Trailer Park Porn Star Part 2 

Part 1 of the story can be found here:  http://sausagewithgirth.tumblr.com/post/141805212910/trailer-park-porn-star-as-i-drove-down-the-dirt

After a long day and night of being used like a whore, I had problems
falling to sleep.  I was exhausted and
sore, but my mind would not stop running.
I woke up this morning as a straight jock, who loved fucking women, now
I had loads of cum dripping out of my stretch out ass.  I did not even know the names of most of the
men that had fucked me.  My mouth still
had the taste of jizz in it and all I had to look forward to was 19 additional
filming sessions with men using me as a cum dump. Eventually I dozed off and
spent the night dreaming of large objects being shoved into small holes.

 The next morning, Brad woke me by shoving his fat cock in my mouth.  As I reflexively started sucking, Brad let out
a low moan. “You were made for this dude, a true natural cock sucker. I cannot
believe none of your friends have fed you dick before.”  He started pounding my throat, forcing more
and more of his meat into me.  I look up
at him and see him filming me sucking his cock, with my phone.  After about fifteen minutes he pushed in as
far as he could and unloaded his balls into my stomach.  “That was nice, bitch.  But it is time to get up.  Today we help you learn more about what it
means to be a cock hungry, cum dump.”

“Why are you doing this to me? 

“I am doing you a favor, showing you what you really are.”

“I am not a fag, I like to fuck women.”

“I think you are in serious denial about not being a fag, you take cock better
than any guy I have ever seen.  But it
does not really matter if you are attracted to cock or not.  You, Bryan, are a bitch.  A submissive cum guzzling, fuck hole, who
will take the cock of any man willing to give it to you. Gay or straight, you
are a whore to be used to satisfy a man’s urges.  We could tell the moment you walked in here
that you would never be happy unless you were helping a real man shoot his load
in you.  We want to help you realize what
you are, so the you can stop living in denial. You will be much happier in the
long run if you recognize what you are and accept it.  Plus, your new cunt is going to make a lot of
men happy.”

He tosses me my phone, “We will start by making it obvious to men
everywhere that you want to be used.  Alpha
males, like me, will recognize you as a submissive whore the moment they see
you, but other men will need you to announce your availability.   Soon you will be begging every real man you
see with your eyes and your body language, but until then, we need to help you
out. So, to start, we changed your ring tone.
Check it out.”  I see him dialing
me on his phone.  My phone starts to
vibrate then I hear my voice, “Please cum in my ass, I need your load.”…. “Please
cum in my ass, I need your load.”… “Please cum in my ass, I need your load.”  “What do you think?  This new ring tone really suits you
better.  While reprogramming your phone, we
also found some of your contacts. It appears that your roommate, Joe, is also
on your wrestling team. You should call
him and wish him happy holidays.  Let him
know what you are up to.  Maybe invite him
down for New Years.  It will be easier
for you at school once your roommate knows you’re a cum dump.  He can arrange for your friends and teammates
to come over and feed you dick and fuck your ass every night. It would be good
for you to have a man to control your desires.
Without someone like him watching over you and making sure you only take
a dozen cocks or so a day, you could go overboard and hurt yourself.  He can limit the number of men you service
every day.  Without someone like your
roommate looking out for you,  it’s
likely you would start seeking out cock and end up bent over the bench in the gym
locker room or at a truck stop glory hole 24/7 getting fucked non stop until
you are a worn out gaping hole.  We have
already proved that you have no ability to stop men from fucking you on your
own.” 

“No, please don’t tell Joe, he is my friend.  I can’t face him if he knows what has been
done to me… what I have become.”

“OK, then we can wait to call him, but we will need to find some other
guys for you, while you get used to the fact that you will be getting fucked by
all of the real men in your life.  I am
guessing that your roommate will be using you the first week back at school.  However, I made a copy of your contacts, so
we should be able to find someone in the meantime.  How about Steve Johnson, you have a photo of
him on your phone, and he is a strapping young man.”

“Please no, he hates me.” I had a
photo of Steve because we went to wrestling camp together last summer.   We were both from this area, so we hung out
together, in the beginning, however over the course of the summer we became
rivals.

“Hates you, sounds like the perfect guy to join in the fun.  I will e-mail him for you.”  Brad grabs my phone back from me and starts
typing ….Steve, my name is Brad, you
don’t know me but we have a mutual acquaintance.  I met Brian yesterday when he stopped by,
begging to get used by real men as a cum rag. Brian has just told me that you know each
other and that he looks up to you as a serious competitor.
Attached is a video clip of my meeting with him.    If
you are interested in having some fun using him in a similar manner please
e-mail me back and we can arrange something. I am sure that he would appreciate
having you show him who is the better man. 

Brad used my phone to send out some additional invitations to the men on
my contact list, specifically choosing the ones that upset me the most.  I then spent the afternoon in the movie set/trailer
getting tag teamed by Brad and John.
They took turns fucking me with their oversized cocks.  Swapping ends on a regular basis and spit
roasting me.  After they both shot three
loads into me, the lights were extinguished and I was done for the day.  My third video in the can and uploaded for
the “fans”.   I fell asleep much easier
that night, exhausted from being used as a hole for several hours.  I slept like a rock, with no weird
dreams. I was brought out of my deep sleep
by Brad, nudging me with his foot. “Brian, get up.  We have a special day planned for you
today.  A visit from an old friend,” I
woke up and opened my eyes to see Brad standing there with Steve, my old rival
from wrestling camp.  “Hey boy, long time
no see.  I understand from my new friend
Brad here, that you have finally come out of the closet and admitted you are a
fag, who likes getting fucked up the ass.”
I stammered, “You got it all wrong.
I was tricked by these guys, I am not a fag.”  

Brad laughed out loud, “This boy is in deep denial, but trust me he is a
true hole, made to get fucked by real men.
Once he gets a cock in him he changes and turns into a cum hungry man
whore.  He may not realize it yet, but
the rest of his life is going to be spent servicing men like us.  So Steve, you want to rekindle your old
relationship with Brian?  “Fuck yeah, I
am so horny I could explode. The idea of
taking his ass and showing him who is boss once and for all is going to be
great.” 

Steve was standing at the end of my bed wearing a pair of black
basketball shorts and a worn tee shirt with the sleeves ripped off.  He looked down at me with a grin.  He had a serious case of five o’clock shadow
and dark tousled hair.  He was rubbing
the front of his shorts and I could clearly see the outline of his cock thru
the shorts.  He must have had a fairly
big cock based upon the tenting that was happening. I did not know what was
happening to me, I was looking at his cock tenting his shorts and I was getting
horny.  Two days ago I was a straight
jock, now I had been repeatedly fucked by these hung redneck men and it was
affecting my mind.

Standing above me was a man I considered to be a rival, someone who I
had fought against for an entire summer. Steve and I continuously grappled each
other in and attempt to be the top dog at wrestling camp.  At the end of the summer it was pretty much a
tie, for every win I had Steve pinned me and took the win. Neither of us had
the edge to get a clear victory. I was guessing that that would now
change.  Once Steve fucked me up the ass,
he would be the Alpha male, the only way to get back my status, would be for
him to give up his ass, and I knew that was unlikely to happen.

Steve looked over at Brad, and then back down at me, laying there naked
with an ass full of cum, from last night’s spit roast.  He grinned and asked Brad, “so how does this
work, is he going to let me bend him over and fuck him, like a bitch?”  I know that I should be upset about the fact
that Brad had brought him here, but I was mostly bothered by the fact that
Steve was talking about me like I was not even there.  Brad answered him with a laugh, “Brian, you
going to bend over like a bitch and let Steve fuck you?  I had enough, it was time to make a stand and
get my life back. “Hell no, I am not a bitch, and I will not be made into
one.  You try and rape me and I will kick
your ass.” I tried to be as tough as possible when I said it, but I knew deep
down that it was tough to make a stand, when you are the only naked guy in the
room and one of the other guys had shot his cum into your ass multiple times
within the last 24 hours. 

“Sounds like you two have a score to settle.  I think a wrestling match is called for.  One match – winner takes all.   Brian, if you win, Steve drives home with a
serious case of blue balls. If Steve wins, you bend over and beg him to shove
his meat deep in your hole and breed your ass.
I think most of the men in this
room already know how the match will end, but if Brian thinks he can pull out a
last ditch reserve of manhood and win, we should give him a chance.” “What do
you say Steve, want to wrestle and end any questions about who is the Alpha
male between the two of you?”   Steve
looked down at me and grinned, “sure, why not, I can spend a few minutes,
showing him who is boss, before I fuck the shit out of his ass.”  He smirked and grabbed the front of his
tented out shorts. “Look at him, laying there trying to act tough, but he keeps
checking out my crotch like a bitch in heat.”
Steve continued to rub his cock thru the front of his shorts.  I tried to look away, but my eyes kept
looking back at the massive bulge in his shorts, especially since he was
starting to pull down the front of the shorts a little at a time.  I could see the band of his jock strap
exposing itself a quarter of an inch at a time.
“Tell you what, Brian, I am going to give you a sneek peek at my
meat.  That way you know what you are
fighting for.  Once you see how big and
thick it is, you will be begging me to pin you and force it up into your ass.” Steve then pulled down the basketball shorts
to his knees and was standing there in his Jock and tee shirt.  His obviously hard cock was causing the mesh
pouch of the jock to distort and bulge.
He pulled out the waistband and stretched it forward, exposing the head
and shaft of his meat, which was pointing straight up reaching nearly to his
bellybutton.   Brad looked at us and said
“Steve looks eager to get this started… his cock is rock hard and ready for
action.   Brian, get your ass out of bed
and get dressed, we have a wrestling match to finish.”  I got up, trying to hide my own raging hard
on, but it was obvious to both of them and they laughed.  “Boy is all horned up just looking at my
meat.  I bet his tight little hole is
twitching at the thought of getting reamed by it.  This is going to be the easiest match in
history, Brian wants to lose.”

I pulled on a jock strap, pair of basketball shorts and a tank top (my
costume from the first video shoot) and went down the steps of the
trailer.  Steve and Brad were standing
there grinning.  I saw a tarp spread on
the ground with two cameras set up.    OK come on over and let’s get started.  Brad flicked the switches on the two cameras
and came over and stood next to Brad and myself. He narrated for the sake of the cameras  “We have a grudge match.  Brian versus Steve. These two are old rivals
who have a score to settle.   My money is
on Steve to win.  If Steve ends up on
top, he will end up on top, with Bryan taking his meat deep in his boy hole. Steve
is out to prove he is the Alpha Male and to take charge of Bryan’s body and
mind. Ok Brian, since I think we know where you belong, you take bottom
position”.  Steve and I got into starting
position for wrestling, with me on my hands and knees and Steve on his knees
with his arm wrapped around my waist.
“OK, wrestle” We both went at it full force.  Just like last summer, we fought to get top
position.  For several minutes we
grappled and rolled around on the tarp.
Each of us took control several times, but neither of us could keep the
position.  At some point Steve’s shirt
ripped partially off and his tight hairy chest was exposed.  I could see his right nipple surrounded by
dark hair. As we fought each other I could feel the hair on his chest rubbing
against my skin.  I could also feel the
thick meat inside his shorts pushing against the fabric.  He was still hard as a rock. We kept fighting
each other, and like we had that summer, each of us found it difficult to beat
the other.  Our skills were too evenly
matched.  However something had
changed.  I kept feeling his body against
mine, and my body was reacting in a way it never had in the past.  Each time he took top position and had the
weight of his body on top of mine, I could feel his cock pressing into my back
side.  My own cock was stiffening up and
I could feel my ass twitching with the thought of being filled up again.  In the end it was not my skills or mind that
caused me to lose to Steve, it was my body.
It wanted to lose and have this stud dominate me.  I felt the muscles give way and allow him to
pin me to the mat.  He twisted my right
arm up behind me and told me to yield.
“Come on bitch, tell me who’s boss.
Admit that you want me to shove my big fat dick in you and fill you with
my superior jizz.”  I struggled and tried
to buck him off me, but his grip was too strong.”  Say it bitch” He twisted my arm a little
higher. I could not take anymore, I gave in and said the words he wanted to
hear “Steve you win, you are the better man”.
He twisted my arm a little harder.
“I know that bitch, I want to hear you beg me to rape your hole.  I want to you to tell the world that you want
me to fuck you hard and cum in your ass, like I would with any cheap whore”.   I knew
there was no way out so I gave in “Steve, please shove your raw cock in my ass
and fuck me as hard as you can.  I want
you to use me and dump your load of superior jizz inside of me.”  He laughed and released my arm, but continued
to lay on top of me, using me as a cushion against the hard ground under the
tarp.  “OK bitch take me to a bed, where
I can complete my domination of you and prove to you once and for all who is
the man and who is the Bitch. He got up off of me and waited while I meekly led
him across the compound to the video trailer.

When we went inside, Brad turned on the lights and cameras.  Steve threw me on the bed and remained
standing.  “OK bitch, time to pay
up.  Deal was you were to beg me for my
cock, so start begging.”  I hated him so
much at this point.  He had beaten me and
was now making me beg him to dominate me and turn me into his bitch.  As much as I hated him, a part of me wanted
to feel him using me.  I wanted his big,
thick cock inside of me and I wanted him to shoot his load into my ass.  I looked up at him and made eye contact.  We stared at each other for a few minutes,
before I looked down, losing another battle of wills against him.  As I dropped my eyes I started to speak thru
clenched teeth, my hands balled into fists. “Steve, you can fuck me now.”  

“That does not sound like begging to me.
The deal was that when you lost the wrestling match, you would beg me to
use you like the bitch you are.  I want
to hear you telling me how much you want my cock, how much you admire me and my
tight muscular body.  I want to hear how
much you want me to fuck you.”

My eyes were locked onto his crotch, staring at the huge tent in his
shorts.  I wondered how hard his cock
was.  I was imagining how his manhood was
pushing not only his shorts, but also a tight jockstrap away from his muscular
body.  His cock was reaching out for me.
I knew he was superior to me and that I need to get fucked by him, so I
vocalized these thoughts.  “Please Steve,
I admit you are the superior man.  I need
you to fuck me like a bitch.  Use me to
pleasure yourself.”

“That’s better.  Lay on your back and
hold your legs up.  Show me your cunt.”  I did as commanded.  I spread my legs and made my hole available
to him.  He stripped down and got on the
bed between my legs.  His cock was rigid
and over ten inches in length.  He spat
on my hole and leaned in close.  I could
feel the head of his cock pressing against my ass.  He looked me in the eyes as he thrust his
hips forward shoving his cock into me in one painful stroke.  As I screamed out in pain, Steve smiled.  “Damn, his ass is still tight! Oh fuck that’s
some tight, wet, boy pussy!“

Steve started fucking me hard.  He
was punching into my ass full depth then pulling out entirely.  Each stroke was penetrating me, forcing the
ring at the entrance to my ass to open up further and further.  He was obviously working hard to
intentionally cause me pain.  He wanted
me to know that he did not care about my feelings, this was only about making
his dick feel good.  I was nothing more than
a human fleshlight.  He was not fucking
me as much as jerking off using my hole.

His efforts were working. I could feel my hole opening up for him.  When he first penetrated me he had to use his
right hand to grip his cock and force it into me, now he had both of his hands
on my ankles, holding my legs in place, while his cock kept punching into my
hole over and over.  My ass was acting as
a funnel, guiding him inside me.  I could
hear a slurping sound each time he removed his dick from me, I guess that some
of John and Brad’s jizz was still in my hole from last night’s fucking, as it
thankfully lubed up Steve’s cock. 

From behind the camera, Brad started talking to me.  “OK Bryan, you are doing good.  A natural at taking cock.  Tell us how it feels to have one of your
“friends” using you as a fuck toy?”  

I struggled to speak, while being used so mercilessly. “It feels….. I don’t know, his cock is so big and thick, I can feel it
stretching me out.  Each time he pulls
out I feel…..I don’t know…..empty.”

“Good answer.  It looks like Steve
is enjoying using you.  Based upon how
his balls have tightened up, I would guess that he is going to shoot soon.  Time for you to start begging him for his
load.”  

I knew what he meant, but I still had some shreds of my dignity and
manhood left.  I could not force myself
to beg this guy, who I hated, to shoot his load in me.  I looked up at Brad and shook my head
no.  I may have lost the wrestling match,
given in and acknowledged Steve as my superior, laid there with my legs open
and asked him to fuck me, but for some reason begging him for his jizz was a
step too far.  Just like the first time,
when my virginity was taken, I was unwilling to ask another man to bred me.

I could tell my refusal pissed Steve off.  He looked me in the eye and grinned
wickedly.  He pulled out and flipped me onto
my stomach.  Face down, he gripped the
back of my neck, forcing my face into the sheets.  I expected his cock to penetrate me again,
but nothing happened.  He stood over me
holding my head down.  The anticipation
was overwhelming.  I felt empty and knew
there was a pissed off dominant male standing over me.  After another few moments of lying there, I
suddenly felt his hand smacking my ass.
He started spanking me.  It
hurt.  Really hurt.  He kept going, spanking my ass like I was a
child.  He kept slapping my cheeks, while
he bent down closer and whispered in my ear.
“All you need to do to make it stop, is beg me to shoot a hot load of my
cum in your ass.”  He paused for a second
to let me respond.  When I did not, he
started spanking again.  It felt harder
this time, like he was taking bigger swings.
After a few more minutes I started screaming for him to stop.  “Steve, please stop.  I am begging you, I can’t take it anymore.”  Steve did not even slow down.  “Nice begging, but not the words I am looking
for, bitch.”  I endured another minute or
so, before I gave in in fully.  “Go ahead
and cum in my ass, anything, just stop spanking me.”  

“That was so close, but not what I want.
Try again.”  Smack, Smack, Smack.

“Please Sir, cum in my ass, I need to feel you shoot your load in me.”

“That’s it. Excellent begging. I like the Sir….good touch.” 

The spanking stopped and the hand was removed from the back of my
head.  “Get up on all fours, I want to
fuck you like a dog, or more accurately, a bitch.” 

I did as commanded, on my hands and knees facing the camera, I looked
Brad in the eyes as Steve started pushing his thick meat back into me.  “Oh my god, his ass has closed up.  He feels like a virgin hole again.  How is this possible? Just ten minutes ago he was loose and
sloppy.  He felt like a cheerleader on
prom night.  My cock could enter him with
almost no resistance.  Now he is so tight,
I almost can’t push in.”  Steve was
right, the spanking had forced my hole to contract and he was pushing hard to
break in.  It hurt like hell, but Steve
just used more force and his big mushroom head popped in my re-tightened
ring.  I let out a scream, and collapsed
onto my elbows, my ass still sticking up.
Steve barely hesitated and pushed in full depth, while uttering a single
word “Nice!”  He then started pulling
out, my chute gripping him tightly, making me feel every bump, ridge and vein
on his massive cock.  His dick left my
ass with a noticeable popping sound.  I
moaned as his meat vacated me, then screamed again as he punched back into me
with all of his might.  His hips
thrusting forward until they slammed against my red cheeks.  He was working his way back up to full speed,
forcing my tight ass to loosen up once again.
This time when he told me to beg, there was no hesitation. “Please shoot
your load in my ass, Steve.  I need your
cum inside me.”  Steve thrust forward,
burying himself inside of me as deep as he could get.  He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back,
causing me to arch my back and allowing him to get that extra little bit
deeper.  He groaned loudly and I could
feel his cock, get bigger and more rigid.
It then started to twitch, as I felt the first spurt of hot jizz spray my
guts.  He kept shooting, his rod pumping
his creamy ball juice inside of me.  As
he finished, he started slowly moving his still hard cock inside of me,
instinctively making sure I was truly bred and that his seed was not getting
out.  After another ten to fifteen
minutes of him slowly fucking me he finally pulled out.    

“Well bitch, I guess this settles once and for all which of us is the
Alpha male.  Now thank me for fucking
your worthless cunt and giving you my superior seed.”  

“Thank you, Sir.” Steve had fucked all of the resistance out of me.  I looked up at him.  He looked taller now, more masculine, his
tight muscular body was dripping with sweat.
Steve stepped around so he was standing in front of me.  “When a real man has done you the favor of
fucking you and filling you with jizz, you need to finish your submission to
him and clean off his cock.”  He put the
head of his cum covered cock against my lips.
I felt the pressure against my lips and instinctively opened my mouth to
let him in.  My lips automatically wrapped
my teeth to prevent scraping as he pushed in.
I started running my tongue over his shaft while sucking in.    Soon he was deep in my throat.  I was surprised he could get that deep that
quick, but I guess my gag reflex had been destroyed in the past two days.  Once he felt he was clean enough he pulled out
and started getting dressed.  He turned
his back to me and completely ignored my used body lying there filled with his
sperm.  It was obvious that he was done
with me and that I no longer mattered enough to even acknowledge.

As he pulled his sleeveless t-shirt over his head, he spoke to
Brad.  “You get all that?”

“Yes, that was perfect.  You look
great on camera, and are a natural at showing a bitch who is the boss.  I hope you enjoyed yourself.”  I watched as Brad counted out ten one hundred
dollar bills and gave them to Steve.  “Steve
it was a pleasure to meet you.  This was
a fun day, I enjoyed watching you put Bryan in his place.  I hope you enjoyed it as well.  You got to end an old rivalry, get laid and
make a thousand dollars, not a bad way to spend a Saturday.  Please e-mail me if you would like another go
at Bryan’s ass.  I am sure he would love
to have you fuck him some more.  If you
know any of his friends or rivals from wrestling camp, it would be good to
invite them as well.  I am sure that
Bryan would love to pull a train of his old wrestling buddies.”