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The taming of Frankie.

Frankie was a cocky little fuck.   When he was younger, he was the best looking guy at school and all around athletic.  But over the summer, something had happened.  His friends continued to grow putting on both height and muscle, but Frankie stayed small, petite even.  He added no height, no weight, no hair on his chest, and, even his penis remained the same pathetic size it had been the year before.  He was still pretty, no doubt, but he was no longer a specimen of developing manhood.  While his friends matured, he remained a boy.

The problem with being a boy and having a Man’s mouth and attitude is that you set yourself up to be taken down.  And that was exactly what the other boys had in mind.  Jared, the largest and biggest of the group now, had always disliked Frankie’s attitude.  Despite his big mouth and natural charm, neither Frankie nor any of the other boys had done anything with the girls at school.  Hand jobs were one thing, but the girls weren’t ready to put out.  Jared decided it was time to change all that at Frankie’s expense.

Frankie was invited over that evening to “hang out” with Jared and a couple of the other boys.  When he got there, the boys immediately started feeding Frankie cold beers.  His smaller frame and body mass meant he would get drunk faster than the other boys.  This was exactly what they had in mind. After sometime, and Jared’s insistence that the boys shed more and more of their clothes, the time was right.  Frankie was just drunk enough to drop his defenses but still alert enough to “perform”.  They wanted him aware of what they were about to do to him.  It was part of the lesson he was to learn.

“Hey, Frankie, you know you have a body like a girl,” Jared finally said taunting the formerly top dog in their group as he rubbed his much larger hands over his more muscular larger chest.  “Fuck you, look at this body,” Frankie said flexing and posing for the boys.  “Yep, not a stitch of hair, tiny waist, and a camel toe where a dick should be.  Just like a girl.”  Jared was hitting fast and hard against Frankie’s insecurities over his lack of development.  Frankie looked down.  He didn’t have a camel toe, but he didn’t sport the bulge that his buddies had either.  ‘Fuck you,” Frankie said getting immediately defensive.  “I’d rather fuck you since you look like a little girl,” Jared came back.  “Fag,” Frankie said.  With that insult the other boys jumped into action grabbing Frankie and immobilizing his arms while forcing him to his knees.  

“A fag is a guy that sucks dick and takes it up the ass,” Jared said towering over the now prostrate boy.  “That’s what you’re going to be doing.”   Frankie demanded to be let up threatening to kick the other boy’s asses.  It was an idle threat; everyone knew it, even Frankie.  Jared unzipped his jeans and pulled out his semi-hard thick cock.  Frankie looked at it.  It was much bigger than his even soft.  Life was unfair.  He should have the big cock, not Jared. He deserved to be swinging it around making the other boys jealous.   Jared intuitively knew was Frankie was thinking.  “You are going to get this cock alright, just not the way you want it.”  Frankie, looked up at Jared, Jared’s cock now bare inches from his mouth.  

“I’ll bite it off,” Frankie said defiantly.  A crushing blow from Jared to Frankie’s solar plexus shut the boy up immediately.   “If I feel any teeth, I’ll personally beat them out of your jaw with my fists.”  Frankie continued to gasp from the hard punch that had knocked the wind out of him.   “Now, suck it.”  Frankie closed his mouth refusing to take his tormentor’s cock into his mouth.   Jared grabbed the boy’s head and forcing two fingers into Frankie’s mouth forced it open.  Frankie was not giving in that easy.    He clamped his mouth shut again.  “It’s going in one hole or the other.” Jared said losing patience with the obstinate little bastard.  Frankie would not budge.  Jared went behind Frankie.  “Take him down to the floor.”  

The other boys forced Frankie’s chest to the floor pinning him there with a knee to his back.   Jared sat on Frankie’s legs to immobilize them and putting both hands in the waist of Frankie’s jeans pulled his jeans and underwear down in one quick thrust.  His ass was just as smooth as his chest.  “NO!” Frankie screamed.   Jared ignored the boy’s protests and forcibly spread Frankie’s butt cheeks apart.  Jared knew it didn’t look like a pussy, but he knew it would feel as good as one. After all, a warm hole is a warm hole. 

“Please, no!” Frankie said again, his voice getting high pitched.  The boy sounded like he was about to break out in tears.   Jared let a huge wad of his spit escape his mouth and land on the boy’s pink rosette of a hole.   The feel of the warm spit running down his crack and over his hole was too much for Frankie.  “I’ll do it, I”ll do it,” he screamed.  “You’ll do what?” Jared said calmly and smoothly.  “I’ll suck your dick,” Frankie said.  

Jared let go of Frankie’s butt cheeks and moved back around to the front of Frankie.  The other boys pulled Frankie back to his knees.  Jared’s cock which had remained out of his jeans was now rock hard at the idea of forcing it into the boy.  Either end didn’t matter to Jared, he knew before the night was over he would have both.  Jared took out his cell phone and said to Frankie, “Beg for it, beg to suck my cock.”   Frankie refused just shaking his head.  He felt the hand of one of the other boys move to his now exposed ass and force a single finger into his hole.  

“Ok! Ok!”   The video on the phone started.   “Please Jared, let me suck your cock.”  “You want to suck my cock?”  “Yes,” Frankie said.  “I don’t know, you don’t seem serious.”  Another quick jab of the finger at his hole caused Frankie to blurt out, “I am, I need to suck your cock, please feed me your cock.”  “Go ahead,” Jared said enjoying the boy’s humiliation..  Frankie, using only his mouth because his arms were still immobilized leaned forward and took Jared’s swollen cock into his mouth.  “That’s a good faggot.  See I told you that you wanted to suck my cock.”  

Frankie hated his tormentors but he knew he had little choice in the matter.  The thick hard spongy cock was foreign to his mouth.  It was also salty and somewhat bitter.  Having no experience with cock before, he didn’t know it but what he was tasting was Jared’s precum leaking into his mouth and further down his throat with each thrust of Jared’s cock in his mouth.  His journey to cum dump had begun.  “If you like my cock, faggot, you’re going to love Brian and Chad’s,” Jared taunted as Frankie did his best to accommodate the thick piece of meat violating his throat and mouth.  Frankie had missed the meaning of those words as he was traumatized by the cock stretching his now sore jaw further and further open.  He would be owned and used not just by Jared, but also by the other boys in the room, repeatedly.

Jared’s cock was just the beginning.  Frankie’s torment would go on and on into the night, each violation captured on the cell phones in positions that looked like Frankie was a cock hound.  That night, Frankie was no longer top dog.  He was bottom in more ways than one.   Despite his agreement to suck cock voluntarily, the boys also took his ass that night. Frankie’s sobbing and pleading were ample reward for their lusty teenage cocks.  Eleven loads of cum in either end were his reward for his cockiness.  Metaphorically, Frankie was now on his knees for the rest of his life.  

Dude, almost ready for your birthday party.  I just tapped your girlfriend, she has a nice load of my cream in her tight ass. I tapped the keg, it’s nice and cold. Now bend over so I can tap your ass. 

Trust me, the warm sensation of my jizz dripping out of your hairy ass, will take your mind off the fact that your girlfriend, just let me fuck her in the ass, because my dick is so much thicker than yours.  She kept telling me that now she knew what it was like to have a real man fuck her.  In fact she is the one who suggested I fuck you in the ass, so you would know how to properly plow a hole. So bend over and drop those shorts. You do not want to spend the rest of the night wondering what it is like to have a real man shoot his load in you.  If you don’t bend over for me now, I will tell all of your friends, about how your girlfriend has never been satisfied by your faggot cock. As they are laughing at you, I will pants you and I will throw you down on this lounge chair, taking your cherry hole in front of your buddies. 

Perhaps that is better, a birthday gang bang from all of your “former” friends, while your “former” girlfriend watches.

Even though he has proven who is the man and is forcing me to choke on his cock, he like to reinforce his dominance by grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanking my head up and down on his meat.  It takes away my choice on how to suck him, I am forced to do whatever fells good to his cock, in the moment, with no concern for my feelings.  Basically he turns me into a human fleshlight.  He especially likes forcing my face down into his crotch over and over until I would gag. As I was gagging, he would push down harder, forcing more of his thick meat into my throat.  He knows that his fuck stick is big and prevents me from breathing while he has it rammed in fully, Then he just holds it there while my mouth and throat convulse around his cock, trying to accommodate the girth. Then he pulls out slightly allowing me to take in deep gulps of air, to prevent passing out.  Usually as I am sucking in oxygen, is when he will decide to shoot his load, causing me to choke once again.  
This is how he wakes me every morning, since that one drunken night two weeks ago, when he first forced my head down into his sweaty crotch.  I try to stop him, after all I am not gay, but he, or more accurately, his cock, will not take no for an answer.

Bet you are thinking, “I should not have cock-blocked him in the bar tonight. If he had gone home with that cheerleader, his thick cock would be buried in her pussy instead of mine.”

Well you are right. If you had not chased her away, you will still be a straight male with a virgin ass.  But since you just had to talk to me, and interrupt my flow with her, you got to take her place.  Now she is home alone dreaming about my cock and you are here on my couch about to take a load.  Not that I am complaining, she is one hot fuck, and she has the most amazing tits, but with her I need to be gentle and wear a condom.  With you, I can fuck as hard as I want, and you will take it.  Plus your pussy is, or was, tighter than hers.

Get ready because I am about to flood your new cunt with my cum.  Your are going to get knocked up.  Unghh, unghh, here it comes, unghh, yeah, ohhhhh, fuck, ahhhh, unghh.  Wow that was a huge load, its dripping out of your hole. Fuck that felt good. Now get dressed and get out.  I am done with you for now.  

Be back here tomorrow at 6:00pm for another hard pounding.  

What?  Of course I am going to fuck you again.  Now that I know you can take my ten inches without complaining, I am going to be using your tight holes to jerk off with with every day. You are going to be my new cum rag. 

One bad decision has turned you into a bitch for life.  

Pete loved playing beer pong in the frat house basement.  It gave him an excuse to lower his inhibitions and relax, while hanging out with the guys  The frat house guys always seemed to enjoy it as well, as he was often invited to play.

As they got drunker and the game progressed, the challenges often became riskier and more sexual in nature.  But as long as someone said “No Homo” before doing whatever was challenged, it was all OK right?

See I told you they could both fit.   That must feel unbelievably good. Like a fags dream cum true. Even more impressive is you took them both hard and without any lube. We just stripped you, bent you over and rammed those raw fucksticks home. You should see how nicely stretched out your hole is. It feels great to have your tight chute squeezing our thick meat together, the friction and heat are amazing. I am not sure it will tighten up again when we are finished.

You should be thanking us, you now have over a foot and a half of alpha male cock in your cunt.

There is something even more satisfying than making a straight jock, get on his knees and suck your thick cock.  That is making him do it in front of his friends. Once he gets a rhythm going, you can take your hands off his head and flex a little, to show off how much more of a man you are than him. This will insure his “friends” know he is bobbing up and down on your meat of his own free will.

He is not sure how this happened.  He and five buddies went on a hunting trip to a cabin in the woods.  On the first night they all got drunk, and passed out.  In the morning, he noticed his jaw was sore and his throat felt raw.  He attributed this to the cheap whisky and the fact that he slept face down on the floor, and thought nothing more about it.

Early the next morning they divided up into pairs and headed out to the blinds to sit and wait for the animals.  It was still dark when they got settled in. They sat in silence for an hour or so before Mark, his blindmate this morning, got up and waked over to where he was sitting.  Standing only inches away, he unzipped his camo pant, and pulled out a rock hard seven inch cock.  With no hesitation he pushed the head of his now exposed cock against his lips and forced his cock into his mouth.  Grabbing his head with his meaty hands he proceeded to skull fuck him.  Hard and fast the thick cock was sliding in and out of his face. For fifteen to twenty minutes his mouth and face were abused. Pubic hairs were mashed into his nose and balls slapped against his chin, as his hunting buddy worked his dick deeper and deeper into his sore throat. Then without warning, he pushed full depth and started shooting his load of hot, thick, creamy nut juice into his mouth.  Spurt after spurt splashed against his tonsils as he unloaded.  Pulling out as he ejaculated the final few shots splashed across his face.  His buddy tucked his now spent cock back in his pants, walked back to his spot and sat back down to wait for the animals to show. Not a word was spoken about what had just happened.  For the next two hours they sat in silence, as the cum dried on his face.  Eventually they bagged two rabbits and headed back to the cabin.

The group made lunch, cleaned their weapons and had a few drinks.  They spent the afternoon, sitting on the porch just talking and drinking.  At several times during the day each of the guys found a way to be alone with him, and each time one of them got him alone, they forced him to suck a load of cum out of thier cocks.  At no time was it discussed, and no one talked to him about it. They just unzipped, pulled out their meat and rammed it into his mouth. By nightfall, he had swallowed nine loads of his hunting buddies jizz.  His lips were swollen slightly and his belly felt full from all the cum dumped in it.

That night they decided to play poker.  As they were setting up the table Steve and Joe, grabbed an old stained mattress from one of the bedrooms and brought it to the center of the living room.  The poker game was set up with only five positions.  As he looked at the setup, Steve and Joe, walked over to him and ripped off his shirt and pants, forcing him face down on the mattress.  Steve quickly spat on his ass and shoved his rock hard dick into his virgin asshole. He wrapped his hand over the fucktoy’s mouth to muffle the screams.  He fucked that hole for thirty full minutes, stretching it out and opening it up.  When he was done, he pulled out and Joe shoved his cock, right into that now well lubed cunt hole. Again not a word was spoken about what was happening.  The guys took turns fucking him up the ass, sitting out on a hand or two, while they satisfied their manly needs. The poker game ran late into the night, everyone enjoying themselves.  He just laid there face down on the dirty mattress waiting for one of his hunting buddies to slide his cock into his now gaping fuck hole.  

Eventually he realized that he was not invited to the cabin as a friend, the guys just needed a warm hole to use.  He was that hole.  For the rest of the week, he took their cocks anytime they felt like dropping a load. He slept naked, face down, in the living room for the next five nights, while his “buddies” fucked load after load into him.

At the end of the week they packed up and headed out.  He was driving` home, with cum dripping out of his ass, staining the drivers seat of his car, when he received a text, inviting him fishing in two weeks.