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Coach had noticed that the team was stressed out and violent.  His rule against having sex with women during the season was causing a serious build up of testosterone in their young, fit bodies. He was getting worried that someone was going to do something stupid and get hurt if he did not do something to release the built up sexual frustration. The Viagra and Extacy mix that coach added to the Gatorade seemed to be working.  The players got so horny during training, that they just had to stick their cocks into a warm hole, even if it meant cunting some the weaker players on the team. That afternoon, the starting lineup released a lot of stress into their second string teammates.

The Gatorade cocktail ended up only being necessary that first time. Once a man knows he can bust his nut into a tight hole, even if that hole belongs to a teammate, he will do it at every opportunity.  The second string players ended up spending the rest of the season with cum dripping down their thighs. 

It’s OK to cry, in fact I kinda like watching a big “straight man” like you getting all watery eyed while I teach you how to suck my dick. Just so you know, the gagging sounds are also a big turn on for me. I like that you have to struggle to serve me. There should be an effort on your part to make me feel good. Now take a deep breath, I am going balls-deep on this stroke. 

Take the whole thing, faggot!

See, I told you it would not be hard to expose the fag in your house. In any group of frat guys there will usually be a fag hiding.  Getting them to come out of the closet and expose themselves is easy, just drop your shorts and show them your cock.  A fag can’t take it’s eyes off a real man’s cock when it is shown to them. If you a have a nice thick cock, like mine, the fag will start to drool, exposing himself.  Little Pete here has been hiding in plain site, and not very well.  Are any of you really surprised that Pete is a fag?  Yeah, I didn’t think so.  

So now that Pete has been exposed as a cum hungry faggot, you should all feel free to use him. He is a pretty good, he just needs a little practice.  My cock is feeling well cared for in his mouth.  Once he gets finished serving all of you with his mouth, he will be a world class cocksucker. In fact, I am about to blow my load, into him.  

Alright, who’s next?  While you start getting your dick sucked, I am going to see if this fag has a nice cunt between his legs. I don’t know if you have been fucked before, Pete, but you are about to be now.  My fat cock is going to plow you wide open.  From the looks of your fellow fraternity brother’s tented shorts, I am guessing you are going to have a train run on your pussy the moment I finish busting a nut in you. 

You had better get used to having a cock or two in you at all times from now on. Being the house fag, serving twenty horny guys, is a full time job.

They left the blow up doll in his room as a joke. Saying, “You have a lot in common with “her”.

“After a long day of serving, the two of you can chat about what it feels like to be nothing more than a set of holes for use by real men. The only difference between you, is that she does not bitch and moan about how much it hurts to be used as a fuck toy.  You should feel free to use her cunt, like we have been using yours. Don’t worry, she won’t complain.”

So far he has blown five loads up her inflatable snatch.

You hated that they had been raping you for the past week, degrading you at every chance, making you feel like less of a man. They had identified you as a closeted faggot who just needed to realize his proper place in life. You fought them off as best as you could, but there were too many of them. Over and over they have been fucking your “pussy” and teaching you how to properly suck a cock. They have been training you to become nothing more than a set of holes made to serve real men.

When the dragged you down to the pub and chained you on your knees at the end of the row of urinals, you thought it could not get worse. They lined up and pissed down your throat, making you drink it down and thank them once they had used you. You were not even a fag to them anymore, now you were just an object, no better than the porcelain vessels next to you. This is a low as I can get, you think to yourself. Then you realize how much lower you can sink, when a guy enters the toilet and chooses to drain his bladder in one of the other urinals. As you watch him give his urine to another, you feel jealous and start to question why your mouth was not good enough to receive his recycled beer. 

When the next guy enters the room, you do everything you can to make yourself the most desirable urinal in the row, in hopes that he will choose your mouth to piss into.

I told you that I am straight.  What you guys did to me last weekend was rape. I never begged to get used like a cheap whore. I hated every minute of being bent over and taking your cocks up my ass. It really hurt to be used roughly like that.  I mean, I have never pounded a pussy as hard as you guys pounded my virgin ass. My hole was sore for days. I felt all loose and sloppy, gobs of jizz dripping out. The worst part was the humiliation. I thought we were friends. It was like I was nothing more to you guys than a tight hole to jerk off into. I was bent over the back of the couch, while all of you lined up to take a turn. You actually cheered each other on, telling each other to fuck the fag harder, fuck him deeper. It was embarrassing to know my “friends” thought of me as a fag. 

So this weekend, I am going to get drunk before I bend over the couch. I want to be fucked up while I get fucked up. Maybe it will make me feel less humiliation as you guys fill me with loads of sperm.

What are you guys waiting for? I am ready to get raped again.  Use me as a cum dump. But remember, I am straight, I do not want this to happen. Now lets get started, time to fuck me.