As his pubic hair smashes into the bitches butt cheeks and all ten inches are fully encased in his tight hole, the two of them let out a moan.  The man moans in pleasure as his thick cock is enveloped in tight warmth, and the fag moans in pain as his ass is turned into a cunt.

Getting in position to pay his drug dealer.  

There were six men in the living room/dining room/kitchen of the trailer.  He knew that each of them would take a turn fucking him up the ass.  His dealer would go first, spiting on his ten inch cock to get it wet. Once it was coated with saliva he would dip it in a bag of crystals, coating the head. Shoving the meth coated cock up the boys ass would give him a nice booty bump, that would relax him for the afternoon of getting gang banged.

For the next five hours the boy would get used hard.  His ass would be gaping and dripping the cum of strangers. He would service the six men with his cunt, sometimes two at a time.  Over the course of the afternoon, other men would stop by to score, and the dealer would offer them turns in the whore’s ass.  As the house cunt, the dealer would use the boy to make sure his customers stayed happy and satisfied.

The boy, who was straight, hated every minute of these fucking’s, but had no other way to pay for his habit. Eventually he equated the feeling of getting stoned which he loved, and the feeling of getting fucked, which he was getting used to. Now every time his ass felt empty or itchy, even if he did not need to score drugs, he was at the dealer’s trailer, looking for the “high” he felt with a strangers cock in his ass. Months of getting used as a fuck hole, had made him as addicted to cock and cum as he was to drugs.

He just forced me to take his meat.  Turned me into his personal cock sucking bitch. And yet, after a few minutes of slurping on his dick, I started to like it. I learned to lick the shaft as he pushed deeper and deeper into my throat.  Then he ejaculated.  The first two spurts went directly into my stomach, he pulled out as he shot, so I was able to taste his jizz as the next three shots went into my mouth.  He was salty and sweet, A taste I could learn to love. His cock twitched as he emptied his balls in me. The final couple of shots splashed across my face.  Now laying there on my back covered in his cum, He knelt above me milking out the last of his load.  I could feel my tongue stretching out to catch the last few drops.  I wanted every bit of his juice.

For the past three hours he has been on his knees drinking the piss from his teammate’s cocks.  They have been using him as a urinal.  They shove their cock’s into his mouth and let loose with a stream of warm salty liquid, that he swallows down, like the nectar of the gods.  Now he is full and needs to drain his own bladder so that he can resume his duties as a toilet.  After all, coach insists that the team keeps hydrated during their daily workouts.  

My buddy just got a new pickup.  I decided that it needed to be

christened with a load of my jizz.  The new car smell was quickly overwhelmed with the scent of my sperm.  Every day when the interior was heated up by the sun, the scent would get more powerful. I am slowly transforming my buddy into a cum addicted whore.  Making it so that the smell and taste of my cum is a daily part of his life.  Every morning his coffee has a tablespoon of my nut juice stirred in for flavor, I wipe my cock on his pillow every night after busting out a load. I jerk off in his cowboy hat at least once a week, to insure that he cannot escape the smell of my manhood. On Friday I plan on getting him drunk and feeding him some of my cum, directly from the source.  He should be craving the flavor by then.

The lock around my neck is a symbol of my place as an owned object.  It’s weight is a constant reminder that my roommate has full control and ownership of my body. 

He bent me over and fucked my cunt on our first day living together.  He took my virginity, and loaded me up with his thick, creamy cum. Now my cunt is his to use as he pleases.  He fucks me on a daily basis, never letting me forget that, to him, I am just a hole to be used to bring him pleasure.  Every morning I wake him up by sucking his massive cock.  Once he is awake, he usually flips me over and loses his morning hard on by draining his nuts into my cunt. He lets his friends use my holes as well.  The guys he he hangs out with take turns plowing my cunt and filling me with their jizz.  When I came to college, I was an all American jock, a man who could get any girl he wanted, who strutted around like he was on top of the world. Now I am a bitch, for real men to use as a cum dump.

He told me as he fucked away my virginity, on that first day, that he was the man responsible for turning my tight jock ass in to a cunt, therefore he owned that cunt, and could do with it as he pleased. He has proved that every day since.

What have I done?  That’s my best friend. I just fucked my best friends face.

This is going to change everything.

I forced my best friend to take my cock.    

His mouth is so warm.  It felt so right slipping past his tongue and into his throat. 

What was I thinking, My best friends mouth!

This is definitely happening again.

I came so hard.  Shooting my thick, creamy load all over my best friends face. I shot some of my load into his mouth.  My best friend took my load!

My best friend is now my cum rag.  

My best friend is a fag. He has been hiding his desire for cock from me for all these years. That fucker should have been servicing me since puberty. A fag needs cock.  I need to drain my balls, this may just work out.  We will have to make up for lost time.  

He sucked a load out of my cock, now I think I need to see what kind of pussy he has.  My former best friend is a fag, and I am a real man.  He is going to do whatever makes me feel good.  

The fag is begging me not to fuck him.  He says my cock is too big, as if such a thing is possible. He is worried that it will hurt him. He is pleading with me not to take his virginity.  That’s so funny, as if a fag can tell a real man what to do.

I push my meat between his ass cheeks and against his tight little virgin hole.  I can feel it begin to give way.  The fag begs me again, not to do this. I look down. For a moment I see the kid I grew up with, the kid who I shared my closest secrets with.  I smile a little at the memory.   

I realize that that person is now gone. The kid I knew is no longer the one laying under me.  The fag under me is nothing but a warm hole made to take my loads. I pull back a little, so that my cock is no longer touching his hole.  Then I thrust my hips forward with as much force as I can.  I feel the ring at the entrance to his hole give way and my cock plunges inward, going full depth on the first stroke. His tight hole feels so good, clamping down on my cock. I hear him scream as I harvest his cherry.  The scream makes me even harder.  I am going to fuck this fag with a much force as possible.  He will know what it feels like to be taken by a real man. 

We are no longer best friends.

Obliterating the boys tight, previously untouched hole. His friend was tired of hearing how the girls wont put out. How horny and desperate the boy was to lose his virginity. He decided to help the boy out.  It was not what the boy had been dreaming about since puberty, but he could not deny that he was no longer virgin. His friend’s thick cock carved out a nice cunt where his ass used to be. His cherry was not only popped, it was smashed, crushed and pulverized.  His friend fucked him hard for six hours.  Pounding that previously virgin hole open and stretching it out.  Shooting four loads of ball juice deep inside of him, transforming his former friend from innocent, horny teenager to well used cum dump.