bodedude

It just feels right when an Alpha mounts you. Feeling his cock enter you, stretching and opening your hole. Putting you in your proper place beneath him.

“That’s it, open wide, and take my cock! I know it’s thick, but you can do it. Just watch those teeth and keep your tongue moving. Nice! Now add some suction, faggot.”

“Hold on, I am going to push it in deep. You are going to feel like you are dying, like you need more air. You mind is going to tell you to pull back.

Fight the urges for self preservation and trust me.

You need to stop yourself from being selfish, and put my needs first. You just need to keep sucking. Don’t worry, I am in charge. I will pull out and let you breath, before you asphyxiate. You are of no use to me dead. Just remember to focus on pleasuring my cock, I will take care of everything else. Keep telling yourself that nothing is more important than making me happy. That you exist to pleasure me.”

“It may take a while, and it won’t be easy, but I am going to train you to be a world class cocksucker. A hole to take my meat and swallow my loads.”

Knows he is better than you, in every way that matters.

Getting high brought out the dominant side in my straight dorm mate. Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending upon your point of view, it also made him horny as hell. He would look down at me condescendingly, calling me names like faggot and billow biter. After he smoked a joint of two, his cock would be hard and in need of servicing. His horniness would overwhelm the fact that he was straight and he would demand service from his faggot room mate, me. He was not gentle, he hated the fact that he allowed a guy to suck his cock, so he would get aggressive and skull fuck my face hard. It was a hate fuck. He hated what I was, but liked cumming in a warm, wet mouth. We never spoke about it, and in front of his friends he would ignore me completely, but alone in our room, when he was high, I performed a valuable service.

That’s right faggot, crawl over here between my legs and get to work. After all it’s your job and it’s not going to suck itself.

Stop fighting me bitch! Fucking open up that hole!

Of course it’s going to hurt, puta.

Don’t worry though, it’s only going to hurt you, not me. I will feel nothing but pleasure as I take your cherry. We are alone in here, so feel free to scream as much as you want. Now bend over.

“So you really did it huh? Locked your roommate up in a chastity cage.”

“Yeah, its been two and a half weeks now.”

“It looks like it worked, just like you said it would. He must be really horny, he isn’t even fighting back while you fuck him hard.”

“I have been plowing him several times a day for the past couple of weeks, he is starting to understand that the only sexual pleasure he is going to get from now on, is from having a cock in his ass.”

“It’s so cute how his dick is still trying to get hard.”

“Two days ago he actually came, hands free. He did it without being able to get hard or touch his dick. I just fucked a load out of him. It felt amazing as his ass clenched down on my cock during his orgasm. I think that that’s what finally broke him…cumming just like a girl with a cock in his pussy.”

It has been over two weeks, but Pete still gets embarrassed when he has to strip down in the locker room and expose what he has become. He no longer has any hair below the neck. Naked, he is as smooth as a 10 year old boy. He knows this marks him as a pussy, available for use by real men. Pete has been repeatedly fucked almost every day since he lost his pubes. Once or twice he was able to talk his way out of it, convincing the men who wanted to use him that he was not a pussyboy, by claiming he had to shave down because he was on the swim team and needed to be smooth to increase his speed. However most men quickly saw him for what he was…. a hole for use.

Today he knew there would be no talking his way out of a gangbang. He was going to get fucked. As soon as he stepped into the showers, the men there would see his chastity cage and know that he was there to pleasure others.

Steve wanted it this way. Pete, his former buddy, had slept with his girlfriend. When he found out, he dumped his girl and plotted his revenge against Pete. Cornering Pete in the locker room and forcing him to his knees, he shoved his 8″ cock down his throat. After he dumped his first load down Pete’s gullet, he flipped him over and harvested his ass cherry. Steve took Pete’s virginity in the most painful and demeaning ways possible. It was a hate fuck and it hurt. For several days in a row he fucked Pete every chance he got, making sure to do it in public places, so others could see what happened to guys who crossed him.

It was enjoyable making Pete into his personal cum dump bitch, but it was not quite embarrassing enough. Steve wanted to fully break Pete and make him into nothing more than a fuck toy. That was when he shaved the boy down, fed him some Viagra and made him go to the gym. He was forced to shower in full view of the men in the locker room, with a totally smooth body and a raging hard on, that he could not make go down. It did not take long before there was a line of men waiting to stuff the faggot’s holes. Every day the number of guys wanting to fuck the smooth boy with a hard on grew. It made Steve smile. Then last week he started taking Pete to several different gyms in the same day. He would arrive at a new gym, strip down and let a whole new group of men see him, shaved and erect, now with jizz dripping out of his gaping ass. He would try to talk his way out of getting fucked, and once or twice it worked, but for the most part Pete was taking dozens of dicks a day in his boy-cunt.

Then, last night, Steve locked Pete up in a chastity cage. He had noted that Pete was not only getting used to being fucked on a daily basis, he seemed to be starting to enjoy it. So he made sure that Pete’s cock would never bring him pleasure again. The cage he bought had little sharp spikes on the inside, which hurt when pressed against the sensitive skin of a penis. Locking him in place with a chuckle, he explained that getting a boner would be rewarded with pain. That his purpose was only to serve, to make men feel good, he should not receive pleasure from doing it and in fact it should hurt him to be used.

As one final act of cruelty, when Steve dropped Pete off at the downtown gym, he made him swallow a Viagra, just like he had done every day, before the spiked cage was locked onto his cock. He would have no choice in the matter, his own little dick would betray him, pushing itself hard against the sharp spikes, while his mouth and ass were filled with other men’s cocks.

The men in the showers that day commented on how much more fun it was to fuck the locked up boy. His screams of pain edging them on as his ass clenched tightly against the intrusions of the their excited cocks.

Hey buddy, let me take care of that for you.