Date: Sat, 09 Mar 2002 16:06:16 -0800
From: Black Flag <enolagaye@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mike Gets His Boy  (M/B Domination /Humiliation/ WS/ Scat)

Disclaimer: This is an erotic tale about teenaged boys and young adult males
engaging in consensual, extreme Gay sex. If you find such things offensive,
or you under the legal age to view such materials, you shouldn't be reading
this, you should be doing your homework! Please leave this page now.
All situations and characters are completely fictional. No resemblance to
reality or real persons is intended. The author does not condone the unsafe
sexual practices described herein, but wishes we did not have to worry about
such things. Nor does the author condone the use of illegal drugs such as
those mentioned in the story. It is his opinion that drugs, including
alcohol are dangerous, expensive and a waste of one's precious time on the
planet.
The author couldn't care less about negative opinions on the subject matter.
After all it is a work of fantasy, and all things must be permitted within
the realm of imagination or humanity is done for. However comments
concerning how the story is written, its style and so forth, would be
appreciated.
For those of you who aren't afraid of a good, dirty fantasy, enjoy!

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Mike Gets His Boy

Mike was a big, athletic guy in his early twenties, with dark hair, blue
eyes and a big thick dick bulging in his pants. He was horny as hell most of
the time and knew where to find the action he wanted. There was a restroom
in the park where he would go and get his dick sucked by some hungry fag. A
lot of those faggots were willing to do anything for a thick dicked young
hunk like Mike and he had gotten in to some real kinky scenes with them. One
guy had begged to lick his asshole and Mike had loved it. The guy had
tongued and sucked on his raunchy ass until Mike was ready to cum, then had
taken his hard cock down his throat and swallowed his load. Mike quickly
noticed that a lot of cocksuckers liked it when he was rough with them and
he began to enjoy dominating them. One guy had let him fuck his ass in one
of the stalls and had begged and whimpered for more as Mike pummeled his
dick up his tight ass until he came. He called the queer all sorts of
degrading names and the youth had loved it, moaning loudly and
shoving his ass up to meet Mike's hard, thrusting pole.  Mike was learning
fast what young queer boys who went to bathrooms for sex liked and he loved
giving it to them.

One day he had found a copy of a porno mag in one of the stalls and, since
there was no one around, he flipped through it. It was a magazine all about
S/M. Mike couldn't believe it. There were pictures and stories about Masters
and their boys and all sorts of kinky and perverted things that they did
together. Mike's dick got so hot and hard that he had to pull it out and
whack it off right then and there. He stroked his dick furiously imagining
he was one of the masters in the magazine with his very own slave boy who
would let him
do anything he wanted to him. He saw pictures of young guys getting pissed
on, being tied up and displayed with their legs spread, their hunky asses
spread for a whipping or a fucking. Since there was no one around to shove
his cock into, Mike jerked off and came all over the floor. Then he had
left, taking the magazine with him. He studied the magazine carefully at
home and jacked off to it frequently.  Mike knew he wouldn't be satisfied
until he got back to that bathroom and found some young faggot who would be
his slave. He was pretty sure he'd find someone there who would want to
submit to him totally and Mike's head swam with crazy fantasies of what he
would do with some young faggot.

Mike got into being more and more aggressive and dominant with several guys
he met in the toilets and found almost all of them willing and eager to
submit to the hunky young guy with the swimmer's build and a big dick. But
he had never met anyone who he thought was cute and submissive enough. He
got a lot of guys to suck his dick while he grabbed their hair and fucked
their mouths. A few guys got into rimming his asshole and more than one guy
who begged to have Mike fuck him. But none of them seemed quite right. In
the meantime he worked at repairing cycles for guys he knew, from which he
made a pretty good living. Once in a while he would visit some porn shop and
he had made a few purchases. He had found some pretty wild devices,
restraints and hoods and other sex toys he wanted to try out on some willing
faggot. In the meantime he kept up his search for the right guy.

One afternoon he went to the park bathroom, horny and looking for some
action. He entered the door and immediately he had a feeling that someone
was there. He looked towards the stalls and found an eye staring out through
a gloryhole, checking him out. Mike knew he was in luck. He unzipped his
jeans and took out his long limber dick and stood just far enough from the
urinal that the guy could get a clear look at his dick as he pissed. Mike
loved showing himself off like this. He was quite an exhibitionist and loved
nothing more than to wave his dick in some guys gaping face. Instead of
peeing he started to get hard, knowing that whoever was watching was
probably really enjoying the view. As it jerked up he heard a moan from the
stall and that made his dick stand up fully erect and proud.  He turned
towards the partition and grabbed his hard on and waved it at the eye in the
hole. He grinned and said in a low voice,
"Come on out and maybe I'll let ya suck it."
The eye left the hole and the stall door swung open and out stepped a cute
young teenage boy. He had a small, slim frame and a mop of brown hair that
came over his ears. His nose was real cute too, slightly upturned and his
lips looked full and soft. They also looked red as if they had been rubbed
raw.

Mike knew the kid was a cocksucker when he saw those red lips and he knew he
was going to have some fun with this kid. The kid was wearing some loose
jeans and a t-shirt that was too big for him. On his feet, which looked to
big for his lean legs he was wearing some old, scuffed up sneakers. His
hands looked large too as if he still had some growing to do. Mike guessed
the kid was pretty young, maybe 16 or so. But the kid was grabbing his own
groin and was obviously very horny for Mike's cock. He stepped up to
Mike, never taking his eyes off his hard meat. He reached out one hand to
grab it, but Mike slapped his hand away.
" Not yet, boy. Get your pants off first. I want to see you earn my dick."
"Yes sir!" the boy replied in a soft voice.
The kid was a dream. Hot and co- operative, a natural submissive. He liked
that the boy had called him 'sir' right off the bat.
The kid kicked off his sneakers and dropped his pants. He was wearing some
tight boxers that spread open at the crotch and revealed a hard little
stubby cock.  The boy stepped out of his jeans.
"The underwear too, kid."
The boy blushed in embarrassment, but he slid out of his shorts and kicked
them away too. Then Mike reached out and grabbed the kid's shirt and roughly
ripped it and pulled it off. The kid's shirt was completely torn up and the
boy stood naked before him. The kid was blushing hard from the humiliation
of being completely naked in a public restroom, but his boy cock was harder
than ever. He had been coming here for sex for a couple of months and he
liked being used by men, but none had ever been as rough and commanding as
this beautiful hunk was being to him.
Mike grabbed the kid's hair and forced him to his knees on the dirty
bathroom floor. He got close so that his dick throbbed just inches from the
kid's face.
Mike looked down and the naked, lanky teen.
"You got a little dick don't you boy?"
The kid blushed again. He did have a little dick, he knew. It was just 3 1/2
inches long, but was almost as fat as it was long. His balls were small and
still hairless. He didn't have much of a pubic bush either. It thrilled him
to have the older guy humiliate him about his dick though, and made the
stubby little thing throb hard and leak a drop of his juice.
"I said, you've got a little dick, don't you?! Answer me faggot!"
"Yes sir, I have a little dick." the kid said, his voice shaking a little.
"That's right, a little faggot dick. That's why you want my big one to suck
on, isn't it."
"Yes, sir, whatever you say sir. Is it too small for you sir?"
"Just perfect for a little queer like you. You want to wrap your lips around
a real big one?"

The kid was scared of being caught naked in the bathroom on his knees and
part of him wanted to have this guys cock and get the whole scene over with.
"Yes, sir. Came I suck it, please let me suck you off, sir?"
Mike pretended to consider it. Then he grinned down at the boy and said,
"Lick my nuts faggot, lick my nuts and worship that cock."
The boy leaned into Mike's sweaty groin and put out his tongue and began
licking the furry sack. The smell of Mike's ball sweat made the boy
light-headed with urgent desire
He moaned and slurped hungrily at Mike's low hanging testicles. He began to
lick up the shaft, whimpering with delight as he got his hot lips onto that
bone-hard shaft of meat. He kissed the pulsing, drooling head and then
pushed his mouth down over the crown, slipping the flaring crown between his
eager, sucking lips. His tongue swiped over the tip, as he tasted Mike's
sticky man juices. But Mike grabbed the kid's hair and pulled him off.
"I didn't say you could suck it faggot!" He yelled as he jerked the kid's
head around roughly by his soft hair.
"I'm Sorry sir, I just wanted to."
"Fuck what you want you little bitch! You'll get what I want. Lets get this
straight. Faggots like you are only good for one thing! Doing what they are
told! And you are going to do everything I tell you to do if you want this
dick."
"Yes, sir!"
"All right. Let me hear you beg for it."
The horny teen couldn't believe his ears! The man was really dominating him.
He was going to have to kneel here naked and beg to suck his cock like some
slut!  He felt cheap and dirty. But he really wanted to suck it, wanted it
bad. And he was really warming to the idea of letting this guy get wild with
him!
"Please sir! Please can I suck your dick? I need to suck your cock! Please
let me have it in my mouth! Please?"
"You think you're worthy to suck my cock, you little queer?"
"Um, no sir. I know I'm not worthy. But if you let me I'll try my best to
please you sir.
I'm a good cocksucker, really I am! Please sir! Let me try and please your
big dick with my mouth!"
The kid was getting into it. He had long had private jack-off fantasies
about big guys who would treat him like a slave and now it was all coming
true! He forgot about being naked in public. He forgot about everything
except serving this guys cock.  Mike had told him to worship his cock and
the boy truly began to feel that he was doing just that. Worshiping his
phallic god, wanting, needing to please it in any way he could. He was close
to shooting his young load without even touching himself. But he knew he
wanted to please Mike's big dick before he did anything about his own. He
knew he would do anything, suffer any humiliation to have that hot dick
shoved down his throat or even up his tight young ass!
Mike dropped his pants down to his thighs and then strode over to the far
wall beyond the stalls.
"No, Please sir!" The boy cried out when he saw Mike walking away from him.
But Mike just laughed. He leaned up against the far wall and thrust his
pelvis out at the kneeling, naked boy groveling on the floor.
" Crawl, slut! Crawl over here for what you want, crawl for it bitch."
Instantly the boy got down on his hands and knees and began to crawl forward
towards Mikes throbbing dick. As he drew closer Mike got a wicked gleam in
his eye. He was interested in seeing how far he could push this kid
"All the way down on your belly, pussy. Crawl on your belly if you want my
cock."

The boy did as he was told. He lay down on that filthy bathroom floor and
heaved
himself along, rubbing the whole front of his body across the rough grimy
floor. He felt totally degraded to be doing this. The rough floor scraped
against his throbbing little dick and balls, over his belly and tits was
incredibly, humiliatingly erotic. He wriggled his ass sensuously as he
crawled towards Mike's towering form. He finally got to where Mike was
leaning. He was sweating with the effort and his body was smeared with the
dirt from the floor. His mind reeled with the confusion of being so
completely degraded and how horny it was making him. Without thinking he
opened his mouth and licked out at
Mike's thick boots, licking, kissing and slurping, eager to show the man
what a willing slave could be. Mike laughed as the kid cleaned his boots
with his tongue. He knew he had found the right kid at last and he wanted to
make the most of it. He wanted to get out of the dank little shack and got
this kid back to his place. He knew the kid was in such a horny state now
that he would go with him with few qualms.

"OK kid. I'll give you my cock. But lets go back to my place where we can
really get in on. I'll show you a wild time, kid. Make your faggot dreams
come true!"
The boy was lost in worshiping Mike's boots, only half-comprehending what
Mike was saying to him.
Mike reached down and grabbed him by the hair again, pulling the kid into a
kneeling position.
"You want to come back to my place and suck this or not?!" he growled
reaching for his cock and waving it in the kid's flushed face.
"Yeah, yeah! I do! Anything you want, sir!"
"That's more like it, kid. You wait here. Stay naked until I tell you. I'll
get my car and then you can get dressed so we can get out of here."
"OK." Was all the boy could say. Mike gathered up the kid's shoes, shorts
and jeans, leaving the torn t-shirt on the floor.
"Just to make sure you stay naked!" he laughed as he left the restroom. The
boy's head was swimming with lust and confusion. He hoped the man would come
back with his clothes. It was really embarrassing to be totally naked and
smeared with dirt in a public men's room and he prayed no one would walk in
and find him like that. He got up and went into one of the stalls and closed
the door, sitting on the cold, hard seat of the toilet, waiting anxiously
for the sound of Mike's car.

He needn't have worried. Mike had no intention of leaving this cute, young
kid who was so hot for his dominating treatment and his horny dick. He got
back to that restroom as quickly as he could and walked back in. looking
around. At first he didn't see the kid, then he spotted the kid's big feet
under the partition. He strode over to the stall and pulled
the door open with a slam. He stepped up to the kid and slapped him hard
across the face.
"Bitch! Did I tell you you could move?"
"No sir, I'm sorry sir!" yelped the boy, his face reddening, his pretty eyes
filling with tears. He hoped he hadn't blown it, so to speak.
"I'm going to have to punish you for that, faggot!  But it'll have to wait,
for now. Here!
Put these on!" He thrust the kid's shorts into his hands.
"That's all you're getting to wear, make the most of it." He laughed.
The boy gulped. He was going to have to walk out into that public parking
lot wearing nothing but his too-tight boxers! The shorts were so tight that
they always gaped open at the fly and his dick stuck out through it when he
was hard like this. Usually he liked wearing them because it felt sexy and a
little slutty. But he was terrified about having to walk out of the bathroom
and into the open like that.  There was no other choice, however if he
wanted to have this guy's cock or even just get the rest of his clothes
back!
He slid the boxers on and prepared to follow this man anywhere he wanted to
take him, thinking at the same time that he must be crazy, cock-crazy to be
doing such a thing. He was embarrassed as hell as he stepped out into the
broad daylight wearing the little boxers, but the shame only made his dick
harder as it stuck out through his fly, concealing nothing. Mike had parked
opposite the shack on purpose, just to make the walk that much more
embarrassing for the kid. The nearly naked teenager had to walk behind Mike
all the way across the parking lot. His head was bowed in shame, afraid to
look around. He waited at the car for further orders. Mike opened the
passenger side door and shoved the kid in. Then he walked around and got in.
As he started the engine he told the kid,
"Take those panties off faggot, and throw them out the window."
The humiliated boy did as he was ordered, and sat bare-assed as they drove
along. Mike pulled out of the parking lot and up the road, eventually
merging onto the main highway.

"Do something to entertain me on the way. Let see. I want you to spread your
bitch legs and finger your asshole for me. With your other hand I want you
to finger your little cock.  I want to see a good show. But don't you dare
cum faggot, or I'll stop this car and push you out onto the road naked!"
The boy bent his slim legs at the knees and put his feet up on the edge of
the seat, opening himself wide like a horny slut. H took one of his shaking
hands and brought it down to the crack of his soft young ass.  He trailed
his finger into the crack and began rubbing it around his tiny, hairless
hole. He moaned involuntarily as he touched his sensitive ass-pucker.  With
his other hand he gripped his stubby little boy-cock between thumb and
forefinger and began jerking slowly. He was glad it was the middle of the
day and there didn't seem to be too many other cars on the road. Anyone
could have pulled right up beside them and seen him naked, playing with
himself and looking like a cheap little whore!

II
To the kid's relief they soon drove up to a house in a quiet looking
blue-collar
neighborhood. Mike punched the remote for the garage door and when it
lifted, drove in.
He ordered the kid out of the car as soon as the garage door swung shut
again.
"On all fours, cocksucker."
The boy assumed the position. Mike went over and opened the door that opened
into the house.
"Crawl in." He slapped the kid's ass and the kid lumbered forward on hands
and knees.
He crossed the cold linoleum of the kitchen and, and, with Mike slapping his
ass with an open hand for encouragement, crawled into the living room. There
wasn't much there. A battered easy chair in front of a big-screen TV.  Over
by the dingy, curtained window, a sofa against the wall. A plain looking
coffee table. Some porn mags and old newspapers littered it and some
videotape boxes were strewn carelessly on the floor by the chair.
Mike ordered the kid to kneel in the middle of the floor. Thee kid did as he
was told, his eyes down at the carpet, his hands to his side. He had been
relieved to find there was no one else there. He had been blushing and
nervous the whole time, but his fat little cock was still hard and now and
then a drip of precum would ooze out the end. The tiny cockhead was slimy
with it now and it was beginning to streak down the shaft. Mike walked into
the bedroom, leaving him naked and kneeling in the middle of the floor.
The kid was a little scared by the strangeness of all of this. But so far
Mike hadn't wanted to hurt him, just humiliate him. And he sure wanted
Mike's hot dick and he figured he would do anything to get it. Besides, he
kind of liked being humiliated like this. He had dreamed of this and jacked
off to the fantasy many times. Now it was coming true. He wanted to see it
through and to see just how far he could take it. How far Mike would take
it.
When Mike returned he was naked except for his socks and a raunchy pair of
boxers he had got out of his laundry pile. He knew they smelled sweaty and
funky. They were stained with dried piss and shit streaks in the seat. In
his hand he held a dog collar, which he fastened around the kid's neck.

"OK kid. You are now my slave at least as long as you earn it and don't piss
me off. You will do anything I tell you to. If you don't do as you are told
I will take you back to the park and kick you out naked and leave you there.
You will never see me again.
Understand?"
"Yes Sir!" The boy barely whimpered.
"Good. I don't want to hurt you and I'm not into anything heavy. I just want
a slave who will do what I say. I like it when my boy is eager to serve and
knows his place."
"Yes, sir. I 'll be your slave. You're so hot, sir. I'll do what evver you
want if you'll let me suck you or if you'll give me a fuck up my ass.
Anything!"
"Shut the hell up, bitch! Did I say you could talk?"
Mike walked over and slapped the kid in the face. Not very hard, but it
stung and surprised the kid. He couldn't believe it!
The man seemed absolutely serious about using him as a slave! Tears sprung
to his eyes, but at the same time his cock jerked with lust.
Mike saw he kids dick jump and drool out another fat drop of lube. He knew
he could control the kid. He knew he wanted to really put the kid through
some wild trips. He wanted to degrade the kid and make him grovel.
"My name's Mike. But you will call me Master. What's your name kid?"
"Uh. Brian, sir."
" Brian? Mike frowned. I don't like it. You aren't good enough a slave yet
to have a name like that."
"From now on I will name you. And you will come running whenever I call you
by that name. Got it?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good. Your name, until I decide to change it is, CUNT!"
The word slammed into the teenager's head like a hammer-blow. Brian quivered
and a blush began to spread out over his face and neck and even down his
slim chest. He felt really degraded now. This guy seemed to be into that,
totally into making him feel like a cheap slut! But for some reason he
didn't really understand, Brian liked it. It made him feel excited and his
cock throbbed with unaccountable pleasure!

"Tell me your name, queer."
"Um, Cunt, sir." He said in a trembling, soft voice. He was profoundly
embarrassed to have to call himself such a degrading name.
"Speak up, faggot! I can't hear you!" Mike shouted at him.
"My Name is Cunt, sir!" The boy said loudly, blushing furiously. He stared
at the floor, not daring to look up at the man debasing him. His stubby dick
throbbed as he felt the shame wash over him in hot, lusty waves.
"Tell me Cunt, what's that between your legs?"
"My cock, sir?"
Mike laughed at the naked, blushing queer-boy.
"That's not big enough to be a cock" Mike reached into his funky boxers and
pulled out his big hard log.
"Now this is a cock! What you got between your legs is just your faggy
little clit!"
Brian blushed even deeper when he heard that. He stared down at the floor
getting redder and redder.
Mike flopped down on the easy chair and spread his thick, hairy legs.
"Crawl over here, Cunt, and get my socks off."
Brian obeyed and bent to remove the sweaty socks from his master's big feet.
"Now, grovel and beg to kiss my feet."
"Please, sir," whimpered the boy, "Please let me kiss your feet sir, please!
I beg you to let me kiss your feet, Master. Please let your worthless Cunt
kiss them. Brian didn't know how he had come up with the words, but he could
see Mike's cock rising and he knew he was saying the right thing. He
continued, bending over and practically drooling as he smelled those funky
man feet near his face.
"Please allow me to kiss them sir, Please, Please?"
His cock throbbed in slavish lust as he begged.  His cock ached with
horniness. The stink of Mike's feet were turning him on! The fact that he
was debasing himself, begging to kiss a man's feet only made it hotter.
He felt like he really needed to kiss those feet, to get his mouth on them.
Hot masculine, sweaty man feet!
"OK, Cunt, Mike said after a few moments, "get to it. You can kiss them now.
Make sure you always show me how grateful you are when I give you what you
want."
"Thank you. Sir!" the boy moaned, and bent down to kiss his masters feet. He
began to press his lips all over them. He kissed the thick, hairy toes and
lapped at them, digging
between each one with his soft tongue to clean all the funky flavors out. He
lapped under
the soles and smooched all over the heels of the big jocks feet. He was
getting high on the degrading task, feeling like he never wanted to stop
groveling here on the floor and slurping at his master's feet.
Mike looked down at the naked kid. His big boner throbbed at the sensations
of the kid's tongue licking his feet and massaging them. He saw the kids
naked little ass in the air, his slim back bent in a graceful slope down to
his soft head, his soft brown hair hanging in his eyes as he groveled and
worshiped his big man-feet.
He kicked softly at the kids face.
"Kneel up in front of me Cunt."  He ordered.
His cock throbbed with pleasure when he saw the kid obey him without
hesitation. No doubt about it! The kid was horny and cooperative, really
getting into being his slut! The slave boy got into place, on his knees in
front of Mike.
"Open your pussy-mouth." The boy opened his mouth.
"Wider."
Mike shoved his toes into the kid's face and wriggled them inside the warm
cavity.  That felt good, warm, wet and sensuous.
"Suck 'em, slave."
The boy moaned loudly and sucked at the big toes moving in his mouth. He
sucked at the man's toes wriggling in his mouth, and lapped his tongue
feverishly over them like they were a row of little cocks. He was in heaven!
Mike thrust his foot forward until the kid's drooling mouth was stuffed with
half his foot.  Mike watched the kids cheeks bulge out obscenely around his
foot. He got off seeing his toes moving around and pushing out around in the
kid's cheeks. The kid sputtered and kind of gagged but he kept right on
sucking and moaning on that foot filling and stretching his face. His face
flushed a deep crimson and his spit drooled over his lips, running down his
chin. He whipped his tongue around in his mouth sliding it under the hot
toes, licking as best he could around the guy's foot, slurping away like
crazy.
Mike pulled his foot from the kids face with a pop. Then he set his spit
soaked sole right on the kids face and rubbed it slowly all over the kids
face, from his forehead to his soft, blushing cheeks and across his snub
nose.
He brought his other foot down to the kids dripping cock and teased it with
his big toe.
"What's that again, Cunt?""
"Hhhm-uh! My clit, sir!" the boy replied, his voice breaking a little.
Mike brought his foot down between the kid's legs and shoved the same toe
against the boy's exposed asshole.
"And what's that?"
The kids whimpered with the sensation of the toe jamming against his
sensitive little asspucker. He knew what Mike wanted to hear by now. Besides
he knew it was true. That was his pussy. His slut pussy for a man's cock to
fuck.
"My pussy, sir?" The boy answered.
Mike toyed with the kids pliant little ass-ring a bit as his continued
sliding his other foot over the kid's flushed face.  It felt moist and hot
down in there and he knew he wanted to fuck it. But he was going to have a
little more fun with this hot kid first!
"That's right, you little faggot. You learn fast!" He sneered, jamming his
toe harder into the kid's tender pucker. He saw the kid's cock gush another
drop of pre-cum from his tiny piss-slit.
"That's your pussy all right, and if you are good and beg me hard enough I
might just fuck it for you later!"
He brought his foot down off the kid's face and stuck the other one into the
kid's face.
"Suck it, Cunt. Clean your pussy stink off my big toe!"
He laughed as the kid
immediately began slurping at it. He got it into his mouth and began sucking
eagerly at the man's fat digit, tasting his own ass juices on it. He began
bobbing his face up and down, fucking his Master's big toe into his mouth,
sucking in his cheeks as he worked his tongue, sliding it all over.
"Open wide cocksucker!" Mike ordered the kid. The boy immediately opened his
mouth and Mike pushed his other foot into the kids face.
"Now suck my other foot faggot." Mike chuckled as the kid went right to work
on his toes.
" That's right! Moan, pussy-lips, moan! Let me know how much you like that
foot in your mouth!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnhhhh!!" The kid moaned, humming against the toes filling
his hot sucking mouth.
"Louder!"
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNHHHHHH!!"
Brian moaned loudly around Mikes wriggling toes in his mouth, his voice
cracking in teenage lust!
"MMMMMPHHHH!! UNNNNNPHHHH!!!" Mike pulled his foot out and, as he had
done with the other one, he shoved it into the kid's flushed face.
Immediately the boy began licking the sole of his master's big foot, loving
the man's degrading treatment! As he did so he kept up his moaning. The boy
was crazy for that man-foot in his face and couldn't stop his lascivious
moans of pleasure. He was going nuts and getting very, very hot!!
His cock was throbbing and jerking madly. Without thinking he reached down
and began to stroke it, trying to bring himself some relief from the
frustrating pangs of lust coursing through his groin.

Mike saw the kid start to stroke himself. He quickly pulled his foot away
and brought in down shoving it squarely in the kid's chest, knocking the kid
backwards to sprawl on the floor. But poor Brian was too far-gone to stop
masturbating his tingling cock. He groaned as he fell back, splayed out in
front of his master, jerking furiously at his little dick. Mike got up, bent
over the kid and slapped the kid's hand off his dick. The boy stared at him
with freaked out eyes.
"Did I tell you you could beat off?! HUH?!!" Mike yelled down at him. "Did
I, you stupid slut?! HUH??!!"
"N-n-no, sir!" The boy's voice trembled. His eyes glazed over, filling with
tears of frustration.
Mike spat right in the kid's face." Fucking faggot! You do what I tell you
and only what I tell you! You aren't here for your pleasure, you filthy
little queer! You are here to make ME happy and do what I say! I'm going to
have to punish you for that!"
Brian whimpered. He didn't dare move, not even to wipe the spit-wad from his
face. Mike reached over and grabbed the collar around the kid's neck.
"UP!" he shouted, "On your hands and knees! Crawl, you sorry bitch!"
He forced the kid to crawl to the front door. Once there, Mike opened the
door and shoved the kid out. Then he slammed the door and locked it, leaving
the boy outside, naked.
Brian looked wildly around. Fortunately the front yard was fenced in. But
the gate stood open. If anyone passed in front of it they would plainly see
him, naked and kneeling by
the front door with his dick hard. Brian scrambled up and tried the
doorknob. It was locked! He began knocking at the door, desperately.
"Please, Please let me in Master!" he pleaded through the closed door.
"PLEASE!
I'm sorry sir! I'll be good, I promise, sir! Please let me back in!"
His voice was frantic.
Mike stifled his snickers behind the door and watched through the peephole
at the wild-eyed, naked kid, begging to get in this will teach him I mean
business! He thought to himself.
  After about five minutes he decided the kid had had enough. He unlocked
the
door and pulled it open. Brian was standing there, face red with
humiliation, frantic tears standing in his pretty eyes.
"You still here, girl?"
"Yes sir. Please let me in sir!"
"Get down on your belly, you worthless faggot! Grovel and beg me to give you
another chance!"
Brian wasted no time. He quickly got down on his stomach in front of the
door and began kissing Mike's feet. His dick ground into the cold cement of
the porch but at this point he hardly cared. All he knew was that he didn't
want to be left outside, naked!
"Please sir, please give me another chance!" he begged urgently. "I won't
touch myself again, I promise! Your little slave cunt is here only to serve
you, sir! I'm so sorry to have disobeyed you!  I won't let it happen again!
I will do what you say, if you'll only give me another chance! Please,
Master! Please, I beg you to let me prove what a good slave I can be for you
sir!"
He groveled and pressed his lips all over Mike's big feet.
"You are my master and I'll only do what you tell me to do! I'm your slave
and I know that now. Please Master, please let me in so I can serve you!! "
He was relieved when he finally heard Mike say,
"OK bitch, one more chance but that's all!  Stay on your belly and crawl
after me like a good slave." He turned and started to walk away, back to the
living room. And close that door, bitch."
"Yes Master, thank you Master!"
  The kid crawled forward, raking his stiff cock over the steel doorjamb and
wriggling forward until he was through the door. He didn't dare to get up in
case his master was watching, so he bent his knee and caught the door with
the back of his leg and kicked it closed behind him. He kept crawling all
the way back into the living room. He crawled to the chair where Mike sat
and waited. Mike put one foot on the kid's head and sneered down at him.
"That's better, Cunt! Up on your knees." Brian got up on his knees between
his master's legs. He could see that Mike had taken off his boxers and was
sitting there naked. His fat cock sprang up hard from his dark pubic bush.
Brian couldn't take his eyes off the big, beautiful erection.
Brian realized how enslaved he was to the sight of the man's dick. He also
could see from how hard the man was that Mike had enjoyed the scene, had
enjoyed scaring and humiliating him. He realized now that this guy was ready
to go to any length to degrade him, to take him all the way down. A pang of
fear and excitement rippled through his tummy and his little dick sprang up
hard again.
"You still have to be punished, girl. Punished for disobeying. Spread your
legs, pussy. Spread em wide!"
The boy spread his naked thighs as wide as he could, fearing what Mike was
going to do. His little dick bobbed in helpless lust and his bald balls
churned in their soft sack.
"Hands behind your back!" The boy quickly complied.
"Beg for your punishment, slave! "
"Please sir, I beg you, punish me for being disobedient! Please, punish me,
sir.
AAAAOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!"
  Mike swung his leg up swiftly and kicked the kid hard in his exposed
nutsack!
Brian howled in pain and doubled over, his skin flushing from his head to
his knees.
"OOOOOWWWWWW!! OOOOOHHHH, JESUS!!!" He felt the excruciating ache invade his
bowels and he gasped for breath. To his amazement, despite the pain, his
cock
didn't wilt, but juiced up harder than ever! Mike grabbed his hair and
pulled him up straight. He spat in the kid's face and yelled,
"Beg me to do it again, faggot!"
Brian began to sob. He felt his tears run down his cheeks. He didn't think
he could do this. He didn't think he could take another blow to his
sensitive testicles. His brain raced futilely for some kind of escape.  But
there was no way out of this now. He'd have to do what the man ordered or
face a much worse fate. He was completely in the man's control now and he
knew it and gave in to it.
"P-p-p-leese, uh, sir!"  He sobbed, "P-p-p-please uhh, kick my balls sir."
He sniffled, and two fat tears rolled from the corner of each of his big,
soft brown eyes.
"These?" Mike sneered as his toes toyed with the kid's reddened nuts.
"Yes sir! Please kick me in my nuts for being a bad slave." More tears began
to well in his eyes.

Once again Mike brought his foot up to the teenager's tear streaked face.
"Kiss it, slave! Kiss the foot that's going to kick your little girl ovaries
for you."
Brian sniveled and kissed the end of Mike's big toe. Despite the pain he
knew he was going to feel, the complete humiliation continued to keep his
little dick hard.
Mike's leg swung back and kicked out again. This time he drove his heel
straight into the kids throbbing ball-sack, squashing the kid's erection
into his pubes!
"HHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" The helpless boy gasped in
pain. He crumpled forward gasping and moaning over Mike's big hairy leg.
Mike ground his heel viciously into the kid's nuts and him back until he
could no longer stay on his knees. The kid cried openly and fell over Mike's
leg and face down
onto the floor. Mike slid his leg out and let the kid lie there sobbing for
a moment, enjoying the sight.
Then he ordered,  "Get up, bitch!"
Brian tried to straighten up and get back on his knees. When he faced his
master his eyes had a crazed, feral look. His face was wet with tears and
shining lines of Mike's spit.But, Mike noticed, his little cock was still
hard as a nail. The head and upper part of the stubby shaft was coated with
his boy juices and gleamed red hot. His nuts were bright red and throbbed
with warm waves of receding pain.
"Still want to suck this, fag?" Mike growled at him, waving his cock at the
kid.            Despite the pain in his nuts, Brian did still want to
pleasure the man's cock.
"Yes, sir. Please let me suck it."
"Get your face down here, right in my crotch, you slut!"
The boy crawled forward eagerly and stuck his pretty face into Mike's
fragrant groin.
"Lick my nuts, faggot."
Brian stuck his tongue out and began to lap at Mike's sweaty testicles.
Brian loved the deep, musty smell of a man's balls. He moaned as he smelled
his master's man funk on them and tasted it. Mike's nuts were hairy, huge
eggs hanging low in his sack, moist and richly scented with his sweat. Brian
loved the feel and the taste of them and he quickly
forgot about his pain as he lapped hungrily at them. Several of Mike's
ball-hairs came off in the boy's mouth and he swallowed them right down, not
wanting to waste a second to stop and get them out of his mouth. He ran his
soft tongue over every inch of the man's wrinkled sack. He sucked each big
nut in and rolled them gently in his mouth, thrilling to having his master's
huge globes in his mouth!
The kid's mouth on his testicles felt damn good. He leaned back and watched
the kid going crazy for them. He wanted more, wanted to have that kid 's
mouth go down and lick his asshole! Mike lifted his legs and bared his hunky
ass.  He grabbed his cheeks and spread them in front of the kid's face.
"Suck my asshole, Cunt." He ordered. Brian looked with rapture at the big
dark pucker, surrounded by dark hair!  He could clearly smell the sweaty,
cheesy aroma radiating from Mike's hairy ass as he opened his hunky cheeks
and almost passed out with pleasure. He was no stranger to rimming after all
the times he had serviced men in the restroom. It always gave him a slutty
thrill to suck a strangers asshole and lately it seemed like he loved
nothing better than to be on his knees, his face buried between a man's
sweaty, dank ass-cheeks, his tongue tunneling up into his sweaty bung. He
eagerly shoved his face into Mike's hairy crack and put his lips on the hot,
slimy hole. He sighed and moaned and sniffed deeply, sucking hard at that
hairy manhole. Mike hadn't wiped too
well after his last dump and the boy could smell and taste his shit. But
that only made him hotter, made what he was doing seem dirtier and more
degrading! He stuck out his tongue and forced it into the hole, tasting the
hot tangy flavors of pungent anal sweat and the bitter, nasty taste of
Mike's stale crap! He moaned with slavish, wanton lust and frenched the big
guy's hairy anal ring!  He heard the man's soft, grunting moans and he
licked it all over and even sucked the dingleberries clinging to Mike's
butt-hairs off and into his mouth, swallowing them along with Mike's tangy
ass-juices. He lapped at the fragrant butt-bush, cleaning it and sucking
down the hairs that got into his mouth, then drove his tongue into Mike's
shit-chute again, to taste more!
"Yeah, you fucking queer! Suck out my shitty ASS!" Mike yelled and ground
his hole into the kid's face hard. "Yeah! Swab it out faggot! Clean it up
good! Get your fucking tongue all the way up there! Show me how much you
fucking love that filthy manhole!!"
Mike was in heaven feeling this cute, submissive kid jamming his face into
his buns, his hot tongue tickling up his shitter deliciously! He bore down
and rubbed his ass crack hard into the kid's eager face wiping his butt all
over it and smearing the kid's face with his ass-juices and the boy's own
slick spit!
Brian was really getting deep into sucking that ass. He rejoiced in the
feeling of that hairy shithole rubbing into his lips and cheeks, got off on
the way he was being used! He whimpered and snorted trying to force his
tongue as far up that shitty ass chute as he could as it was churned around
inside the man's shit tunnel!
Suddenly his tongue felt something hard and hot touch his straining tongue.
At first he was shocked as all hell. It was shit! His tongue was touching
the end of one of Mike's turds! Normally, the thought of having his tongue
on a turd was incredibly disgusting.
But he was past that now! He had never admitted this to himself before, but
he had secretly wondered about what some guys liked about eating shit.
Suddenly he knew! It was sluttishly dirty, excitingly degrading! A hot man's
thick turd! His wonderful new master's shit log! And he was licking the end
of it, scrapping his tongue against the thick tip of it, totally degrading
himself by licking shit and loving it!
"Eeeuuunnnmm! Uuummnnnn!! Ummmnnnnnn!!!" The boy whined mindlessly, shoving
his tongue up and licking at the hot bitter crap! He felt Mike's asslips
relaxing, pouting open! He shoved his lips between them and stuck his hot
tongue up even further, flattening it and sliding it under the bottom of the
turd! He tasted the foul, yet thrilling flavor, felt the hot, thick, knobby
texture of it! He wanted more! He didn't know what was coming over him! It
was absolutely depraved and yet he wished he could shove his whole head up
that hole and suck on the shitlog filling it! He wished Mike would shit it
straight into his mouth! He imagined Mike's hot shit dropping into his
mouth, imagined his master watching him eat it, laughing at him, spitting in
his face as he chewed shit!
And he knew that if he did he would eat it all!!

Mike was getting pretty hot with the kid's tongue snaking and twisting up
his shitter. Too hot, he was getting pretty close to shooting! He grabbed
the kid's hair and pulled his face out of his ass. He shoved the kid back
and sat back down, keeping his legs spread. He looked down at the slavish
kid kneeling below him.  The boy's face was contorted in mindless rut-lust,
his lips and nose smeared yellowish-brown and slick with saliva. Butt hairs
clung to his moist, red lips. His eyes were glazed over and his tongue still
hung out of his mouth. Mike could see the tip of it coated with brown.
He grabbed his cock and began slapping it down on the kid's red face.
"You dirty little shiteating whore!" he growled, punctuating each word with
a slap of his cock on the boy's upturned face.
" Look at you, your face is covered in shit! You love sucking a man's
butthole, don't you, you slut?"
"Oh, God, Yes, Master! Yes! I love sucking your ass, Master!!"
"You like my shit smearing your fag face, Cunt? Huh?!"
"Yes, Yes Sir!"
He continued slapping the kid's soft, dirty cheeks with his dick.
"You want this cock fucking your dirty cunt mouth!?"
Brain felt a fresh rush of need stab his stomach.
"Yes, oh yes master! Please let me suck it!"
"That's right! Beg you little fag. Beg for my dick!"
"Please let me have it sir! Please fuck my pussy mouth with your big dick!"
The boy practically screamed. "Oh, Master, It's so big and hard. I'll just
die if I don't get it in my mouth! Please sir, PLEASE!! I beg you, show
mercy on your worthless slut slave and put it in my mouth!" He licked his
soft, red lips as he pleaded, his eyes greedily fixated on the huge cock,
it's obscenely swollen, head, wet and shiny, mere inches from his hungry
mouth.Mike held the tip to the boy's lips.
"Kiss it girl. Kiss it and show it how much you want it." Brian feverishly
kissed the head of Mike's throbbing dick, sticking out his tongue and
licking the delicious pre-cum that was drooling from the gaping piss lips.
"Worship that dick, slut."
The boy began to lap up and down the bone-hard length of it with his dirty
tongue, sucking all along the fat shaft and moaning with delight.
"That's right faggot! That dick is your master, isn't it? You are a slave to
that cock, aren't you, bitch? Worship your master, pussy-lips!"
Brian thrilled to the feel of that hard, warm flesh rubbing against his lips
and got off to the man's hot, dirty talk.
"Yes, sir!" He said as he continued to pay homage to Mike's cock. He nosed
all over it and covered it with devoted kisses. He ran his tongue up the
bulging cum-tube running along the underside and slurped all over the broad
mushroom head. He snaked his tongue through the sweaty bush of hair at the
base, nipping and sucking the long, kinky tangles.
Mike couldn't take it anymore. The slave-boy's mouth was so goddamned hot!
"Open your mouth, bitch. You're going to get your wish. I'm going to fuck
your pussy-mouth and drown you in my fucking Jizz!"
The kid opened his mouth and Mike shoved it in, roughly, sliding it right
into the kid's happy mouth to the back of his throat! Oh, so good! The kid's
mouth was hot and wet. He felt the kid suck down on it eagerly and groaned
in pleasure.
Brian felt that cock fuck into his mouth and went light-headed with dizzying
lust. He was finally sucking on Mike's fat tool!  This is what he had wanted
all afternoon! What he had craved. The thing that had compelled him to get
in the car and take this journey, that had propelled him relentlessly into
becoming this man's slut, his plaything, his slave! And now he was finally
getting it in his mouth, sucking it, worshipping it, and he knew it belonged
there! He ran his tongue all around the cock filling his face, as it rammed
into him. He thought only of how to use his mouth to please that dick and
make it feel good!"
At that second he knew Mike had named him right! He was a cunt, a willing
whore slut cunt that needed cock and needed it like a junkie.
Mike threw his head back, his eyes closing as he drove his pounding erection
into the kid's slurping mouth. He let go of his head and the boy do all the
work, feeling the kid shove his face deep onto his rod.
Brian gobbled Mike's cock all the way down to the root, crushing his face
into his master's damp, sweaty bush. He knew he was a good cocksucker and a
devoted one. He loved the feeling of a hard dick pushing down his throat,
filling and stretching his neck!
He went right to work on giving Mike's god-like cock his very best
cocksucking. He pulled his lips up, sucking hard at the thick shaft and dove
down, bobbing his head faster and faster, frantically, wantonly fucking his
face on Mike's powerful cock!
Mike was surprised at how quickly he was swept towards the peak of orgasm.
The kid was an expert cocksucker and Mike knew he was unbelievably fortunate
to have found the kid! He couldn't hold off, didn't want to! The kid's mouth
was hot and tight and he was sucking better than anyone had ever sucked him
before. He grabbed the kid's hair and shoved his head down hard on the
shaft, burying his dick in the kid's clutching throat! He held the kid there
for a long time, feeling the kid's throat milking him, the soft cheeks
collapsing and sucking the shaft, the boy's wildly worming tongue and his
hot breath rushing out of his nose, trying hard to breathe. That felt good
too, the kid's warm nose blasting hot rushes of air against his hairy groin!
Brain had his hands running all over his master's trembling thighs. He
reached down and cupped his balls, rubbing them gently, seemingly trying to
coax his load out of them. His little dick was jumping and streams of his
boy lube ran down the shaft and dripped off his own bruised balls.
Mike grabbed the back of Brian's head and began to roughly shove the kid's
head up and down his shaft. Fucking the kid's mouth like the pussy it was.
Cramming his slave mouth roughly, jamming it down his clinging throat!
"Take it faggot! Take my dick!" He yelled and began humping his thick pelvis
against the kid's face as he shoved the passive boy's head back and forth on
his dick. He didn't care if the kid choked to death on his rod now. He had
to get off! Brian thrilled to the rough fucking his mouth was getting! He
choked and sputtered drooling long strings of slimy spit down into the man's
damp bush. But he didn't try to pull away.  Oh hell no! He was too horny, to
ready to cum himself and he held on to the toy in his mouth like a kid with
a face-full of candy!
"Yeah Pussy lips, suck me! Suck my cum right outta my balls, whore!" Mike
growled.
He was right there, just on the red-brained edge of blowing his load!
Crazily his mind flashed out a lewd thought as he was about to blow! He had
to do it! Just had to!! He pulled his cock free of the kid's hot mouth. He
laughed hysterically when he saw the poor kid try to lunge towards his dick
again, crazy to get it back in his mouth. But his fist held the kid's hair
tight to his scalp keeping him just out of reach of his shiny dick. He began
jacking his wet, dripping cock over the kid's lust-contorted face!
"Beg me to come on your face, bitch. Come on, beg me! Beg! BEG!"
Brian lost all control of his mind. He whined in frustration.
" UUUHHH! PLEASE SIR, PLEASE MASTER!! COME IN MY FACE!!  SHOOT IT!!
I WANT IT, MASTER!! PLEASE, SHOOT ALL OVER MY FACE SIR!! I WANT
YOUR CUM MASTER, PLEASE!!!"
The kid's urgent begging brought Mike's climax to a head. His piss-lips
opened up and a thick stream of hot man-cum shot out, striping up the kid's
cheek and into his hair!
Another rope of his heavy cum leapt out and shot right over the kid's head,
landing on his back! It was quickly followed by another jet, which shot
right into the kids open mouth and over his juicy lips! Shot after shot
spewed into the kid's face, covering his cheeks, nose and lips in creamy
white jelly. Brian moaned loudly as he tasted his master's cream!
He swallowed the streams of cum that had hit his tongue and spattered his
lips. Opening his mouth again, he felt another shot streak straight down his
tongue! His eyes rolled back in his head.  His mouth drooped wider, slack
with lust. He couldn't help himself!
With a loud groan he came!  Without even touching himself his little dick
slapped his firm tummy and spat, pumping out his boy-cum in thin streams! It
jerked and sprayed the carpet between his knees! Fat drops of his watery
young cum bubbled out of his piss slit and ran down his shaft, dripping off
his balls. He hunched his naked hips forward and fucked the air with his
sputtering dick! He didn't know if his master would be angry with him or not
but there was nothing he could do about it now!
  But Mike was far from angry. He saw the kid spurt his juice and smiled in
satisfaction. The kid was completely under his control now. He had gotten
off without even touching himself! He knew he had the boy completely under
his control now, knew it instinctively. The kid had loved it and would beg
for more.

Mike realized he was still holding the kid's hair in his fist. He released
him and slumped back in his chair. He closed his eyes for a moment and them
opened them and looked down at the horny teen.
Brian continued to kneel in front of him, his cute, boyish face dripping
with cum, his dick as hard as ever waiting patiently for his master's next
commands.
Mike closed his eyes again and appeared to doze off. As Brian recovered his
breath, he began to think about the position he found himself in. He was
stark naked in a strange guy's house, his clothes left behind in the park
bathroom across town. He had nothing at all to wear, except for the dog
collar the man had put on him. His face was covered in cum and ass slime. He
had been used and degraded by a man who called him Cunt and told him that
was his name. He had eagerly let the man fuck his face and had even tried to
suck shit out of his ass.
But somehow it didn't matter. He only had to look at Mike's thick dick, half
hard and still drooling, and he knew nothing else mattered except getting
more of that thick cock no matter what he had to do to get it! He knew he
should be thinking about how he was going to get out of this. But he pushed
all reason aside. No one had ever treated him like this before, but he knew
now that he had been wanting this all along. A man who would master him,
humiliate him and make him crawl for dick!
A rough masculine man who would enjoy degrading him and use him, make him
his slut, his bitch, his slave, his whore!!


III
Brian waited on his knees, his head down, his dripping cock still hard. Mike
slowly opened his eyes as his breathing slowed and he looked down at the
kid. He smiled and said,
"You liked that huh, kid."
Brian looked up. It was the first time the guy had called him anything that
wasn't some sort of degrading insult. It occurred to him that Mike dug him
as much as he dug Mike.
He looked up at his master with complete devotion and he said,
"Yes Master."
"You got somewhere you need to be kid?"
"No sir, at least not tonight. I have to be in school on Monday."
"Good. That leaves us tonight and tomorrow. You want to stay here and
service me all weekend?"
"Yeah, I guess so. Yeah, I'd like that."
"Good, kid. Because I've got lots of plans and a dirty mind. Like I said, I
don't want to hurt you, not too bad anyway. I just want to have some fun
with you."
"I'll do what ever you want, sir."
"Your face is a mess kid. But don't clean it just yet. I like you looking
like a slut like that."
Brian blushed again and looked down at the floor.
"You like being my slut, don't you kid."
"Yes, sir."
"What name did I give you, dicklicker?" Mike's tone became masterful and
demanding again. Brian thrilled to it and quickly answered,
"My name is Cunt, sir!"
"That's right. But I didn't give you a last name now did I. Not that you
deserve more than one name."
"How about Cunt Whore? Yeah that's it. If someone needs to know your name
that's
what you will tell them. Now let me hear you say it. What's your name,
faggot?"
"Cunt Whore, Sir."
Brian was ashamed to be calling himself this but at the same time it excited
him beyond words!
"That's right. Until I decide to change it. OK Bitch here are the rules. You
are to open your ass and mouth anytime I tell you to. You are never to get
off your knees without permission. You will call me Master. You will address
my cock as master, too. You are now a slave to my cock and to me. You are
forbidden to wear anything I don't put on you. If I want you to walk outside
down the street naked you will do it. If I want to lead you with a leash
down the street you will heel. Got that?"
"Yes master."
Brian saw Mike's cock rising up to full hardness as he gave the orders.
"Crawl over here bitch. Get between my legs where you belong."
Brian crawled on all fours and got between Mike's hairy legs.  His face was
inches from his Master's cock.
"You liked sucking my ass, didn't you, faggot?"
Yes Sir! Brian answered eagerly, hoping Mike would want him to do that
again.
"You got shit on your tongue, bitch. Why have you got shit on your tongue?"
Uh, Well, you have a turd up your ass, sir."
"You mean, bitch, that your master, my ass, had some crap up there?"
"Yes, sir. I, I couldn't help it, sir."
"Couldn't help it? Slut, I know what you were up to! You were digging for
it, weren't you? Weren't you?! Digging for my shit with your tongue! Weren't
you?!"
Brian blushed again with shame. "Yes, sir." He said softly.
"Cheap slut! I'll bet you even wanted to eat it, right?"
Brian took a deep breath. He knew he had wanted to. But admitting such a
thing was hard for him. But he knew he had no choice.
"Yes, master."
"You fucking little pig!" Mike sneered at the kid. "You want to drink my
piss too, don't you?"
Brian's boner bobbed in lust. He had jacked off to the idea of drinking piss
a couple of days ago, but he had never done it. He knew he wanted to try it
though, He also knew that
Mike was going to make him do it.
"Yes, Master. I want to drink your piss."
"You want to be my toilet, don't you, cunt?"
"I guess so, master."
"You guess so? You'd better do better than that!"
"I want to, master."
"Want to what, bitch?"
"I want to be your toilet. Please piss in my mouth?" The boy was trembling
now.
"That's better, pig. Let's hear you beg your Master for his piss, faggot!"
Mike waved his slick erection in the kid's face.

The boy looked up at Mike's cock. It was so beautiful! He loved that cock,
wanted to serve that cock. He began to feel that that cock really was his
master. He felt like a cheap slut thinking things like that, but he loved
the feeling. He looked at it as it waved in his face and addressed it,
rather than Mike.
"Please Master! Please let me drink your piss, my master. Please put
yourself into my slave cunt mouth and fill it with your piss! I want to
drink it all for you, master! Please give your lowly slave a drink of your
wonderful piss, master, please!"
Mike felt his bladder swelling to the bursting point.
"You beg pretty good, faggot. My cock isn't sure, though just how much you
want it. Keep it up."
Brian continued to plead for his master to piss in his mouth for several
minutes. As he did he got hotter and hotter. He felt he really needed it
now, had to have that piss, or he would lose his mind! He groveled and
pleaded and begged as Mike waved his thick boner in his submissive, begging
face.
Brian continued, his tone becoming more whining and urgent as he became more
desperate for piss.
"Please Master, please! Piss in my mouth for me! I want it so bad, master!!"
Finally, Mike put his foot up to the kid's soft chest and pushed him back.
"Sit on your ass, slut and keep your legs wide open!"
The kid quickly assumed the position. Mike slid forward in the chair until
his ass was sitting right on the edge of the cushion. He pointed his dick
down at the kids and grunted, straining to open his piss-tube. He was pretty
hard from hearing the little faggot begging, but his bladder ached for
release. He cock lost a little starch, just enough for his piss to start
rushing through it. His stream leapt out and squirted the kid's chest.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"
The slave boy jerked up and moaned loudly, his voice cracking wildly as he
felt his master's hot piss stream wash across his tits! He leaned back on
his hand and thrust his body forward, exposing himself completely. He looked
down at the hot stream hitting his body and moaned loudly. He loved getting
pissed on! He loved it!
Mike pissed his load onto the kid sighing with relief and lust. He aimed his
prick and hit the kid's firm young tummy and then forced it down, drumming
his piss against the boy's hard, fat little cock and swinging balls. The
kids opened his legs as wide as he could like a little slut, moaning and
shaking! The boy was shaking life a leaf and humping his cock up into the
stream playing across his boyish genitals!
Then Mike aimed higher, up to the kid's neck, up to his chin and finally
right into the kid's moaning mouth.  He heard the boy's voice die off in a
gurgle as his smelly piss filled the kids cheeks full! His piss flooded the
boy's mouth quickly. It overflowed his soft red lips. Without thinking Brian
closed his mouth and swallowed as Mike continued to flood his face with his
golden stream. The taste tingled on his tongue, hot, bitter and tangy at the
same time, the scent of it filling his nose!  He opened his mouth for more!
It was hot and rich and smelled so great!  He loved it and knew he would
always be a piss-drinking slave from then on! He opened his mouth, his nose
his eyes!  The piss stung and
burned them, but he liked it! He couldn't take his eyes off the thick stream
pissing on him! It dripped off his face in rivers and soaked his hair. He
bobbed his head around trying to get more of that piss flowing into his
mouth! Mike got up and moved over the kid and shoved his hard pissing cock
between the kid's open lips. The boy closed his mouth around it and he felt
the boy begin to suck, sucking the piss right out of it!
"Fuck! Drink it you fucking toilet! Drink my piss you slutty little pig
whore!"
Brian swallowed and swallowed, lost in dirty pleasure. His cock jumped and
jerked and he sucked mindlessly, wantonly at the hard dick peeing into him!
Mike grabbed the kid's wet head. He wanted to get wild now and his
inhibitions fell away. He shoved his still pissing cock down the kid's
throat and pissed right into the kid's stomach, using the slave boy's body
as his toilet bowl! Brain submitted happily to his master's treatment. He
loved being used like a toilet. He hoped Mike's piss would never stop. He
writhed in the puddle of piss under him, twisting his tight lips around the
thick base of the big cock filling them!
Mike felt his flow slowing down, trickling out. He pulled his cock from the
boy's mouth and let the last pulsing streams squirt the boy's face. When
they gave out, he shook the last few drops off into his slave's open mouth.
His dick sprang up to full erection again. He stared down at the kid.
"Get down and roll around in that piss, faggot!"
Brian fell face down onto the floor. He squirmed and hunched his naked body
into the puddle of piss on the floor. He opened his mouth and licked it up,
slurping and sucking it up. He wanted more piss, more, more! He wanted to be
covered in his master's piss! He rolled over on his back. He brought his
hands to his chest and wiped the stinking bladder-juice all over himself,
down his lean legs up into his armpits, then ran his wet hands all over his
face, sucking on his fingers. He even rubbed it through his hair! He writhed
his back around in the piss puddle beneath him, rubbing his ass around on
the wet floor.
Mike laughed as he watched the kid.
"That's right you cunt-pig! Grovel in my fucking piss!"
Brian rolled back over on his belly and shoved his face into the pee. He
opened his mouth and stuck his tongue way out. He flattened his face to the
floor and twisted his head around smashing his cheeks into the wet floor,
sucking up every drop he could!
"Turn over bitch!" Mike ordered. Brian rolled over on his back. His face and
body were dripping with bright piss. Dirt from the floor smeared his face
and body. His face was glazed with a grimy coating of piss, sperm and
butt-juice.
He looked up at his beautiful Master who used him so well, towering over
him, his strong cock jutting out long and hard from the dense tangle of his
pubic bush.Mike hocked a wad of spit up and spat it in the boy's face. It
hit the kid's nose and lips, a gelatinous mass of snot.
"You fucking Pig! He yelled down at the kid. Thank me! Thank me for spitting
in your worthless fag face!"
"Thank you Master!" the kid cried out, feeling the mass of spit slid into
his mouth as he did.
"Not good enough, pussy-boy!"
"Thank you for spitting in my worthless fag face, Master!"
"That's better."
Mike turned and walked away from the kid leaving him groveling in the cold
piss.
He returned a minute later with some raggy-looking towels. He threw them
down at the kid and told him,
"Clean up the mess you made, you sorry bitch!" Brian got to his knees a
little shakily and picked up one of the towels. He began to mop up the piss
with it while Mike stood over him watching to make sure he did a good job.
Brain got most of it up with the towels.
The piss had stopped dripping off of him and was beginning to dry on his
skin. Finished with his task he looked up at his master, obediently waiting
his next order. Mike grabbed the rags from him and took them into the
bathroom, tossing them in the tub. He washed his hands, and then went into
another room. He returned holding a small folded gym mat.
In his other hand he had a large metal bowl, a bowl usually used for feeding
dogs. He spread the mat out on the floor in front of his chair and placed
the bowl down next to it.
He pointed to the mat gestured for the boy to crawl onto it. It was covered
in vinyl, which was stained and dirty looking. Mike pointed to the bowl.
"Get up on your knees in front of that." He ordered.
Brian did as he was told.
"Now, point your little clit down and pee in it!"
Brian grasped his hard little dong and tried to relax enough to let his piss
flow. He had to piss quite badly and had been waiting for Mike to give him
permission. He groaned and winced and a quick spurt of pee leapt out into
the bowl. Then he felt his bladder cut loose and he flooded the bowl with
his boy pee. He peed the bowl full. He still had some piss in him but didn't
want to overflow the bowl, so he willed himself to stop. His thin stream
trickled down.
"Now bend over and drink, toilet-face."
Brian shivered with horny delight as he put his face in the smelly bowl of
piss. He lapped
at it like a dog. But he wasn't getting enough so he pursed his lips and
began sucking mouthfuls of it up. He slurped happily, knowing he was totally
degrading himself by drinking his own piss out of a dog bowl, while Mike
watched him do it. His boner burned and ached with the piss dammed up inside
it. That felt good too. He lowered his face into the bowl as the level of
piss dropped. His naked ass rose up and he wiggled it like a happy puppy as
he siphoned off the last of the tangy liquid. When he finished he kept his
face in the bowl until his master ordered him up. Mike had left while he was
doing this but soon returned with a beer in his hand, He took a long pull at
it, and then he looked down at his slave and asked,
"Got any more pee in ya, pussy?"
"Yes, sir." The boy replied.
"Then piss the rest of it in to that bowl and drink it." Brian did as he was
told. He pissed the rest of his load into the bowl and then bent over to lap
it up.
"You'd better get used to drinking piss 'cause you're gonna be drinking it
all fucking weekend. I'm gonna feed you mine any time I gotta go. And if you
get thirsty in between times you can just pee in your little bowl there and
drink your own."
Brain was glad to hear his master say that. He was really getting into being
a piss pig and he wanted more!
Mike continued to drink his beer as he watched Brian licking piss out of the
bowl. When he finished his beer he said,
"You ready to get fucked, slut?"
The boy looked up at his master. His face was dripping with his own pee, his
lips moist with it.
He saw Mike's big dick standing at attention and felt an itch deep in his
ass. He knew he wanted that wonderful thing he loved and worshiped up his
ass, filling him, fucking him!
"Yes, Master! Please, please fuck me!"
"Crawl into the bedroom then and get the tube of KY that's on the
nightstand. When you get it put it in your mouth like it was a cock and come
back out here."
Brain quickly crawled to the bedroom. He found the white tube of lubricant
and shoved it into his mouth and quickly crawled back out. He crawled over
to Mike's chair until he was between his legs again. He looked up at his
master adoringly, the tube of lubricant sticking out of his mouth. Mike
pulled it from his lips and ordered the kid to get down on all fours on the
mat. He got up and walked behind the boy. He looked down at the kid's soft,
sweaty butt and groaned to himself. It looked so sweet, so fucking hot! He
was going to really enjoy getting his cock up the little faggot's ass.
"Get your face down and lift that ass, faggot." He ordered.
Brain did as he was told.
"Now reach back and spread your cheeks. Let me see your hot little pussy.
Show me where you want your master to go."
Brian reached behind him and spread his cheeks as wide as he could. He
whimpered in humiliation mixed with incredible lust as he exposed his most
private place to his master's gaze.
Mike reached down and ran a finger slowly across the boy's tight little
shithole. That brought a shiver and a moan from the horny kid. He ran his
finger around the moist pucker and dug in a little with his finger. He felt
the hot ring of boy-flesh grip the tip of his finger tightly. He pushed more
of his finger in. The boy moaned louder when he did this.
"You like that don't you?" he said, twisting his finger around and working
it deeper.
"UNNHH! Yeah! Oh, God, oh master! It feels so, goood!" The kid groaned into
the mat.His little cock jumped as he felt that finger invading his
sphincter. Mike knelt down and slowly withdrew his finger from the kid's
ass. It was streaked with some of the kid's shit and ass juices.
He brought it to the kid's mouth and rubbed it over his soft lips.
"Suck it baby. Suck that finger and get it all wet so I can put it back in
your ass."
Brian opened his lips and let his master shove his finger into it. He sucked
at it, tasting his own ass. He licked all around the finger penetrating his
mouth tasting himself and laving it with his spit. Mike pulled his finger
out of the kid's mouth and brought it back to his little hole and pushed it
in. He drove it in smoothly until it was completely buried up it. He dropped
the tube of lube beside him and reached under the boy and grasped the kid's
hairless balls. So soft, so small, so smooth, he thought. He gripped them
tighter as his lust
increased. He pulled them away from the kid's body and held them in his
fist. Then he rolled them around in his grasp. The boy moaned at the touch.
He was overjoyed that Mike was touching him down there, playing with him,
getting rough with his nuts again, making them hurt. Mike took out his
finger and replaced it with two. He slid both fingers up the kid's tight
twat, loosening it up.
He let go of the kid's balls and grabbed the tube of KY. He unscrewed the
cap and brought the tip to that boy cunt. He shoved the tip inside the kid's
hole. He had a wild idea. He knew he would have to get the kid pretty slick
to take his cock at least the first time. Why not? He thought. He squeezed
down hard on the tube and mashed it with his fist. He wanted to squeeze all
of it up the kid's ass!
Brian felt something squirting deep into his hole filling it with something
cool and wet.He groaned again and shoved his ass back. The jelly welled up
and dribbled out of his hole as it spewed into him. Mike shoved the tube
further up the kid's slippery ass and mashed the rest of it into his gut. He
pulled it out and dropped the oozing plastic tube, then he shoved three
fingers up Brian's slippery, gripping butt hole! The jelly oozed out
around Mike's fingers and slid thickly down the kid's ass and down his
hairless nuts. Fat drops of it hung there, tinged with yellow and brown.
Mike pulled his fingers out and reached around and shoved them between the
kid's rubbery lips.
Suck 'em clean, cocksucker. He ordered.
Brian moaned and slurped at the filthy digits in his mouth. He tasted his
shit and the lube on them. He felt really dirty now. Powerful waves of lust
shook him.
Mike couldn't wait any longer to get into the kid's ass. He positioned
himself behind the kid and put his dick right down to the oozing hole. He
slapped the kid's ass with one hand and ordered,
"Get on it, whore! Get your pussy on my dick!"
The boy whimpered and began to push his ass back towards Mike's crotch.
The head of it slipped in easily. The kid shuddered with lust as he felt
that thing stretching his boy pussy wide!
"AAAAAHHHHH! He whined, AAAAAHHHHHH! OHHHHH! FUCK ME!!!!!"
"That's right bitch, Mike sneered, squeal for it you little pig bitch!"
Brian forced his ass chute farther down on Mike's aching rod. He cried and
whined. It hurt, but it was such a good, hurt! Filling him up and satisfying
the horny itch in his young guts! He slammed his dirty ass back until he
could feel Mike's cock hairs against his balls. It was all the way in him!
The kid began working his ass like the slut he had become, yelling out,
"FUCK ME!! OH YEAH!! MASTER, OH GOD!!!"
He was babbling now in mindless
lust." OHH YOUR COCK!! OHHH, FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!!!"
Mike grabbed the kid's hips and began to fuck. He slapped his pelvis into
the kid's soft, dirty cheeks over and over as he rode the kid's bucking ass.
Brian worked to slam his ass back when Mike pushed forward, trying to bury
that big cock up as far as it would go up his pussy. He instinctively
squeezed down with his ass muscles tightening his ass for his master, the
cock raking slickly over his throbbing prostate.
"OHH YEAH, YOU HOT LITTLE WHORE!" Mike yelled.
"Work that slut pussy on my cock!! Work it, cunt, work it!!" He felt himself
close to coming. He pulled out every inch of his cock and punched it back in
again. He pulled free again to watch his dripping dick pull free of the
sloppy boy pussy and bob around the willing hole before he rammed it back in
to the balls!!His hands slapped at his slave's ass hard, leaving red
handprints on them He raked the kids sides with his fingers and crammed the
kid full!
Brain was lost in the sensations of the hard, manly fuck. He rolled his
head, his eyes closed, his cute face contorted into a mask of lust! He
lunged his body back repeatedly and moved his ass around in circles,
screwing on the cock raping his ass!! The huge dick filling him rubbed over
his sensitive prostate over and over, keeping him on the edge of orgasm. But
he somehow held back. He didn't want to come yet! He wanted to enjoy every
minute of his master rutting up his slave ass!
Mike slammed the kid's ass with a fury. He was getting close!! He grabbed
the kid's shoulders and rammed the kid's ass down hard on his fat dick. He
yelled and pushed his pulsing cock up the kid's ass, practically shoving his
balls up the boy's squirming, sucking guts!!
"TAKE IT!! TAKE MY CUMLOAD YOU HOT ASSED.UUUUHHHH!! SLUT!!!!!"
He came! Grunting and moaning he spewed his heavy streams of white-hot jizz
up the kid!
Brain felt his master's cum fill him.  He felt the heavy flow filling him up
with sperm!
He jammed his ass down hard on the cock filling him screaming out.
"YES!! OHHHH! YES,CUM,MASTER,CUM! FILL ME MASTER!!! FILL ME!!!! FILL YOUR
CUNT HOLE WITH YOUR CUM, MASTER!!!!"
Mike panted and shot load after load of his cum up the begging kid's
slippery butthole. His orgasm seemed to go on forever! Finally his cock
spilled its last drops in to the kid's ass and he came down from the high of
the best orgasm he had ever had.He pulled out and grabbed the kid's collar
and turned him around. He slapped his slimy, shitty cock in the kid's face.
"Clean me up, slut! Clean that cock that just fucked your ass. And
afterwards I'd better hear you thanking me!"
Brain's eyes crossed looking at the dirty cock in his face. Mike's cock was
heavily streaked with fresh shit and gleaming with ass juices, cum and lube.
Behind the flaring crown was caked thickly with crap! In his shamelessly
horny state of mind it looked wonderful! He opened his mouth and let Mike
shove it inside. He sucked and licked all over it, tasting his shit and
Mike's cum and the slightly sweet taste of the jelly. He licked his tongue
under the crown of the big cock to get off all the shit stuck under there,
savoring the dirty flavors! He loved up the cock in his face until it was as
clean as it could get. Then without any warning he felt the cock twitch in
his mouth and it began to shoot another load of Mike's piss! Brian moaned
and swallowed. He truly felt like a slave, cock hole, a toilet! He had just
cleaned his own shit off of this man's cock and now he was drinking his piss
out of it! The same cock that had just finished fucking his ass!
He felt small and humble and completely degraded. But he loved it and his
dick slapped his tummy as he swallowed the golden waste pouring into him. He
swallowed his master's recycled beer as it came, gulping madly to keep up
with the fast flowing river flooding him. Before the flow had trickled out
Mike pulled out and wetted the willing boy's head down again, before
returning it to his cocksucking lips and letting the last of it trickle into
his mouth. Brian gratefully licked up the last drops off of his master's
dick and waited, his mouth full of dick, for his master's orders.
Mike pulled his cock from the kid's face and then slapped him lightly across
the face.
"Let's hear some gratitude, Cunt!"
"Thank you Master!" The boy cried.  He continued to address the limber, fat
penis dangling in front of him. "Thank you for fucking my worthless pussy!"
Mike grabbed the boy's hair and pulled his head back so that he was looking
up at him.
He saw the kid's glazed eyes, look at him adoringly.
"And?" He barked.
"Thank you for allowing me to clean your cock and drink more of your
delicious piss,
Master!"
Mike released the boy's head.
"That's better, Cunt! Now turn around."
Mike had lost some of the urgency of his first lust. But he still had plenty
of dirty ideas and they kept him feeling horny. He knew that he'd be able to
fuck the kid some more pretty damn soon, being as oversexed as he was. He
was really getting a kick out of belittling the little faggot and wanted to
humiliate the kid some more. To take him down and make him feel like total
shit. And he knew the kid would dig it, would beg for more!
The boy turned around until he was facing away from Mike again. Mike saw the
crack of his ass rubbed red from the fucking. The cheeks of his butt were
smeared with drying lube and cum and lube dripped freely from his half
hidden asshole.
Mike knew what he wanted to do next. He slapped down hard on the kid's
vulnerable ass with both hands. The boy let out a cry. He did it again, even
harder! The boy cried out again in pain!! Mike's dick stiffened as he heard
the kid cry out! He slapped them down again as hard as he could, his hands
stinging as he slammed them hard into the boy's reddened buttocks! The boy
wailed in pain. Tears sprung to his eyes.
"Shut up bitch!" Mike screamed at him.
He began to run one hand along the slimy furrow of Brian's butt. His fingers
got into the slippery mess as he did it.
"You got a pretty sloppy pussy there."  He said.
He pried the cheeks open to get a look at the kid's hole. It was red and
gaped open slightly and did resemble a pussy. A fucked slot, dripping with
cum and juices.
"Shit, boy! Shit your pussy leavings out! Come on do it!!" Brain pushed his
ass muscles and tried to shit. His pussy drooled and popped wetly. A river
of jelly, mixed with his churned up shit and Mike's cum ran out. Mike held
out his hands to catch it. It stank of shit and the smell filled the room.
The boy felt totally humiliated to be doing this. He could smell his shit
and was enormously embarrassed by it. His face went very red again and he
blushed all the way down his neck. Mike moved his dripping hands under and
between the kid's legs. He spread the filthy, viscous fluid over the kid's
balls and dick and up the kid's tight belly!
"Ohhh GOD!!" Moaned the boy loudly as he felt his hot flesh smeared with the
foul slime.
Mike brought his hand out and slapped the back of the kid's head with his
filth-covered hand.
"Shut the fuck up you dirty whore!" He yelled. Mike slapped the kid's face,
spattering more shit across the boy's already dirty and very flushed face.
Tears sprung out of his eyes and began streaking his cheeks, but he willed
himself not to cry out again. Mike put his hands back up to the kid's runny
ass and commanded him to shit again. This time pure liquefied shit ran out
of his hole. Mike collected it in his cupped hands and ran them under the
kid, this time spreading it up his tummy and over his chest. He spread the
hot sulfery-smelling crap over the kid's sensitive tits and wiped it up his
sides, smearing the
boy's torso in it. He ran his hands down the kid's legs and finally he
rubbed his hands through the boy's silky, brown hair wiping them in it like
he was using a towel to clean his hands.
Brian's tears coursed down his shit-smeared face. He was really being used
now, like a piece of toilet paper, and the twin feelings of shame and lust
were too much for him. He sobbed silently as Mike covered him in his own
stinking shit. He had never been brought this low before. But his little
prick was still up and juicing and he realized that despite his utter
humiliation and degradation, he was enjoying this. Mike ordered the kid to
lie on his back on the mat. Brian got down into position, not thinking
anymore, just obeying his master's orders. He lay on his back on the cool
mat. His shit-coated dick stuck out of slimy brown pubes. His young nuts
obscured by the coating of crap.
"Now, you little whore," Said Mike, "Wipe that shit all over yourself. I
want you covered head to toe in it!"
Brian sniveled in complete shame but did as he was told. He brought his
hands to his chest and began rubbing it all over himself. He wiped his hands
down his arms and into his armpits He covered his neck in it. The stink of
it was incredibly nasty, but the feel of it sliding over him was getting him
hotter than hell! He raised his legs and slid it over them wiping down his
thighs, loins and calves.   He rubbed it into his face and into his hair. He
bent his legs again so he could coat his feet with it. He lifted his ass to
rub it across his sore butt and tried to wipe it up his back. He looked like
he was bathing in the smelly stuff! Soon he was thoroughly smeared in it.
Mike brought each hand to the kid's face and made him lick the remaining
shit from each of them. Now he even had shit coating his mouth! His shitty
lips trembled with the effort of trying not to cry. Tears fell from his eyes
and ran over the stinking goo on his cheeks. His stubby cock dripped fat
drops of lube onto his shit-smeared tummy.
"Up. Shit-boy! Up on your knees again!"
Mike sat back down on his easy chair. He popped another can of beer open and
poured it down his throat.
"Look up at me, slave shit!"
Brian looked up to his master. His eyes were red from crying and snot ran
out of his nose. His cute face was smeared with shit and his hair stuck up
randomly, matted with crap.
His hunky little body gleamed wetly, smeared brown with the slime coating
it! That looked good to Mike, the naked kid smeared totally in shit,
kneeling like a dog in front of him! Fucking HOT!
He lifted his legs and spread his ass wide in front of the kid.
"Get your face up there, pig!" He ordered. Brian crawled forward and put his
face into Mike's ass. His face smeared Mike's cheeks with shit, but neither
of them cared at that point.
"You wanted to eat shit, dick licker? Well, you homo, Start begging for it!"
Brian began begging.
"Please Master. Please shit in my mouth sir!" His voice trembled.
"You want me to feed you my crap? To dump my turds in your dirty toilet
hole, so you can chew them up and swallow them down?"
Oh God! Yes, Master, please?"
"Please, what?"
"Please let me eat your turds master. I want to eat them all! Please take a
dump in my toilet hole!!"
Brain's head was in a whirl. He had never eaten shit before, but he had
tasted plenty of it this afternoon. He was getting used to having crap in
his mouth and he knew he wanted
Mike to use him like this. To degrade him this way.
"If I take a dump in your mouth will you be a happy, grateful toilet?"
"Yes, Master. I will be so grateful if you feed me your shit, Master!"
"You had better make sure you do a good job, bitch. Chew it up and swallow
it all down and wipe my butthole clean with your tongue when I'm done
feeding you!"
"Yes, master, I'll be a good toilet sir. Thank you Master!"
"Start sucking on my hole bitch!"
Brian put his face into Mike's ass crack and opened his lips. He began
sucking on Mike's sweaty bunghole.
"Get your tongue up there, pig! Slick it up good so it can shoot you some
shit!"
The boy pointed his tongue and slid it up his master's thrilling hole,
feeling it's hot, moist
warmth as he shoved his tongue forward and began wiggling it around. He
worked his spit up it making it sloppy with his spit.
"That's right, faggot, lick it out real good!"
Mike strained his guts, grunting softly as the boy sucked his ass. He
farted, blowing his butt-gas into the straight into the kid's mouth. He
laughed as the kid sniffed and moaned and urgently began sucking harder at
his colon.
Brian's tears were gone now. His horniness increased in hot waves of slutty
pleasure. It felt really wild, totally free, somehow to be covered in shit
and sucking his master's butthole. Totally, mind-bendingly perverse, low and
dirty. He was being taken beyond his wildest fantasies and he knew he was
ready for this. His master's asshole farted again, spraying his face with
flecks of crap. Brian felt grateful for it like it was a gift from his
master!  Mike's pungent fart was like an aphrodisiac and made his blood
pound with lascivious, filthy pleasure! He squealed like a pig and dove
deeper into his master's fluttering butt-chute. Once again his tongue came
in contact with the log of shit up Mike's hot ass. He licked at it
mindlessly and sucked harder at Mike's ass lips, trying hard to suck it out!
He felt the thing sliding down and pushing his tongue back into his dirty
mouth. He moved his tongue and slipped it under the hot, knotty log and
slurped like a madman at Mike's hole.
Mike farted again, filling the boy's face with his stinking ass-fumes. His
colon burped repeatedly and his shit began to slide down. It slid over the
kid's tongue and began to enter his mouth.
"MMMMMMMMMUUUUUNNMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHH!!!" The boy whined loudly as he felt the
monster turd sliding into him.
"Yeah, Bitch! Eat my shit! Be my fucking toilet, slave!!" Mike laughed as he
pushed his crap into the slave boy's mouth.
Brian felt Mike's bung stretch open and push his lips wide. The filthy log
of shit slid heavily over his tongue. It's reeking, filthy odor staggered
him. It was overpowering, and for a moment Brian had his doubts. He balked
at the idea of eating this huge mass of incredibly foul waste. His stomach
churned. The taste was god-awful! Worse than the rankest thing he had ever
eaten. But it was too late now. He had to go through with it. He had no
choice. His master expected him to do it and there was no way out. Naked and
covered in shit, there was nowhere to run.
The huge turd squished wetly from Mike's shitting anus and filled the boy's
mouth. It slid its way to the back of his throat. Finally, Brian felt his
master's shit lips squeeze closed, pinching off the turd just at the point
where it met his own lips, kissing them obscenely as they squeezed shut.
Brian became a little more used to the thing filling his face. It didn't
really taste any worse than the shit he had already eaten, he thought to
himself. It even started to feel good to have the warm, stinking log filling
his mouth! He began to suck on the turd like it was a big brown cock filling
his mouth.
Mike looked down and saw the kid's mouth working on the big log of crap in
his mouth, saw the way the boy's cheeks hollowed as he sucked at it.
"Yeah! Suck Shit, slut!!" He laughed. "That's right, you little pig whore,
suck on my big turd!"
Brian closed his eyes and sucked deliriously on the shit in his mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" he moaned around it. It began to slowly melt in his mouth and
he
swallowed his thick, shitty spit, feasting on the rich, bitter flavor.
"Open your eyes and look at me." Mike ordered. The boy looked up at his
master. His eyes were filled with slavish devotion, his mouth bulging full
of his master's reeking shit-log.
"Chew it, bitch. Chew it up and swallow it down. Keep your mouth open so I
can see you eating my shit."
Brian did as he was told. He sank his teeth into the hot thick log and began
to chew it slowly. It was huge and he knew it would take a lot of chewing
before he could swallow. He kept his lips open as he did it and Mike could
see the log churning in his mouth as the kid worked his jaws. Brown juices
overflowed his lips and ran down his chin. Bubbles of shit-slime formed at
the corners of his mouth.The mass of shit in his mouth was as thick as clay,
as sticky as peanut butter. It tasted even more deliciously horrible as his
chewing released its flavors in his mouth.  Its stink assailed his flaring
nostrils. He felt completely degraded, on his hands and knees, naked and
smeared in crap, chewing a man's turd, letting shit slime trickle from his
mouth, while the man who had shit it into him sat above him, watching him do
it.
Somehow, he swallowed. The first lump going down his throat made him gag. He
struggled to control himself. He felt the foul ball of crap slide down
thickly to his stomach. After he had done it he felt a certain unexplainable
joy! He had done it! He had actually swallowed his first lump of shit from
his master's ass! He trembled with slavish horniness! His mind imploded. He
felt like such a lowly pig and he loved it! He felt a shudder of lust shake
him and his last inhibitions popped free. He loved that shit now, craved it!
He had to have it, to taste its filth! He wanted to swallow all that nasty
crap now and then beg for more!! His eyes glazed over and he hummed in
wanton pleasure as he chewed and swallowed again. Another lump of it went
down his throat! He had to
have it, had to swallow more! He swallowed another chunk, his dick wagging
between his shit-smeared thighs like a happy puppy's tail! Before he knew
what he had done he had swallowed the whole thing! He even felt a bit
disappointed that he had finished it all so quickly. He gazed up happily
into his master, seeing Mike's eyes blazing with triumphant lust. His own
eyes pleaded with him to feed him again.
"P-p-please sir! Please can I have some more?" He said. His begging had a
tone of urgency to it that pleased Mike immensely.
"You want more, huh?"
"Yes, sir. Please sir! I want more of your shit, Master, please!"
"Getting to be a greedy little pig, ain't you? Want all of my shit dumped
into your mouth now, don't you, toilet?"
"Yes, sir! Please sir!! Please!! Feed me all of it, master!! Please!!!" The
boy begged earnestly.
Slowly and with a lot of noise Mike hocked another huge wad of spit up.
Brain knew what was coming.  He had imagined this earlier and he knew he
wanted Mike to do it. He even thrust his face up and opened his mouth wide
for it. Mike pursed his lips slowly then spit the snotty mass into the slave
boy's upturned face! It smacked wetly right on the kid's shitty, snotty
snub-nose and dangled off it and over his upper lip. Mike saw Brian's brown
tongue lick out and swipe it into his mouth.
"Fucking PIG!" Mike laughed out loud. Brian couldn't believe it. It was like
the guy had read his mind, knew his dirtiest desires! A wave of pure slavish
love came over him. He knew he wanted to serve this man forever!
Mike sneered down at the boy and lifted his legs again to bare his ass to
the kid. He began to squeeze out another turd before the kid's eyes.
"Better catch it before it falls out!" he said. "If it falls on the floor
you don't get to eat it!"
Brian gasped with delight and bent forward urgently, sniffing at it. He
curled his tongue under it and slurped the growing column of crap into his
mouth. He was wild about the rank smell and taste of it now!  He sucked it
into his mouth and fastened his lips to Mike's butt and began chewing and
sucking wildly at Mike's shitter, sucking crap right out of it! The crap was
softer now, and tasted and smelled stronger. Brain shivered with delight as
he chewed it and rolled it in his mouth! All too soon he felt Mike's shit
lips close. Brain was disappointed. He only had half a mouthful of shit. He
swallowed it down quickly and opened his shit-hole mouth for more!
Mike pushed him backwards with his foot and ordered him to lie on his back
on the mat.
He got up and walked over the kid and crouching, sat his ass on the kid's
face, smothering the kid in his big, sweaty butt-cheeks.
"Open up!" He barked. "Your lips are gonna be my toilet seat, bitch." he
laughed.
Brian began sucking on the shitty ring pushing down on him. He loved the
idea that his mouth was his master's toilet seat! The idea thrilled him and
he rubbed his lips around in the shitty, hairy mess surrounding Mike's
crapping anus! He felt it open again in his mouth and felt a soft stinking
mass of crap fill his oral cavity. He couldn't move his jaw at all since
Mike's ass was so firmly planted on his face, so he just swallowed it down
as it came. He became drunk on the shit, filling his tummy with warm filth!
He rubbed his lips around Mike's crapping sphincter as best he could,
luxuriating in his role of complete toilet slave! He tried to push his nose
up into the crap oozing into him, whimpering and moaning with dirty
pleasure.
Mike emptied his bowels into the kid, sighing with intense pleasure. It was
so good, better than any shit he had ever taken! The boy's lips were
sucking, hot and wet at his crapping hole. The kid's face, sweaty and
flushed, warmed his cheeks.  He let go with his piss. His hard cock spurted
out a stream of his bladder juice. It arced upwards and then and splattered
down on the kid's shitty belly and streamed down the sides of his body.
Brain groaned in ecstasy as he felt his master's piss hitting his body. Mike
dumped the last spurting lumps of his shit into the kid's mouth and his piss
trickled out, dribbling down the length of his towering erection and
dripping off his balls onto the kid's chest. He rubbed his ass around on the
kid's face, wiping his butt on it! Brian tried to swipe his tongue over
Mike's crap coated bung, writhing in mindless lust as Mike used him. His
nose was shoved into the rubbery ring and clots of crap plugged his
nostrils. Mike's ass became coated in his crap and the boy's tongue lapped
at it mindlessly. He gasped, trying to breath in air with his mouth as well
as he could. Mike jacked his slippery cock and Brian felt his heavy balls
slapping his chin wetly.
Mike was getting close to blowing his load again.  He forced himself to let
go of his cock and stood and looked down at the kid, thrilling to the sight
of the boy spread out below him, his face thickly covered in pure, raw shit!
The boy's eyes had a glazed look to them.
Mike looked around for something to wipe himself with. He had wanted to make
the kid clean his ass up with his tongue but the boy was covered in shit
from head to toe. His tongue was coated in crap. He picked up one of his
crusty socks and wiped away the worst of it. Then panting, he sat down in
his chair again. The boy lay there also panting with horny excitement. Mike
knew what he wanted to do to do next. He wanted to make the kid come with
his shit all over him. He ordered the kid to kneel up facing him.
"What do you say, Cunt?!" He barked at the kid.
"Thank you sir! Oh, thank you master for feeding me, sir!"
"You didn't do a very good job cleaning me up, faggot!" He held the shitty
sock in the kid's face.
"I'm sorry sir. I'll try harder next time."
"I'll have to punish you, slut, for failing me like that."
The boy bowed his head. Yes, sir. He said. He hoped Mike wouldn't kick him
in the nuts again.
"I'll have to think about that. But you ate all my shit and I'm going to
reward you for that. You get to entertain me. I'm going to let you cum for
me, bitch. Finger your clit there."
Brian moaned and gripped his little cock between his thumb and forefinger.
He began to stroke it pulling at it urgently with his fingers.
"Spread your legs, bitch. I want a good look at you while you finger
yourself, Cunt."
Brain spread his legs wide as he stroked his tiny hard on.
"Good. Now finger your twat for me like a good slut while you stroke your
clit."
Brian reached his other hand behind himself and fingered his asshole. He
slid a finger deeply into his butt and moaned. He tilted his head back his
eyes half closing as he pleasured himself.
"Look at me, Cunt."
Brian moved his head back and looked at his master's face, his lips parted
in a half-smile of pleasure, his eyes shining in adoration as he stared at
the big guy who had used him.
"You know what you are now?" Mike said in a low voice. He reached down and
stroked his cock as he watched the boy. "You are a total slave now. You are
a slave to men's cocks! You are a filthy toilet slave for men! Look at you!
You're covered in shit. You look and smell like a fucking turd! You sucked
my cock and drank my cum and my piss! I fucked you up the ass and took away
your manhood. You can never get it back now! You are nothing but a faggot
cunt for men to use. Any man. That's just what you are, aren't you?"
Mike's words were turning the kid on!  He was right! He was a toilet and a
fuckhole!  He enjoyed being told what he was, what his place was! He moaned
and jerked his little prick faster in his fingers. He slid another finger up
his ass and twisted them around, like a slut masturbating herself. His hips
swung forward as he pumped his little prick shamelessly.
"Ohhh! Yes! Yes, I'm a whore!! A toilet!! A cunt!!"
Mike knew the kid was getting close to shooting.
"That's right! He yelled. You're a little queer slut! You are going to be
used by me and any man who wants you! Aren't you? AREN"T YOU?!"
"Yes, Master!! I, uh, want To Be Used!! Used!!! UHHH!! I'm a cunt! A
cunt-hole! A fag cunt toilet hole, Sir!!! Uhhhhhh! HuuuNNNHH!! OHHHH!!! I'M
CUMMMMMINGGGG!!!"
Brian stroked his little cock furiously. His shitty balls bounced wildly,
tightening up against the base of his stubby dick. He shot!! Thin spurts
of his cock snot shot up his shitty belly and onto his chest! He cried out,
his brain exploding in bright sparks of pure slutty pleasure! His cum wads
flew up into his face, laced his neck and spurted across his belly. It
streamed down over his fingers jacking his cock and strung down over his
balls. He bucked his hips, fucking air. The taste of shit in his mouth, the
memory of his recent degradation heightened his hazy-brained orgasmic rush,
making him shoot all the harder! He panted hoarsely his breath coming in
ragged gasps as he surrendered himself to the incredible orgasm.His cock
spurted out a few more weak shots that bubbled out of his tiny piss lips and
ran down his jerking erection. He squeezed out the last drops with his
fingers as his cum died down. Immediately after he came he felt a hot blush
of pure shame spread over him. He saw himself and his position clearly. He
was naked and covered in shit, shit in his mouth
and down his belly along with piss and cum. He had let a man use him as a
toilet.  He had begged for it in fact and admitted he wanted more! He stank
like a fucking outhouse, a sewer! He had cum all over himself. He felt small
and vulnerable and completely humiliated. For a quick moment he wished that
he could disappear, sink into the floor. He felt deeply ashamed. His
master's loud laughter, as he looked at him blushing furiously, added to his
feeling of total debasement.
But in that moment he looked at Mike's dick, hard and dripping with precum
as he sat there jacking it. He realized Mike had gotten off to using him.
And he realized that, in fact he did want this. That he had yearned for it,
prayed for it, ever since he had first started sucking cock in that restroom
in the park. He felt his slave-lust rising in his loins again. Amazingly his
cock grew hard again as he gazed lovingly at his master's cock. He wanted to
suck that cock or feel it fucking him again. Mike was right. He was a slut,
a little faggot slut whose place was between a man's legs, his face in his
crotch or up his butt. Servicing him. Drinking his cum, his piss. Eating up
his shit. He got back into his role quickly. He bowed his head and patiently
awaited his master's next command.
IV
Mike was enjoying this. He hadn't thought about a shit scene before this,
but he had really liked degrading the kid this way. But the room reeked and
he knew he had to get the kid cleaned up so that he could play with him some
more. He got up and opened a couple of windows and let the hot summer breeze
in. Then he walked back over to where Brian was patiently kneeling on his
plastic covered mat. The kid was sure a mess all right. Smeared with shit
from the tips of his hair to the soles of his feet! But Mike noted that his
tiny cock was still hard.
"OK, Cunt, he said, I'm gonna take a shower and get cleaned up. I want you
to pick up that mat and take it into the yard. You are going to use that
hose on the patio to clean it up. When you are done spread it on the grass
to let it dry. When I come out there I want that thing clean and I want you
to be standing at attention next to it. After that we'll see about getting
you cleaned up."
"Yes sir!" The boy replied.
"Now get up and hop to it!"
The boy got to his feet a little unsteadily and folded up the mat. He tucked
it under his arm and headed for the sliding doors. He stepped through them
and onto the cement patio. He heard the door slide shut behind him and then
the click of the latch. He turned to see Mike retreating into the house,
heading for the shower.
Once again he was locked out of the house, and this time he was not only
naked, but also covered in shit, piss and cum. It was so embarrassing. He
thought about what it would feel like if someone saw him like that. He would
never be able to live down the shame. His dick throbbed with fear and
excitement.
He found the hose quickly. He turned it on and spread the mat out. He hosed
it down, turned it over and hosed off the other side. Then he turned off the
hose and pulled it out onto the grass. He looked down at his work and was
embarrassed and dismayed to see that his hands had left some smears of shit
where he had gripped it. He quickly got the hose and sprayed them off.
He felt so disgusting and low, knowing that he was so covered in crap that
everything he touched became smeared with it. He did his best to clean the
hose off where he had touched it, and then coiled it back up on the patio.
He then walked back out to where the mat was lying and stood next to it. He
was scared to look around, in case he encountered some neighbor looking at
him over the fence.  He bowed his head and looked blushingly at his shit
smeared feet. But then he remembered that his master had ordered him to
stand at attention. He might be watching him right now to see if he was
doing what he had been ordered. Brian didn't want to know what Mike might do
to him if he disobeyed. He could
still feel those kicks to his balls! He straightened his back and put his
arms stiffly at his sides and looked straight ahead. He felt foolish doing
this, even more foolish that his cock was hard and stuck out stiffly from
his shit-caked groin in plain view.
He stood there for nearly a half hour, not daring to move. Flies buzzed
around him in the hot summer air and landed on him. He didn't try to brush
them away. A few more came, attracted by the shit on him. He felt them
crawling on his ass, and a couple landed on his dick and crawled about on
it. One crept over his cockhead and stopped to drink from his juicy piss
lips. Two or three buzzed around and kept landing on his balls.  They
tickled him unmercifully but he dared not move to shoo them off. So he just
stood there, feeling like a gross piece of shit and let them buzz around
him. He sweated in the hot sun. He
could feel the shit drying on him as he waited.

Brian was relieved to see Mike step onto the patio. He was wearing a pair of
jeans and had sandals on his feet but had left off his shirt. In his hand he
held something that looked like a bar of soap. Brian's heart leapt as he
looked at his master's awesome body. He went weak in the knees at the sight
and had to make an effort to keep his legs firm.
Mike laughed at the sight of the poor kid, standing there rigidly, his big
brown eyes looking at him like an adoring puppy, the flies flying around him
and crawling on his stinking, shit-smeared body.
"Catch, kid." he said and tossed the bar of soap at the boy. Brian caught it
in his hands. It was a bar of Ivory. Mike grabbed the hose off the porch and
turned the water on.   He ordered the boy to stand on the patio. The cement
was hot, burning his feet. Mike turned the hose on the kid and began
spraying him down, walking around to let the cold, heavy stream wash all
over the kid.
"Raise your arms."  He said.
Brian raised his arms and felt a shock when that cold water sprayed into his
armpits. Mike turned the hose away and ordered the boy to lather up using
the soap. Brain did as he was told and ran the bar of soap all over himself,
getting a lather worked up. It felt good to be getting clean. He was so
grateful to be getting the crap off of him that he hardly thought about the
fact that he was being washed like a dog right out in the open air of the
backyard.
"Bend over and soap up your crack." Mike ordered.
Brian bent over and shoved the bar of soap into his ass and rubbed it around
there. The slippery bar of soap felt good against his raw butt-lips. He
lathered it up slowly, feeling like a slut as he did it. He pushed his ass
out even further and lathered his hole up good under Mike's gaze.
Mike shook his head and chuckled. The kid sure was a horny little faggot!
"That's enough, you homo! Put your hands on the ground and keep your ass
spread."
Brain did as he was ordered. Mike directed the hoses cold flow into the
kid's crack, rinsing out the foamy suds. Then he made the kid stand up again
and hosed the rest of the kid's body off. He soaked the kid's head and made
him lather his hair up, then rinsed that off as well. When he was done the
boy was pretty clean, gleaming wet in the sunlight.
His skin glowed red under the sheen of water. He was so pretty, so fucking
cute!
"Get down on your hands and knees, now."
Brain got down on the hard steaming cement.
"Open your mouth, kid." Brain's lips parted and opened.
"Wider, faggot, wider! Like you're waiting for a big turd!" He laughed.
Brain shivered when he heard that.
He opened wide as he could. Mike directed the hose flow into the kid's
mouth. It quickly overflowed his lips and streams of water ran down his
chin. He coughed and gagged. Water came out his nose, flushing the crap from
his nostrils. He just knelt there though, letting Mike flush out his mouth.
"Swallow, boy."
Brain did his best to swallow the water as it rushed into his mouth, trying
not to choke as he did it. Mike moved the hose off the kid's face and walked
around behind him.
"Get your ass in the air, toilet-boy!" he commanded. Brain lifted his pretty
little ass higher. He felt the drumming of the cold water on his hole. Then
he felt Mike trying to
force the nozzle up his ass! He cried out in pain as the rough threads
scrapped his tender butt-lips. The cold water rushed up his guts, filling
him, bloating his tummy! He was really afraid now!
"Ohhh!! Please, don't!! Please, Master, Noooo!!!!"
Mike pulled the hose out of the kid's ass.
"Shut up you little pussy!! I ain't gonna hurt you!" he added, scornfully.
"I'm just giving your cunt a douche, you stupid faggot, so it'll be nice and
clean for me later. You want to have your pussy clean for me don't you?"
"Yes, Master!" The boy whimpered.
"Yes, what, dicklicker?"
"I want my pussy clean for you, Master."
"That's better. Now grab your cheeks and shit that water out of you."
Horribly embarrassed, Brain bent his head down and reached behind him. He
grabbed his butt cheeks spreading them wide. He strained and forced the
water out. It flew in a brown stream over into grass behind him. It dribbled
down for a second and then Brian felt a turd pop free, and the water spewed
out again. The last of it drooled from his gapping anus and ran down his
balls. Mike turned the hose on the kid's ass and the back of his scrotum,
making the kid gasp with the cold shock. Then he shoved the end of the hose
up the boy's dribbling, lax anus. This time it went in more easily. There
was less pain for the boy. He began to like the way it was filling him up.
If it weren't so cold he might actually begin to enjoy this! His guts felt
heavy and full and his tummy began to bulge with its load of liquid!

Mike pulled the hose from the kid's ass and watched the kid's ass spew
another stream from it. This time the water ran clear.
"I guess that's good enough for now, he said. Shake that water off of you
like a dog, and dry yourself off."
Brian did as he was told. Mike let him stand in the sun, until the kid began
to look drier. He glanced at the mat on the grass and it looked dry as well.
He was ready to take the kid back in now that he was cleaned up and have
some more fun with the kid.
"Get that mat and bring it back into the house. Spread it out next to my
chair where it was before. Then I want you to kneel on it and wait for your
next command. He reached down and smacked the kid on the ass. Now, get,
slut!"
Brian smiled in spite of himself. He did as he was told eagerly. Soon he was
in his favorite place, on his knees on the play-mat, between his master's
big, strong legs, ready for his next orders.

Once back in his favorite chair, with the slave-boy between his knees, Mike
was ready to get off again. He ordered the kid to worship his cock while he
leaned back on his chair.
He began asking the kid some questions while the boy eagerly serviced his
dick.
"You like being my cockslave, faggot?"
"Hmmmmm.Yes, Master!" The boy replied sliding his lips up the length of hard
meat and kissing the head tenderly.
"Keep talking, faggot. You like it when I fuck your face with that thing?
You like it when
I fuck your little pussy mouth hard?"
"Oh, yes, Master! I love it when you fuck my mouth pussy hard. It makes me
feel like you are really enjoying it sir."
"How does it feel when I call you names and tell you what a little cock
whore you are?"
Brian had his face in Mike's big balls now and was licking slowly and
sensuously over them.
"Oh, Master! He breathed into them. It makes me feel so cheap and slutty.
But I really love feeling that way! The more you call me those names the
hornier I seem to get! It makes me feel so humble and makes me feel that you
are so masculine and strong! Like I was meant to be your slave and serve
you!"
He mouthed Mike's nuts wantonly, sucking the hairy eggs into his mouth,
tasting them, needing them.
"All right, bitch. Now lick up and down my cock, lick it all over. Yeah,
that's right! Now, tell me how you like being humiliated by me! Do you like
being made to crawl for my cock, beg for dick like a bitch in heat?"
Brain ran his tongue in long licks up and down the big cock he adored, his
eyes half closed, his lips parted in a smile of pure pleasure.
"I love it when you humiliate me and make me crawl and beg for your dick. I
love your cock so much! I'd do anything to get it! Anything sir! I need it
Master, and I just get hotter when you make me earn it Master, when you do
things to show me what a slut I am for dick!"
"Do you like it when I use you for my toilet? When I piss in your queer
toilet mouth and shit in it?"
"Yes, Master, I do! I didn't think I would, but I love it! I love drinking
your piss. It tastes so good! And I loved eating your shit too! I love
eating a man's ass, and I never knew I'd like eating shit, but I do. I love
being a toilet! I'll be your personal toilet forever, sir!"
Mike grabbed his cock and fisted it, sliding the skin up to the flaring
crown and squeezing out a fat drop of lube from it's gapping piss lips.   He
allowed his slave boy to lick it up then he ordered the boy to begin kissing
the tip.
"You like being kept naked? Like a little slave faggot should?"
"Yes, sir. I want to be naked like this. That way you can fuck me and use me
any time you like. I never want to wear clothes again, if it means I'll get
to have your cock, sir!"
"You ready to have this dick fuck your hot little mouth, dick-licker?"
"Please sir!" Brain kissed and tongued the sensitive tip of Mike's cock
lovingly, his lips already parting in expectation of it sliding into his
hungry mouth! "Please, fuck my little pussy mouth sir! I want your cock,
Master, please use my mouth!!"
Mike groaned. The kid's lips were swollen and red and soft and they were
begging for his dick! He grabbed the kid's ears and pushed the kid's mouth
onto his cock. He felt those lips close tightly around the invading shaft,
felt the boy humming in satisfaction as his mouth was stuffed! His sucking
mouth surrounded Mike's hard, thick meat as he shoved it forward. He pushed
into the kid's tight throat and thrilled to the feeling of it milking his
drooling dickhead! He was going to fuck this kid's face, right now! He
slammed the kid's face into his cock bush then pulled his head up. He
watched with joy, the thick, gleaming
shaft slipping from Brian's madly sucking lips! He shoved the kid down
again, and then began working the kid's head up and down, roughly
masturbating his prick with the kid's talented mouth! Over and over he
jammed the kid furiously onto his raping prong. He balls became coated in
the thick saliva he forced from the boy's hot mouth and he felt them
slapping the boy's slick chin as he fucked the boy's face in a fury!
"Take my cock, you little bitch. cock-whore. faggot pussy!! Take it!! Take
it!!!" He screamed out as he thrust into the kid like a madman.
Brain's hands clutched at the Mike's big hairy thighs.. He felt them up and
reached behind. He wrapped his thin arms around Mike's thrusting ass and
pulled them to him, wanting more cock, harder thrusts! Mike's pelvis smacked
the kid's face hard over and over as he fucked like a bull. Finally he felt
the onrushing of his climax. Oh so good, so fucking good! He looked down
once again to see the hot sight of his slave boy's face getting fucked by
his big cock. The boy's eyes were shut tight, his nostrils flaring as he
struggled to breath. His face was stuffed full of cock, flushed with
excitement and lack of
air! Oh so fucking good!
"TAKE MY CUM!! TAKE IT YOU FUCKING SLUT!! TAKE IT! AWWWW!! TAKE
IT!!!"
He spewed his seed deep into the Brian's gulping throat! He pulled out a
little and bursts of his thick white cum filled the boy's eager mouth.
Before the kid could swallow it, he thrust in, forcing some of the thick
sperm out of the kid's desperately sucking lips! He emptied his balls into
the slave boy's throat, bellowing and gasping and shoving his cock down the
kid's gagging neck trying to get in just one more, delicious inch!!
Then it was over. His cock wilted in the boy's mouth. His last fat drops of
cum drooled on to the boy's tongue. Brian released Mike's ass and his arms
went passively to his sides. Then Mike began to piss again. The boy groaned
with pleasure and began swallowing his master's golden juice.
Mike loved pissing in the kid. He loved the feeling of his spurting cock in
the boy's hot, wet mouth as he filled it full. Loved seeing the boy's cheeks
bulge with his piss and the pressure of his sucking mouth as he swallowed.
He even thought he could see the kid's tummy swelling a bit as it was filled
with his steamy man-piss! His pee trickled out and he finally pushed the
kid's head away from his tingling cock.
Brian enjoyed drinking Mike's piss. But he had to piss himself and badly. He
had drunk a lot of piss and the water from the hose earlier had made its way
into his bladder. He squirmed in discomfort, unable to control himself. He
had to pee so bad! At the same time he knew he should wait for permission to
go! He didn't know how he was going to do this. Mike had forbidden him to
speak unless spoken to. So he just suffered the ache in his belly.
Mike noticed the kid's squirming and realized the boy had to piss pretty
badly. He thought for a moment, and then asked the kid if he had to take a
piss.
"Yes, Master. I have to go real bad!" Said the boy, squirming on the mat.
"Well, use your bowl, slut." Brian peed into his doggy bowl. Mike ordered
him to drink it and he savored every drop, slurping it up until he was
licking the bowl dry.
Mike enjoyed the scene. But he hadn't recovered yet from his last cum and he
was also getting hungry. He knew the kid hadn't eaten in a while either. But
he didn't want to go through the hassle of getting himself and the kid
dressed, drive to a restaurant and all that bullshit. Then he remembered his
buddy Pete who worked delivering pizzas. That would be the ticket! Get Pete
to deliver him a pizza. Besides he would have the perfect tip for him when
he got there. He knew Pete was a horny bastard. Pete didn't care how he got
his rocks off and had bragged about the housewives he fucked and the faggots
he had gotten to suck him off on his route. Mike had always thought that
most of Pete's talk was just that, talk. Well, he would be able to give Pete
the real thing this time. A cock hungry young faggot, his very own slave,
for the weekend anyway, who would give Pete what he wanted and probably beg
to do it!

He took the kid's collar off and ordered the kid into the shower.
"Get yourself cleaned up, Cunt-boy. And while you're at it rinse your faggot
mouth out good and use some of that mouthwash on the sink there. Use my
towel to dry yourself.
When you are done I want you to put your collar and leash back on and crawl
back out here to your play-mat. Got it?"
"Yes, Master!" Brain was a little surprised that Mike wanted him to shower
right after he'd been hosed off in the backyard, but he didn't ask
questions. He did as he was told.
Soon he was clean, dry, and kneeling on his mat between Mike's legs where he
knew he belonged.

Mike was on the phone when he came out. He heard him saying,
"Yeah, is Pete there? Hey Pete, it's Mike."
"Yeah, OK buddy. Say you wanna deliver me a pizza? Yeah, a large combo.
You gonna bring it? Right on dude. Yeah I think I got a nice tip in it for
you. I think you'll dig it! Yeah, when can you get it here? All right dude,
later."
He hung up the phone and looked down at his slave boy.
"All right, Cunt, here's the deal. In about half an hour my buddy Pete is
going to bring over some pizza. He expects a tip and you are going to be
that tip! You do whatever he tells you to do! Got it?"
"Yes, Master."
Brain was still very horny. He hadn't been allowed to come off when Mike had
fucked his face earlier and his boy-dick was up between his legs and very
hard. Knowing that he would be used by another man got him even hotter! He
got even hornier thinking that his master was going to whore him out to a
stranger. It would be really degrading and exciting!
He waited anxiously while Mike flipped on the TV and popped in a porno
flick.
In about twenty minutes he heard the doorbell ring. Mike got up to answer
it. Out in the hall he could hear the two guys greet each other. Brain felt
a prickly wave of embarrassment wash over him. He realized that he was
wearing nothing but a dog collar and leash!

Mike came into the room followed by a husky looking blond dude. He looked
like a
football jock, the kind that always made fun of him at school. Now he was
naked and on his knees in front of one, wearing nothing but a dog collar. He
was extremely embarrassed, and what made it even worse was his hard-on,
which never
seemed to want to go down.
Pete set the pizza box on the coffee table and eyed the naked boy on the
floor.
"What the fuck? He exclaimed in a loud voice. Who is this, Mike?"
"This, Mike said, grabbing the leash and yanking on it, is my slave."
"Your What?"
"My slave, dude. He does what ever I tell him.  He's been sucking my cock
all morning. I even fucked him, and he makes a pretty good toilet, too! He
does anything I tell him to, Don't you faggot?"
Brian blushed deeply under the gaze of the two men.
"Yes, sir." he said, barely audibly. He cringed in humiliation.
"What, faggot? We can't hear you!"
"Yes, Master!" The boy replied louder.
"Fuck! He called you Master! He's really your slave?"
"Tell, him, boy."
"Yes, sir, I am his slave. I do anything my master wants me to do." Brain
blushed even deeper. His cock betrayed his lust even as he did so.
"Ahh, Man! Sure looks like a horny little queer!" Pete exclaimed. "But, he's
just a kid, ain't he! How old are you, boy?"
"Sixteen, sir." Answered Brain.
"He's a hungry little dicklicker, though. I didn't force him or anything
like that. I picked the faggot up in a bathroom. He was nosing around for a
cock to suck.  I just brought him back here so he could slurp on mine all
day! You should hear how he begs you to suck your cock!"
"Yeah? Well, if the faggot wants to suck mine I sure as hell don't object."
"Oh, he wants to all right, don't you queer?"
"Yes, sir. I, I want to suck him, sir. Please, master, can I?"
"Fuck!" Pete exhaled. Feeling his cock getting hard in his pants.
"Tell him your name, slave. Look up at him and tell him your name."
Brain got even redder.  He looked up into the face of the big blond. His lip
trembled and he said, "Its Cunt, sir."
"What?" Pete gave a half laugh.
"My name is Cunt, sir."
"How do you spell that?" Asked Pete looking down hard at the trembling kid,
not quite believing his ears.
"C-U-N-T. My master named me Cunt, sir."
Pete laughed out loud.
"Fuckin' shit! He snorted. Why?" he looked at Mike.
"Because that's what he is! A little cunt!"
"Haw-Haw! Brayed the big husky jock, now I've heard everything. Mike you are
one
crazy fuck!"
"Well, so you want to try him out, dude? Want that tip I promised you?"
"Why the hell not?" Replied the blond.
He unzipped the fly of his pants and fished out his cock. It was a lot
shorter than Mike's but very thick. Dark reddish hairs crowded out with it.
It was uncut and the fat head swelled, rolling back the thick skin as it
hardened into its full 6 inches. It looked very red, and large veins snaked
around the shaft. Brian unconsciously licked his lips when he got a look at
that big boy meat!
Both guys saw him do it.
"See, Pete? He's already drooling for your cock, man!"
Pete laughed again and looked down at the boy.
"That right, slave-boy? You want to suck this for me?"
"Yes, sir! Please let me suck it!" Brain answered, his voice trembling with
lust. His eyes were riveted to Pete's stubby whang, his mouth watering.
"That's right, beg for that cock, Cunt. Mike said. See, Pete? Didn't I tell
you he'd beg you for it? He's dying to have it in his cocksucking mouth!"
"Please Sir! Please let me have it!" Brain begged.
"Fuck! All right, faggot all right. I'll give you what you're craving!" Pete
said, laughingat him, "But first I'm gonna get comfy. I don't have another
run just now", he said to Mike, so If it's OK with you buddy I'm gonna get
out of these clothes and get comfortable on your couch so this faggot can
blow me right."
"Fine." Mike replied slapping his buddy's shoulder.  "Take your time with
the queer. Do him a couple of times if you want."
Pete kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants. He slid out of his boxers
and then took off his uniform shirt. He sat down on Mike's couch and spread
his legs.
"Come over here, slave-boy, he grinned. He waved his cock at the kid. Come
and get your treat, faggot."
Brain began crawling toward the big man. He was husky with a bit of a beer
gut. Hair covered his chest and stomach and merged into a dark thicket of
red at his groin. He looked damned hot to the boy! Brain crawled between the
guy's big, meaty thighs and put his face into the man's fragrant, sweaty
bush, sniffing ecstatically.
"Look at him. He sees a cock and he can't think of nothing else, his faggot
urges just take over! He likes it when you really fuck his face good for
him, Pete. And he loves it when you call him dirty names and tell him what a
queer little pussy he is."
"Fucking fantastic! I love it when a little pussy queer begs for dick. You
ready to suck, me bitch-boy?" Said Pete. Without waiting for an answer he
grabbed Brian's head.
"Open up, cocksucker, he growled at the kid, Open those queer pussy lips of
yours and get to work on my fat cock!" He pushed Brain's willing mouth down
over his cock. The boy immediately began sucking hard at the man's thick
dick. It was wide, and his lips were stretched like rubber bands around it.
He moaned like the little whore he was and pushed his face down, filling his
mouth with the man's massive erection.
"Ohh, that feels good!" Said Pete as he watched the faggot gobble his meat.
"He take it up the ass too?"
"He loves dick in his ass! Said Mike. Want to fuck him?"
"Naw, not right now. Maybe after he's sucked me for awhile." He pushed the
kid down further on his rod until he had shoved it all in and Brain's cute
face was buried in his dank crotch.
"Ahhhhhhh!" He sighed. He released he boy's head and Brain began to bob his
sucking mouth up and down, giving the big jock a first-class blowjob.
"Yeah, that's right, you little queer! Suck that meat, whore-boy!" he said.
Brain was turned on to the man's words and how forceful he was being. How he
was just using his mouth to get off in. He knew he was pleasing the guy and
that got him even hotter. He worked his head faster and sucked harder at the
fat cock.
"You like sucking on my pud, faggot?"
"Mmm-Hmmm!" Brain moaned around the fat shaft.
Pete pulled the kid's head away from his cock.
"Lick my nuts, slut!"
Brian bent down and began licking at his big ballsack. Pete's balls were
densely covered with fur. Unlike Mike's balls his were plump and round in
the sack and didn't hang down as much. They smelled wonderful to the boy,
sharp, musky and sweaty. He lapped his tongue all over them, and then licked
under them, trying to stuff his face between Pete's hairy thighs. Pete
spread his legs for the kid, letting him lick under them further.
"I think this faggot is trying to get at my asshole!" He said as he watched
the kid work on him.
"No doubt, man. You want him to eat your ass? He likes to do that, don't you
Cunt?"
Brian brought his head out from under Pete's balls and answered, moaning,
" Oh fuck! Yes, sir! I'd love to eat your ass, sir! Please let me? Please?"
"You really are a queer, a little ass-kissing fag, aren't you, kid?"
"Yes, sir! Please let me suck your butt, sir?"
"My ass is pretty smelly faggot! I ain't showered since yesterday and I shit
twice this morning.  Don't think you'd like that much!"
"Ohh, please sir! Please!! It doesn't matter! I want to eat your ass for
you! I don't care how smelly it is if you'll only let me do it, sir! I, I
like them when they're sweaty and stinky like yours is. God, it smells so
good, sir! Please let me do it! I'll make you feel real good, sir!"
Mike laughed. He had his dick out of his pants again and was stroking it
slowly while he watched the action.
"This faggot loves sticking his head up men's asses, Pete. The dirtier the
better. Let him in there and you'll see."
"All right, faggot. It's your fucking funeral!" Pete turned around and got
up on his knees on the couch, his head facing the wall, his ass in the kid's
face. He looked over his shoulder grinning. "There it is, faggot. Go ahead
and lick me out!"
Brain gasped. The guy's ass was huge! His buns were covered in the dense
coppery fur that covered the rest of him and his crack was choked with it!
The massive cheeks parted as he thrust it back towards Brian and he could
smell the rich, rank, musky aroma of his ass.  It stung his nose as he
inhaled it deeply, becoming instantly light-headed with lust.
"Ooooooooohhhhhhhh!" he groaned. He bent his neck forward and rammed his
face
between the man's hot ass!
His tongue licked out into the tangle of fragrant ass hairs. He rubbed his
face wildly into the crack, like a puppy trying to get a treat! His shaking
hands went up to spread the man's hairy cheeks so he could get his lips
right up to his asshole! It smelled so hot to him, and tasted even better!
He licked up ass cheese and sweat, tasted the bitterness of his shit!
Dingleberries tickled his nose and he opened his mouth to suck them off the
long damp hairs in Pete's ass!

Pete was going nuts feeling that faggot tongue digging around in his
butt-crack.
"AWWW!! That fucking feels GREAT! DO IT FAGGOT, GET YOUR FACE IN
THERE YOU LITTLE WHORE AND LICK MY ASS!!!"
Brain didn't need any urging but his dick jumped when he heard Pete's urgent
command. He pressed his lips to the big jock's shitty, hairy ass pucker, and
began kissing it wildly as his tongue flicked out all over the shitty ring
of muscle. He stiffened his tongue and began forcing it up into the tight,
musky wrinkles of hot flesh! He moaned and hummed into the ass and began to
suck, jamming his face hard up the big sweaty butt!
"Ohhh! This faggot is sucking my dirty hole! Jesus! Uhh, do it kid! You
little hot mouthed dicklicker!! Suck on it!! Suck it!!"
Pete pushed his hot ass into the kid's face and began jerking his cock.  He
was going to come soon, too soon!
"Ah, SHIT! SUCK MY DICK!! GET YOUR MOUTH ON IT, SLUT, NOW!!
He pushed his fat dick between his thighs towards the ass- sucking slave
boy. Brain ran his slurping mouth down the back of Pete's fat balls and over
the shaft being thrust towards him. He turned and sat on the floor, his back
against the couch and sucked the fat dick back into his mouth! He
corkscrewed his head up moaning wildly and screwing his sucking mouth all
over the delicious, thick dick in his mouth! God, how he wanted it! He felt
Pete shift his weight and push his head flat against the cushions, his neck
stretched back over the edge of the sofa seat. He began to fuck the kid's
face like a stallion! He slammed into the kid's furiously sucking mouth over
and over, slamming his big belly into the kid's face and slapping the kid's
chin with his tight balls!
"AAAAHHH! GONNA COME!! TAKE IT!! TAKE MY FUCKING SPLOOGE YOU
HOT MOUTHED. UHHH!! LITTLE QUEER!!!!"
His cock jumped and squirmed delightfully in Brian's mouth and began
spurting heavy shots of thick, bitter cum into the kid! He thrust his dick
deep and spewed hot licks of it down the back of his throat. Brain lay there
passively, loving how the man's fat dick
jerked and pumped his load into him. He wanted to beat his meat, was ready
to cream if he just could get one stroke on his nail stiff little cock. But
he knew better than to touch himself without permission. He thrust his arms
behind his back as he lay draped over the sofa, resisting temptation, and
reveled in having his mouth fucked full of jock cum!
Pete gasped as he pulled his dick out of the kid's mouth. He pushed the
kid's head away and fell heavily on his belly on to the couch, filling his
lungs until his breath came back to him.
When he had recovered, he rolled over on his side.
"Fuck! That was fucking great, man!" He grinned up at Mike. Suddenly a look
of concern crossed his face. Hey, what time is it anyway?
"About 3:30, Mike replied, why?"
"Fuck! I gotta get back to work!" he said, reaching for his pants and
pulling them on.
'Oh, man! Mike said in a mock tone of disappointment, don't you want to give
it to him up the ass, too?"
"Maybe later, like when I get off work, dude. If I don't get back there the
boss is gonna wonder why it took me so long to deliver one pizza."
"Well, come by anytime this weekend, man. He'll be ready any time you want!"
Brain felt really cheap, like a real whore, as he heard the two studs
talking about him like he was some toy.
Pete put on his shoes and pants and slipped his shirt over his head. He
turned to go and then suddenly turned around and asked Mike,
"What did you mean about this kid making a good toilet, anyway? What's that
all about?"
"Well, why don't you ask the little cunt?" Mike smiled back at him.
"Well, slave-boy?" Pete turned and looked questioningly at the kid lying on
the floor.
Brian trembled with humiliation. But he looked up and said,
"I'll drink your piss for you, sir."
"You'll WHAT?" Cried the incredulous jock.
"Drink your piss, sir. Master likes me to drink his piss when he has to go.
I like it too.
Please, let me drink yours."
"Yeah, OK! Might as well try everything once!" Pete grinned.
It was obvious to Brian that Pete was every bit the horn-dog his master was.
He licked his lips and got to his knees. He crawled over to Pete and put his
hand up to his crotch. He pulled down the zipper while Pete just watched him
do it. Brian reached in and brought out Pete's fat pud again and put his
lips right up to the soft head. Pete stood there staring dumbly at the kid.
Then he grunted and let go with his piss. He watched with amazement as it
flew into the kid's mouth. His eyes grew wide as he watched the kid swallow
the first mouthful, then close his lips around the pissing head. The horny
kid nursed tenderly on the dickhead pissing into him. Pete's piss dribbled
out after about 30 seconds and
Brian could feel that cock growing hard in his mouth again.
But before it got any harder, Pete pulled it from the slave's mouth and
stuffed it in his pants. He zipped up and shook his head in wonder.
"Now I've seen it all!" he said.
Brain smiled up at him. No you haven't stud, he thought, but if you come
back maybe you will. He hoped the big jock wouldn't have time to take a shit
before he saw him again!

V
After Pete left Mike grabbed the box of Pizza and sat in his favorite chair.
He put the box on the floor next to him and got out a slice and began to
tear in to it. He ordered the boy to get back over to his play mat. Brian
crawled over and knelt at his master's feet on the mat. He gazed longingly
at Mike's cock, which still hung out of his pants. Mike looked down at the
kid and grinned at him.
"You did pretty good, faggot. I think Pete liked his tip. Although, you were
just following your cocksucker urges. A queer slut like you just naturally
wants a dick all the time, ain't that right, cunt-face?"
"Yes, sir! I do, I want cock."
"I see you eyeing mine. As usual. You want it pretty bad, don't you
cocksucker?"
"Yes, Master!" The boy continued to gaze longingly at Mike's half-hard cock
sticking out of his pants.
"Well, fuck you, faggot. I'm eating." Mike said and laughed.
Brian blushed but said nothing. He just continued to gaze adoringly at his
master's crotch. He was getting real hungry himself smelling that pizza. He
was amazed at himself that he could think of eating after eating shit and
drinking all that piss.
Mike tore off a piece of pizza from the wedge he was eating and held it up.
"Want it?" He grinned evilly at the kid.
"Yes, master!"
"Hungry, boy?"
"Yes, master. I'm pretty hungry, sir."
"Yeah? Well, Open your mouth, faggot." Brian opened his mouth wide. Mike
threw the piece of food at the open mouth. It flew right in, plopping down
on the kid's tongue.
"Hey! Pretty good shot! That's three points for me!" He laughed. "I like
this little game."
He tore off another piece. "Swallow that!" He commanded. Brian chewed a
couple of times and swallowed. He saw Mike dangling the next piece in the
air over his head and he opened his mouth without having to be told. Mike
tossed the next piece, but it missed and smacked him on the cheek and fell
to the mat.
"Well, faggot! Bend down and eat it!" Mike said, impatiently. Brian bent his
head down and picked up the piece of warm pizza in his mouth He slurped it
in and swallowed. He looked up to see Mike holding another piece out in
front of him.
The game went on for several minutes. Mike would toss the food at Brian's
open mouth and sometimes he's hit his target and sometimes he'd miss,
spattering the kid's face with it. The kid ate it all, bending down to get
the pieces that fell. He felt like a dog being fed by his master.
Mike began throwing wilder, purposely missing his mark. Bits of pizza flew
wide, on to the floor. Each time he made Brian crawl over and eat them off
the floor.
He didn't like the crusts, so he threw these in Brain's doggy bowl. After
about four pieces, Mike was feeling pretty satisfied. He tossed a couple of
pieces in random directions, making the kid crawl around the room to get
them. One even flew under the TV stand and Brian had to get down on his
belly and carefully push his head under to get at it.
By the time Mike was finished the kid had pizza all over his face. He knew
that he looked foolish and his dick throbbed with the humiliation. Mike
poured some beer over the crusts in the bowl and made Brian stick his face
into it and eat the mess. After that he got up and stretched, yawning.
"I'm tired." He said simply." I'm gonna take a nap. You're gonna take one
too. I want you fresh for the evening! I'm gonna stay up all night partying
with you, kid."
>From somewhere on the floor beside him he produced a chain leash. He clipped
it to the boys collar.
"Get up and crawl behind me." He said.
He pulled on the leash a couple of times while Brian got on his hands and
knees. He led the boy into his bedroom. He grabbed a pair of dirty boxers
off the floor and wiped the boy's face off. Then he grabbed a pillow off the
bed and threw it on the floor.
"Lay down, slave." He commanded Brian.
Brian lay down on the dirty carpet next to the bed. It smelled like Mike's
feet down there.
"You sleep there, Mike told him. I'm gonna be nice and let you use my
pillow. Isn't that generous of me?"
"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master." Brian replied.
"I'm glad to hear you're so grateful." Mike slid off his pants and threw
them down on the kid. He slipped off his sandals and placed them near the
boy's face. Then he hopped into his bed, threw the covers over himself and
was soon snoring.
Brian's head was spinning. It seemed like days since he had first walked
into that restroom in the park, hoping for nothing more than to suck some
cock. He thought over the events of the past few hours and couldn't believe
he had done all those things, and been turned into such a willing slave in
so short a time. Finally his mind became a soft blur and he felt himself
sinking into unconsciousness.

He dreamed he was back in the bathroom at the park. He was naked and being
led around on his hands and knees. By whom he couldn't quite make out. A
dozen men were there and Brain was led to one after another and made to
service all of them. Cocks loomed in his face and he took them in his mouth
and sucked them, drinking load after load of cum, and their piss too. Other
men grabbed his ass while he sucked cock and forced their hard cocks up his
ass and fucked him, until they came, filling his ass with their jizz. He
felt hands all over him, pinching his tits, grabbing his cock and balls,
sliding all over his legs,
arms and body. He felt like he was on the verge of cumming the whole time,
as he
serviced and endless line of big, drooling dicks.
Suddenly he felt his head being jerked up by the leash. This wasn't a dream,
it was real!

Mike had grabbed his leash and was pulling him towards him on the bed. Brian
got to his knees, his head still a bit fuzzy from sleep. Mike lifted himself
up and swung his legs around, sitting on the edge of the bed. He pushed the
boy's face to his groin.
"Open up, faggot!" He ordered in a groggy voice. Brain opened his mouth
automatically
and let Mike push his cock into it. Mike sniffed and then began pissing. He
pissed a hot load into the boy, sighing in relief. When he was done he
pushed the kid back and looked down at his naked body. He noted with
satisfaction that the kid's little dick was still hard.
He got up and went to his closet. He reached into his laundry bag and
rummaged around until he found a pair of his dirty boxer shorts. They were
even filthier than the one's he had worn earlier. He had worn these for
three days. He looked into them and saw tracks of shit, and the front of
them were stained with a large spread of piss and sweat. He brought them
over to the kneeling kid and shoved them into the boy's face.
"Sniff 'em." He ordered.
Brain sniffed at the dirty underpants. They smelled like Mike's dirty crotch
and piss and shit! He breathed the odors deeply, loving the manly smells.
"Those dirty enough for you, faggot?"
"Hmmm! Yes, sir!" Sighed the boy, nosing into them.
"Smell good to you, cunt?"
"Yes, master! They smell wonderful!"
"Good." He sat on the edge of the bed.
"Put them on me."
Brian got down and slipped the boxers over Mike's feet and slid them
up his legs. Mike raised his ass a bit to let the kid slide them up to his
waist. Then he stood up and went over to the dresser. He opened a drawer and
took out several odd
looking things. He grabbed a night bag that was lying on top of the dresser
and put the objects into it. He took the bag and went back over to the kid.
He reached down and grabbed the kid's leash again and jerked on it.
"Back out into the living room." He ordered. Brain crawled dutifully behind
while his master led him back into the living room. He motioned for the kid
to get on his play-mat and then sat down in his chair and dropped the black
bag on the floor within easy reach.
"First of all, there's the matter of your punishment, slave." You failed to
obey orders two-no, three times. I almost forgot about your hiding your
naked ass in the shitter at the park! Well, slave, you're going to have to
pay for all of it! Now, what should be your first punishment?" Mike thought
for a second. Then he got up.
" Crawl to the center of the room, whore."
Brian did as he was told, fear zapping through his stomach.
"Now arch your back and get your little faggot butt up in the air." Brian
arched his slim back and thrust his buttocks upwards.
"Higher bitch! Put your face to the floor and get that ass up!" Brian moved
into position.
"That's better." Mike looked down at the kid's sweet, smooth little ass and
his dick began to tent his boxers. The kid looked so vulnerable, so
fuckable!
"Start begging kid. Beg for me to punish you."
Brian's heart knocked at his ribs. He was afraid of what Mike was going to
do. He thought he had better make it good and hope for the best. If he
pleased his master, he thought, Mike might not punish him too much.
"Please punish me, sir. I know I've been bad. Please, show me my place. I
want your punishment, Master, I need it! I'm sorry to be such a bad slave
sir! Please? Please punish me good, sir!!"
With his face to the floor Brain couldn't see that Mike had left the room
while he was groveling for punishment. Mike returned holding a wide black
belt wrapped in his fist.
Without warning he brought it down with a smart crack on the boy's upturned
ass!
"OWWWWWWW!!" The boy screamed in pain. Whack! Mike smacked him again!
Whack!
"OWWWW!!! OHHHHH!!! OWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!" The boy wailed in pain
as it slapped hard down on his ass.
Brian had never had his ass beaten before. Even his dad had never gone that
far. The
worst he had ever suffered, besides getting beaten up in school by the
occasional bully, were a few slaps on the face. Tears sprang to his eyes and
he began to cry. His ass became crossed with red stripes where the belt had
hit it. His face was as red as his ass and became streaked with tears. At
first his cock wilted with the pain. But as Mike continued to strap his ass,
he began to feel a weird heat creeping back. His ass was on fire, but for
some reason, it made his dick and his balls tingle! The emotions coursing
through him were incredible as he swung back and forth in his mind, from
fear and pain, to humiliation, to desire! His cock twanged hard! He began to
anticipate each blow with a sort of insane longing. Each time the belt would
send shivers of hot pain into him and his cock would jump! He let his tears
flow freely and bawled like a baby.
Whack! Whack! Whack!! The beating went on. Mike's arm began to get tired
from the workout. He began to sweat with the effort of beating the kid. He
was in a haze of fascination and lust. Each time he smacked the kid his ass
cheeks would jiggle and a new stripe of red would suddenly appear. His cock
vibrated with each of the boy's cries of pain! He loved this, loved beating
the kid's ass raw! Watching the boy submit to him this way! It was
incredibly erotic for both man and boy. He began to slap the belt up the
kid's back and then down his legs, smacking his thigh and even slamming the
belt a couple of times on the boy's calves.
Brain felt like he was being bathed in hot pain. He writhed around on the
floor, but didn't try to get away from the hot slaps.  His dick juiced
freely and he thrust his ass up higher for the belt. His screams turned to
hot moans, even as he still sobbed, his tears flowing down his cheeks.
Brian was close to cumming. The hot slaps on his naked ass, and his emotions
had him hotter than hell! Mike lifted his arm one more time. He wanted to
make this one count. He brought it down as hard as he could and it slapped
hard into the base of the kid's ass and across the kid's jiggling nutsack.
Brian howled in abject pain and his cry of agony almost had Mike cumming
right then! He dropped the belt and stood staring wildly at the
stripe-covered faggot on the floor.
Mike fisted his cock, which had come free of the fly and was jutting out
powerfully. Then he noticed what he was doing and pulled his hand away, just
seconds before he would have blown his wad.
He went and stood at the kid's head and bellowed down at him.
"Say thank you, slave shit! Thank me for punishing you!"
Brian looked up and saw Mike's feet at his face. He groveled, kissing them
and saying
"Thank you Master! Thank you for beating my worthless slave ass! Ohhh, thank
you sir!"
He rubbed his hot, tear-stained face into Mike's feet and licked at them and
thanked him over and over for the beating.
And Brian meant it too. He was grateful to his master for beating him. It
had been such a thrill, like none he had ever experienced before! He loved
how he was being treated, loved it all, the humiliation, the dirty toilet
sex, the rough treatment. But the beating had been a mind-bending
roller-coaster ride of emotion, opening his mind to his darkest desires. He
felt humbly grateful to Mike. His heart swelled as he thought about how
lucky he was that this man wanted him to be his slave. He knew he would
serve Mike forever, if Mike would only let him!
Mike was panting and his cock pounded with the thrill of having beat his
slave's ass! What a shame it was that he would eventually have to give the
kid up in just another day. He liked the kid's style, liked the way he
groveled and begged so well, how he obeyed Mike's every wish with horny
enthusiasm. How he had even gotten off on the belting Mike gave him! He
wished he could keep the kid longer, permanently even. But he knew the kid
would eventually have to return to school and life at home. But, what the
hell! He knew he could get the kid to come back. He knew it. The boy seemed
to adore him.
For now, however, there was fun to be had. He wanted to degrade the kid some
more and then fuck him.
He waited until the kid's whimpering died down a bit. Then he kicked the
boy's head up.
"Ok, bitch, that was your first punishment. Your other ones will come as
they occur to me. Now I want you to get on your feet and go stand by my
chair."
Brian unfolded his slim body and got to his feet. He walked over to Mike's
chair and stood there. His back and ass were still hot and sore from the
beating. His face was wet with tears and a little snot gleamed over his
upper lip.
Mike returned to his favorite chair and sat down. He saw the kid's eyes go
immediately to his boner. It seemed the kid never got tired of his dick.
"Go fetch another six-pack out of the fridge." he ordered the kid.
Brian did as he was told, quickly returning with the beer.  Mike took the
cans from him and set them on the floor nest to him. He pulled one out and
snapped it and took a few pulls at it. Brian just stood by the chair, his
head bowed in submission.
"Turn around." Mike ordered. Brian turned away from his master. Mike ran his
hand over the boy's reddened ass. So soft, so hot and not a hair on it! He
grabbed at the kid's ass cheeks and squeezed them a bit. He ran his hand up
the kid's striped back and then back down over his pretty little butt.
Brian shivered under the man's touch. His master's hands seemed to send
sparks of electricity into him. No one had ever touched him this way before.
A sensuous feeling spread out from his ass and spread over his whole body,
making his balls throb with pure pleasure!
He moaned softly as Mike groped his sore ass and he leaned into it, like a
doggy getting a petting.
Mike slid his hand down Brian's leg. It was smooth there too. He grabbed his
just above the ankle and pulled it up.
"Put your foot on the arm of the chair." He said.
Brian rested his foot on the chair. Mike took his hand away.
"Now, grab your cheeks and show me your, pussy, slave."
Brian did as he was told. He parted his cheeks with both hands, exposing his
young hairless anus to the man's gaze.
Mike brought his hand up and slid it along the furrow of the boy's ass. He
fingered the little hole. So tight! So moist and smooth! He probed one
finger around in it. That brought a moan of pleasure from the boy. He began
to push his finger in harder. He watched as the tiny ass lips relaxed and
contracted around the tip of his finger. It looked like the boys little
rosebud was trying to suck his finger in!
"Oh, you've got a hot little pussy there, don't you slut? It's just begging
for something in it!" He continued to push and worm his finger into the
pliant ring.
"You like this don't you! You love to have a man play with your pussy, huh?"
"Oh yes, master! I do! I love it when a man plays with my pussy. It feels so
good!  I love having my pussy filled!" Brian moaned. He felt zapping tingles
shoot through his boy pussy as the man toyed with it.
Mike pulled his finger out of the kid's pucker and brought it up to Brian's
softly parted lips. He shoved his finger into the boy's mouth and told him
to suck it. Brian sucked at the finger in his mouth. He felt Mike worm it
around, sliding it all over his tongue and around in his cheeks.
"Yeah! Purred Mike like a young lion. Your little mouth pussy is hot too. It
likes sucking, doesn't it?"
"Mmm-hmm." Brian responded. He sucked on Mike's finger eagerly to show him
how
much he enjoyed having it in his mouth. Mike pushed another finger between
the boy's eager lips.
"Yeah, suck 'em kid. Get them nice and wet so that they can go in your
pussy."
Brian slurped lovingly over the big coarse fingers in his mouth, drooling
his spit over them and spreading it over them with his tongue.
Mike withdrew the fingers from the slave boy's mouth and brought them back
down to his pouting pussy lips. He worked one, then the other deep into the
boy's ass channel and twisted them around.
Brian gasped as he felt the fingers invading his ass, stretching his hole
and twisting in it delightfully! His hole squeezed on them as they moved in
him.
Fuck, the kid was so hot and tight up there, thought Mike. He slid his
fingers out a bit and then slid them in again, stirring them into his ass
walls and loosening Brian's sucking boy pussy.
He pulled them out and pushed in three. The boy moaned, but accepted the
fingers up his ass. The boy's eyes were closed now, a look of intense
concentration on his face. The fingers began to hurt a bit as Mike screwed
them around in his bowels, but he willed himself to keep quiet and tried his
best to relax his ass muscles. His ass adjusted slowly to the intruders up
him. He felt them stroke over his prostate and the pain was quickly replaced
by intense pleasure.

Mike felt the grip of the boy's ass loosening, felt the kid's sphincter
relax into softness around his thrusting fingers. He began to work them in
and out, finger fucking the kid as his ass opened up for it. He heard
Brian's moans of pleasure and knew that the kid was getting hot.
"Yeah, that's it, he growled softly, your pussy's getting hot, isn't it
girl?"
"Ohh, yess, master! Ahhh! It feels so good master!" Moaned the boy.
"You like big hard things in your little cunt, don't you bitch?"
"Yes, master, I do!" The boy spread his cheeks wider and began to push his
ass down on the fingers tunneling into him.
"Do what, bitch? Tell me. Tell me what you like."
"Oooohhhh! I like big hard things up my pussy, master. I need to have a big,
hard dick up there, fucking me, making me beg for it!"
"Do you love getting fucked, whore? Do you want it all the time?"
"Uhhh! Yes master, oh, I do! I love getting fucked, and I always want a dick
up there!"
"Little slut! You would spread your legs for any man who told you to, just
so you could have his dick in you, wouldn't you?"
"Yes, master, I would! I would!!"
"Yeah, I know you would. If I brought over a bunch of guys you'd let them
all fuck you, wouldn't you. You would take them all on, like the queer homo
slut you are!
Mike's dirty talk was turning the kid on. He thought about what it would be
like to be gang-banged by bunch of guys. He remembered the dream he had had
that afternoon and knew he wanted that! To be a cheap little slut and spread
his legs for a roomful of big men who would use him, fuck him! He moaned and
began pushing his ass up and down, fucking himself on Mike's fingers as his
imagination ran wild!
"Yes, master! Oh, Yesss! I'd love being fucked by all your friends! I'd take
care of them all with my mouth and pussy!"
"Well, maybe that can be arranged sometime if you're a good little girl.
Right now your pussy is all mine." He pulled his fingers out of the boy,
grabbed the boy by one slender wrist and pulled his hand off of his ass. He
slapped the kid's butt hard, with his open
hand.
"Remember that slave, cunt. You belong to me now. Your mouth and ass are for
me to decide how to use, not you. I'd better not see or hear about you
getting with any one else, unless I tell you to. No more hanging around that
bathroom. You can bet your faggot ass that I'll be checking on you from now
on. I don't even want you to beat off unless I order you to. Little sluts
like you have to be kept in line. If you disobey me I'll give you a beating
much worse than the one I just gave you. And after that, no more of my dick
for you! Remember that!"
Brian blushed. He knew he was a little slut, like Mike had said. He had had
sex with lots of guys in that restroom. He thrilled both with pleasure and
fear hearing Mike's threats.
He wanted nothing more than to serve his master and his big dick and he knew
he didn't want to do anything that would take that away from him.
"Yes, sir! I'll be good! I'll obey. I only want to serve you master, like a
good slave!"
"You'd better."

Mike reached beside him and grabbed the bag. He pulled something out that
looked to Brian like some sort of leather cap.
"On your knees, cunt!" Mike ordered.
Brian dropped to his knees. Mike unfolded the things in his hand. I t was
more than a cap, it was a hood made of black leather. Thick laces went down
the back. There was a heavy strap looped to the crown of it. Mike pulled it
over the kid's head and pulled the laces tight, enclosing the boy's head
completely.  He tied the laces behind in securely. The cap covered the boy's
head and under his chin. There was an opening for his mouth and one for his
nose to come through. But it covered his eyes. Brian was now completely
blind.
It was soft and thin however, and he could still hear pretty well. With the
hood covering him he was now completely at Mike's mercy. He felt helpless
and even more exposed than before. He thrilled to the waves of fear and lust
that shook him! His master had complete control over him and it sent a
thrill through him.

"Ok faggot. Now you're ready for your next punishment." Brian felt his
stomach
churning with fear again. There was no way now that he could in any way
avoid whatever his master was going to do with him.
He heard Mike get up from his chair. He strained his ears, trying to get
some idea of what was going on. He heard Mike walking away, towards the
bathroom, he thought. There was some noise he couldn't make out, Mike
rustling around in the bathroom. Soon he heard his master's approach. He
waited passively, though he was quite nervous.
Suddenly he felt Mike's hand on his dick. He was rubbing something on it. He
smelled something minty. And then he felt it. The stuff burned his cock like
fire! He felt his balls being smeared in it!
"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!!" He cried out. He heard Mike laughing evilly.  His genitals
felt like they were on fire! He realized that Mike must have rubbed Ben-Gay
on them. His cock began to wilt under the intense pain.
Mike noticed this and yelled,
"Oh, no you don't! Keep it hard, you little fucker!"
Brian panicked. He didn't know how he was going to keep his cock hard. It
hurt so much! But he knew he had to try and obey his master. His mind raced.
Think about something sexy, he thought desperately. Think! He began to try
and recall the things that he had done that day, and what had excited him
the most. The memories of those experiences help him maintain his erection
somehow. He began to mentally adjust to the pain after a few moments. It
still burned like hell, but even that was beginning to feel kind of sexy as
he relived the trips he had been put through during the day.
Mike smiled to himself, feeling completely triumphant. The boy had obeyed
him to the point of keeping his hard-on even though he knew how much the
cream was hurting the kid. He bent down and reached into the bag. He pulled
out a length of leather thong. This he tied around the kids cock and balls
like a cock-ring. He pulled it tight and tied it off.
The boy's erection seemed to swell an inch and veins stood out on the
irritated flesh in bold relief. His fire red scrotum pulled up into a taut,
shiny ball. He took the long end of the thong and wrapped it tightly round
and round the base of the slave's tortured ball-sack, stretching his balls
to the bottom of the sack. He tied it off short and looked down at his work.
The boy's cute little cock stood out stiffly from his groin, the skin pulled
tight, the head of it stretched shiny and purple His balls bulged under the
coils, sticking out at a
grotesque angle from his body. Perfect!
One more finishing touch. He grabbed a toilet brush that he had brought out
with him. He shoved the handle end at the boy's lips.
"Open!" He growled.
Brian felt something probe his mouth and he opened for it. He felt Mike
shove something hard and plastic into his mouth.
"Suck it, slut! Get it nice and wet."
Brian had no idea that he was sucking on the skuzzy handle of a toilet
brush. He just did as he was told. He slurped over the thing in his mouth
and tried his best to think of it as a cock he was sucking on.
Mike laughed to see the helpless boy sucking on the toilet brush handle. It
looked real dirty and degrading! He let the kid drool on it for a moment
then withdrew it. He walked around behind the kid.
"On your hands and knees. Pull your pussy open!"
Brian tried to prepare himself for what he knew was coming next.
Mike began to push that plastic handle up the boy's ass. It wasn't very
thick and Brian's saliva helped it slide right in. He pushed close to a foot
of the handle up the kid's ass.
He let go of it. The brush stuck out of the kid's ass about six inches.
"Now, slave, hold that in you. Don't let it slip out." Then he said, in a
mocking tone,
"I'm gonna tell you a sad little story, faggot. My dog died about a year
ago. I miss him terribly. Your job is to help me over my loss. You are gonna
be my dog. I'm going to take you for a walk and you are going to wag your
tail, Here he tapped the brush lightly, sending a vibration into Brian's
ass, And show me what a happy little puppy you are."
"C'mon boy!" He said as if he were talking to a dog, "Wanna go for a walk?
Huh?"
Brian didn't know what to do at first, but decided that he ought to act like
the dog Mike wanted him to be. He wiggled his ass a bit. The brush handle
moved around in his ass. He hoped it looked like his tail was wagging.
"Whatsa matter, Fido, don't you want to go for a walk? You don't look very
excited!"
There was an undercurrent of menace now to Mike's mocking tone. Brian
decided he had better try harder. He wiggled his ass harder. He felt his
tortured cock waggling between his thighs and the handle moving in his ass
with more force, pushing around the walls of his ass-channel.
"That's it! Good boy!" Mike cried brightly.
He picked up the leash and tugged at it.
"Okay boy, we'll go for a walk now!" Brian wiggled his ass some more for
Mike. He felt the tug at the leash and began crawling, blindly, letting his
master's tugging lead him. He heard the sliding door open and knew they were
going out into the yard again. He felt the handle begin to slide out a bit
as he crawled. He clenched his ass-chute down hard on it and tried to suck
it back in with his ass muscles. Mike pulled him out on to the cement of the
patio. He was led across it and into the grass. Mike led the boy over to
some bushes near the fence.
"C'mon boy, sniff the bushes, and find a place to mark!" Brian really felt
humiliated now.
Here he was crawling around with nothing but a collar, leash and a hood over
his head. Something was sticking out of his ass and he was being made to
sniff a bush like a dog. His cock felt as though it would burst. He couldn't
even see the bush so he just nosed around until he felt something that felt
like branches hit his face. He sniffed loudly so his master could hear that
he was obeying.
"Good boy! Good boy! Mike said. Now, mark your territory Fido, like a good
dog. Lift your leg and mark that bush, boy!"
Brian awkwardly lifted his leg and strained to pee. This wasn't going to be
easy. The thong tied around his cock and balls kept him hard as a rock. He
couldn't relax his ass muscles either or the thing would slip out.
Eventually a bit of piss dribbled out and ran over his rigid cock, dripping
off his balls on to the ground between his legs. He strained harder and a
weak, short stream shot out wetting his tummy.
Mike laughed and said, "Good doggy! C'mon now, heel!"
He tugged at the leash and led Brian in another direction.
Eventually the brush handle slipped all the way out and fell to the grass.
Mike picked it up and shoved it back in.
"Don't want doggy to lose his tail, now do we?" He said. He continued
pulling the crawling slave boy across the yard. It turned Mike on to watch
that brush waggling in the kid's ass. He led the kid over to one of the
trees and had him 'mark' that as well. Again Brian strained hard and managed
to spurt some more piss out. But his cock was so hard he only sprayed his
belly again.
Brian was sweating and his body shone with it in the glow of a reddening
sky. It would be dark soon. Mike walked the kid over to another tree and
once more made he kid pee like a dog for him. Then he tired of his game and
led the kid back into the house. Once back inside he untied the kid's cock
and balls and unlaced the hood. He pulled it off the kid's head.
"Now reach behind and pull that thing out of your ass. Tell me what you find
back there."
He grinned at the kid evilly.
Brian grabbed at the object and withdrew it from his ass. He looked down at
the thing he had pulled out. He was mortified! He had been crawling around
naked in the open with a fucking toilet brush, stuck in his ass!
Mike laughed out loud at the kid when he saw the pathetic look of
embarrassment cross his face.
Brian was aghast at first, but soon it even struck him as funny, somehow. It
was as if Mike had played a fantastic practical joke on him. He began to
giggle himself.Mike laughed so hard that tears came to his eyes. He wiped
them with the back of his hands and said
"Oh, man! You looked like such a dumb-fuck, crawling around out there with a
toilet brush wagging around out your ass!! Brian hung his head a bit but he
was still smiling.
Finally Mike had his laugh out.
"Go put that thing back in the bathroom. He ordered, and while you're in
there clean that shit off your cock. And just be glad I'm not going to make
you scrub it off!" He laughed again. Brian kept his head down and crawled on
his knees as best he could to the bathroom. Once in there he put the brush
next to the toilet and found a washcloth to rinse his crotch. His genitals
looked bright red, like he had broken out in some kind of rash.
The washing helped some but the tingling of the Ben-gay was still there.
He tried not to look at himself in the mirror. He was so ashamed and
degraded. His master had really taken him down, made him feel like a piece
of shit! But he knew he would eventually get to have his master's dick again
and he longed for it. He dried his smarting groin with a towel and crawled
back out, feeling totally defeated.
"OK, Cunt. I guess that will do for your second punishment. You took both
your
punishments pretty well, for a little fairy faggot. As a reward for your
doing good, I'm going to let you come and kiss my toes some more. Now come
here and get your treat!"
Brian crawled over and put his head down and kissed his master's feet. He
actually felt gratitude at that point, for being rewarded with the honor of
getting his lips on his master again, however low he had to go just to get
this little taste.
Mike let the boy smooch his feet a bit. Then he lifted each one and let the
boy give his soles a nice tongue massage. This was the life! A beer in his
hand, a groveling faggot using his tongue to massage his feet! It felt real
good and made Mike damned horny! He decided it was time to fuck the kid
again. He set his beer down and yanked on the leash.
"Stop now."
He got up and pulled at the leash getting the young faggot to crawl after
him. He brought him into the bedroom and made the kid lie on his back on the
bed. He took off his shorts and his big cock sprang fee, jutting out stiffly
from his luxurious patch of groin hair. He grinned at the kid and took his
dirty boxers and slid them over the kid's head, situating them so that the
fly was over the kid's mouth. Then he ordered the boy to raise his arms over
his head so that he was spread-eagled on the bed. He got up over the kid's
body so that his groin hovered over the kid's face. He pushed his cock down
and slid it between
the flaps of the fly and parted the boy's lip with the swollen crown. Brian
opened his mouth and moaned as the big cock slid between his eager lips and
into his mouth. He began to suck, automatically, slavishly grateful to have
it in his mouth again.
Mike pressed his dick into the boy's face and groaned in pleasure. He had to
admit the boy had a talented mouth. The boy never seemed to tire of having a
hard cock in his mouth to suck on. He humped forwards shoving his dick down
the kid's throat, pushing until his pubes were grinding against the filthy
fabric of he boxers over the kid's head.
Brian was in heaven!  He felt that big dick throb in his mouth as he
massaged it with his cheeks and tongue, and could smell the acrid scent of
dried piss and sweat from the boxers, the warm pungent odors of Mike's manly
crotch. He sucked hungrily at his master's thick meat and reveled in the way
Mike was using him. He gave in to his slut desires once more, feeling
relaxed and totally free. The fire in his groin had lessened considerably by
now, the pain replaced by straining horniness, throbbing pleasure.
Mike fucked in and out of the kid's mouth slowly, enjoying the slide. He
felt himself coming close, getting damned hot! He pulled his cock free of
the boys sucking mouth.
Brian moaned at the loss and had an urgent desire to lunge forward and try
to get the cock he adored back into his face. But he knew better than to do
that so he just kept his mouth open, silently praying his master would put
it back into him.
Mike had other plans. He was ready to get his dripping cock into that tight
boy pussy! He moved back on the bed until he was kneeling between the boy's
legs.
"Grab your ankles and pull your legs up. C'mon, slut, show me your pussy.
Show me where you want this dick to go." Brian moaned and did as he was
told. He pulled his legs back and spread them wide. Mike brushed his fingers
lightly over the boy's tempting little shit-hole.
"What's that, baby?" He asked, softly.
"Mmmmm! That's my pussy sir."
Mike's fingers sent sparks of pleasure through his tender asshole and he
squirmed his ass excitedly.
"Yeah? Does that little pussy want to get fucked, honey? You want this big
dick in it?"
"Oh, yes, Master! I want your big cock all the way in there, deep in my hot
pussy! Please, fuck my little cunt with your big hard dick Master, please? I
want to please your cock with my pussy so bad!"
Mike was pleased to hear the kid begging him this way, telling him he wanted
to please him.
"Finger that cunt, honey. Show me how hot it is, how much you need my dick."
Brian brought his hand down and began rubbing his hole with one finger. He
slid his finger all around the rubbery sensitive pucker. He moaned and
moaned as he felt his finger stimulating his ass. He pushed his finger up
inside himself and began to wriggle it around, frigging his boy-cunt, like a
hot whore.
Mike was ready. He grasped the boy's wrist and pulled it down to his cock.
"Grab it honey." He said.
Brian grasped the thick thing in his hand. It felt so good, like warm steel
wrapped in moist, soft velvet. He squeezed it a bit, loving the feel of it
in his hot hand.
"Now put it where you want it, slut."
Brian groaned and guided the head to the entrance of his boy pussy and
pressed it into his twitching hole.
"I want it here! Right here in my hot little cunt, master!" He rubbed the
drooling crown around, kissing the piss lips with his pussy-lips.
Mike groaned a bit, but held himself still.
"Open your pussy, baby and suck it in." He said.
Brian pushed his ass muscles out and his asshole flowered open, He moved his
ass
forward and felt the head of his master's wonderful cock pushing it's way
into him. The sensation sent him into action. His hole opened further,
almost on it's own and he pushed his ass further, his boy-pussy gobbling
cock. He felt it stretch his ass wide, felt it slide right in!
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhh!" He moaned as he felt Mike's cock entering him, filling
him. "Oh, fuck me Master!! Please, Master, fuck my pussy!! Please Master,
fuck your little slut whore. Fuck me!! FUCK ME!!" He thrashed his head from
side to side, twisting the underpants around his head.
Mike groaned and pushed his cock into the kid.
Oh, fuck! So hot and so fucking tight!
"Yeah, squeeze my big dick with your pussy! Squeeze it!"
Brian squeezed on Mike's dick as it shoved into him, lost in the incredible
pleasure of having it in him, filling him, fucking him!! He shoved his ass
down on the fat shaft spearing into him so delightfully.
Mike shoved forward to meet that humping boy butt! He slammed his dick into
the kid, until he was buried up to his balls! Brain gasped as he felt that
cock slam into him and scrape over his prostate. His little dick leaked a
line of pre-cum over his tummy and he worked his hips, twisting them around
in a circle, screwing himself around on Mike's fat cock! He felt it slide
around, stretching his ass walls, deliciously.
Mike began to fuck. He withdrew his cock and slammed it back. humping the
kid's
writhing ass! He reached down and whipped the boxers off the kid's head. The
boy's face was contorted into a mask of pure lust, his eyes unfocused, his
lips writhing in moans of uncontrollable lust! That spurred him on. He flung
the boxers away and jammed his cock into the kid, watching his face twisting
in pain and bliss. Over and over he thrust hard and fast into the kid giving
his twat a royal fucking! Without thinking Brian wrapped his legs around
Mike's waist and pulled his hips down, squealing like the slut he was. He
was delirious with the thrill of jacking that cock with his butt! Reveling
in submitting totally
to him, and working his ass to please the cock pounding him! He raised his
head and craned his neck to get a look at that cock fucking into him. His
eyes glazed over with lust as he saw Mike's fat cock sliding in and out of
his stretched hole, watching Mike's bush flatten against his ass cheeks over
and over! He worked his ass wildly, humping up to meet Mike's thrusts,
loving the sight of that cock raping him, using his pussy!
Mike felt his juices rising. He pulled all the way out of the kid and rolled
over on his back next to the kid He spread his legs and grabbed his cock
holding it straight up from his groin.
"Get on it, bitch! Ride my cock, you little queer slut!" Brian missed the
cock immediately and scrambled up on his knees to do as he was told. He felt
an emptiness in his guts that had to be filled! He quickly straddled Mike's
hips and spread his cheeks, whimpering and groaning in need. He twisted his
head back to see that cock pointing up. His eyes drooping with lust, focused
on that assrammer, his mouth lax. He thrust his ass down and impaled himself
on Mike's cock. He shoved his ass down in a frenzy and began bouncing his
ass on Mike's hairy groin.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" He chanted mindlessly as he slammed his ass up and down
on
Mike's throbbing meat.
"Yeah, That's it baby, work that pussy on my cock, you little whore-boy!"
Mike propped himself up on his elbows to watch the kid's ass riding his hard
cockspear. It was a hot sight all right, that hairless, glistening boy-hole,
stretched wide and rubbed raw sliding up and down his meat. It brought him
right up to the edge of his climax watching the hot scene before his blazing
eyes!

Suddenly the phone rang. Mike was annoyed. He wanted to come, but he hated
missing calls. It rang again. He grabbed the kid's shoulder.
"Stop!" He said, panting like a bull. "Stop for a second! Just sit on it
while I get that."
Brain groaned in frustration, but slid his ass down and sat still, with that
meat shoved all
the way up his squeezing ass.
Mike reached over and picked up the phone.
"Yeah?" He said impatiently into the receiver. "Pete! What is it, man?" He
breathed heavily into the phone. "No, man. I'm just fucking this little
queer. Yeah, he's riding my
dick right now. Yeah, man, come on over! Yeah, he wants you to fuck him too.
I'll be done when you get here and his ass will be all yours. Who? Oh yeah,
bring him, too. There's plenty of holes to go around. This slut will love
it."
"Hey, faggot," he said to Brian, "You want Pete to come over and fuck your
ass, don't you?"
"Yes, yes, oh yes!" Moaned the boy. He wiggled his ass excitedly on Mike's
cock.
"He's going to bring a friend of ours with him. You want to get fucked by
two big studs?"
"Sure! Yes, master I want to, if you do!"
"Yeah, I want to see both those studs use you!"
He spoke into the phone. "Yeah, he wants it all right. Yeah! No shit, dude,
I got my dick in him right now! He's all hot and bothered and trying to suck
my cock up his ass!" He laughed. "Yeah, I'll put him on." He put the
receiver to Brian's ear.
"That right faggot?" He heard Pete say. "You want us to come over there and
fuck you?"
"Oh, yes, Pete, please! I want that!"
"Want what, faggot? I want you to tell me. I want Mike to hear you begging
for dick.
You want me and Tony to fuck you?"
"Yes, Pete! I want you and Tony to come over and fuck me! I want to suck
your dicks and feel them in my pussy! I want to drink your cum and your piss
too! Please Pete, please come over and fuck me!"
Mike shoved his hips forward, causing Brian to moan into the phone.
"What's Mike doing to you right now, slut?"
"UH! He's fucking me! He's fucking me! I'm sitting on his cock and he's
jabbing it hard up my hungry pussy!"
"Fuck, you talk real sexy, honey. Well, I'll be over soon. In the meantime
you work your pussy hard on your master's cock. Get him off good so your
pussy will be nice and slippery for my cock! Ok, honey?"
"Yes, sir! Please hurry sir!!"
"Yes, what? C,mon baby say it. Tony's listening on the speaker-phone and he
wants to hear you say it."
"Yes, sir! I will work my pussy to make Master come, so my pussy will be all
wet and slippery for you. Please sir! Please! I need your cocks sir! I want
to please them any way
I can sir! Please hurry!"
Mike fucked into the kid again, making him groan loudly. He was enjoying
this new game of Pete's immensely. He got off hearing the kid beg his
friends for dick, made him feel proud and manly.
He grabbed the phone away from the kid.
"So, get over here, motherfucker. Bring some beer and we'll party with this
kid! Yeah, great! Later!" He slammed the phone down and looked at Brian
sitting on his cock.
"You dirty little slut!" He sneered. "Begging for dick like that! Well,
you'll get plenty!
Get busy slut and make me cum!"
He crossed his arms behind his head and lay back. Brian began riding up and
down on Mike's dick again, impaling himself over and over, squeezing his ass
on it, sighing and moaning.
"Faster, bitch, faster!" Mike groaned.
He was getting close again. Ready to blow his wad into the kid any second
now! Brian pumped his ass faster, his humpy little butt a blur over Mike's
hairy
groin, his cock bouncing up and down his testicles jiggling wildly. Mike
felt his sap rising. He grabbed the boy's writhing hips and slammed him down
on his spindling prick. He shoved his cock as far as he could up the kid's
sucking asshole and ground the boy's soft ass cheeks into his wiry pubic
bush.
" Arrrrgghh! Take it you little slut whore! Take it! Take my load!!"
"Yes, Master! Fill my pussy! Fill me! Fill Me!!" The boy wailed.
With a loud groan he came! He bucked his hips, slapping them hard into the
kid's ass, and shot hot streams of his scalding cum, sending them deep into
the kid's guts! Brain felt the force of Mike's squirting jizz and moaned
loudly, rolling his head around on his neck, jamming his ass down and
grinding it against Mike's spanking pelvis! Mike's shooting cock rubbed over
his throbbing ass-gland, sending zaps of pure pleasure through
his bobbing cock and throbbing balls! It felt like he was coming all of the
time! Orgasmic thrills shook him over and over. His cock was hard as a rock,
but he wasn't shooting. He willed himself with all his inner strength to
hold back his cream.  He felt higher than a kite on the rich waves of
passion coursing through him. Oh, god! He was getting his master's cum up
him! He master was getting off in his ass! His heart swelled with joy,
knowing his master had enjoyed his ass and was shooting his precious sperm
into him!
Mike's hips fell back into the mattress as he let his cock shoot the final
spurts of his load into the kid. He panted heavily, feeling his body begin
to relax after his powerful come.
He felt the kid milking his cock with his ass and sighed in pleasure. After
a moment, when he had recovered, he pushed the kid off him.
"Get down between my legs faggot and clean my cock."
Brian turned and knelt over the man's lap and put his mouth on the cock that
had just fucked him so well. He sucked it into his mouth and moaned in
wanton pleasure as he sucked off the cum and his ass-lube coating the adored
cock.
"Yeah, clean off every bit of that shit off my dick, Mike said. After this I
don't want to have to tell you. A good little slut should get down and clean
a man's cock when he's done using you. That's part of your duty to a man who
is good enough to give you his dick. You should beg for the privilege, as a
matter of fact. Remember that."
"When those guys get here I want you to remember to beg for what you want,
to beg to let them fuck you or to suck on their dicks. I want you to show
them what a slut you are what a whore you are for a man's dick. And you had
better thank them after they use you honey, and show them how grateful you
are to get what you need from them. Understand what I'm telling you?"
"Yes, Master. I'll be a good little whore, sir."
"You had better be. Now, get off that cock. It's clean enough now. Get down
off that bed and get back to your play-mat. We are gonna eat some more pizza
and I'm going to let you drink some more of my piss to wash it down with
before those guys get here,"
Yes, Master. Thank you, Master."
"That reminds me. When those guys are here they are your masters too and you
will address them that way. You will do whatever they tell you. Tony can be
kind of an evil fuck, but I won't let things get out of hand. I'm not going
to let anything happen to my property. So, just let yourself, go, kid and
service those men the way they want. Got it?!"
"Yes, master. Thank you sir!"
"Good. Now scoot your ass out there!" He slapped the kid's ass
affectionately.
Mike wondered about the feelings he was beginning to have for this hot,
willing kid. For a second he thought he might actually be falling in love
with the hot little slut. But he let go of that thought quickly, not wanting
to think about it right then. Live for the moment. He had always believed in
doing just that.

As Brain knelt on the mat between his master's strong, hairy legs and fed on
the scraps of pizza Mike gave him, he listened to how he was to act when the
two studs arrived.
Mike coached him in exactly what to do and say when he got there. Brian felt
his balls tingle as he imagined how it would be. He was to prostrate himself
before them and beg them to use him. He would call them both master and work
hard to show them he wanted to please them. Mike poured two beers down his
throat to get the kid nice and loose.
Brian hadn't drunk very much beer in his life and the brew quickly went to
his head. A delicious warmth spread through him from his tummy and made his
limbs feel soft and rubbery. His head became as light as a balloon, and
horny thoughts filled his brain, making his dick hard and his ass itch.
After they were done eating Mike made him lie down on the mat and knelt
beside him. He ran his rough hands over the kid's naked body. That felt good
to the boy, those rough hands feeling his chest and belly, rubbing over his
tits and down his lean legs and arms. He groaned in satisfaction, feeling
warm and secure as his master petted him like a puppy dog. Mike's fingers
played over the kid's nipples and pinched them between his big fingers,
drawing moans of lust from the kid. He reached down and played with the
boy's stubby cock, tweaking the head, then running his hands down to grasp
his tender, hairless nuts. He squeezed them and got another moan from the
kid. He rubbed his fingers through the sparse little tuck of hairs at the
base of his young dick. Then he tickled his fingers down into the kid's ass
furrow.
"Like that, slave-boy?" He asked softly as he caressed the boy's body. "Like
having a man touch you all over like this, play with your hot little body?"
Brian's eyes were half closed and a sensual smile spread across his face.
"Hhhhhmmm! Yes Master. It feels so good, makes me feel so sexy and hot!"
Mike pushed his finger between the kid's soft ass cheeks and wormed it
around the kid's slimy boy-pussy.
"You ready to get fucked some more, like a good little slut-boy?"
Brian shuddered in ecstasy at the touch.
"Ooooh! Yes, master. I can't wait!"
Mike brought his finger out and held it to the youngster's lips. Brian
opened his mouth, letting Mike push it into him. He suckled at it, like a
baby with a pacifier.
"You want your mouth fucked again, too? Want those pussy lips of your
filled?"
"Mm-hmm!"
Mike withdrew his finger from Brian's mouth and knelt up. He rubbed his
hands over the boy's sweaty torso once more. Then he got up and sat back
down on his chair.
"Go get those boxers and put them back on me kid."
Brian rose and went to fetch them he returned and kneeled in front of his
master and slid the funky things up his legs. When they were on his Mike
pulled his dick through the fly.
"Get your face up here and sniff my cock, queer. No licking or sucking, just
smell it."
Brian brought his face close to Mike's wondrous cock. His nostrils flared as
he sniffed, filling his lungs with the maddening scent of his master's dick.
He put his nose against it and snuffled around, sliding it along the shaft
and over the slimy crown. It was making him so horny to be so close. He
wanted to touch it with his lips and was frustrated that he wasn't being
allowed to.
Mike was getting the kid where he wanted him. Horny and high on cock!
"That's right slut. Smell that penis and love it up. Worship that cock,
faggot!" He sipped his beer as he watched the boy's face moving around,
sniffing like a bitch in heat at his pecker and down into his hairy sack.

VI
The doorbell rang. Brian felt a surge of excitement and fear race through
him.
Mike made no move to get up.
"Go answer that." He said, and tucked his hard cock back into the shorts.
Brain shook a little as he rose to go to the door. He knew he was going to
be very embarrassed when he opened the door completely naked and hard. He
knew what the men would think of him and what they would say. That he was a
cheap little faggot slut. His cock throbbed as he approached his
humiliation.
The bell rang again just as he reached for the doorknob. He took a deep
breath and opened the door.

"Oh, here he is! See Tony, I told you." Brian peered out into the darkness
and saw Pete standing, still in his pizza delivery outfit. Next to his was a
stocky, short Mexican-looking guy with black hair, and a small, wispy
moustache dusting his upper lip. He looked to be just a little older than
Brian. He wore a wifebeater t-shirt and low slung, baggy jeans with a long
chain looped from his waist to his back pocket. Shiny black shoes. A red
stocking cap on his head. An evil smile on his lips and a dark fire burning
in his black eyes.
"Jesus Christ." he muttered. "Fuck, Pete what a little maricon! "
"Mary-cone? What the hell's that? Speak English you dumb Mexican!"
Tony didn't seem to mind the insult.
"That's Spanish for faggot, you stupid redneck fuckhead! He sure looks like
a fucking faggot to me! Look at him standing there with his little dick all
hard!"
"Yeah, must be glad to see us!" Pete giggled. "Let us in faggot."
Brian blushed furiously and turned away to lead them into the living room.
As soon as they came in he got to his knees in front of them. He felt
foolish and horribly embarrassed, but the humiliation made him all the
hotter. He bent forward until his forehead touched the floor in front of
their shoes.
"Masters," He said loudly enough for them all to hear him, "I am Mike's
lowly slave. My name is Cunt Whore. I have no other name. I am here only to
serve your every wish. I am a horny faggot slut who exists only to have his
ass and mouth filled with your cocks, sirs.
Please sirs, I beg you to use me the way you want! I need to suck your cocks
and have you fuck my little faggot cunt. I want to swallow your cum and, if
you have to piss, I beg you to piss on me or in me. I will open my pussy
mouth and faggot cunt for you. Please, masters! Use me good and hard!"
Pete laughed nervously and shuffled his big feet. Tony exclaimed, "Jesus
Christ!"
As he stared down at the groveling kid, his eyes bulging in disbelief.
"Shit he really is a fucking faggot slave! No shit Mike? He'll do anything
we want?"
"Anything. He's very obedient and eager to please, right, cunt?"
"Yes, Master." Brain replied.
"Tell them what you've been doing all day with me. Look up at those men and
tell them."
The boy raised himself and looked up at the two men towering over him. Brian
hardly knew where to start.
"Uh, I've been sucking Master's cock and taking his cock up my pussy. He's
fucked me a couple of times up the ass as well."
"What else, faggot. Tell 'em."
"Uh, well, I drank his piss, and Pete's too."
"See what did I tell you, fucker!" Pete nudged Tony's arm with his elbow.
"Jesus Fucking Christ!" Muttered Tony, incredulously.
"Tell them about how you and I played doggy today."
Brian blushed. He didn't really want to tell them that, but he didn't have
any choice.
"Master put a hood on me and, um took me out in the yard and made me lift my
legs and piss like a dog he was walking. And, uh, well, he stuck a, uh,
toilet brush up my ass for a tail."
Both guys burst out laughing at this.
"Haw-haw-haw!! A toilet brush!" Laughed Pete. "That must have been a pretty
sight!"
He laughed uproariously.
Tony was laughing so hard he was wiping tears from his eyes.
"You let him do that to you? Fucking loco pinche puta!"
Brian bowed his head as the men laughed. He felt so degraded.
Mike grinned from ear to ear as he listened to his friend's laughter.
"Oh, he did it all right. He went all over the yard, peeing and wagging his
tail. And loved every second, didn't you slut?"
"Yes, sir." Said Brian staring at the floor again, unable to meet the men's
eyes.
"So, guys, c'mon in and take a load off."
Still laughing the two guys walked around the kneeling, degraded faggot and
went to sit on the couch.
"Pete, man, I thought you were gonna bring some beer."
"Oh, fuck!" Exclaimed the big, blond jock. "I forgot. It's in the car. I'll
go get it."
"No, man. The faggot will go get it." Mike grinned at him.
"Good idea. Hey faggot, get something on and go get the beer outta my car."
He reached in his pocket for his keys.
Mike spoke up. "He doesn't have anything. I made him leave his clothes back
at that shithouse in the park. Anyway he doesn't need clothes. Faggots
should be kept naked and on their knees. That collar and leash are all he
needs to wear."
"Shit, man," said Pete. "Well, all right. Here ya go faggot." He jingled his
keys at Brian.
"Go get that case outta my car."
Brian rose and walked over to the man and took the keys. He saw the men
looking at his throbbing pecker. The shame made his dick jerk a little.  He
turned and walked towards the front door, his face flushing with
embarrassment. He was going to have to walk out to the driveway naked! He
hoped no one would be out there and see him. He stepped out the door and
walked to the gate. He was relieved to see that it was totally dark outside.
He hurried out to the driveway. He looked around anxiously and didn't see
anyone around.
In the driveway was a beat up looking Honda Civic. He went up to it quickly
and unlocked the passenger's side. There was a large paper sack with a case
of beer on the seat. He picked it up and pulled it out. Then he had to set
it down to close and lock the door. He did so quickly. Just then he heard a
voice from the sidewalk.
"Fucking faggot!" He turned to see some boys a little younger than him
riding by on their bikes. They hooted and laughed as they pedaled away.
Brian felt about two inches tall. He had really been put down by those boys.
He grabbed the beer and hurried back to the house. When he got through the
gate he was very relieved to see the door was still open.
He walked in and closed the door behind him. He took the beer into the
kitchen and put it away in the fridge. Then he walked back out into the
living room and fell to his knees, his head bowed.
The guys each had a beer in their hands, some of Mike's. They were talking
away as if Brian wasn't even there. Tony pulled a joint out of his pocket
and fired it up. They sat there talking and passing the joint around, taking
no notice of the faggot. Brian finally crawled over to Pete and handed him
his keys. He took them without even looking at the boy.
Brain crawled over to his play-mat and just knelt there, waiting for his
masters to notice him.
When the joint came to Mike he passed it to Brian.
"Take a hit off of this." He ordered. Brain had smoked pot once or twice and
knew what to do. He inhaled deeply and held the smoke deeply in his lungs.
His ribcage stood out as he strained to hold it in.
"Thank you, sir!" He said in a squeaky, strangled voice and passed it back
to him. Mike took his hit and passed it to Pete. The joint made another
round and Brian took another hit. His brain began to buzz. The pot hit him
like a ton of bricks. Colors whirled about the room. The men's voices
sounded strange, hollow and unfamiliar. He felt the cool air on his skin. He
stared at Mike's crotch unable to take his eyes off it. It seemed as if the
smell of his crotch was subtly visible, snaking around his nose and
caressing his prick. His body tingled with horniness. He turned his head
slowly to look at the other guys. They looked so damned hot, so masculine,
so powerful. He wanted to throw himself in front of them and beg them to
fuck him! He felt hornier than he had ever felt before!  His eyes glazed
over as he stared at the men. They were jabbering away, the pot making them
talk a mile a minute. He leaned closer to his master, suddenly a little
paranoid. The feeling intensified, then lost its grip on him as he fixated
on the bulge in Mike's skuzzy boxers. It was there just beyond his reach,
that big cock that he adored, worshiped, needed! He thought he could see
Mike's cock growing larger in his shorts. He looked over at the two men. The
talk was beginning to slow and break into disjointed phrases. The guys on
the couch began to look back at the kid and grab at their crotches. Brain
suddenly looked away, shaken to his core. He had seen the lust in their
eyes, seen the thoughts in their minds. They had complete power over him and
knew it. Brian's ego, already shredded, seemed to melt away. All that he
could think about now was sex. Getting cock. Sucking dick and getting his
ass fucked, having cocks tunneling into him, ramming and raping him. Serving
men, getting used and used good! He could no longer control his impulses. He
got down and his hands and knees and crawled towards them his mouth open,
his
tongue licking around his lips like a hungry whore.
"Please! He began to plead. Please!"
Pete grinned evilly, stood up and began unbuckling his pants. He pulled his
fly open and brought out his thick cock. Brian paused his eyes bulging, his
mouth slack as he beheld Pete's lengthening meat.
"Please what, you homo dick-licker?" He winked at Tony.
"Please master!" Brain stared at the monster dick in front of him, wanton
need written all over his cute face. "Please, let me have your cock sir!!
Oh, PLEASE?!"
"Jesus, look at that fucking little queer, begging for dick!" Tony muttered
excitedly. He grabbed his crotch. Impulsively, he lifted his ass and slid
his loose jeans down to his ankles, along with his boxers. He grabbed his
meat and began to stroke it slowly.
"You want this?" Said Pete, waving his now fully hard cock at the kid.
"Yes, Master, please!"
"Well, crawl for it slave boy! Crawl over here for what you want! C'mon you
little whore, crawl!" Brian crawled towards the man, spit drooling over his
chin, until he was between Pete's sturdy legs. He got up on his knees and
got his face right up to it. Pete's dick was inches from his lips, waving
right under his nose. Pete swung his cock and slapped the kid's face with
it. Brian moaned in delight. He slapped the boys face with it again. And
again. Brian whimpered, frustrated and wildly horny as the man slapped his
face with his heavy, blood-filled truncheon of a cock!
"Please sir! Please let me suck it! Stick it in my mouth-pussy, please
Master?"
Tony began to laugh.
"That's it Pete. Shit, you're getting the little faggot hot for it now!"
"Speak up, faggot! I want these men to hear you begging for my cock!" He
slammed his prick down on the boy's hot, lust-flushed face.
"Please let me suck your cock!!"
"Louder, slut, louder!!"
Brain was so frustrated and stoned that he didn't care at that point if the
whole neighborhood heard him. He just had to have that cock!
"PLEASE SIR!! PLEASE LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK!! PLEASE LET ME PUT IT
IN MY MOUTH!! PLEASE!! PLEASE!!!" He yelled out his pent up desire, making
the
room ring with his pleas.
"That's more like it faggot!" Pete roared. The other two guys were laughing.
Mike had his cock out and was beating it openly as was Tony while they
watched Pete degrade the kid.
"OH. PLEASE SIR!! PLEASE FUCK MY MOUTH-PUSSY WITH YOUR BIG DICK!!
PLEASE MASTER, PLEASE!!" The boy went on begging at the top of his lungs
while
Pete continued to slap his face with his cock.
Pete slapped the head of his rock hard dick onto the boy's lips.
"Kiss it bitch. Kiss it!" Brian began kissing the tip of Pete's thick cock
in a frenzy, smearing his lips with the pre-cum oozing out of the gaping
piss lips.
Pete felt the boy's hot, wet lips on his dick and his prick just took over
from his brain. He grabbed the kid's ears and pulled him onto his rampant
cock. He stuffed the boy's mouth full of his cock and rammed it down the
kid's tight gullet.
" MMMMPPHHH!! MMMMMPPPHHH!!!" The boy moaned joyfully around the fat cock
jamming his mouth.
"EAT DICK, YOU LITTLE WHORE!!" Yelled the big jock as he pushed and pulled
the kid's face roughly on his fuckshaft. His hairy groin smashed into the
groveling faggot's face and his fat balls slapped his wet chin as he lunged
into the kid's gobbling mouth.
Brian was in heaven feeling that big jock dick fuck his face roughly. He let
his arms go lax, letting the man control him, use his mouth as rough as he
wanted. His face became smeared with drool and pre-cum.
"Hey, get that bitch over here man! I want some of that! Tony said. Don't be
so fucking greedy man! Share that mouth with the rest of us!"
"All right, all right!" Pete puffed. "Shit this kid's got a hot mouth!" He
grabbed the boy's hair and pulled his face off his meat. Brain lunged for it
again, but the jock's big hand twisted in his hair and held him off. Tears
of pain and frustration sprang to his eyes and rolled down his flushed
cheeks. Pete gripped the boy by a hunk of hair and dragged him over to the
couch. He pushed him down to Tony's dick.
"SUCK! Suck that dick you cocksucker!!"
Tony's cock was huge! Even hard the thick, bulbous head was half covered by
his thick foreskin. It was about nine inches long, deep brown and bone-hard.
It smelled strongly of dick cheese and piss. Brain thought it was the most
beautifull thing he had ever seen! Thefunky smell of it made his pulse
pound! He quickly opened his mouth and swallowed it down like a greedy
little pig!
"Aww yeah! Suck my dick!" Cried the Mexican.
He hunched his hips forwards and
grabbed the kid's head, shoving the full length of his huge cock into
Brian's hot fuckhole! He grabbed the kid's head with both hands and worked
it on his thrusting pole!
"Yeah, Eat that fucking dick, you motherfucking cock whore!"
While Tony fucked the kid's mouth Mike slid off his boxers and sat on the
couch next to him, stroking his long dick and squeezing his balls.
"Dude," he said, "what was in that fucking, joint? I'm horny as hell and I
already came about five times today, fucking that slut!"
"It's the "X", man. That stuff's the shit! It's new, man, you can smoke it.
And it's just like the stuff you swallow, except without the hangover!"
"Cool!" Said Mike stroking his hard on as he watched his buddy fucking his
slave's mouth.
" Goddamn I'm horny! How long does it last?" Asked Pete.
"About six hours man. Enough time to fuck this little bitches brains out!"
He pushed the slave's head down on his meat.
Pete laughed. "No wonder the kid's so hot for dick. Can you imagine being
fifteen and on fucking X? I'll bet he's so sex-crazed right now he doesn't
even know what we're talking about."
"Yeah," said Mike, "he's already a horny little faggot and I've only seen
him come a couple of times today!  Shit, he's so fucking high and horny he'd
probably suck a dog's dick!"
"Yeah, man," Tony said, laughing as he jerked the kid around on his massive
dick, "we should try that. Except we haven't got a dog. Oh well!"
He thrust into the kid's mouth again. "I guess ours will have to do! He
laughed."
"C'mon guys. Get naked!" Mike said. "Let's get wild with this kid! He's
crazy for it now!"
"Yeah!" Exclaimed Pete. He began pulling off his pants and shirt. In seconds
he was as naked as a jay-bird and sitting on the couch next to Mike stroking
his pudgy meat.
"C'mon, Tony move that mouth over here and strip dude!" Said Pete
impatiently.
"Ok, Ok. Damn this faggot sucks good." He pulled the kid's hair and pushed
him over to Mike's lap. Brain hummed low in his throat and opened wide. He
felt Tony push his head down on Mike's dick as he opened for it eagerly. All
he cared about at that moment was having a cock in his mouth, any cock, as
long as he could suck it!
Tony got up and shucked his shirt over his head. Then he kicked off his
shoes and ripped his pants down and off his legs. He sat bare-assed on the
couch and fisted his huge dick.
He had a thick but hard-muscled body with a firm six-pack and well defined
pecs, each capped with dark brown nipples the size of quarters. His chest
was smooth as were his upper thighs. His calves were very hairy however and
he had a thick patch of black hair under each arm and above his long cock
that crept up to his navel. His skin was dark, lighter only around his cock
and ass. He was like a sexy young lion and moved with an insolent grace.
Mike grabbed the boy's head and shoved him over to Pete. Pete jammed his
meat into the kid's mouth and groaned.
They all took turns with the kid, letting him suck them for while before
grabbing his head and pushing him on to the next cock.
Every once in a while one of them would egg the kid on, calling him a queer,
a whore, a dick-licking faggot and order him to suck harder!
Brian was in such a daze that he didn't know whose dick he was sucking and
didn't care!As long as his mouth was being used. He let the men use him,
loving it, loving being a slut, a whore a mouth for them to fuck!
Pete was the first to unload in the kid's mouth. He jerked the kid's face
cruelly up and down on his fat raping prick gripping the kid's soft hair in
his meaty fist. The he gasped.
"Awww, god! Take it! Take my jizz you cocksucking little whore!! Take it
all, queer shit!" He shoved Brian's face down, grinding his sweaty bush hard
into the kid's face and shot! His dick sent stream after stream of sizzling
hot cum down the kid's gripping throat! It pulsed out shooting directly into
the suck-slave's tummy! Brain thrilled at the feeling of Pete's hot, raunchy
seed spewing into him! He loved how the big jock crammed his face full and
rubbed his nose and cheeks into his fragrant bush! Loved how the man gasped
and called him a whore as he spewed his load into him! His own cock jerked
and jumped between his naked thighs! His whole groin was dripping in
pre-cum, gleaming wetly between his legs!
Pete groaned and rolled his head beck on the couch as he orgasmed in the
boy's sucking mouth. He pushed the kid's head back when he was through
dumping his cum into the kid and let go of his hair, panting like he'd run a
mile.
Tony quickly grabbed the kid and pulled his face to his groin. He slammed
his cock into the kid's mouth.
"Fucking your puta face, you little whore! Faggot! Bitch!" He growled.
He grabbed the kid and struggled off of the couch. He stood and long-dicked
the kid's mouth. Brain just knelt there, his hands on his ankles behind him,
his legs spread, his little cock wiggling and jerking as Tony speared his
face over and over. Tony's eyes rolled back in his head and he put his hands
on his ass and smacked his pelvis against the kid's face! He groaned and
grabbed his cock and pulled it free of the boy's hot mouth. He jerked the
kid's head back by his hair roughly and held it there jacking his impressive
cock with his other hand.
"Gonna cum! Right on this faggot's face! Take it slave-boy! Take my fucking
cum on your fucking.FACE!" His cock swelled up steely hard and his balls
drew up to rifle his load through his cock.
"Ahh! Ahhh! Dios! CUMMMMING!" He jerked his prick and shot massive salvos of
his creamy jizz on to the boy's lust-crazed face.
Tony's sperm shot across the boy's cheeks and into his hair! Squirts of it
sprayed his lips and streaks of white jelly shot into his open mouth. A bolt
of it shot right into his eye! It burned, and the helpless boy blinked
furiously as he tried to twist his head forward and capture Tony's spurting
dick-head back into his mouth!
"Aahhh! Aaaahh! Aaaahh!" The boy panted and whined in horny frustration as
he
watched Tony's cum erupting from his piss slit. It was so beautiful, so
enthralling that he was awed by it! He felt the man's cum trickling down the
back of his throat and wanted to swallow, but he didn't want to close his
mouth and risk missing some of that delicious man-cum!
The last of Tony's load began to dribble thickly from his dick and he took
his cock and began to rub his load into the boy's face with it.
"Shit," he panted, his breath returning, "I love doing that to a cocksucker!
Fucking marking him with my cum!" He laughed softly spreading his load into
the kids face with his sticky cock.
"Like that, cocksucker? Like getting my wad on your fucking, cocksucking
face?" He said, continuing to smear his sticky cum on the boy's face.
"Yes, sir! Yes!!" The boy babbled as Tony's club-cock wiped across his lips,
coating them with gleaming juices. Tony stuck his dick back into the kid's
eager mouth.
"Clean me up, cocksuck!" He ordered. Brian lovingly began running his tongue
all over the cock in his mouth, tasting the wonderful alkaline flavor of the
Mexican's rich cum.
He sucked and slurped, trying like hell to get every lasts trace of the
delicious flavor off the man's cum-covered cock. He dug his worming tongue
under the thick foreskin to
draw out the delicious cheese trapped under the rim of the crown, grunting
softly like a little pig as he swallowed it all down.
Tony's dick was too sensitive to take much of Brian's tongue sliding all
over his thick dickhead and with a groan he pulled his cock free. He looked
down at the kid and smiled.
Then he turned the kid around to face the other men.
"He looks like a fucking slut in one of those porn magazines, don't he
boys?" He
laughed.
Mike and Pete laughed with him.
"He sure does!" Said Pete.
Tony put his foot in the kid's back and shoved him, sending him sprawling
into Mike's lap.
"Your turn." He said simply.
Mike pushed the kid off of him.
"Back, bitch, get that fucking slimy face off of me!"
Mike had gotten off to seeing the two studs use his slave, but he had
already cum several times and he wanted to wait and save the rest of his
juice for later. Brain was disappointed and humiliated by Mike's rejection.
He flushed again and bowed his head, kneeling at his master's feet.
Mike looked back at Tony and said, "Your cum is on the bitch's face! I'll
fuck him later, after it's dried some. And besides I got cottonmouth
something fierce! I need a beer!"
"Me too!" Said Pete.
Mike turned to his slave." Go get us some beers, Cunt! On the double!"
Brian rose unsteadily to his feet. He swayed a little feeling dizzy and
light-headed from the drugs. He padded out to the kitchen and opened the
fridge to find the beers. As he opened it he felt the cool air rushing out
and caressing his fevered flesh. It felt good, relieving and sensuous. He
stood there in a half-stupor letting the cold air play over him.
He gazed unseeing at the case of suds in the box, thinking of nothing for
long minutes, just feeling the cool of the fridge.
"HEY, FAGGOT!!" He heard Mike yell from the living room. His mind snapped
back with a jolt.
"WHAT THE HELL IS TAKING YOU SO LONG?? GET THE FUCK OUT HERE
WITH THOSE BEERS!!"
Mike sounded angry. Brian quickly pulled out three beers and held them
against him with one arm. He closed the door and padded back to the living
room. The glass bottles felt icy
cold on him, almost seeming to burn his flesh. He handed them out to the
men, eager to rid himself of them.
"It's about fucking time!" Growled Tony as he handed him the beer. Tony
twisted the cap off and flipped it at the kid. It hit Brian's chest with a
thump. He flinched involuntarily.
Pete laughed and did the same thing hitting the boy's stomach with the
bottle cap.
"Fuck. Missed. I was aiming for his prick!" The three men chuckled. Mike
flipped his cap at the kid. Amazingly it hit Brian's dick right on the head.
The boy trembled with the contact. He expected it to hurt, but it really
only felt like a light thump on his cock. Mike smiled triumphantly at his
friends.
"I guess I get the fucking prize!"
"Sheeeit." Said Tony. "Mike you always have all the luck, man." Mike just
grinned back.
He cocked his eye at his buddy and tipped up his beer. He took a long pull
and then looked over at the faggot.
"Back on your knees, faggot!" He said a little impatiently. Brain hit the
floor with his knees.
"Didn't you get one of these for yourself?" Mike asked the boy, suddenly.
"No, Master. You didn't say I could have one."
"Well, there's one left next to the chair. It's probably warm now, but it's
good enough for you. It'll probably remind you of piss!" He laughed.
Brian crawled over and got the last can out of the six-pack by the chair. He
popped it and turned it up. He was very thirsty, he suddenly realized. All
that cocksucking and the pot had parched him and he chugged the golden
liquid down down. He emptied half of it before he realized he had done it.
He took a breath and then put the can to his lips again and finished it off.
It was warm and it did reminded Brian a little of piss. Probably because he
had been drinking Mike's recycled beer all day.
He let out a long belch. That got the guys laughing at him again.
"Fuck! Said Pete. I guess the bitch was thirsty or something!"
For some reason that struck them all as very funny and they laughed some
more.
"Wonder if he's still thirsty." Said Pete when they were done laughing.
"Crawl over here, faggot. I gotta take a major whiz!" Brian immediately
started crawling over to Pete's side of the couch. He got in between the
jocks thick hairy legs and brought his mouth up to the tip of his soft penis
and opened it wide.
"Fuck!" Shouted Tony. "Are you really gonna pee in his mouth?"
"You kidding? The faggot loves my piss!" Laughed Pete. "Didn't I tell you he
drank it?"
"Well, yeah man. But I thought you were joking, man. I didn't really think
he'd do something that low!"
"Well, watch this."  Said Pete. He began to piss right into Brian's mouth.
Brain moaned as he felt Pete's urine fill his mouth. The smell of it was
like rare perfume to the boy. He could feel tiny drops of it hitting his
nose and cheeks as the stream hit his tongue. Pete pissed his mouth full and
the boy swallowed, open-mouthed as Pete continued to piss.
He leaned forward and took the spouting cock in his mouth, swallowing
eagerly, gulping loudly. Tony's eyes went wide raising his eyebrows in
amazement.
"Fuck! He's really doing it! He's drinking your fucking piss!"
"Yup! He loves drinking it, right from the fucking tap!" Replied the big
jock.
"Jesus! I never saw even a cocksucker go so fucking low!" Exclaimed Tony.
His cock began to lengthen a bit as he watched the boy gulping piss out of
Pete's prick.
"Oh, he'll go lower than that!" Said Pete, as he continued to piss. "He
licked my ass today too. Cleaned it up good with his fucking tongue and
sucked my butthole!"
"Jesus fuck!"
"That's nothing, guys." Said Mike. "He loves to suck ass. Nothing the little
faggot likes
better than sticking his tongue up a guy's dirty shithole. But get this! I
even fed this faggot my shit! He loved it and begged me for more! You would
have thought I was feeding him caviar and champagne the way he gobbled up my
turds!"
"No way!" Exclaimed Tony.
"You through yet?" Mike said to Pete.
"Yeah, just about." He emptied the last spurts of piss into Brian's mouth
and pushed him off his wet cock.
"Tell him!" Mike ordered the boy. "Tell these men how much you loved eating
my shit!"
Brian blushed. His humiliation returned. He didn't want to admit that he had
done such a low and disgusting thing. But he knew he had no choice.
He looked at the floor, unable to look the men in the eyes.
I, I did eat his shit. I, I loved it, sirs." He said.
"What?!" Said Tony.
"I ate Master's shit."
"Did you want to do it or did he force you?" Asked Tony.
"N-n-no, sir! He didn't force me. I-I wanted it sir! I don't know why, but I
did. I wanted to eat it. I begged him for his shit and ate it all. He used
me as his toilet and I loved it."
"You LOVED it?"
"Y-yes, master I did. I loved it."
"You low-down motherfucking queer!" Tony laughed.
"Yes, sir."
Pete was silent, open-mouthed listening to all this.
Mike spoke up.
"Tell them what you are."
"I, I'm a lowly toilet whore, sirs. My purpose is to serve men however they
want me to. My mouth is a toilet seat, a hole for men to dump their shit and
piss into, if they want."
"And you would just love it if Tony and Pete here would shit in your mouth
for you, wouldn't you?"
"Yes, Master, I would."
"Would what, cunt? Tell these men what you want, what you need."
Brian's little cock jumped. He took a breath and said,
"I would love it if you guys used me as your toilet and shit in my mouth. I
want to eat shit straight from your asses like the toilet I am. I'll suck it
right out of you and lick you clean afterwards like a good toilet whore
should." Brian felt so dirty and low. But it was all true, he thought. He
yearned to get his head up Tony's hunky ass and lick out his hot shitter.
And he hoped Pete would want to sit his fat, hairy ass on his face and take
a dump in his faggot mouth!
"Well, in that case faggot," said Tony, "you can get your mouth over here
and drink my piss. You want that? You want me to treat you to a nice long
drink of my hot piss?"
"Yes, Master! Please let me drink all your piss!"
Brain crawled over to Tony and opened his mouth. Tony leered down at him and
let his piss fly. Brain moaned as the piss filled him. Tony's piss was sour
and strong, but it tasted good to the kid! As he had done for Pete, he
closed his lips around Tony's pissing cockhead. He loved having Tony's big
dick in his face, and got a thrill from the hot acrid taste of his bladder
waste! He swirled his tongue around the cockhead, flicking it across the
piss slit and swallowing the heavy flow. Tony moaned and said,
"Ahhh! He's playin' in it! He's putting his tongue in it! Yeah, do that,
faggot, do that!!"
Brian was pleased to hear that Tony was enjoying what he was doing. He
flicked the tip of his tongue across Tony's dick-slit again and sucked the
piss into his mouth. He swallowed it down as it came, drinking the strong
brew happily, mindlessly, like a kid sucking at a teat.
Tony pissed for a full minute before his piss began to dwindle off. He let
Brian lick the last drops off his dribbling dickhead and then pulled it free
of his mouth. His cock was half-hard and began to grow up his sleek belly as
he sat back on the couch.
"That was fucking awesome!" He said. "Man, I ain't never pissed in a
faggot's mouth before. But it sure ain't gonna be the last time!"
"Make him eat your ass!" Said Pete excitedly. "It feels fuckin' great and
the kid loves it!"
"That right faggot? You want to eat my ass?"
"Yes, Master! I want to eat your ass!" Brain could hardly control his
shaking voice. He
wanted to get his face between the hot Mexican's buns in the worst way.
"Yeah, well, I'll think about it." He taunted.
"It sounds like you'd love my ass. It's pretty dirty. I ain't one of those
clean Mexican
guys always showering and putting on perfume. Not to mention my shit's been
kinda runny lately and I didn't wipe too well this morning. That sound good
to you, faggot?"
Brian shivered when he heard Tony tell him how dirty his ass was!
"Yes, Sir, it sounds real good!! Please, can I lick it?" He begged, his eyes
glazing over.
Tony pulled his legs up and rested his heels on the edge of the cushions.
"Think so, huh? Well, slave-shit, get your nose down there and sniff the
crack. See if you find anything that smells good to you down there."
Brian bent forward and brought his face in close to Tony's ass-cleft. Tony's
buns were smooth, but his crack had a light dusting of fine black hairs.
Brain could see some careless smears of yellow down where the cheeks met. He
sniffed and sighed deeply as he caught a whiff of Tony's butt-scent. It
smelled sour and pungent and humid down
there. In the boy's drugged, horny state it smelled better than anything he
had ever
smelled before. The rank fumes of Tony's butt made his blood pound with hot
desire! He pushed his nose into the sweaty cleft and sniffed like a dog.
"Oh, god, that smells so wonderful Master! Your ass smells so good! Please
let me kiss it and lick it for you? Please, I beg you! Please? I've just got
to!!"
"Nice and dirty, huh? Just the way you like it."
"Ohhhh! Yes, Master! It's so great! Please let me! I wanna taste it! Please
let me taste your ass!!"
The men were laughing at him again as he groveled for a taste of Tony's
smelly ass, but Brian hardly heard them. He was deep into sniffing Tony's
gorgeous ass-crack, his brain fried in a fever of slavish need.
"OK, faggot, I guess I'll let you. Go ahead and get your face up my ass!"
Tony laughed.
Brain reached up with trembling hands to part the Mexican's hunky
ass-cheeks, but Tony slapped his hands away.
"Get your hands off my ass, faggot!  I don't want no fucking dicklicker
touching my ass! Just push your queer face up there!"
Brian blushed with shame, but moved in and moaned, trying to shove his face
between the warm, sweaty cheeks. He used his nose to push them apart. He
licked into the crack, slicking it up so his face could sink between them.
He tasted the bitter, dank flavors of
Tony's stale shit and ass sweat. Crusts of it lined the crack and he lapped
at it excitedly. Oh, it was so good! So good, so dirty, so thrillingly
filthy!! He whimpered softly and stiffened his tongue, probing into the
funky crack, urged on by his driving lust, his need to taste more!
His tongue licked out and he tasted pure crap, smeared thickly in the
coarse, kinky hairs surrounding Tony's asshole! He wished he could see it,
see what he was tasting! He lapped hungrily at the bitter, acrid
shit-flavors and tried to shove his face even deeper so he could get his
lips on Tony's shitty hole!
"Ahhh! You were right man." Tony sighed. "It does feel great!"
"Looks like the little bitch needs some help." Said Mike he reached one hand
over and brought it to the back of Brian's head. He shoved the boy's head
forward, pushing his face deeper into Tony's crack.
Brian groaned into Tony's ass as he was shoved up it. He felt his tongue
slide right up against Tony's bunghole. He opened his lips and locked them
around it. It was crusty andthick with Tony's crap. Brian sucked wildly at
it and thrust the tip of his tongue into the center of his shitter! The
taste of Tony's shit was stronger there, hot, bitter and spicy.
Brian thought it must be from the food the Mexican ate. He thrilled at the
idea! Sucking up Tony's spicy, second-hand food!
"Oh YEAH! That tongue feels good up there! Suck out my ass you fucking
toilet slut!
Suck it out!"
Tony's hands went to his buns and spread them wide, looking down and getting
off on the sight of the boys pretty face being shoved into his ass! Mike
kept pushing at the back of
Brian's head, forcing him into the center of Tony's spread butt-cheeks. Pete
looked over, also getting off to watching the slave-boy eat his buddy's ass.
He fisted his stiff prick, whacking it in a frenzy. Tony grabbed his own
prick and began jacking on it slowly as he felt the kid's talented tongue
worming deep into his dirty shit hole. He pushed out his ass lips and let
the boy's tongue work deeply up his shit-chute.
"Uhhh! Jesus, that's got me fucking hot!" Said Tony. Beads of sweat broke
out on his taut stomach, rippling with pleasure thrills. Suddenly he let go
of his cock.
"Let him out." He said to Mike. Mike released the boy's head, but Brian
continued to twist his face up Tony's butt lost in an oblivion of wanton
need.
Tony pushed his forehead back forcefully with the heel of his hand.
"Get the fuck out of there, bitch!" He ordered. "Slow down, bitch, slow
down!"
Brian looked at Tony with uncomprehending eyes. Had he done something wrong?
"I'm gonna fuck this little butt-sucker!" He said.
"Yeah, let's all fuck this dirty slut!" said Mike. He looked down and spat
in Brian's slime-streaked face.
"Go get that mat and put it in the middle of the floor! Move, Cunt!"
Brian rose quickly and slid the mat into the middle of the living room. He
was anxious to have Tony fuck him, His butt itched and buzzed with an urgent
need for that giant fuck-stick!
"How do you want him?" Mike asked.
"I want that bitch on his back! I'm going to fuck him like a real slut ought
to be fucked!"
You heard him! On your back!" Ordered Mike.
Brian fell to his back on the mat.  He bent his knees and grabbed his
ankles. Pulling his legs wide and lewdly displaying his hairless hole to the
men.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" He cried!!
"Please Master Tony, fuck me HARD!!" He ran his fingers feverishly over his
hole trying to tempt the man. Then he pushed his fingers deep inside, and
frigged himself like the slut he was!
"Please, fuck my slut pussy, master!!" His eyes were half closed his face
smeared and dirty, a mask of primitive lust! He licked his tongue all around
his puffy lips, licking off Tony's turd smears, wantonly.
Tony hunkered down between the kid's legs.
"Lift that cunt higher, bitch, higher!" He slapped hard at the kid's cheeks.
Brian rolled back on his spine and lifted his hips, pushing his ass up as
far as he could. Tony brought the slimy nose of his cock down to the slut's
moist boy-hole.
"Want it bad, don't you cunt?" He leered at the kid.
"Yes, Master I want it, real bad! Please! Use my pussy, sir!!"
Tony centered his dick at the kid's rosy little hole. He yelled out,
"Well then bitch, GET FUCKED!!"
He shoved his dick in roughly, burying it in Brian's slick asshole, shoving
it into to the hilt! Brain screamed in pain as he felt the big cock spear
into him, spreading and stretching his hole unmercifully!  Tunneling into
his ass, rutting and raping him!! The pain of the fuck only added to his
unbridled lust! It felt so good! To be skewered on that hard, thrusting
pole, making him feel like he was really being used like a mere fuckhole!
He reveled in the man's rape of his ass, overjoyed that the man was using
his ass for his own pleasure, not giving a damn about anything except
getting his cock buried in that slut cunt!! He pushed his asshole muscles
out, trying to loosen them around the pole tunneling into him. Tony pulled
inch after inch of his cock out of the boy, the thick length of it scraping
his guts raw. He pulled it all the way out till the head bobbed free, and
then plunged it in again, cramming it hard and fast up the boy's ass until
his balls slapped heavily into the kid's ass cheeks.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHH!!!" The boy screamed as he felt Tony's huge cock
lunge into him again. The huge shaft scraped over his sensitive prostate.
Sparks exploded in the kid's brain!  His cock jerked up and shot! Stream
after stream of sweet boy-jizz flew out of the end of his untouched cock,
spraying his chest and belly.
"Shit!" Pete cried. "He's shooting-off! Look at the little slut!"
"Yeah, cum, puta! Cum off for the man fucking you!" He shouted in the boy's
face as he crammed his dick deep in the slave-boy's guts.
"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! FUCK MEEEE!! OHHHHHHH!!!
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!" Brain screamed, thrashing his head around on
the mat. His orgasm seemed to go on and on! His boy-cunt squeezed Tony's
cock in convulsing contractions as he spewed his seed all over himself!
"AHHHHHHHH!! Yeah, squeeze my cock you little tight assed twat!!
Fucking.hot-
assed.WHORE!!"
Tony began to fuck, ramming his cock in and out of the cumming kid!
"OOOOOOOOOHHHHH! YEEEEEEAAAAAHH!! FUCK ME!! FUCK MEEEEE!!!
HARDER, MASTER!! PLEASE!!! HARDER!!! Brian babbled. He rocked his ass to
meet the thrusts of Tony's cock as it shagged his guts!He felt like he was
still cumming, cumming continually as the big prick rubbed over his
love-button again and again!
"You got the bitch squealing now!" Mike laughed! He knelt beside the kid's
thrashing head and grabbed it, pulling him down to his aching boner.
"Suck, Bitch!!" He snarled, and shoved his prick into Brian's dirty slut
mouth. Brian moaned and sucked Mike's cock feverishly as Tony continued
raping his ass. He felt Mike's balls slapping his chin as Tony's balls
spanked his ass! He wanted to scream out for them to fuck him even harder
and harder! But his throat was stuffed full of Mike's cock and all he could
do was moan out his pleasure at the way he was being stuffed at both ends.
Tony increased his fuck thrusts, jacking his cock off in the boy's tight
pussy. His hips became a blur and Brian's ass became red from the repeated
smacking of his balls. Suddenly he arched his back and shoved in, cramming
every last millimeter of his throbbing cock into the kid!
"AARRGGHHH!!  AAYYYYY, DIOSSSSS!!! CUMMING!! CUMMING UP THIS
SLUT'S FUCKING CUNT!!! TAKE IT SLUT!!  CHINGADA PUTA!! TAKE MY
CUMMMMM!!"
His cock spurted deep into Brian's sucking ass-channel, spewing hot jets
into the slut's hot ass, filling his pulsing guts with it!! He felt his
juice surround his prick, bathing it in his own thick, slimy juice!!
"Goddamn that's hot!!" Muttered Pete as he stood over the writhing mass of
bodies on the floor, jacking his fat dick. Tony ripped his prick out of
Brian's ass and stumbled to his
feet, breathing hard. He slapped Pete on the shoulder and yelled,
"Fuck him Pete! Fuck that little whore! Fuck the slut good!!"
Pete wasted no time. He got down on his knees. Mike continued to yank the
boy's head on his thrusting cock.
"Turn over, whore!!" Pete ordered. Brian let Mike's cock slip from his lips
and rolled over on his stomach, desperate for his next fuck!
"Up on your hands and knees, faggot. I'm gonna fuck you doggy-style!"
Brian quickly complied, arching his back and pointing his sexy little ass up
at the man.
"Fuck me! Fuck my slutty pussy, master!! Please!!"
Pete slid forward and played the head of his cock teasingly over the kid's
slick butt lips. But Brian was too impatient. He shoved his ass back and
impaled himself on the head of Pete's cock. Pete groaned and began shoving
forward! Brain gave a yelp of lusty pain! Pete's prick was stretching his
ass wide! Wider than Tony had. It felt like he was shoving a baseball bat up
his quivering quim!
"OOOHHH!! GOD!!!" He groaned as Pete pushed his fat cock up him. Fortunately
Brian's boy-hole was well lubed by the two loads that had already been shot
up it and Pete's cock slid in without too much trouble. Still, the fat,
bloated thing stretched the boy's cunt wide open.
But Brian loved it! He loved the feeling of Pete's cock pulling him open so
wide. It made him feel even sluttier somehow! He moaned loudly, thrusting
his hips back, desperate for more!
Pete grabbed the boy's tender ass cheeks in each hand and pulled them open
roughly, nearly splitting them! He looked down to see his thick prick
spindling into the kid's tight, clamping hole! Looked about as good as it
felt, seeing his fat prick sticking and spreading
the boys rosy ass-lips! He rammed it home, up to the balls and rubbed his
thick, hairy groin sensuously into the kid's crack.
"Fuck me, Master! Fuck me!"
"Yeah that's right you little cunt-hole! I'll fuck you all right! Squeal for
my dick! Tell me what you want!" He pulled out and slammed into the kid
again.
"Tell me whore! Tell Me!!"
"I want your dick, Master, please!! Oh please, Master, fuck me Hard! Hard
with your big DICK!" The boy wailed.
He moved his ass in a circle, swirling his tight, slippery ass walls around
the fat meat stuck in him, working his ass squeezing it, trying to do
anything
to please the man's thrusting log!
Mike got on his knees in front of the slut's face and pulled his head back
down on to his dripping cock. He began to long-dick the boy's face, grunting
in animalistic pleasure as he felt the boy's lips slid up and down his
pounding meat!
Pete began to fuck the kid as hard as he could. He fell on top of the kid's
back and reached down to the kid's chest. He grabbed the kid's nipples and
pulled and twisted at the soft, cum-slick nubs!! That brought another loud
moan of lust from the kid. Pete felt that ass clamping down on his dick
delightfully as he toyed and tortured the kid's tits!
"Aww, yeah, just like a real whore! Tightens up his cunt when I play with
his little titties!" He moaned. "Aww!! Aww!! Squeeze that fucker with your
twat! Please my cock, whore-boy!!"
Brian rammed his ass back on Pete's plunging meat and mooaned around Mike's
thrusting cock-shaft in ecstasy! He bounced his buns on the man' thrusting
groin, scouring his ass hard against Pete's thick, coppery bush! Pete
slammed hard! He writhed around on the boy's back, rubbing his hairy chest
and belly all over the slick boy as he ground his cock into him. He grabbed
the boy's skinny shoulders and fucked like a madman.
"Ohhh!!! Fuck!! Take my cum, you hot assed WHORE!!"
His prick boned up hard as he thrust deeply into the slave-boy's milking ass
and shot his load! Brian's head rang with the wild, hard fuck! His prick
smacked his tummy in wild jerks and he came! His jism shot up to his neck,
spattering Mike's thighs! It soaked the mat under him and ran freely down
his twisting prick coating his balls! The vibrations of his frantic moans of
pleasure throbbed through Mike's boner and he came in the kid's mouth,
humping the kid's face and dumping another monster load of ball juice down
the kid's milking throat! Brian sobbed in delight as his mind shattered with
orgasmic thrills. He had never been fucked so hard, used so well! He knew he
was meant for this, to be used and fucked! To be fucked hard!! To service
men's cocks and completely submit himself to their desires!

The night was far from over.

VII
Pete and Tony sat on the couch. They were both still naked and both men were
coated in their own sweat. Mike was in the same condition as he sat in his
chair drinking another beer. Tony and Pete were passing another joint
between them. Brian lay on his back on the floor under the two men's feet.
Tony's feet were in the kid's face and the slave-boy was licking the soles
of them in long, slow laps from toe to heel. He sniffed the wonderful foot
odors and licked like a happy puppy at the man's feet, massaging them
sensuously with his tongue. None of the men in the room seemed to be taking
any notice of him, but Brian didn't care. His stoned mind was fixated on the
feet he was licking, working his tongue to make his master happy. Tony was
talking to Pete about something that made less and less sense as he jabbered
on. Eventually he trailed off and looked down at the kid. He took the joint
and bent down and placed it in his mouth.
"Take another hit off of that." He ordered Brian.
Brian took a hit. He held the smoke in and then exhaled. Tony made him take
another one, then took one himself. He passed it to Pete. Pete dragged on it
and held it out to Mike. Mike was feeling pretty high already and he waved
it off lazily.  He picked up a quart-bottle of whiskey and took a pull at
it. He chased it with his beer and settled back into the chair, feeling warm
and sleepy. His cock drooped at half-mast as his eyes closed, enjoying the
warmth streaking through his belly.
"Hey, Mike." Said Pete slowly. "Hey Mike, man. What's in the bag?"
"Huh?"
"What's in that black bag over there? It looks like some doctor's kit or
something."
"Oh that. Just some toys. Sex toys, man. Try them out on the kid if you
want." He closed his eyes again, his mind drifting.
"Hey, faggot, Go get that bag." Pete ordered the boy.
Brian got up and picked up the bag he walked over to Pete and handed it to
him. Then, remembering his place he dropped down to his knees and knelt at
Pete's feet. The joint was working in him again. He felt his horniness
increasing. His cock lifted as he smelled Pete's body near him. He loved the
odor of the men's sweating bodies. He wished he could lick them all over and
get his nose into their hairy armpits! His dick twanged hard at the thought,
but he just knelt there patiently, waiting for whatever orders they gave
him.
Pete rummaged through the bag. He found the hood and examined it for a
moment. His cock also began to firm up. He pulled out a big black dildo and
held it up to Tony.
"What do you suppose we should do with that?" He grinned.
Tony grinned back.
"I think the faggot would like to have that shoved up his ass."
"I think you're right buddy."
He tossed the dildo aside. Next he pulled out a pair of handcuffs. He put
those down and fished in the bag again. He brought out a small leather band
with snaps on it and gazed at it curiously.
"What the hell is that?" He held it up for Tony to see.
"Dude, don't you know anything? That's a cockring. You put it around your
cock and balls."
"What for?"
"It keeps the blood in your dick so it stays hard."
Pete looked down at his own raging prong.
"I guess I don't need that!" He laughed. "Christ, Tony that shit we smoked
makes me hornier than a Billy-goat!"
"Yeah, me too!" Replied the Mexican. "His own cock stood up proudly from his
thick, dark cock-bush.
"Get up, faggot!" Pete commanded Brian. Brian rose to his feet and stood
before the blond jock.
"Push your hips out."
Brain did as he was told, thrusting his groin out. His little dick stood at
attention between his bare legs. Pete took the leather strap and encircled
the slave's genitals. He pulled it together and snapped it together tightly.
Brian's cock swelled and his nuts bulged out.
The strap bit into his flesh, it was so tight. It felt a little
uncomfortable, but real sexy. The veins on his dick stood out and the head
of his dick was stretched shiny. Pete thumped the boy's dick with a flick of
his finger and thumb, making the lanky teen groan. Then Pete grabbed it
between his thumb and forefinger and twisted it roughly. Brian gasped. Pete
twisted his cock painfully as Brian tried his best to grit his teeth and
stand passively while the man got rough with his prick.
"Tiny little thing isn't it?" He said to Tony, releasing his hold on it.
Brian blushed.
"Yeah." Replied Tony. He scooted over and grasped it. He squeezed it between
two fingers and jerked on it.
"Looks like a little boys. Hell, smaller even. I got an eight-year-old
cousin whose dick is longer than this!"
Pete grabbed the boy's ball sack in his fist while Tony manipulated the
boy's cock. He gave it a squeeze, pressing down hard on the kid's rubbery
little eggs.
Brian let a moan of pain escape his lips.
"These ain't nothing to brag about either, are they?" He pulled roughly at
the silky bag.
"Little tiny fag-balls!" He snorted derisively. He yanked them down, pulling
them away from the kid's body and sending a sharp jolt of pain into the kid.
Brain's legs trembled with excitement as he endured the men's abuse of his
cock and balls. He was enjoying their rough handling and the way they were
putting him down. It was really humiliating to be told that his cock was
smaller than a little kid's. That made him hornier and he wondered if he was
going to cum again. The pain they were causing him was thrillingly erotic.

As if some understanding had passed between the men, they both released the
boy's genitals, and Pete pushed the kid back to his knees.
Tony picked up the leather hood.
"Let's put this on him." He said.
"Cool!"
Pete took the hood and opened it up. He slid it over the boy's head and
laced it up tightly.
He grabbed the strap stitched to the top of it and jerked the kid's head
around a little.
"Fucking rad!" He said. "I guess we don't need this now." He unsnapped the
leash attached to the slave's collar and tossed it on the floor.Tony was
stroking his cock as he looked at the hooded kid.
"That's fucking hot looking!" He said.
"Yeah," said Pete. "Hey, slave slut! You know what you are now? You're a
two-ended fuck-hole now!"
Tony chuckled when he heard that.
"That's right!" He said." Hey, queer boy, you know what you are now? You're
just a big double-pussy! A fucking sex-toy for us to play with!"

He grabbed the strap and pulled the boys blind head down to his lap.
"I'm gonna try you out right now! Open, your front fuck-hole, toy-boy!"
Brian opened his mouth obediently and immediately felt Tony's dick sliding
in. He moaned as he felt the Mexican's dick shoving through his lips. Tony
pulled down on the strap, forcing his cock down the slave's willing throat.
The boy felt someone grab his hips and guess it was Pete. He felt his hard
cock pushing his asshole open and felt it tunnel into him. He squealed
around the dick in his mouth and pushed his ass back.
"Fuck, this bitch is always horny for dick, ain't he?" Laughed Pete.
He shoved his fat rod into the kid, panting and groaning as he felt he kid's
hot pussy sucking and grabbing at him.
The two guys fucked the kid for awhile then they pulled him out onto his mat
again got him down on his hands and knees and switched places. Pete shoved
his gleaming prick into the kid's leather-lined mouth while Tony grabbed his
ass and fucked it with his long cock. Brian could taste sperm and his own
ass-juices on the prick raping his face. He screwed his slut ass around on
the dick ramming into his cunt! He went wild as he sucked and ran his tongue
all over the prick rutting his face and screwing and shoving his ass up to
make that prick in him jab all around his slick ass-walls!

For the next half-hour the two men used him, changing places every so often,
holding back their cum as they used and abused their new toy. When one of
them had to pee they ordered him to open his mouth and fed it to him. Brain
never knew whose prick he was gulping the piss out of. He didn't care
either. He gulped their piss eagerly, even though he felt his own bladder
swell to the bursting point.
Meanwhile, Mike was passed out in his chair, his head thrown back, snoring
with his mouth open.
Finally Brian couldn't stand it any longer. His bladder was so full he
thought it was going to burst. His cock burned with the piss dammed up
inside.
"Please, Masters, please let me take a piss! Oh, I have to go so bad! Please
let me piss!"
Tony had his dick up the kid's ass. He looked up at Pete who had just
withdrawn his pecker from the kid's hot mouth.
"What do you think, Pete? Should we let this little faggot take a piss or
should we just let him suffer?"
"Make him piss on himself!"
"Right here?"
"Why not man?"
"Shit, he'll get it all over the floor. Mike might not like that."
"No problem, dude! We'll just make him lick it all up! He'd probably enjoy
that!"
"No, man, let's take him into the bathroom. We'll throw him in the tub or
something and make him do it there."
"All right have it your way. On your feet, fuck-toy!"
Brian got to his feet, a little shakily.
Tony got up too, his slick dick bobbing out lewdly from his hips.
Pete grabbed the strap on the hood and hustled him into the bathroom pulling
the kid by his head all the way, followed by Tony.

Tony glanced at the toilet and got a wicked idea. The thing looked filthy,
like it hadn't been cleaned in months. It was about half-full of deep amber
water and smelled strongly of old piss and shit.
Tony flipped up the seat and ordered the kid to get up and sit. Brian
obeyed, sitting as best he could on the cold, filthy rim. The sides of his
ass barely touched the edges of the toilet lip. Tony brought his foot down
on the kid's groin, squashing the kid's hard cock and his tender balls flat
against his body. He pushed down, shoving the boy's body into it.
Brian felt his butt slip into the toilet. His ass sank into the cold, dank
piss water and came up around his thighs! He was really stuffed into that
toilet now!
"Now, piss!"
Brain tried. It was hard at first. It was an awkward position and he had to
force himself, since he had held back so long. At first only a few short
spurts shot out and dribbled down his groin. Finally his little cock began
to spurt. It flew up from his naked groin and
ran freely over his tummy. It gathered force until it was spraying his
chest. He just let it flow all over him. It felt hot peeing all over himself
like this! His pee trickled down his sides and into the bowl. Pete reached
down and grabbed the pissing dick and aimed it at the boy's hooded face.
"Open up, cunt-mouth and drink it!" He commanded.
Brian opened his mouth for his piss. It flew up into his leather wrapped
head and into his mouth. It quickly filled his mouth and he swallowed. He
never got tired of drinking piss, even his own! He was addicted to it now.
Pete wiggled the boy's piss-spurting prick back and forth, watching as it
wetted down the hood and dripped down the kid's neck. He let go and he and
Tony watched as the kid pissed all over his chest and belly. Streams of
steaming, yellow water ran off him and into the water his ass was sunk into.
His piss-stream finally trickled down to a last couple of spurts that
dribbled into his pubes, and over his balls. When he was finished Tony
reached over and pushed the toilet handle. The toilet began to flush
noisily. Brian moaned as he felt the water swirl around his trapped ass.

Both guys laughed as they watched the toilet flushing with the naked slave
slut stuffed in it. The water went down and gurgled loudly. That was when
Tony pulled the kid out. Brian stood in front of the bowl, piss and toilet
water dripping off of him on to the floor, as both men laughed loudly at
their little joke.
Brain's dick, relived of his piss load bobbed up harder as he responded to
his own humiliation.

Tony and Pete noticed this and commented on it.
"This bitch seems to just love it when we humiliate him and make him do
crazy shit. Seems like he really gets off on it!"
"Sure looks that way. Really gets off on this wild shit! Don't you cunt?"
Pete asked the horny teen.
"Yes Master." Replied the naked and blinded boy. "I love being treated like
a slut by you two studs! It makes me feel so hot when you treat me like the
dirty whore I am! Please sirs! Don't stop! Just make me do what ever you
want!! I'll do anything to please you, anything!! Just let me keep on
serving you and your cocks!!"
"Fucking whore!" Tony snarled!" Back on your knees then!"
Brain hit the floor with his knees.
"Crawl bitch!" ordered Pete. The big jock put his foot against Brian's wet
ass and pushed him toward the hallway.
They made him crawl blindly back into the living room both men taking turns
shoving his ass with their big feet.
Tony thought up the next little game they played with the faggot. He was
good at coming up with new shit to do, whereas Pete just loved pushing the
boy around and dominating him.

Tony called the game Blind Fag Bluff. He told the kid to follow their voices
and try to get their dicks in his mouth. Tony would stand in one part of the
room and call the boy. Brain would crawl around trying to find him, his
mouth open. If the boy got close to one of the men they might tease his lips
with the head of their cock, or actually let him get his mouth on it before
pulling away and moving to another part of the room. They enjoyed watching
the boy crawl slavishly around the room, hungry to capture their cocks in
his mouth. A couple of times he got his mouth on one of them, but most of
the time he just crawled around blindly, feeling lost and foolish and horny.
Once in a while one of the guys would slip up behind him and shove his prick
up his ass. Brian could only guess which cock it might be. They kept this
game going for about twenty minutes before they got tired of it. Then they
both just walked away and headed for the kitchen to get more beer. They left
the little faggot on his hands and knees, mouth open, dick throbbing in the
middle of the floor, without giving him another thought. When they returned
with a new six-pack they saw the little slut still in that position, his
head moving back and forth trying to make out where they were in the room
and what was going on. They both chuckled at the sight. Both men returned to
the couch and opened their beers flicking the caps at he boy.

"Over here, faggot!" Pete finally said. "Get your slut ass over here now!"
Brain crawled towards the man's voice. He found his place between his legs
and knelt.
Tony said, "Shit slut! You smell like a fucking urinal, you know that?"
"Yes, Master" the boy replied.
"You like that don't you? You like smelling like a toilet!"
Yes, Master." the boy said again.
"That's because you are a toilet, a dirty little toilet right?" Said Pete.
'Yes, master I am."
"Makes it easier for a man to find you in the dark I guess." he snorted.
Tony laughed at Pete's joke.
So, what do you want to do now?" Pete asked.
Tony squeezed his boner.
"I was thinking about how Mike said he ate his shit. I want to make him do
that. I gotta shit and I want to see him to eat it!"
"Fuck, you Mexicans always have to shit or fart, or something!" Said Pete,
grinning.
"Fuck you, man."
"It's from all those beans and chilies you fuckers are always eating." Said
Pete, egging his buddy on.
"Better than all that white bread you white boys eat that plugs you all up!"
Tony replied, playing along.
"I'm going to make this faggot eat my fucking turds! But first." He leaned
over and began unlacing the hood covering the slave's head.
"I'm gonna take this thing off. I want him to be able to see my hole so he
doesn't miss a single bite!"
Tony got the hood loose and pulled it off Brian's head. The boy blinked as
he tried to adjust to the light.
Tony looked down at the kid.
"Now, let me hear you beg for it. Got to beg for my shit if you want it.
Show me how much you want it toilet fag!"
Brian did want it, wanted it bad! He had loved the rank, spicy flavor of
Tony's ass and he was eager to have his shit!
"Oh, Master!! Please let me eat your shit!! I want all your hot shit sir,
please!! Dump it all in my toilet-hole mouth sir! I want to eat your shit so
bad!! I want it, please feed me, Master!!"
The boy's expression reflected his eagerness. It felt so dirty, so low and
slutty begging for Tony to feed him. His cock drooled in anticipation.
"You sure about that faggot? Once I start dumping into your mouth you'd
better be willing to swallow every last bit of it!" He taunted the boy.
" Yes, Master! I'm sure! I want it bad Master, please?! Please feed it to
me!! I want to be your toilet!! Please, sir, I'm begging you!! My lips will
make a nice toilet seat for you, I promise! I'll eat it all and lick your
tasty hole clean afterwards! I'll be so happy, so grateful if you let me be
your toilet, Master!! Please?!!!"
"All right, faggot. Since you begged me so nice. Get on your back!"
"Thank you Master, Thank you!!"
Brian lay down on his back on the floor. His cock jerked uncontrollably and
he opened his mouth wide getting ready for Tony's dump.
Tony got up and squatted his ass over the kid's flushed, eager face.
"Get your tongue up my shithole, slut. Get your feeding hole all nice and
wet so I can shit you a little midnight snack!"
Brian got right to work. He craned his neck up and pushed his hot tongue
into the Mexican studs hairy asshole. He moaned and groaned with pure
delight as he sank it up Tony's shit chute, tasting the ripe flavors of his
filthy ass. He locked his lips around the sweaty hair-ringed hole and sucked
at it like a kid sucking on hard candy!
He felt Tony's ass lips bulge into his mouth and vibrate obscenely as Tony
ripped a long, loud fart into his mouth! Brian whimpered in joy as he felt
his cheeks ballooning with the force of it!
That caused Pete to laugh. He watched the kid sucking Tony's farting
bunghole and stroked his fat meat, slowly.
The stinking gas blew out of Brian's nose in a rush of hot air. The hot
stink only made the kid work harder at Tony's steaming hole! He jammed his
face into the man's brown ass, grunting and snorting like a little pig!
Suddenly he felt Tony's shit sliding down onto his rutting tongue! He
squealed in delight and sucked even harder on his bulging asshole! Soft, hot
shit slid down his tongue, He felt Tony's hole flower open obscenely. Even
with his mouth sealed around Tony's ass-ring he could smell it! Hot, rank
and strong!! It stung his nose with its incredibly powerful stench! It's
thrillingly horrid taste, spicy and bitter, filled his senses. It piled up
in a soft, rank mass into his mouth. It was loose, not turds at all, just
creamy, lumpy shit!
The boy chewed, mashing it around in his mouth, chewing up lumps of
half-digested beans. It tasted horribly rank, but spicy hot at the same
time. He swallowed it easily, gorging himself on it!!
"Ahhh! Fuck that feels good!! Suck my shit!! Suck it all down your sewer
throat, you fucking toilet!!" Tony cried out.
"God!" Pete said sitting up and leaning over to watch. "You really feeding
that faggot your shit? Sure smells like you are!"
"Uhhhh!! Yeah!! He's sucking that crap right out of me! Dude, I can feel his
mouth working to swallow it. Fucking feels great! He's right, man, his lips
do make a nice toilet seat! You should try this, dude!"
Tony strained and pushed more of his steaming hot crap into the kids gulping
mouth.
"Raise your ass up a little Tony! I want to see you feeding the fucker!"
Tony grinned and raised his ass up off the kid's lips. Pete could clearly
see his hair-fringed hole shooting out crap and saw the boy's lips, coated
with it, saw his mouth gulping it down. He jacked his cock as he watched the
hot sight.
"Fucking stinks!" He exclaimed, scrunching up his nose a little. He
continued to jack his cock, however, fascinated by the depraved sight.
"Stinks good though, right, cocksucker?" Tony said to the boy beneath his
ass.
"Mmmmm-Hhhhmmmm!!" Brian mumbled around his mouthful of shit.
Tony forced the last of his crap from his ass and stood, turning around to
watch the kid eat his filthy load.
He jerked his cock absently as he watched the kid gulping down his shit.
"That's right, toilet-boy. Eat all that spicy shit. Don't waste a bit of
it."
Brain swallowed down the last of it and licked his lips.
"Please sir, let me clean your ass, now!" He begged.
Tony squatted down and pushed his dirty ass in the kid's face. Brain lapped
at the hole wantonly, sucking off the shit, worming his tongue around in the
hole to collect the last smears of it, smacking his lips with hungry
pleasure, Lapping and sucking the long hairs around the man's ass-ring. He
cleaned up every trace of the Mexican's delicious shit, sighing happily as
he did so.
"Think he's got it clean enough now?" Tony asked Pete.
"Yeah, I guess." said Pete. "Shit, dude, that was fucking hot! I'm gonna
have to give that a whirl sometime!"
"Why not right now? He's ready for more, ain't you, fuck-face?"
"Yes, sir!" Said Brian. He had enjoyed every degrading moment of the scene
and was hot for more. He wanted to feel Pete's big ass sitting on his face
next and eat up the jock's shitload!
"Aww, I don't have to go right now." Pete said.
"I'm telling you, man it's all that fucking wonderbread you gringos eat!"
Tony chuckled.
Pete laughed.
"Aww, fuck you. I do gotta piss though. Get over here faggot and I'll let
you wash that shit down with some of my used beer!"
Brian got up and crawled eagerly over to the man's cock.
"Fuck!" Pete said, scrunching his nose up again. "Your breath smells like
shit!"  He immediately began pissing in Brain's open mouth.
"Just keep that toilet hole open and let me rinse that shit down your filthy
throat!" He ordered the boy.
Brian did as he was told, trying not to choke as he swallowed Pete's golden
bladder juice with an open mouth.
"Fucking little pig!" He said as he shot the last of his piss across the
kid's face. He shook the last drops onto Brain's open lips.
"Get over here and drink mine now!" Tony ordered. He boy obediently crawled
over and put his lips to Tony cock. Tony pissed in the kid's mouth and Brian
drank it all.

Tony's eye gleamed with a new idea.
"I think it's time we take this faggot dog for a walk!" He said.
"Yeah, that's hot!" Replied Pete.
I think we should walk him around the block, how about that?
"Yeah!" Said Pete. "Shouldn't we find something for him to wear?"
Tony pretended to consider this for a few seconds.
"You want something to wear?" Tony asked the boy.
"Yes, Master, please don't take me outside naked." Brian didn't want to walk
around the whole block, completely naked like this. It would be too scary,
too humiliating!
" OK. Lets give the faggot something to wear Pete!" He winked at the jock.
"Kneel up, faggot."  He ordered the kid. Brian did as he was told. The two
men got off the couch and stood over him. Tony winked again at Pete and
began beating his meat in the kid's face. Pete followed suit. They both
whacked their cocks and stared down at the kid, grinning. Brian gazed
longingly at the two dicks being stroked in his face. He opened his mouth,
hoping that one of them would put his cock in it and let him suck it. But
neither of the men made a move to do this. They just continued to jerk off,
their hands moving faster and faster as they felt their cum rising in their
balls. Their breathing became rapid as their orgasms approached.
"Beg us to come on you faggot, and we'll give you something to wear on your
walk."
Tony sneered at the boy.
"Brian was awed by the sight of the two cocks being jacked in his face! He
licked his lips as he stared at the two juicy pricks being fisted above him
and the jostling of their big balls over his chin.
"Please, Sirs! Come on my face Masters! I beg you! Cream all over your
slave's face!Give it to me, please? I want you to come on my slut face,
Masters, Please cum on me, sirs, Please?!
They grinned at each other as they worked their cocks. Both men worked their
fists up and down on their manly fuckers rapidly.
"Uhhh! Uuuhhhh!! Take my splooge, bitch!" Pete cried out. He came all over
the kid's face, streaking it with juicy splatters of white-hot man-jizz!
Tony began shooting too.
"Aayyyyy!  Ahh! Take my cum on your fucking face, pig!!"
He streaked the kid's face with more ropes of hot thick sperm-jelly. They
both jacked their loads onto the kid's upturned face, until it covered his
cheeks, lips and nose and even his forehead and dripped into his hair! It
slid down his neck and dripped onto his chest. Streaks of it ran over his
nipples and down to his tummy-button.
"UHH!! AHHH!! HUNHH!! Ahhh!""
There you go faggot!" Tony sneered as his breathing slowed "You can wear our
fucking jizz!" Tony laughed as his cock drooled the last of his seed down
onto the kneeling kid.
Pete panted as he shot the last of his load on the slaves upturned face,
giggling."Fucking right on, Tony!" He chortled.

They picked up their clothes and slipped into them quickly, snickering like
a pair of naughty schoolboys. Pete pulled the naked slave up by his collar.
Tony clipped the leash onto his cock-ring. He began pulling the boy towards
the front door by his collared balls!
Brian looked wildly around, hoping Mike would get him out of this. His heart
sank when he saw Mike passed out cold in his chair, snoring softly.
"C'mon doggy, Tony laughed. Time for your walk!"
Brian was scared! He didn't want to walk down the street naked and hard like
this, covered in cum! But he had no choice. Tony pulled at his leash hard
and the boy had to step quickly to keep up with his pace. The men led him
through the front door and down the walk and out the gate!

It was dark in the neighborhood, except for pools of yellow light from a few
widely spaced streetlamps. It was about 3 in the morning. Tony and Pete were
pretty sure that most of the neighborhood was fast asleep. They just wanted
to have a little fun with the kid and humiliate him. They were all stoned
out of their brains on the X-laced pot and beer.
"C'mon, faggot!" Tony hissed impatiently and tugged the chain again, pulling
the boy down the street by his cock-ring. Brian completely bare-assed, his
face still dripping with ball-juice, was mortified. But at the same time,
the feeling of being exposed and dragged down the quiet street by his cock
and balls gave him a thrill! His cock was still rock-hard!
He walked down the sidewalk, his bare feet padding along, his dick wiggling
stiffly like a puppy's tail between his legs as he tried to keep up with the
men's longer strides. The cool evening air felt delicious on his skin, even
as he quaked with fear! He kept turning his head with a worried look on his
face, terrified that one of the neighbors might suddenly appear at their
door and see him like this. His heart thudded in his skinny chest, his tummy
churning with flashes of alarm, keeping him excited and on edge.

Tony and Mike walked to the end of the block, Tony holding firmly in his
fist. the leash attached to the boy's groin. Every time they passed under
one of the streetlights Brian would cringe, thinking about how totally
exposed he was. Hot waves of embarrassment would flush over him and he would
look around like a trapped animal, looking for escape. But there was no
escape. He could only keep going.
Tony and Pete were quiet during all of this stifling their snickers. They
were enjoying humiliating the kid, but they didn't want to wake the
neighbors by talking too loudly. It was as much of a thrill to think they
would get away with walking the horny bare-assed teen all the way around the
block without getting caught, as it was to see the boy cringing at having to
do it.
They rounded the corner at the end of the block and walked on. About halfway
up the street, they paused in front of a house with some large bushes
planted along the sidewalk. Tony, remembering the story of what Mike had
made the kid do that afternoon, decided it would be something fun to make
the faggot do.
"On your hands and knees, faggot!" He whispered, hissing out the words.
Brian didn't want to stop, but Tony pulled downwards on the chain, yanking
the naked boy to his knees. Brian got down on all fours on the cold
pavement.
"Now lift your leg and pee like a dog. I want to see you mark you territory
like a good bitch!"
Pete stifled a laugh as he watched. Brian lifted his leg and forced himself
to piss. But as before, his dick was too small and too hard and he could
only spray his straining belly with his stream. He heard the two stifle
their laughs as he pissed on himself on the sidewalk.
"OK stop, bitch." Tony jerked up on the chain twisting the boy's genitals
painfully!
"Crawl."
Brian felt his humiliation triple. Now he was being made to crawl down the
open sidewalk naked!
Tony let him crawl for a few yards but decided that they weren't moving fast
enough.
"Get up and start walking again." He yanked viciously upward on the leash,
forcing Brian to his feet again. Brian did as he was told. He got up and
began walking down the dark street, piss dripping down his belly and
streaking down his thighs. The drugs made the walk seem endless, but soon
they were rounding the second corner. They were about to pass another
lamppost when Tony noticed there was a pile of dog shit at the base of it.
He forced the kid to his knees again and pushed his head down to the pile.
"Sniff it, doggy. Sniff that dog-shit and then pee on it!"
Oh no! Oh God, no!! He thought. He was going to have to act out the dog
routine again right under the streetlamp! He almost cried, but willed
himself to hold back his tears as he bent down to do Tony's bidding.
Brain hovered his face a foot or so above the repulsive pile of dog turds
and made a show of sniffing it. For some reason the dog crap was much more
offensive to him than the crap he had eaten from stud-butt earlier.  He
didn't know why and he didn't want to think about it! He just wanted to get
away from the filthy stuff! He recoiled from it, instinctively, moving his
head away quickly from the offensive pile on the ground.
"Oh no, bitch!!" Tony shoved his head down until his nose was dipping into
the dog shit.
"Get down there and sniff them real good! I want to hear you sniffing them!!
  Make it good cocksucker!"
He released the boy's head but Brian willed himself to keep his nose down,
just a fraction of an inch from the smelly pile. He felt light-headed and
nauseous. Bracing himself he began to sniff loudly, filling his lungs with
the foul scent of dog shit.
"That's better!" Said Tony. Keep sniffing.
Pete stifled another laugh.
"Jesus Christ!" He muttered.
"Ok. Now piss on it! Lift your leg and piss on it."
Again Brian lifted his leg, this time higher and tried to hit the pile of
shit. But the piss only shot up his chest and trickled off him on to the
sidewalk.
"You sorry piece of shit! Tony chortled, and tried to keep from laughing out
loud.
"Get up! Move!"
They continued the walk, passing the dark houses. They rounded the third
corner and were within a few feet of Mike's yard when they heard the
rhythmic scraping of two skateboards approaching from behind. Pete and Tony
looked back to see two kids skating towards them, up the street. Brian stood
frozen to the spot, stark terror knotting his stomach.

Tony grabbed the leash and hauled the boy to the grass in front on Mike's
house.
'Kneel!" He commanded the boy. Brian kneeled, resigned, feeling very exposed
and ashamed.
"Lets have some fun with these kids." Tony said to Pete. "Lets show this
faggot to them and see what they'll do!" He turned to Brian and hissed,
"Better be a good slave and do what you're told. Show these boys what a
cocksucking slut you are and how much you enjoy it."
He pushed the kid's head down and wiped his face on the grass to get the dog
shit off his nose.  Just as he released his hold on Brian's neck, the two
kids slowed down. They looked at the sight before them in complete
astonishment.
"What the fuck!" Said the first kid in a very adenoidal tone. He kicked his
board up and grabbed it.
"What the hell is going on?" Said the second kid in a treble voice.
The boys were both a couple of years younger than Brian. The first one was a
tall kid with sweeping, long brown hair that reached his shoulders. The
second kid was younger, blue eyed with close-cropped blond hair. They gaped
in astonishment at the naked kid and the two men.
"Hi, boys!" Said Tony smiling. "What's up!"
"What is this?" Said the brown haired lad.
"Ain't you boys ever seen a faggot before?"
"He's a faggot?" Asked the first one. "How come he's naked?"
"He's our slave, man. He don't got no clothes, don't need 'em. We were just
taking him for a little walk."
"Jeezus!" Cried the blond boy! "A slave? What, did you buy him?"
"No dude, he's just a horny queer who likes being our punk slave, don't you,
faggot?"
Brian gulped.
"Yes, Master." He said, keeping his eyes down.
"Fuck!" Said the older of the two. "He's got a hard-on! I guess you aren't
kidding! What a sick fuck!"
"Tell them what you like to do for your Masters!" He ordered Brian.
Brian cringed in abject humiliation.
"I, I like to, um, suck their dicks." He flushed furiously.
"And?" Pete said.
"And, I like to get fucked. I. Oh god... I, I even drink their piss and eat
their shit. He said in a rush.
"Oh man! "Piped up the blond," I don't believe this!"
"He'll do anything we tell him too, ain't that right faggot?"
"Yes, Master. I'll do anything you want." Brian was blushing constantly now,
his head bowed, unable to look up at the two boys.
"Why?" Said the older boy.
"Because I want to, sir.  I guess I can't help myself. I'm a slut, sir. A
queer, homo cocksucker and I can't get enough dick! I love it, sir! I love
being a slut for these studs!"
"Tell them what your name is, slave." Tony ordered.
"It's Cunt, sir. Cunt Whore. That 's what my Master named me because I want
cock so much."
"Maan!" Said the younger boy.
"You boys want to see this bitch in action?" Pete pulled out his dick. Both
boys repressed a gasp when he got the fat thing out. It was clear they were
a little uneasy, but fascinated.
"Get over here and suck this." Pete said, as he waved his prick at the boy.
Brian did as he was told. He crawled over and began to suck Pete's dick. He
felt totally degraded, sucking the man's cock out in the open like this, but
at the same time Pete's fat whang was irresistible. He began to moan as he
sucked, almost forgetting what was happening to him as he took it all into
his mouth. He grabbed the man's waist to pull him closer. At least, he
thought, he could put on a good show for the boys and show them what a good
cocksucker he was.
"Oh, man! Said the older boy! What a sick fuck! Look at him sucking cock!
Listen to him. He's loving it! Sucking cock right out on someone's front
lawn!!"
"Yeah!" Said the younger one watching the scene unfolding before him
intently. He was grabbing his crotch unconsciously through his baggy jeans
as he watched Brian sucking the man's big dick. Tony got his impressive cock
out and waved it around in a lewd circle.
"Me, now! Come and get your treat, cocksucker!" Brain pulled off Pete's cock
and crawled over to Tony and took his rod right down his throat. He really
liked Tony's cock and he swallowed it to the balls. He forgot about being on
display to these younger boys right out on the street. All he could think
about was sucking Tony's big meat, how good it felt in his hungry mouth!
"Fuck! Let's go Jeff." Said the older boy.
"No, lets watch this sick mother blow these guys!"
"Dude, he's a sicko! You can stay if you want but I gotta get home. My
parents are gonna kill me for staying out so late as it is."
"Whatever, dude." replied Jeff. His eyes were riveted to the blowjob he was
watching.
"I'm gonna stay and watch this shit!"
"All right, man.  The older boy sighed, a little disgustedly. "Do what you
want. I gotta go.
Later." The boy dropped his board and skated off.
Tony was getting off on having a young kid watching him get blown and he put
on a
good show for the kid, grabbing Brian's head and fucking his sucking lips
roughly.
"Watch this, man! Take it bitch, take it you dicklicking slave!"
Brian allowed Tony to take complete control. He was in a trance, shutting
out everything except the cock in his mouth.
Suddenly the blond kid said, "Make him do mine like that!"
Tony and Pete turned to see the youngster unbuttoning the fly of his over
sized jeans. He pulled his dick out.
"If he'll do anything you say, make him suck mine."
"Sure thing little buddy!" Tony said. He pulled Brian's head off of his dick
and pushed him towards the kid.
"You heard him! Go suck his cock!"
The boy moved up to Brian and stuck his prick under Brian's nose. It was
thin and pink.
His pink bullet shaped head peeked out from a tight covering of skin. He
looked pretty young up close, about 14, Brian guessed. The boy opened his
pants and pushed them down to his knees, along with his underwear. His young
cock stood up proudly. He had a very fine ring of blond hair around the
base, and a small but heavy looking scrotum. It was wrinkled and hairless
and dark rose-colored. The boy's thin prick was rather long for such a young
kid, five inches of tender, rampant boy-meat. Brain couldn't help but notice
that the younger boy's cock was bigger than his by at least an inch. He
stared at it dumbly.
"C'mon, what are you waiting for! The kid hissed at him, Suck it!"
He pushed his dick at Brian's mouth impatiently. Brian opened his mouth and
the boy immediately thrust his meat forward. Brian closed his mouth around
it and began sucking on the boy's immature boner.
"Ahhhh!" Moaned the kid. "Ahhh yeah! That feels good!"
Brain bobbed his head down on the kids cock, his face full. After the men's
big cocks he was used to. this kid was almost too easy to suck.
"Yeah, faggot, suck his meat for him!" Said Pete." Feels good huh, kid?"
"Fuck yeah!" Said the kid. "I ain't never had anyone suck me before. It's
the best feeling I ever felt!!"
"Grab his head and use his mouth, buddy. It feels even better when you fuck
his face. Almost as good as pussy!"
Jeff grabbed the older boys head and began pumping his cock in and out of
Brian's tight lips.
Brain was moaning and whimpering. He felt so cheap, so used. Being used by
these men was one thing but being given to a boy younger than himself to be
used, right out on the front lawn was another level of humiliation
altogether!
"AWWW!! You're right that does feel better!" The kid said excitedly. "Suck
me faggot!
Fucking your cocksucking face, queer shit!! Fucking it!!" The boy was
getting a little loud and Brian was worried someone would hear. Apparently
Tony and Pete were thinking the same thing.
"Shhh! Hey, kid not so loud, dude!"  Tony hissed.
"Sorry man, said the kid, sheepishly." He let go of Brian's head. Brain
continued to bob his head on the boy's prick, though since he hadn't been
told to stop.  Besides, the kid's slim cock tasted pissy and cheesy and
Brian was digging the flavors.
"Lets take the kid back in the house. That way we can let this faggot do you
right." Pete suggested.
"Yeah. Come on kid, let's go back in the house, then you can really put it
to this cunt-mouth!"
Jeff was suddenly wary. He pulled his cock from the older teen's mouth.
"You guys won't try anything funny will ya? He's the faggot not me. I just
want to get my rocks off."
Tony laughed.
"No worries, bro. We just want to play with the queer. He's the one who's
into it, man! You can just give it to him and leave, if you want."
"All right, cool!" Said Jeff. He grabbed his pants and pulled them up.
"Let's go."
"Up, faggot!" Commanded Tony, pulling hard on the leash. "Get your ass back
in the house!"
Brian struggled to his feet, relieved that his public ordeal was finally
over with. He was beginning to feel a little chilled in the night air, and
the cold piss on him wasn't helping.
As they walked back toward the door Tony made the introductions.
"My name's Tony." he said. "This big fuckhead's name is Pete."
"Hey." Said Pete grinning at the boy.
"Hey." Said the boy. "I'm Jeff."
"Pleased to meecha, Jeff."

They walked into the living room. Mike was sitting in his chair, his eyes
half-opened looking really out of it. He looked up at the group coming into
the room.
"'Sup, guys." He slurred. His glazed eyes looked at Brian. "You boys havin'
good time with th' faggot?"
"Oh, yeah!" Said Pete. "We're havin' a good old time!"
Who's that?" Said Mike, noticing Jeff.
"That's Jeff, man," said Tony." He wants to get a blow ob so the faggot's
gonna give him one, ain't that right faggot?"
"Yes, sir." Said Brian.
"Cool." Mike replied. "I gotta piss first. Get over here faggot!"
Tony released the leash and Brian went over to where Mike was sitting, the
leash dragging behind him between his legs, making a scraping, jingling
noise. He got to his knees and put his mouth to Mike's limber dick. He was
getting real horny again thinking about having this kid use him. It would be
so degrading and hot to let this boy use him like a whore! He decided to
show the kid what a slut he was, hoping it would get the kid hot.
"Please, Master, please let me have your piss!" He began to beg Mike.
"Woah!" Exclaimed the boy. "He really drinks a guy's piss?"
"Oh yeah!" Said Tony. "This faggot loves to drink a man's piss! We've been
pissing in him all night. Listen to him begging that man for his piss!"
Mike wasn't listening to the conversation. He smiled when he heard his slave
plead for his piss and held his cock to Brian's lips. "Don' worry, baby.
I'll let you have it!" He chuckled. He began to piss in Brain's open mouth.
Brian leaned in a little and closed his lips around it, sighing happily as
he gulped the man's golden waste.
"Fuck!" Said the boy watching with wide eyes. "Goddamn!"
He kicked off his dirty sneakers and dropped his pants like they were on
fire. He pulled off the hooded sweatshirt he was wearing and stood there
wearing nothing but his 'wifebeater' t-shirt. His slim cock jerked and a
tiny drop of boy-lube appeared at the tiny tip. He grabbed his weiner and
fisted it, his
eyes feasting hungrily on the piss-drinking slave.
Mike finished his piss and pulled his dick from Brian's wet lips. He smacked
it down on the slave-boy's face, dotting his nose with the last drops.
"Ahhh! That's all of it, Cunt. Did you enjoy it, honey?"
"Yes, master I loved it. Thank you master!"
"Good. Now you can go back over and let Jeff use your mouth."
"Thank you Master!"

Brian turned to see the boy sitting on the couch. Tony and Pete were sitting
there too. All three were naked, except for Jeff who was still wearing his
t-shirt.
"Get over here and blow me, faggot!" The boy ordered in his high-pitched
voice. Both Tony and Pete laughed when they heard him.
"That's right, kid! Tell this faggot what to do!!" Tony said, clapping the
kid on the shoulder.
"C'mon, dick-licker! I ain't got all night! Get your queer ass over here,
NOW!!"
Jeff was really getting in to ordering the older boy around. He was a bit of
a bully towards younger kids and got a kick out of it. Now, here was a kid
older than himself who he could boss around all he wanted. He was already
pretty high from partying with his friends earlier and the power trip he was
on just made him that much hornier!
Brian crawled over to the boy, feeling like a cheap slut. The kid's bossy
tone made his dick throb. He put his lips to the kid's slim rod and slid
them down, slurping the boy's cock into his mouth. He began to bob his head
on it, sucking as hard as he could. He grasped the kid's silky, hairless
nutsack with one hand and rolled his balls in his fingers gently.
"That feels great! Keep it up faggot! Blow me you queer, blow me!"
Brian sucked the boys cock then pulled off the shaft and dove down and began
licking the boy's musky nuts.
"Aww! That's good! Lick my rocks!"
Brian lapped hungrily at the boy's sperm-sack and down under it, turning on
to the scent of boy-butt. Then he moved back up pulling each tender boy-ball
into his mouth and sucking at them one at a time. He slid his tongue up the
sensitive underside, licking his tongue around the shaft until he got to the
boy's dripping cockhead. He licked the pre-cum out of his tiny piss slit and
then went back down on the slender rod, sucking like crazy.
"Aww, this faggot really knows how to suck cock!" Gasped Jeff.
Pete and Tony were both stroking their dicks as they watched Brian give the
boy a first-class blowjob.
"Having fun, kid?" Asked Tony, grinning at Jeff.
"Yeah, it's great. I'm about ready to cum, I think! I just wish he didn't
stink like a fucking toilet!!"
Tony laughed. "He stinks like a toilet because that's what he is! But he's a
pretty good cocksucker too."
"Yeah he is!!"
"He'll even lick your asshole for you, man!" Tony leered at the kid. "He
loves it and it feels fucking great!"
"Yeah?" Said the kid gasping in excitement. That sounded real perverted to
him, but kind
of sexy. He had heard that his butthole was really sensitive, but had never
tried touching his own.
"But buttholes stink! It's fucking raunchy down there!"
This faggot loves it, man!  Didn't he tell you he eats shit? He won't mind,
in fact, the dirtier it is the more he wants it, right faggot?"
Tony grabbed the teenager's head and pulled it off Jeff's cock.
"Yes, sir, oh yes!! I love sucking dirty assholes sir!"
"See?"
"Gross!" Exclaimed the boy. But he was intrigued. What did he really care if
his ass were dirty? If the faggot would really lick it, he didn't want to
pass up the opportunity to see what it felt like. If his butt stank that
would be the faggot's problem!
Pete spoke up. "Hell, the little slut likes doing gross shit like that,
makes him horny! Go ahead kid let him lick you out!"
"Well, Ok. You want to lick my asshole, then you skanky-ass motherfucker?"
"Yes, sir, I do! Can I?"
Jeff pulled his legs up, resting his stinky boy-feet on the cushions. He
shoved his hunky little ass towards Brian's face and said, "Do it,
ass-licker, go ahead."
Brian bent forward and began licking the boy's soft buns and into his
slightly parted crack. As he did he ran his nose up and down the soft slit,
sniffing and getting high on the raunchy stink emanating from the kid's
parted buns. He snaked his tongue along the hairless valley of hot
boy-flesh, moaning and lapping up the salty moisture he found there.
"Ummm! That's nice!" Said Jeff as he looked down between his legs at the
teenager's face rubbing around his ass.
"Smell good down there, bitch?" Tony asked Brian.
"Yes, Hhhmm.! It smells so great!" Sighed Brian, smiling, his eyes droopy
with lust as he lapped Jeff's ass-crack.
"Pull your cheeks apart, man and let him get at your bunghole, man! It feels
even better!"
Jeff reached down and spread his cheeks with his small hands. Brian
whimpered in delight when he saw the kid's butthole! He couldn't believe how
filthy it was! The insides of his cheeks were ringed with boy-shit. The tiny
pucker was smeared brown with it!  It stank to high-heaven! The kid was
obviously pretty careless about wiping his ass.
"Look good faggot?" The kid sneered at him as Brian gazed lovingly into his
ass.
"Oh fuck! Yes, SIR!"
Jeff let out a little fart. "Smell good??"
Brian saw the tiny, shit-coated butt-lips pout and flutter, and the smell
filled his face, hot and nasty!
"Oh, God! Yes, it's so good! Please let me have it!" Brian begged.
"Go for it faggot!" Jeff said, giggling. Brian dove right in, licking up the
ring of shit around the boy's moist inner cheeks, licking it off, tasting it
along with the cheesy, pungent flavors of his stale butt-sweat, moaning and
lapping it out like crazy. He swiped his tongue over the kid's bung and
thrilled to the bitter crap flavor! He stiffened his tongue and pried the
kid's tight hole open and sucked at the filth-smeared ring of tight muscle!
"Aww! Yeah! Jesus Christ!" The blond teen cried out wildly.
"Suck my shithole you dirty fag! Suck it!!" He pushed his ass hard into
Brian's face as Brian slid his hot tongue up the boy's hot, slimy shitter!
Brian was delighted with the hairless young bung and sucked hard, wigging
his tongue around in it, licking out the walls of the kid's shit-chute. He
was overwhelmed by the intense shit flavors of the kid's moist anus and
worked his tongue in deep, sucking down the boy's tasty ass-juices!
Jeff squirmed his ass into Brian's face, panting. He grabbed his slender
dick in his fist and began pumping it, jerking himself furiously as he felt
that tongue wriggling up his sensitive ass!
"Yeah, eat it, sucker! Eat my ass!"
Mike was fully awake now, his blood pounding at the lewd sight of the two
cute kids getting it on. He got up and walked over and dropped to his knees
behind Brian. He grabbed his cock and aimed it at his ass. Then he shoved it
in, cramming the slave-boys rectum with his huge, hard meat. He began to
fuck the boy, ramming his long cock over and over into Brian's tight ass.
Jeff felt his orgasm coming on. He quickly jerked his legs down and grabbed
Brian's head. He pointed his aching boy-cock at the older kid's open mouth.
There was shit smearing the teen's lips, but Jeff was beyond caring. He
needed to come and he was going to blow his load into the faggot's sucking
mouth, shit or no shit!
"Suck Cock!" He yelled and rammed his prick into Brian's mouth. Brian
groaned and sucked hard at the young cock raping his face. He thrilled to
the feel of Mike's cock pummeling his prostate and jamming around roughly
against the walls of his squeezing shitter! He felt the head of the blonde's
cock, sliding down the back of his throat, felt it hardening up as the kid
pushed his head up and down on it!
"Yeah, fuck his face Jeff!" Yelled Mike. He grabbed his slut-boy's hips and
shoved his ass hard onto his cock.
"Oohhhhh-AHHHH!! CUMMING!!" Panted the boy. "CUMMING IN YOUR
MOUTH!! OOOOOAAAAHHHH!! EAT IT!! EAT IT!!" His prick jerked and hit the roof
of Brian's mouth and pumped sperm! It shot onto his tongue and filled his
mouth with pungent slime. Hell of a load for such a young kid! It leaked
from the corners of Brian's mouth before he could swallow it. Brian gulped
and grunted, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the kid's sweet spunk.
Jeff panted and groaned loudly as his orgasm shook him. His cock continued
to jerk, pumping out the last of his hot boy-seed into Brian's eagerly
sucking mouth.
Mike continued to fuck Brian's slut pussy as he watched him gobble the kid's
spunk-load. He grunted hoarsely as he slammed again and again up Brian's
squirming guts.Then Brian felt the boy's cock jerk again and his piss
blasted out into his mouth!
"Drink my piss! Drink it you toilet faced motherfucker!" He ordered.
Brian gulped the piss as it flew into his mouth. Sucking madly at the kid's
cock, sucking the golden juices right out of the boy's bladder!
Mike heard Jeff and heard the slut gulping his piss. It sent him over the
edge. He spanked the kid's ass with his hips, roaring and filling the slut's
hole with his streaking shots of Ball-snot!
Brian felt Mike's cock shoot into him, filling his bowels with hot cum. He
felt the cock pound his joy-button and he came! His prick jumped up against
his belly and spewed, spraying the floor beneath him, his cum splashing
against Jeff's ankles.
By this time Jeff's piss had just about trickled out. He felt Brain's spunk
hitting his legs.
"Fuckin' gross faggot! Don't spunk on me!" He yelled. He pulled his prick
out of Brian's mouth and jumped back onto the couch.
Mike ripped his cock out of Brian's ass and fell back sprawling on the
floor, panting his face streaming with sweat, his mouth gulping air into his
lungs, his eyes closed.
"Lick that shit up faggot!" Yelled Jeff. He rubbed one of his ankles against
Brian's face, trying to clean his cum off.
"Clean your filthy cum up! Jeesus!"
Brian lapped at the thin, hairless ankle and then bent over to clean his
jizz off the other one.
When he was done, Jeff grabbed his hair and pulled his face up. He began to
slap the kid's face with his other hand.
"Stupid fucking cocksucker! Don't you EVER splooge on me, you twisted little
faggot!!" He yelled punctuating his words with stinging slaps.
"I'm sorry sir! I'm sorry!" Whimpered the older boy. "I didn't mean to! I'm
sorry!!"
Tony and Mike grinned as they saw the faggot humble himself to the younger
boy.
Jeff twisted his fist into Brian's hair, pulling it hard, making his eyes
water with the pain.
"That's right, you are sorry, you stupid queer dicklicker!" He snarled
viciously. He spat on Brain's face! He pushed Brian's head away, releasing
his hold on his hair, while Pete and Tony laughed. Mike had passed out again
where he lay. Brian just crawled over to him and put his head in Mike's lap.
He took the man's slimy cock in his mouth and began cleaning it up, hoping
Mike would wake up and see he was doing his duty.
Jeff stood unsteadily and began picking up his clothes and putting them on.
'Thanks guys, that was fun." He said. " I'd stay and try out the faggot's
ass but I gotta get home. My mom's going to fucking kill me."
"Sure you don't want a beer before you split?" Asked Tony, hoping to get the
kid to stay so he could watch the cute blond fuck Brian.
"Naw. Thanks, but I've really got to get home."
"All right man. Later. And hey man, keep this shit under your hat! We don't
want to have no cops coming around and messing up our fun."
"Don't worry, man, I won't even tell Sketch, the guy who was with me
tonight. I'll just tell him I left after he did. I'll tell him I saw you
guys driving away in a car, something like that."
"Great Jeff. Thanks man."
"He live here?" He pointed to Brian who was still bent over Mike's crotch,
sucking his cock.
"No, man. He's just here for the weekend, I heard Mike say that." Said Pete.
"Maybe he wouldn't mind if I came over tomorrow and used the queer again. I
get pretty fucking horny and I might like another blowjob. You think it
would be all right?"
"Hell, I don't know kid." Tony replied. "But if you want to come by tomorrow
and ask Mike I think he might let you."
"OK. I'll check him out tomorrow." Jeff was dressed by now and he turned to
leave.
"Thanks again, man."
"No problem dude, said Tony. Glad you had fun with our faggot!"
"Later, then." said Jeff grinning at him. He left the room ands soon they
heard the door slam and the sound of his skateboard scraping down the quiet
street.

"What do you think we should do now, man?" Asked Pete as he fisted his
bloated prick.
He had gotten really horny watching Jeff use the older boy.
Tony looked over at his buddy, as he stroked his own prick.
"Hell, dude, lets fuck the kid again, then go home. I gotta cum again and
it's getting pretty late."
"Sounds good to me. Hey slave-boy!" Pete called out to Brian.  "Get over
here."
Brian let Mike's flaccid prick slip from his mouth and crawled over to the
two studs on the couch.
"We're going to fuck you one more time, Tony told the boy. Then we're gonna
pack it in for the night. Take that shit off of you. All of it, the collar
too. I want you naked. Then I want you to get on your hands and knees on
your doggy-bed over there and get ready to take our dicks!"
Brian reached down and unsnapped the leash from his cock ring. Then he
unsnapped the cock-ring and pulled it off. That felt good. His cock had
swollen up painfully and was beginning to turn purple. He felt a rush of
warmth over his groin as the blood returned to it. He reached up to his neck
and unbuckled the collar. He got over to the mat and got down like he was
told to and waited for the men.
Both men rose from the couch and walked over and stood over the naked boy.
"I'll fuck his mouth, said Tony. I like fucking his face. You can have his
ass."
"Great, man. I love fucking that tight little cunt of his!"
Tony kneeled in front of Brian's face and pushed his head down. Brian opened
his mouth to accept the Mexican's big boner. Pete got behind the kid and
knelt with his legs straddling the kid's. He began to push his fat dork into
the kid.
"Aww, yeah! He said. Open up bitch, papas' coming home!"
The two men quickly established a rhythm with Brian's body, pushing him back
and forth on their rutting pricks. They fucked the kid fast and rough and
Brian moaned like the slut he was, letting them dominate him, use him to get
their rocks off. Brian felt his cock jerking between his pissy legs. He felt
Pete's fat cock stretching him wide and slide sensuously over his buzzing
prostate. Tony's luscious cock plunged down his throat leaking its sticky,
salty juice onto his lapping tongue. Both men were panting and groaning as
they fucked the kid, faster and faster.
"Fuck! I'm cumming! Take it puta, take my cum, you little fuck-slut!!"
Tony rammed his cock straight down into Brian's tummy and shot! His cream
filled the kid's belly!
"UHHH!! OHHH!! Work that fuckhole bitch!! Suck my spunk right into your
bitch
pussy!!" Pete moaned loudly. Then he was cumming. He held his prick deep in
Brian's madly humping butt and unloaded his wads of cock-jam! Brian felt the
jock's prick jerking his spunk into his milking guts. He felt the man's
hands reach over and grab his tits, pulling them out from his chest and
twisting them in his fingers. His ass convulsed rapidly on the man's pulsing
prick and he came! Brain's cock stirred around between his legs as he pumped
his joy-juice onto the mat beneath him!
"Yeah, cum you little slut, Feel our cocks in you!! Come for us baby, shoot
that shit!!"
Pete yelled. He felt the kid's guts squeeze his dick as he continued to
spurt quarts of cock-snot up the kid's ass.
All too soon it was over. Tony pulled his cock from the kid's lips, then
pushed it back in again and took a piss. Brian sucked his load down. Then he
pulled his ass off of Pete's cock, turned around and began to lick it clean.
Pete leaned back on his hands and let the kid suck the jism and ass-juices
off, then he too fed the kid his piss. When they had recovered their breath
they got up and began putting on their clothes leaving the faggot kneeling
with his ass and dick dripping cum.
When he was dressed Tony walked over to where Mike lay. He bent over and
shook his shoulder.
"Mike, hey Mike!"
"Whaaa." groaned Mike opening his eyes a little and trying to focus.
"Mike man, we gotta go now, man. Hey thanks a lot for letting us come over
and party man."
"You leavin'?" Slurred Mike, he bent forward and got up, staggering a bit.
"OK man. I gotta get ta fucking bed." He rubbed his eyes with the backs of
his hands and yawned.
"Yeah man, go to bed. Thanks again man, we'll call you tomorrow." Said Pete
clapping his naked buddy on the back.
"Yeah OK. Later guys."
The men walked out of the room and left. Mike and Brian heard Pete's car
start and then drive off.

Mike looked around and saw Brian still kneeling on the floor. He smiled
sleepily and walked over to the kid.
"Jesus, kid you're a mess!"
"Yes, Master!" Replied the boy, softly.
"Up, kid. Stand up."
Brian rose to his feet. Mike went over and threw his arm around the boy's
shoulder. He lifted the kid's chin to look in his face.
"You have fun today, kid?"
"Yes, Master. I did. Some of it was hard to take, but mostly it's been a
blast!"
"My buddies didn't hurt you did they?"
"No, sir. They were mean and rough like you said they'd be, and Tony is a
pretty twisted fucker, but they didn't hurt me. "
"Sorry about passing out on ya like that. Jeez, I'm pissed!"
Brian trembled with joy. He could smell his master's body, the sweet smell
of his sweat.
"It's Ok master. I was fine!"
"Yeah, well, I shouldn't have though." He slid his arm down and grabbed one
of Brian's ass-cheeks, squeezing it hard.
"Gotta protect my property, you know."
"Yes, sir. Thank you, sir."
"Get your ass into the bedroom, slut. Lets get some shut-eye."
"Yes, Master."
Brian turned, walked into the bedroom and lay down on the rug.
Mike walked in soon after and looked down.
"What the hell are you doing down there? Get your ass into the bed. You're
sleeping with me tonight."
Brain jumped up, overjoyed. He threw back the covers and jumped in. Mike
slid in next to him, pulling the covers over them both. He snuggled against
the kid and kissed him on the neck.
"Want you here next to me, kid.  You smell like a toilet bowl but you feel
good. Anyway you'll be here if I have to pee and I can fuck you first thing
tomorrow if I feel like it."
" Thank you master! Oh, you make me so happy, sir!" Brian murmured.
Mike curled his arm around the kids back, reached up and tousled his hair.
"Shut up and get some sleep, fuck-boy!" He said.
"Yes, sir." Murmured Brian. Soon the two were fast asleep in each other's
arms like a pair of... lovers?

Part 2: Sunday

Bright light streamed through the thin curtains of the bedroom. Mike lay on
his back with the boy, still sleeping, laying on his side next to him.
Mike's mouth felt as dry as a desert and his cock throbbed hard with his
need to empty his bladder. A piss hard-on. It felt good but also
uncomfortable. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling wondering idly
what time it was. He reached over for his alarm clock with one arm and
picked it up and brought it to his face.
Shit. The clock read 12 o'clock, straight up. Noon. Here he had the perfect
slave in bed with him and he had spent the morning sleeping off his
indulgences of last night. He tried to focus his mind on any recollections
from the night before. He remembered the guys coming in and how the boy had
been passed from cock to cock, forced to suck all of them. Very little after
that. A vague flash of some stranger, some pretty blonde kid sitting on his
couch in just an undershirt making his boy lick his ass, and remembered he
had fucked the kid while he rimmed the blonde. After that, nothing. Oh,
well.

The ache in his bladder grew more insistent. Mike hated getting a piss
hard-on. It always made it impossible to pee when it pointed at the ceiling
that way. He always had to use the sink or sit on the pot to do it. But
well, hey! He had the kid, right here in his bed. He could just lie back and
piss it down the kid's throat. That seemed like a luxury, to just lie in bed
and pee while the willing boy swallowed it for him! It also made him feel
somewhat horny.
He put the clock back on the nightstand and reached over the bed and pushed
the boy's head gently. The kid moaned sleepily but didn't move. Mike tried
again, but the boy only smacked his lips in his sleep and moved his head
back a bit. Mmmm. Such pretty lips, a bit puffy and red looking but sweet,
actually prettier for looking a little raw and used. Mike liked looking at
the kid's face, even though it was kind of dirty looking right now. Streaks
of dried cum and piss, a bit yellow around the mouth, the cute upturned nose
smeared slightly with brown. Someone's shit no doubt. Pubic hairs clung here
and there to the kid's cheeks. The kid was a mess. Mike's bladder seemed to
turn over in his belly.
He couldn't wait any longer or he would be peeing the sheets. He grabbed a
handful of the kid's soft, brown hair and pulled his head down to his groin.
"Huhh? Whaaa?" The kid murmured. He opened his eyes sleepily as he felt his
head
being forced down. There was a big cock coming at his face, hard and shiny
looking. At first Brian didn't know whose dick it was. But he quickly
decided it didn't matter. Whose ever it was he was supposed to service it,
that he knew. Even half-asleep the idea and the sight of a hard cock in his
face excited him. He automatically opened his mouth for it. He felt the head
enter his mouth and he closed his lips around the flaring knob.

"Ready for breakfast, kid?" He heard Mike saying. Then he felt the dick in
his mouth twitch and a spurt of hot liquid over his tongue. Mmmm! It was
piss. Mike was pissing into him again. He instantly began to swallow it, not
wanting to miss a drop, trying to keep up with the heavy flow so none of it
would spill out of his mouth and get the bad wet. He knew Mike would be
angry at him if he did. The piss was strong, bitter and very salty, but
Brian loved it that way. It was real man-piss, strong, smelly and hot from
his master's beautiful body and he wanted it all!
Mike felt the relief of pissing, mixed with the incredible sensation of
having the boy's soft lips around his prick while he pissed. He looked down
and got a kick out of seeing the boy, his eyes closed in bliss, drinking it
down, his throat working rapidly to swallow his waste. It took a couple of
minutes to empty himself completely. His piss-stream finally died out, the
last few spurts hitting the back of the kid's mouth.
Oh, that had been real good, real sexy. His cock was still hard, but now
from desire. He wanted to feed the kid a load of his cum. But the kid
smelled too much. He would wait and get the kid and himself cleaned up a
little first. He grabbed the boy's hair and pulled his face up to his.
Brian's eyes were fired with lust. His little cock was up again and
vibrating strongly between his pissy thighs.
"Did you enjoy your drink, slut-boy?" He asked the kid.
Brian's eyes seemed to glow. "Yes, Master. It was wonderful. Do you want me
to suck you off now?"
"Oh, no! Not yet, bitch! You'll have to earn that. You might get it later if
you're good and do what you're told. You still have one more punishment
coming from disobeying yesterday. I don't want to have to add any more
punishments so I want to see you do everything you're told today, without
hesitations and without question. If you're a good little girl and show me
that you are eager to serve me I might give you more of this." He took his
dick and shook it a couple of times. "Understand, honey?"
"Yes, Master, I understand. I'll be good."
OK. Now hop in the shower. You stink. Get the water adjusted. I like it
pretty hot. Then you get in the tub and kneel until I get there."
"Yes, Master. But what about the towels?"
"What towels?"
"The towels I cleaned up the piss on the floor with, remember? They're still
in the tub."
"Shit! Hmmm. well take them out and throw them on the back patio. We'll deal
with that later. Now get busy, faggot, we haven't got all day!"
"Yes, Master!" Brian jumped up and ran into the bathroom, a big smile on his
dirty face.
Mike put his arms behind him and leaned back, smiling also as he looked up
at the ceiling. Ahhh, now this was the life! In a couple of seconds he saw
Brian pass quickly by the bedroom door, the piss-soaked towels in his hands,
moving quickly towards the patio doors. Mike caught glimpses of his stubby
cock bouncing between his legs and he pranced by do his bidding. He heard
the doors roll open and roll shut again and saw the boy run by the bedroom
door again on his way to the bathroom. Soon, the muffled roar of the water
reached his ears. He waited a few moments, then rose from the bed and strode
towards the bathroom, his powerful naked body moving with animal grace.
He entered the bathroom and saw Brian patently kneeling in the shower, the
sliding glass panel opened slightly. Water streamed down over the kid, but
he didn't seem to mind it at all. He knelt there obediently, letting it
sluice over his slender frame, his head bowed a bit in an attitude of
subservience.
"Up, boy!" Mike ordered and the boy rose to his feet and made room for Mike
to climb in.
Mike got in and slid the door shut. It was a pretty tight fit in the little
shower. He squeezed passed the kid, his hirsute body sliding over the boy's
wet and smooth skin and stood under the spray.
Mike luxuriated in the stinging spray of hot water for a moment, stretching
and lifting his arms, turning around in the confined space to wet his body
thoroughly. Then he shuffled forward a little to get out from under the
nozzle.
"Get that soap and start lathering me up. I want you to wash me. Do a good
job. I want to feel you lather up every part of me."
Brian eagerly complied. He took the slippery cake of soap and ran it over
Mike's body, soaping his broad, hairy chest, up into his armpits and down
each arm. He rubbed it over the man's sides and down his flanks. He bent
down and lathered the man's groin, squeezing and sliding his soapy hands
over the thick, hard rod of man-flesh and massaged the soap into his balls.
He dropped to his knees and soaped the man's muscular legs. He knelt and
placed each foot on his lap and lovingly lathered up the man's feet gently
placing them back on the floor of the tub when he was done. Mike turned
around and the boy ran his hands sensuously up his legs and massaged his
meaty ass cheeks, loving the feel of them in his hands. With one hand he
parted the man's hunky, hairy buns. With the other he slid the bar of soap
into the cleft and rubbed it all over, working it in deeply. Then he rose
slowly, soaping up his master's broad back all the way up to his neck. All
the while his own cock stood at attention, turned on to the feel of his
master's firm flesh beneath his hands.

Mike loved the feel of the kid's big teenager's hands working over his body.
The boy even massaged his neck with lather with gentle, worshipful hands.
When he had lathered up every part of Mike's beautiful body the boy stepped
back, his head bowed in submission, the cake of soap still in his hand, by
his side. His little cock bobbed up hard, betraying his excitement, but he
was otherwise passive, awaiting his master's pleasure with a half-smile on
his lips.
Mike stepped back into the spray and rinsed his body of the soap. When he
grabbed his cock to rinse it off he had to force himself not to jack it off
right there! The kid looked so cute, standing there passive, waiting to
serve him! He wanted to fuck the kid or feel his cock working into his
gagging throat! But he willed himself to wait. He didn't want to fuck the
kid in the tight confines of the shower, he wanted to get the kid up on the
bed where he would have plenty of room to do it right!

He finished rinsing his body quickly, and then grabbed the boy by his skinny
shoulders, sliding the kid past him and maneuvering him under the hot spray.
"Now, you." He said simply.
Brian began to soap himself up, feeling good about getting clean. He knew
his master was watching his every move, making sure he did a good job on
himself and he worked the soap over his own body carefully. He fisted his
hard-on and played with his balls in the lather. He soaped into his crack
and rubbed the soap against his asshole, his little cock jerking and
drooling a drop of boy-juice when he did. He rinsed his body off, wiping his
big hands down his body, showing off a bit, showing his master how hot he
was, how slutty he felt.

Mike watched the boy's shameless exhibition with hungry eyes. He couldn't
wait to fuck the kid!
"All right, that's enough. Now put your face under there and open your
mouth. Swallow and keep swallowing until I tell you to stop. Brian did as he
was told. The stinging spray felt good as it flooded his face. He swallowed
gulp after gulp of the hot water, fantasizing that the hot spray hitting his
face and going down his throat came from a bunch of men's pissing pricks!
Mike let the boy takes about five gulps of the water before ordering him to
stop and turn around. He grabbed a bottle of shampoo and made the kid lather
up his head
with it and when he had rinsed it out of his blue-black hair he handed the
shampoo to Brian and made him do the same. Now they were clean and Mike was
ready for the fun to begin. Then he smiled slightly as a new, wicked idea
came to him. He grabbed a disposable razor off the window ledge and told the
boy to face him, standing. He took the bar of soap and lathered up the boys
pubes, the lifted up and ordered the boy to raise his arms over his head. He
lathered up the boy's pits. Then he began scraping the hairs off from under
the boy's arms then squatted again and scraped the hair from his groin!
Brian blushed and his anxiety level rose as he watched Mike shaving him. How
was he going to explain this in the showers at school? He imagined the other
boy's staring at his smooth groin, laughing and pointing at him and calling
him a queer. He would be so embarrassed and humiliated. He tried to think up
a plausible excuse for the loss of his pubic hair. Just when he decided that
he could tell the guys some lie about getting crabs or something he felt the
razor on his legs. Mike was busy shaving the fine hairs on his calves! Brian
flushed deeper. There was no way he could explain away having his legs
shaved like a girl's!  But there was nothing he could do about it now. Mike
had removed all the little hair he had on his body and he knew he was just
going to have to suffer the abuse later.
Mike lifted up and appraised his work. It hadn't taken more than a few
swipes. The kid didn't have all that much hair to begin with. The boy now
looked much younger, like a tall twelve year-old, not a hair on him! His
little cock stuck out from an erogenous crease in his belly. His body
gleamed and glowed rosy under the hot water of the shower.
"Yeah, you look like a real pussy-boy now!" He told the kid. "All smooth
like a pretty little cunt-boy should be."
Brian kept his head down. He stared at his hard little dick plugged into his
bald pubes. He looked like a little kid and felt foolish and small. His cock
just throbbed all the more as he felt the embarrassment wash over him.

Mike told the boy to turn the water off and go grab a towel. Man and boy
climbed out of the shower and Mike made Brian towel him off first. The boy
rubbed the towel all over his master's body while he continued to drip,
goose-bumps forming on his flesh.
Afterwards he was allowed to dry himself off while Mike went back into the
bedroom and lay back down on the bed on his back with his legs spread wide.
Brian took an extra moment to loose his piss into the toilet bowl and then
walked into the bedroom, excited as hell, his dick waggling, his ass swaying
as he walked like a cheap slut.  He forgot his embarrassment as he thought
about how Mike seemed real turned on to his sleek, hairless body. He knew he
was in for a good fuck! His guts itched for it and his cock jutted firmly
from his now bare groin in anticipation!

Went he entered the bedroom he saw Mike laying back on the bed slowly
fisting his prick. The sight of his beautiful master's brawny body made his
knees feel rubbery and made his pulse pound with need. He walked slowly
towards the bed unable to take his eyes from the glorious sight before him.
Mike grinned at the kid as he slid his fist on his big cock.
"See something you want, slut-boy?"
"Oh, yes, Master!"
"Yeah? And what is it. Tell me faggot. Tell me what it is you want, what it
is you need."
"I want your cock, sir, my Master. I want my Master! I want him in me sir,
fucking me! I need have him in my mouth!" Brian got close and leaned over
until his face was right up to the big hard pole. "Please Master," He
breathed, making his hot breath caress the sensitive head, "Please let your
slave serve you! Please let me please you with my mouth or with my
boy-pussy! I need it real bad!"

Mike groaned as he felt the boy's soft, warm breath on his penis. "Your
master likes that, Cunt. He wants you to kiss him and show him how much you
love him. Get up here and worship your master. Kiss him and take him in your
mouth, fag-boy."
Brian got up on the bed and knelt reverently over his master's groin. He
bent his head forward, his soft hair brushing the tip. He brought his lips
down to the drooling head and kissed it softly. "Oh, Master. I love you! I
worship you!" He moaned softly as he kissed all over the broad corona. He
continued kissing it lovingly all the way down the underside of the shaft,
flicking his tongue out occasionally as he continued to breath out his
adoration of his phallic deity. "You are truly my master, oh great and
wonderful
Master! I cannot live without you! I exist only to serve you Master. Without
you I am nothing. Without you filling me I am just a worthless piece of
shit. I am nothing but a fuckhole for you to fill. I am nothing but a toilet
for you to feed with your wonderful piss!
My mouth is for you to use, my ass for you to pleasure yourself in! I need
you so, my Master!"
Brian couldn't stand it any more. He put his lips around the head of Mike's
cock and slid his mouth down, lost in adoration as he began to suck it.

"Hhuuuuuuuhhhhh!" Mike groaned in ecstasy. The kid's words had turned him on
and
now the boy's worshipping lips swept him up to the point of orgasm. He
strained every nerve, willing himself not to come. He grabbed the kid 's
hair and pulled him away from
his throbbing meat.
"Oh, no! Please!!" Babbled the boy as the cock popped free from his lips.
"I'm sorry, Master, what ever I did wrong, I'm sorry! Please!!"
Mike jerked the boy's head back and pulled him down, forcing the kid onto
his side with his face close to his own. Mike was amazed to see tears
swimming in his eyes. The crazy fucking kid! He had really gotten into
worshipping his cock! The thought made Mike's heart swell and his dick
slapped up his belly, ready to shoot. Mike felt at that moment that if a
mere feather had landed on his prick it would fire off, shooting his cum all
over his heaving chest!
He looked into the boy's eyes and smiled reassuringly.
"Relax, baby, relax. You weren't doing anything wrong! I was just getting a
little too close. Your master was getting a little too happy, there." He
chuckled.
Brian smiled broadly and he giggled, half-sobbing as he did. The little
slave-boy was irresistible! Mike put his hand behind the kid's neck and drew
him to him. He pressed his lips against Brian's, and kissed the boy deeply,
passionately. He pushed his tongue into the kid's mouth, running it all over
inside the boy's accepting orifice, tasting the kid, running his searching
tongue over the kid's perfect teeth and tangling it around the boy's own
worming tongue. Brian sobbed into his mouth with pure pleasure, pressing his
lips hard into Mike's. His senses reeled, his body tingling all over as the
man kissed him. He put his hands to Mike's face and caressed his cheeks. He
felt his cock jerk with throbs of unspeakable pleasure! He came! His cock
jerked between his legs and spurts of his boy cream shot out onto Mike's
belly and across his master's throbbing groin! He almost didn't notice, so
shook was he by his powerful emotions. He panted and moaned into the mouth
of the wonderful, glorious man kissing him, giving himself totally over to
him!
Mike felt the squirts of boy-juice hit his body and streak across his
over-stimulated cock.
He breathed heavily and moaned back, forcing his lips harder onto Brian's
licking his tongue all over the sensitive palate and trying to jam it down
the kid's throat, taking possession of the boy as he brought him to a
shaking, shattering climax! He willed himself not to rub his own cock
against the kid's naked groin and bring his own cock off against the boy's
smooth flesh. He wanted to come, hell yes! The boy was the most exciting
partner he had ever had! All the more reason to wait, so that he could fuck
the boy right, and enjoy him fully!

He released the boy's head. Brian fell back on the pillow, panting.
"Oh. Master! That was so wonderful! He gasped. He looked down at his
master's groin and saw his sperm sprayed across it.
"Oh, Master, I'm so sorry to have made a mess on you!" He exclaimed and
began to bend forward to clean it up. But Mike stopped him and made him lie
back.
"Don't worry about it kid."
After a few seconds he said, "Yeah, that was nice, kid. Now I want you to
scoop up some of that clit-juice and put it in your ass. I want you to lube
your ass up with it and come and sit on my cock. Your master wants to go up
your pussy baby, so do it."
Brian got right up on his knees and scooped some of his cum off his master's
hairy belly. He brought his hand down and shoved the gooey wad of cum
between his cheeks and rubbed it into his tender asshole. He slid one and
then two cum-covered fingers up into himself and twisted them around, lubing
and loosening his tight sphincter for his master.
His cock was already hard again as he straddled Mike's hips and began to
lower his ass towards Mike's up-thrust dick. He felt the head of Mike's
massive spear push his pussy open and he moaned loudly, giving full
expression to his lust. He lowered his hips, impaling himself fully on the
hard pole until his cheeks pressed firmly into Mike's bush.
He felt Mike's cock throb in him against the walls of his rectum and
squeezed with his inner muscles, bringing a groan of pleasure from his
master's lips.
"Mmmm! Great, baby. Now just sit there, slut. Let it fill your pussy, honey.
Squeeze that hot little cunny on your big, beautiful master."
Brian did just that. He squeezed his ass tightly on Mike's cock, feeling its
warmth and hardness filling him, tickling his joy-button and satisfying the
itch up his guts. His own cock jerked spasmodically and his little balls
churned in delight. He leaned forward and brought his hands down on Mike's
chest and ran them through the hair growing there, rubbing them across
Mike's firm pecs.
"Mmmmmm! Real nice, honey-pot. Now, I want you to just sit there and tell me
what those boys did with you last night. I want to hear everything, right
down to the last detail."
Brian settled his ass down on Mike's groin and began recounting the night to
him.
"Well, Master, after you passed out Tony put the hood on me and put a
cockring on me too. Then they both used me, jerked me all over the place and
fucked both my pussies. After that they made me crawl around and try to find
them so I could suck their cocks. I had to follow their voice to try and
find them. Most of the time I couldn't get near enough. But once in awhile
I'd feel a cock on my lips or one of them would put their cock up my
boy-cunt. They also made me drink their piss every once in awhile."
"Yeah? And did you like them using you like that? Did you enjoy being their
fuck-toy?"Mike asked.
He raised his hips and ground his cock into the kid as he questioned him.
"Ahhhh! Oh, yeah! Oh, I loved it sir! I loved being their little sex-toy,
their whore!"
"I'll just bet you did, whore-boy. What else happened, honey? What else?"
They took me in the bathroom and they stuffed me into the toilet sir, for a
laugh. I had to pee really bad and they made me pee on myself while I was
stuffed in the toilet. They made me drink it, right out of my own cock! They
even flushed the toilet when I was still in it! Oh, Master I felt so dirty
and cheap when they did that and it made me so horny!"
"Shit!" Said Mike. "Those guys are such evil shits!"
"After that, they took the hood off me and Tony made me beg him for his
shit. I wanted it so much and did beg him for it! Then he took a dump in me
and made me clean his ass up afterwards!"
"Motherfuck!" Exclaimed Mike. His dick drooled out slime into the boy's
clinging ass.
"You ate his shit, all of it?"
"Hmmm! Yes, Master! I did. I ate it straight out of his asshole!"
"Fucking little pig slut! Did you like it, bitch? Was it good?"
"Yes, Master I loved it! It was real good. Tony was so forceful about it and
I really dug it! He sat right on my mouth, used my face as his toilet seat
and filled me full! Then Pete fed me his piss and after that Tony did the
same! I really got off being their toilet!"
"Didn't Pete shit in you too?"
"No, sir. He said he didn't have to go. But I wanted him to!"
"I'll bet! That's because you're such a hungry toilet-boy, right?"
"Yes, Master! I love being a stud's fucking toilet!"
Mike felt his lust rising again. He held very still, his cock jerking
involuntarily in Brian's boy-cunt.
"Anything else?"
"Yes, sir. After Tony fed me his shit they both jacked off into my face.
Then they put the leash on my cockring and took me outside. They made me
walk all the way around the block with them.  For awhile they even made me
crawl on my hands and knees, and a couple of times they made me get down and
piss like a dog." Brain decided he wouldn't mention the incident with the
dog shit just yet, in case Mike might want to try it later.
"Oh my God!" said Tony, shaking his head. Those crazy motherfuckers. I don't
know whether I should laugh or kill them both! Stupid fucks could have
gotten us into all kinds of trouble doing that!"
"Well, it was pretty late, sir. I don't think any one saw us, at least until
Jeff and his friend came by. By that time we were back on the front lawn."
"Who's Jeff? You mean to say someone did see you all out there?"
"Two kids, younger than me. The guys wanted to show me off to them. They
were going home and the guys let them watch me suck their dicks."
"Those guys did that on the front lawn?! I'll kill 'em! Jesus Christ!"
"Yes sir. Well, one of the kids left but the other one, Jeff, he wanted a
blowjob. So he came back to the house and I blew him and rimmed his ass."
Mike remembered that! So, that's what the cute blonde kid's name was, Jeff.
"Yeah, and then I fucked you while you sucked his ass."
"Yes, master."
"Huh! You think that kid was pretty cool? He didn't seem like he might talk
about it later did he?"
"No, Master, Tony told him to be cool about it. Jeff said he'd tell his
friend they saw us leave, since he didn't see us go into the house. I'm sure
he'll be cool about it. But he said he might come back today to see if you'd
let me blow him again."
"No doubt you'd like that, wouldn't you whore?"
"Yes sir. If you wanted me to, I'd love to blow him. He was younger than me
but he was very bossy and I loved the way he used me. He even made me drink
his piss after he saw me drinking yours."
"Well, if he comes by, we'll see. I'd like to see a young kid pushing you
around and fucking you! Making you some kid's little whore! You want me to
whore you out some more? Whore you out to a little kid and let him order you
around?"
"Yes, Master! Make me a whore for anyone you want! I don't care who it is!
If you tell me to I'll even suck off an old man!"
Mike got off hearing the kid say this. And when he remembered how cute the
other kid had been, he got even hornier. He crossed his arms behind his head
and pushed up with his pelvis.
"Anything else, bitch?"
"Not too much sir. After Jeff left Tony made me take everything off, even my
collar. Then he fucked my face and Pete fucked my pussy. I cleaned up Pete
and they pissed in me again. That's when they woke you up and left."
Mike sighed and let his cock soak in the kid's ass for a moment. His mind
re-created the scenes Brian had described for him.
OK Kid, time to ride the horsey! Start fucking yourself on my cock, bitch.
Get me off, honey, make me come good!
Brain was ready to have his ass fucked. He too had gotten horny from
remembering what the guys had done to him. He was hot to have his ass fucked
and he went right to work on Mike's throbbing boner.
He bounced his ass on Mike's thrusting pole, increasing his speed as the
thrills of having his ass stimulated increased. He clamped down on Mike's
cock with his muscles and rode it faster and faster, his cock swinging in
circles, his balls jiggling wildly like he was shaking a sperm martini!
Mike grabbed the boy's hips. He lunged up and flipped the kid over onto his
stomach, his cock still in the kid's humping ass! He fell on the kid pushing
him into the mattress. He rose up on his arms and rutted his hips, plowing
the kid's ass like a breeding stallion!
Brian humped his ass up to meet his thrusts, loving the rough fucking he was
getting, moaning and yelping with delight!  Mike shoved into him straight to
the balls with every thrust, long-dicking the kid, grinding him into the
mattress!
Brian turned his head and screamed out, "Oh. YEAH! OHH! FUCK ME, MASTER,
FUCK ME!! OH YES, MASTER!! HARDER!! HARDER!! RIP MY ASS UP!! FUCK
ME UP TO MY HEART!! OHH, GOD! FUCK MEEEE!!!"

Mike snarled and roared out, "YEAH, BITCH! I'LL FUCK YOU ALL RIGHT!!
FUCKING SLUT!! HORNY SLUTTY LITTLE WHORE!!! WORK THAT PUSSY,
FAGGOT!! WORK IT!!!"
He slammed as hard and as fast as he could into the kid, making Brian gasp
and sob as he pummeled him. He slapped the kid's flanks with hard blows of
his open hand. He leaned back and began punching the kid's clenching butt
with his fists! Brian cried wildly, feeling his ass getting punched as his
guts were punched with his master's fat cock!Mike reached up and slapped the
back of the kid's head and Brian's head rang with the force of it.

"Shut up you little slut! Fucking you! Fucking your little slut pussy for
you!! Fucking queer slut!! You're a slutty little whore, aren't you, letting
those men do all that dirty shit to you! And loving it, loving it!! I'll
fuck your gut's out!! Fuck you till my cum shoots out of your filthy,
turd-munching mouth!! You want to be a little slut whore? Well take it
bitch!! TAKE MY FUCKING DICK!!"

"Yes!! YES!!! FUCK MY SLUTTY PUSSY, MASTER!!! FUCK MEE!!! OH,
GAWD!!! FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!!!

Mike raked his fingers like claws down the kid's side. He slapped down the
kid's back. He grabbed the kid's skinny shoulders in his meaty paws and
thrust deeply into his ass! He was an animal, a lusty rutting animal,
without a single thought, just wanting to fuck and fuck until he blew his
wad deep into the kid!

"UUNHH! YEAH! TAKE IT BITCH!!  HUP YOUR SLUT PUSSY ON THAT COCK
FUCKING YOU!!  HUMP THAT PUSSY AND TAKE IT ALL!! TAKE MY
FUCKING.CUMMM!!! AAARRRGGGHHHHHHH!!!"
He jammed into the kid's gyrating ass and held deep. He shot cum!! His thick
spunk pissed hard into the kid's convulsing ass, filling his boy-pussy with
quarts of hot, slimy splooge!

Brain felt the hot flood of semen squirting deep into his guts. That set him
off!  He came! He ground his dick into the bed and his cock pumped streaks
of sperm between his tummy and the sheets, soaking him in his own sticky
boy-juice! His brain whirled with shooting stars blazing through the
blood-red sky of his mind. Powerful convulsions of orgasmic passion shook
his abused body. His sperming cock was bent painfully to one side under him,
but it felt good to the kid and he ground his sloppy groin into the sheets
in ecstasy!
Mike fell on the kid heavily, pumping his load deep, rubbing his sweaty
chest on the kid's slippery back. He opened his mouth and chewed at the
kid's neck, sucking off his salty sweat.
Brain had never felt so wonderfully used before, so completely dominated and
fucked! He cried out in joy, feeling the rough man grind into him and clamp
down on his neck.

Slowly, ever so slowly Mike's senses returned to him. His cock spewed the
last of his cum into the kid's now limp ass. He held on to the kid's
shoulders and rolled himself over onto his side keeping the kid tight up
against his body and leaving his cock plugged deeply in his ass.
Brian lay there with Mike's cock still plugged firmly into him, basking in
the afterglow of the wild fuck. Suddenly he felt Mike's cock twitch in him
heavily and then a warm streaming into his ass.

"Yeah, pissing in you, faggot! Gonna fill your hungry cunt with piss, slut!"
Mike murmured.

"Oh, god! Oh, Master! Oh, that feels so fucking great! Piss in me! Piss in
my toilet pussy!!"
Mike reached his hand around and placed it on Brian's tummy feeling it bulge
out with his load of golden pee.
Brian just lay there, letting it happen, letting the man fill him. The piss
squirted warmly. His guts felt full and sloshing in quarts of his master's
hot urine. He felt the flow slowing in him as Mike's piss died down. Finally
Mike had pissed it all into his slave's hot boy-cunt. He let his cock soak
in it. It felt hot and wet, incredibly sensuous. His cock hardened again. He
wanted to fuck the kid again, but he knew that he would make a huge mess on
the bed if he did.
"Ahh, that feels so fucking hot, pissing up your ass like that! Ok, faggot,
I'm gonna pull out now. I don't want you to loose a drop of my piss. He
began to withdraw his cock slowly from Brian's clenching hole. Brian did his
best to keep his hole from spilling his master's piss, but when the head of
his cock popped out a small squirt escaped before he could clamp his
sphincter shut.

"Shit! Clean that up!" Mike barked at him.
Brian got up on his hands and knees, turned around and put his face down and
licked it off the sheet as best he could.
"Now, get your faggot ass into the bathroom. Get on the toilet and let that
piss out of your pussy, NOW!"
Brian hopped up and ran to the bathroom, his guts cramping like hell! He
quickly sat on the toilet seat and with a huge sigh of relief he emptied his
bowls. The piss sprayed hard into the toilet, splashing back onto his ass.
He felt chunks of shit fly out and pop free from his drooling anus and then
a fresh rush of stinking bladder-water flowed out of his open hole. When he
had completely emptied himself, he looked up and saw Mike leaning against
the doorframe watching him and grinning. His cock was still hard and slick
with piss and Brian's ass juices as well as being liberally streaked with
thick smears of his shit!

Brian knew his duty. "Please Master, Let me clean your cock for you sir. I
beg you to let me suck my pussy juice off of your beautiful cock, Master,
Please?"
Mike walked over and waved his dick in the kid's face. "Here you go, slut! A
tasty treat for you, bitch! Clean it all slut! Get it nice and clean and
maybe it will fuck you some more!"
Brian leaned in and began lapping at the stinking cock in his face. He took
it in his mouth lovingly and sucked off all the flavors of shit, piss, cum
and his own raped ass. When he had sucked it clean he lapped and sucked his
master's nuts clean and then licked into the
damp bush of Mike's pubes, He licked and licked until he couldn't taste
anything but his own spit.
"
All right, honey, Mike said, that's good enough for now." Now get up and
wipe your ass off. When you are through I want you to crawl back into the
living room, get your collar and put it back on. Oh, and flush that toilet,
bitch! I don't want to catch you sneaking back in here and drinking it
later!" He laughed.
Mike turned and left the naked little faggot on the toilet, returning to the
living room. Brian did as he was told. He got himself cleaned up, and then
he got down and crawled into the living room. He found his collar and put it
around his neck and buckled it. Mike was sitting in his chair, sipping some
coffee and dipping into a package of powdered donuts.
Mike made the faggot kneel beside him and fed him some of the donuts from
his hand and let him sip some coffee.
As they were finishing their breakfast the doorbell rang. Mike reached down
and pulled on his boxers. He told Brian to get a towel from the bathroom and
wrap it around himself and go answer the door.
"If that's that kid I want you to drop that towel and bring him in here. If
it's anyone else come and get me. Now get up and get that damn door!"
Brian did as he was ordered. He opened the door and Jeff was standing there
with a smile on his face.

"Heya, faggot! Want some more dick to suck?" He said, looking Brian over.
Brian dropped the towel as he had been ordered and stood before Jeff naked.
Jeff whistled and said, "Well, I guess you do! Where's the other guy?"
"Master is in the living room, sir. He said to bring you in."
"Cool. Lead the way, slave-boy." Jeff smirked a little, feeling real cocky.
Brian turned and led the blonde teenager into the living room.
"Hey." Said Mike, "Jeff, isn't it?"
"Yeah. Mike, right?"
"Yeah. You come to have some fun with my little bitch-boy here?"
"Uh, yeah. Sure, If that's OK."
Mike noticed that Brian was still standing. "Stupid faggot! Back on your
knees, punk slave!"
Brian dropped to his knees immediately, and bowed his head. His cock started
to twang up hard, much to his embarrassment.
He looked back at Jeff. "Yeah, it's fine by me. The little slut is always
ready for more dick."
"Cool. Mind if I have a seat?"
"Not at all. Take a load off!"
Jeff sat down on the couch, eyeing the kneeling older boy, his own cock
pushing out his jeans.
Things were quiet for a moment. Jeff didn't really know how to begin. Should
he just whip it out and order the cocksucker to blow him or wait for Mike to
say something?
Mike noticed the boy's indecision.
"Let me tell you about this faggot, He said. He's a slave and he loves being
one. He'll do anything I tell him. He's always horny for cock. If you want
him to suck you or fuck his fag ass, he'll beg you for it. He knows that's
all he's good for, to serve a man's cock. He's my slave and if I say so,
he'll be yours too. He will address you as 'Master' or 'Sir'. You can call
him anything you want. He loves it when you call him degrading names and
tell him exactly what he is. You can do anything you want to him, make him
do whatever you want and he will do it, unless I tell him different.
Sound pretty good to you, Jeff?"
"Yeah!"
"So just tell him what you want. Don't hold back, be as tough on him as you
want. He will love it and beg for more. Won't you faggot?"

"Yes, Master." Replied Brian keeping his head bowed.

"Wee-hell, then. Let's get started!" Cried Jeff.
"Get over here fag-boy and take my clothes off for me!"
Brian crawled over to the boy and knelt down to untie his  sneakers. The
kid's sneakerswere scuffed and dirty looking and as Brian pulled them off he
got a whiff of how stinky they were. That made his dick throb even harder.
He peeled the boy's socks off too, and wished Jeff would let him sniff them.
They were raunchy smelling and slightly damp with the boy's foot-sweat. He
threw them on top of the kid's sneakers and then leaned up and unzipped the
fly of the boy's jeans. Jeff watched, mesmerized, as Brian worked his pants
open. He lifted his hips slightly to allow Brian to pull them down. Brian
was startled at first to see that Jeff wasn't wearing any underwear. He
pulled his jeans down his legs and lifted the boy's slim hairless legs to
pull them off his feet. Brian stared at the boy's slim cock as it erected
before his eyes. "Please, sir, may I stand up so I can take off your shirt?"

Jeff was taken aback for a second at the faggot's request. But a broad smile
crossed his face. The kid was treating him like he was the boss! He liked
that!
"Yeah, go ahead, boy!"
Brian rose to his feet, bent over the seated boy and grabbed the bottom of
his t-shirt. He slipped it over the kid's head, revealing his young,
hairless but well-defined chest. He tossed the shirt on the pile of Jeff's
clothes and knelt down again between the boy's legs, feasting his eyes on
the kid's nearly hairless groin, and the rampant young dick growing from it.
He could smell the boy's adolescent sweat and the enticing pungent aroma of
the kid's testicles.
Jeff took his slim hard-on in his fingers and waved it in Brian's face.
"Want this faggot? Huh? You wanna suck my cock?" He taunted.

Mike turned his chair so he could watch the action. The blonde on the couch
was real cute and Mike wished he could get this kid to suck him or take it
up the ass. But he was pretty sure that at this stage of the game, the kid
would balk and maybe even freak out. So, He just let the boy do what he
wanted. He slid off his dirty boxers and stroked his dick as he leered at
the sex-play on the couch.

"You wanna suck on this, queer-boy? Jeff kept up his teasing of the horny
older boy between his legs. He pushed his cock down, teasing Brian's lips
with it.

"Yes, Master. Please can I? I want to suck it, sir!" Brian murmured, his
lips moving against the dripping tip of the kid's dick.
Jeff looked at Mike and Mike smiled encouragingly at him. Then he looked
back down at the faggot.
"Are you sure, dicklicker?" He ran the head around Brian's trembling lips,
smearing his pre-cum on them. "C'mon, you queer dicklicker! Tell me. Tell me
how much you want it and maybe I'll be good enough to give you a lick or
two."

Brian sighed deeply. "Oh, Master! Please! I want your dick so much! I beg
you to let me suck your big dick, sir! I need to please your cock with my
mouth, Master! Please! It's so beautiful. I just have to have it in my
mouth!"

"Eeeeewww! Please, Maaaster, I waaant it soo baaad!" Jeff mocked him,
laughing. He flipped his dick against Brains lips, smacking his mouth with
his pencil-hard rod. "You really are a dirty little homo, aren't you? Well,
aren't you?!"
"Yes, Master."
Well, then say it! Say I am a dirty little homo."
"I am a dirty little homo."
"A wussy dicklicker!"
"A wussy dicklicker." Brian repeated, obediently.
"I suck dick all day long!"
"I suck dick all day long."
Jeff giggled. "Yeah, I know you do bitch! OK, Start licking the sweat offa
my balls!"
Brain leaned in and began to lick the boy's hairless nutsack. He tasted the
slight saltiness and the aroma of boy balls made him feel weak with lust. He
sucked one, then the other into his mouth lovingly and rolled them around on
his tongue. His eyes were closed and he moaned a little as he made love to
the younger boy's testicles.
"You do that good faggot. You must really love to have balls in your queer
mouth."
"Mmmm-hmmm!" Brian responded, his mouth full of Jeff's nuts.
"Maybe I should let you suck my dick, now. You ready to suck my cock?"
"Mmmm-hmmm, Thir!" Brian tried to answer through his mouthful.
" If I let you have it, you'd better suck it all faggot! I might want to
fuck your pussy mouth real hard, and pretend it's a pussy!"
"Ha! It is a pussy!"" Commented Mike as he warmed to the action. He needs a
man to fuck it like one!"
OK, Bitch! Get up here and slide those pussy lips down on your master's big
cock! Nice and slow! I want to enjoy every inch of the slide! I want you to
deep-throat me and get ready to have me fuck your worthless, faggot face!"

Both Mike and Brian smiled inwardly. It was amusing to hear the youngster
refer to his immature boner as a 'big cock'. It also made Brian hot to hear
the kid be so verbal, really putting him down! He loved it and decided he
would find every opportunity to act like a slutty queer he was, so the kid
would want to laugh at him and put him down even more!
He whimpered loudly as he brought his head up and slipped the small, sticky
head of Jeff's dick between his hungry lips. He continued to whimper, like a
bitch in heat as he slid his mouth down and sucked the slim, pink boy cock.

Jeff threw his head back, his eyes rolling up in his head. "Awww, Yeah! Oh,
suck it, you hungry cocksucker!"
"Yeah! Take your time, Jeff. Let this cocksucker work your dick over real
good."
"Suck it! Suck my dick slut-boy!" Jeff barked.
Brian went to work on that slender rod in his face. His pulled his lips up
sucking hard at the shaft and running his tongue all over the kid cock. He
drew it back I again, letting the head push into his throat, moaning and
shivering as he serviced the younger boy. He began to bob his head over the
kid's lap while the kid stretched out, spreading his legs and letting the
fag-boy gobble his bone. Brian kept it up, sucking the kid for all he was
worth.

After a few minutes Jeff groaned. "Aww fuck! I have ta piss! He announced.
"Piss in him then!" Mike exclaimed. "He loves to drink piss! Take him out in
the yard and piss all over him if you want! Hell, I even pissed up his
faggot ass this morning!"

"Yeee-ah, let's take him outside and piss on him!" Jeff cried.

"Sure thing buddy! Sounds like fun!"

Jeff pulled his cock from Brian's mouth and jumped up, his cock swinging in
a little arc.He walked around behind Brian and kicked him in the ass! "Get
out there faggot!" He yelled.
Mike got up and went over to pull the sliding door open. Brian began to
crawl
towards it, Jeff right behind him kicking his ass all the way. "Move it"! He
shouted, exulting in his power over the older boy. "MOVE!!"

They made Brian crawl across the patio and on to the grass. Jeff stood in
front of him, his body lit by the harsh afternoon light. He put his hands on
his hips and swayed his pelvis out lewdly. His piss spurted free from his
hard dick in a wide arc.
"Open your mouth, faggot! Open up and drink my pee!" He shouted, gleefully.
The stream of yellow piss splattered down on Brian's face and into his open
mouth. Mike got behind the kneeling faggot and began pissing a heavy stream
on his ass and up his back! Piss showered over Brian sluicing off every part
of him and streaming into the grass below.

Brian went nuts. "Awww-gllahhhh!!  Oh, YEAH! Piss on me, Piss on meeee!
Awwwggggsh! Aww, oh, God! Oh, shit!! Piss all over me, men, please!!

"Yeah! Piss on him!" Cried Jeff as he swung his hips back and forth,
whipping Brian's face with his thin stream of boy-piss. " Pissin' on you,
you fucking piss-guzzling toilet fag! Take it faggot! Take our man piss all
over you!! FUCKIN' PIG!!!"
Brian was in raptures. He weaved his head around trying to get Jeff's flow
into his mouth, gulping it down and groaning in pig-pleasure. He felt Mike's
hose-flow run up his back and felt it streaming down his ass crack and off
his ribs in rivers! Jeff fucked his hips upwards and the stream of boy-juice
splattered down on Brian's head, soaking his hair! It was wild!
Jeff's flow ended before Mike's. His spray of golden piss dropped down
slowly. His cock jerked out two more shots of piss right on Brian's forehead
and the last few drops dribbled down his stiff pecker. Mike felt his bladder
give out soon after. He aimed the last couple of splashes at Brian's thighs,
wetting down the backs of his legs.
"Fuck! That was Hot!" Jeff cried. He turned around and bent over and backed
his ass up into the others teen's face."
"Suck my butthole!" He ordered, and began to grind his cheeks into Brian's
wet face. "Suck Butt, Toilet fag!"

Brian licked out with his tongue, moaning out his appreciation as wafts of
sweaty boy-ass went up his nose. He tilted his chin up and dove right in,
feeling his tongue hit the boy's moist hole! Jeff put his hands on his knees
and continued to grind his tiny ass into the older boy's face.

"Get your fucking tongue up my butthole! Do it, you piss-covered slut,
DO IT!"
Brian jammed his tongue as deeply as he could up Jeff's sweaty bung,
thrilling to the taste of pungent boy hole! He felt the ring of muscle
loosen around his tongue as he pushed in and knew that Jeff was getting into
it and wanted more of his tongue to slide up there! He put his lips around
the stinking ring of Jeff's rectum and began to suck ass his slid his tongue
deeply into the kid's shit-chute!
"Yeah, suck it slave-shit! Lick out my shitty hole!"
Brian sucked like a wild man at the kid's juicy rectum! He fucked his tongue
in and out like a piston. His own cock jerked between his piss-wet thighs,
and his balls pulled up as he got more and more excited! The boy's hairless
puckertasted sweet and salty, irresistibly spicy, and Brian went crazy,
butting his face up in the soft boy-buns and eating the kid out!
"Oooohh! Aww Yeah, eat that asshole!" Jeff groaned.
Mike got down on his knees and straddled the slave's legs. He aimed his dick
at the pissy asshole nestled between Brian's inviting cheeks and pushed his
cock up the kid's tail! He shoved it up to the balls, and then began to give
Brian a good, hard fuck!
"Yeah, take my dick, slut pig! Hump your ass! Show us how much you love
having getting fucked while you eat ass!"
Brian humped his ass up sluttishly and moaned loudly up Jeff's hole!
Vibrations zinged up the blonde's quivering guts. Jeff groaned and pulled
his ass away, turned and shoved his cock into Brian's open mouth. He saw
Mike fucking his ass and his face contorted into a mask of pure, primitive
lust.

"Suck my cock! Oh, Fuck his ass!!" Oh shit, this is so fucking wild!! Fuck
him, Mike! Fuck him, while I fuck his cunt-mouth!!" He grabbed Brian's wet
head and pulled him down on his throbbing young boner. He bucked his slim
hips into Brian's face, screwing the slave's mouth with increasing strength
and passion!
"Oh, Ohhh! Cummminnnggg! Cumming in his cocksucking. fag. mouth!! OHHH!
OHHH!!
He pushed Brian's head down roughly feeling his cock slide down the back of
Brian's milking throat. He shot! Spurt after spurt of his hot boy-seed spat
out, coating Brian's throat and sliding thickly into his stomach! Jeff's
knees buckled but he held Brian's heads tightly to his humping groin,
pulling the boy down with him as he sank to the grass, still emptying his
young balls into Brian's throat! Brian's brain seethed as he felt the hot
licks of thick boy-jizz streak down his throat.
Mike's cock rammed up his ass and rubbed hard over his pulsing prostate.  He
felt his orgasm bubble over with quivering passion! His stubby cock stirred
and shot, pumping another load of his cream into the grass! He moaned loudly
as he pissed his jizz out into
Jeff's humping groin. Jeff released his head and fell back sprawling with
his legs thrown wide, onto the grass, gulping in air as he came down from
his own intense, mind-blowing orgasm.

Mike ripped his prick from Brian's ass. He grabbed Brian's hair and pulled
him around to his cock and shoved it roughly into his mouth. He slammed the
kid down hard on his rutting cock, tunneling his shitty dick down the
slave-boy's throat. He shot!
"Yeah, TAKE IT, SUCK DOWN MY SCUM, BITCH WHORE!! UHHH!! TAKE IT
FUCKING.ALLL!!! UUUHHH!!!"
He ground his thick bush hard into Brian's face, loving the feeling of the
slave-boy's nose poking his belly and being mashed into it. Brain gulped and
gulped, his throat milking all of his master's cum-wads into his tummy. He
sniffed loudly, his brain whirling as he got a whiff of his ass-stink on the
thick meat being thrust down his slim neck!

As Mike's orgasm subsided he pushed the slut's head off his cock and flopped
back in the grass as well, recovering his breath. Both he and Jeff lay there
for lazy minutes under the blazing sun while Brian got back to his knees and
waited patiently for them. Piss dripped off the slave boy. It dripped from
his hair and streaked down his face and the back of his neck. He shivered a
bit, feeling the smelly stuff cooling on his skin.Jeff was the first to
stir.
"Jesus fuck." He said, sitting up and rubbing his eyes with the backs of his
hands.  "That was fucking insane!" He got to his feet staggering a bit.

"I gotta get out of this sun. I always fry when I'm out in it too long."
"Yeah, let's get back in the house. It's too fucking hot out here." Mike
lifted his head, squinting at the beautiful naked boy standing in the grass.
"What about him?" Jeff jerked his head towards Brian.
"Hey, faggot, get up and wipe yourself off with one of those towels on the
line." Mike ordered.
Brian did as he was told. The towels had long since dried although they
still stank rankly of stale piss.
"Get your ass back in the house and get us guys some beer. Move it!"
Brain hopped to it. He went straight to the kitchen and pulled out three
beers and brought them back into the living room. He handed them out, then
went and knelt beside Mike's chair like an obedient dog. He waited until
Mike gave him permission to open his own bottle. Mike signaled for him to
open and drink and Brian did, gulping it thirstly.
Mike and Jeff took long satisfying pulls at their beers.
"Ever done anything like that before, kid?" Mike asked Jeff.
"Naw, man. Nothing that crazy, ever!"
"Never had one of your buddies or some faggot from school give you head?"
"Naw. Sketch and I used to trade hand-jobs, but we stopped doin' that. I
knew this guy who I used to hang out with and his sister jerked us both off
once. She was kind of a slut and liked 'em young. But she went to college."
"Ever wanted to fool around with another guy?" Mike's eyes glittered a
little in the indoor light.
Jeff was a little uncomfortable with this question. What did this guy think,
that He was a fag too?"
"No way, dude! I like pussy! It's just that I can't get any. I only came
over because I get so fucking horny, and, well, he is a pretty good
cocksucker."
"That's cool," Mike said, "hey, I like pussy myself. But I also dig it when
I can get a faggot on his knees like this. I guess I'm into power trips you
might say. But only if the other person is into it, too."
"I can dig that, I guess. I kind of liked ordering him around and calling
him names and stuff. And he sure seems to dig it!"

"He loves it man. I can make this punk fag do whatever I like!"

"Those guys last night said he eats shit, too. Does he rally do that? I
mean, its kinda hard to believe anyone, even a fag would do something that
low and nasty."
"Well, you can believe it. I fed him mine yesterday! Shit him a big ol' log,
right in his fucking mouth! He chewed it up, swallowed it down and begged
for more! He told me he ate Tony's shit too, last night."

"Motherfuck!" said Jeff, shaking his head. He felt his dick stir to life.
"I'd like to see that! I mean, its really weird, but the thought of watching
him eat shit is kind of a turn on!"
"Make him eat yours!" Mike replied, thinking that that would be a fine
sight. One cute kid feeding another his hot shit!

"I would man, but I already took a dump this morning."

"Maybe you'd like to see him eat mine, then. I think I can rustle up some
crap for the faggot!"
"Yeah?" Exclaimed Jeff, interested.
"Yeah, sure. Watch this!" Mike said, acting like he was about to show off a
new trick he'd just taught his dog.
He lifted his legs, bending them at the knees and rested his heels on the
edge of the chair.
"Get under here, bitch!" He ordered Brian.
Brian moved into position. He looked up at his master's ass longingly, his
cock growing hard. It seemed that all he had to do was look at his master's
naked body to get horny again! At the same time he was mortified at the
thought of doing such a degrading thing while a kid younger than himself
watched him do it.

Mike winked at Jeff, then he looked down at the slave beneath him.
OK shit-boy. You ready for your lunch?"
"Yes, Master! I'm ready for my lunch." Brian answered.
"All right, turd-eater. Now, I want you to spread my ass and stick your
tongue up my shit-hole. Then, with your tongue up my ass I want you to start
begging for me to feed you my shit. I want you to prove to Jeff here how
much you want my shit. Is that clear, butt-wipe?"
"Yes, Master."
"Get to it, faggot!"
Brian reached up with his hands and slowly spread Mike's hunky ass. He
sniffed at that ass for a second, the wonderful scent of his master's sweaty
butt urging him on. He took a deep breath and pushed his face up into the
dense tangles of butt-hair and slid his tongue up Mike's shitter. The taste
of Mike's ass burned into his senses and his inhibitions seemed to drop
away. He began to beg for Mike's shit.
"Puhees, Masther! Theed me oor thit, Masther! I waa-uh ea oor thit! I waa i'
aw! Dun' i' in' ma toi'et mou', Pehees!!"

Jeff began to giggle uncontrollably and Mike guffawed as they listened to
Brian try to get the words out with his tongue trapped in Mike's anus. Brian
turned bright red as he craned his neck up, his eyes pleading with Mike to
feed him.
Mike looked down between his hairy legs at the groveling faggot
"OK, honey. I'll give you my shit. Now, you just get your tongue working.
Get my butthole all nice and slicked up so my turd can come out for you."
Brian did as he was told, digging his tongue around and working his spit
into Mike's pulsing bung.
"Ain't this the life, man?" Mike said looking over at Jeff and grinning. "I
don't even have to get up and go to the toilet. I just lift my legs and this
bitch comes crawling to take my dump!"
"Fucking unbelievable!" Exclaimed the boy, watching intently. His cock was
fully hard now. He gripped it and stroked it slowly, his eyes riveted to
Brian's tongue in Mike's ass.
"OK now, butt-sucker. Get your tongue out of there and shove your fucking
nose up my ass if you want to smell my fart.
"Brian withdrew his tongue and sent his nose up Mike's ass. He was anxious
for one of Mike's farts and he forgot all about the boy on the couch. Brian
remembered the effect Mike's gas had on him and he stuffed his nose up there
eagerly!
Mike's gut rumbled. He bore down and ripped a big one in the kid's
slave-face! Brain felt his butthole flutter obscenely on his nose and felt a
powerful blast of stinking gas go right up his nostrils! He coughed, pulling
back a bit, but then stuck his nose back into place, sniffing madly.

Jeff hooted loudly. "Ah, Christ! That fucking stinks!" He exclaimed,
scrunching up his nose.
Mike just grinned and ripped another one. Brian was a little more prepared
for this one and just shoved his nose in deeper as Mike's crapper burped in
his face.
"Aww, man!" Laughed Jeff." Fuckin' look at him! Nosin' up your ass for
more!"
Mike farted again. This time it was wet and it sprayed Brian's face with
brown flecks of butt-juice.
Mike ordered him to take his nose out and show Jeff his face. His nose
looked like someone had spray-painted it brown.
Both Mike and Jeff laughed loudly at him. Brian turned red again and hung
his head, unable to look at the two guys.

After the two had their laugh out, Mike ordered Brian to get back under his
ass.
"Now, toilet, leave your tongue out, here, just under my hole. I'm gonna
shit it out and you are going to catch it in your mouth.
Brian opened his mouth and stuck his tongue way out. The tip of it touched
the bottom of Mike's hairy ass-lips. He kept his eyes fastened on Mike's
pucker as he watched it bulge and them dilate open above him. He saw the tip
of the turd pushing its way out, saw Mike's bung spreading wider as his turd
began to force it's way out. The heat and stench of it radiated under his
nose. Brain sniffed deeply, loving the filthy reek assailing his nostrils.

"Oh my GAWD!" Cried Jeff. He got up off the couch and went over to the
chair. He stood there jacking his dick and getting a close-up view.
"That stinks like hell!" He exclaimed. How can this faggot do that?!"
Mike just grunted and pushed out his turd. When it had grown to about four
inches, Brian slid it into his mouth and gently began sucking on it."
"Fuck!" spouted Jeff, "Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!!"

"Yeah, suck my shit you fucking toilet!" Grunted Mike as he watched Brian
working his mouth. He slid more into the kid's mouth, grunting and bearing
down to shit it all out. Brain's mouth became crammed with it! He had to
start chewing it up and swallowing. There simply was no place left for it to
go except down his throat!
"Oh, God! He's actually doing it! He's eating your fucking shit!" Jeff
jacked his cock rapidly, fisting his boy-lube down it, his eyes riveted to
the scene.
Brian gulped and grunted, eating shit like a greedy little pig, swallowing
mouthful after mouthful of Mike's foul crap.
When he had finished every last morsel he looked up at Mike and begged him,
"Please, Master! More, please? More!"
"First show Jeff your toilet-hole mouth! Then I'll give you the rest of it,
shiteater!" Mike panted, fisting his own prick.
Brain turned to Jeff and opened his mouth. Jeff looked down and saw the
faggot's mouth totally coated inside with stinking brown shit! That did it
for him. He squealed and jerked his cock! His tiny piss-slit opened and his
cum shot right into Brian's brown mouth, while Brian held it open for him.
The kid was so freaked out he just gasped and shot his cum onto the faggot's
face without a word!
When he was finished spurting his cum into Brian's shitty mouth he staggered
back a bit, still squeezing his cock. Mike grabbed Brian's hair and forced
his mouth back to his crap-coated hole.
"Here's the rest of it you fucking shit-hole!" He growled. He pushed another
log into Brain's open mouth. Brain gulped it down, mashing it up with his
teeth, gulping it down and groaning loudly.
"Clean me up, buttsucker!" Mike ordered. He twisted his fist in the kid's
hair and began wiping his ass on Brian's face. Brian did his best to lick up
the shit clinging to Mike's asshole as his face was pushed around in the
shitty mess.
Then Mike was putting his legs down and forcing the boy's shitty lips onto
his cock. Brian left his mouth wide open. Mike began to piss in it.
"Drink up, you fucking sewer!" He barked. Brian gulped down Mike's jetting
piss letting it spray his mouth and wash down the rest of his shit. His cock
drooled and jerked as he let Mike use his mouth to piss in.
Mike pissed it all into his mouth then began to jack his cock in the boy's
shit-smeared face.

"Keep your fucking toilet-hole open, bitch! Got somethin' else I want to
dump down it!" He yelled. Then with a shout he came! His spunk sprayed the
boy's shitty lips and strung over his face. Brian tasted his master's cum
and strained up to get more globs of it in his greedy mouth. Mike jacked
every last drop of his thick sperm onto the boy's adoring face.
Then he released his head and pushed him back.

"Jesus Christ!" exclaimed Jeff. "Now I've fucking seen everything!"
He fell back onto the couch. After a minute he leaned over and grabbed his
beer, finishing it in a couple of swallows. "Ah, Man!" He kept saying.
Mike looked back at the naked teenagers sprawled out on his couch.
"See, I told you!"
"Ah, man!" Said Jeff again.
He reached down to grab his pants and began to put them on.
"I gotta go, dude, I promised to meet some guys at the skate-park. "  he
said as his pulled his shirt and shoes on.
"Cool!" returned Mike. "Say, if you want to come over next weekend and have
some more fun with this faggot, the door will be open."
"Great, dude!" Jeff smiled at Mike. "That would be very cool!"
'Um, Jeff, dude. You won't tell anyone about this will ya?" I kinda want to
keep a low profile, you understand."
"Oh, yeah! I gotcha! No worries, bro. This is too good a secret to go
blabbing it around."

Fully dressed now, Jeff stepped up to the kneeling faggot. "Next time,
queer-shit you're gonna get my dump!  I'll be saving it up for you! You
happy about that, shit-face?"

"Yes, sir! I'll be happy to serve you sir!" Brian replied.
Jeff looked up at Mike. "Sure is a crazy faggot! Well, later, dude!"
"Later, man, have a good skate!"
"Thanks" Jeff turned to walk down the hall and soon they heard the door slam
behind him.
Brian realized what he had just heard. Mike wanted him to come back! Next
weekend! His heart leapt for joy, and he smiled through his shitty lips.
Mike looked down at Brian with a satisfied grin. The kid had been great and
had really gotten off to having the younger boy use him. He wrinkled his
nose and said, "Fuck, you stink, bitch. Hit the showers!

	*		*		*		*		*

Much later that night Mike pulled his car into the driveway of the apartment
complex where Brian lived. It had been an interesting drive. Brian had given
the directions and it felt a little funny for him to be telling Mike what to
do. He was still naked, but Mike had told him he'd give him something to
wear when they got there. "And I don't mean just cum!" He had laughed. Mike
parked in one of the vacant slots. He popped the trunk and got out. When he
returned to the car he was holding Brian's clothes that he had been wearing
when he met Mike. Brian struggled to put them on feeling very relieved and
happy.
Mike leaned forward and kissed him deeply, pulling the boy's face to his
own. He kissed the boy deeply for long minutes. Finally, he released the boy
and smiled at him. Brian smiled back, joy written all over his face. His
eyes shone with adoration for His master in the dim light of the parking
lot.

"Ok, baby. Here's the deal," Mike said quietly. "I'm going to pick you up
here at 9:30 on
Saturday morning. Between now and then, you are only to jack-off if I call
you and say you can. It'll be hard for a kid your age I know, but I want you
to always be ready for me.

"Yes, Master, I won't touch myself unless you say. I'll be a good slave."
"Good, boy. Now, I don't want you to go off and have sex either. You will
only have sex when I say and with who I tell you to, Got that?"
"Yes, Master. Don't worry. I don't want to do anything you don't want me to.
I only want to serve you, Master, however you want me to."

"When I pick you up you will be wearing your collar which I am letting you
keep for me. You can think of it as a symbol of your slavery to me. You will
not be wearing any underwear and you will be wearing these same clothes."

"Yes, Master."

"All right bitch. My number's in your pocket. Don't lose it, and if you
think you can get away a couple of times this week I want you to call me and
I'll come pick you up."

"Yes, Master. Thank you Master! I'd like that."

"Now get, slave. Time to go."

Brian trembled, unsure of if he quite dared. Then he leaned forward and
kissed Mike on the lips quickly. He jumped out of the car fast, smiling
broadly and began walk away.

"Hey! I didn't say you could do that!" Laughed Mike.

"Sorry master! The boy yelled back, also laughing, "Guess you'll have to
punish me for it later!"

End of First Weekend