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Laying there, bound and gagged, I watch, with growing fear, the line forming at my bedroom door. I can see at least ten guys, all naked with hard cocks, watching me struggle with lust in their eyes. The first guy in line is one of my “friends” from the gym. He is slowly stroking a fat nine inch cock, while staring at my nude, restrained form

“You must have really pissed off your roommate, he is only charging us ten dollars each, for a turn in you ass.”

You’re are no longer even a cocksucker to him, you are just a hole to be fucked.  Your participation and effort is no longer
required. You don’t need to suck, or lick his cock, just cover your teeth and let him pound his thick ten inches deep into your throat. He is using your mouth, like he would a Fleshlight.

He doesn’t want to receive a blowjob from you, he doesn’t want to receive anything from you, you have nothing to give. He will take what he wants from you, by force. 

You have ceased to be a person to him, you are nothing but a warm hole. You have no value, except as a object to use to get off. 

Nothing more than an object.  

We had known each other since we were kids. Even back in grade school it was obvious to me that he was inferior. I tried, over the years, to show him how much superior to him, a guy, like me, was. But he never seemed to grasp that the “training” he was forced to endure was meant to help both of us to understand our roles in life better. I had been accused of bullying him over the years by those who misunderstood the relationship between us. Those well intentioned do-gooder’s who tried to teach that we were equals, despite all of the obvious evidence to the contrary. Those people did more harm than good.  By continuously telling the boy that he was as worthy of greatness as I was, and that we should be considered equals, just filled his head with lies.  They postponed the inevitable moment when the boy realized that he was meant to serve. His role in life was to bring pleasure to his superiors.

It bothered me that all of my lessons, my “bullying”, had not yet shown the boy that he should dedicating his life to making men, like me, feel better. I found myself angry every time I saw him, walking around like an equal. I decided that this weekend would be when he finally acknowledged our respective roles, and accepted what he was.

I told him that I would give him a ride home from school on Friday afternoon. He hesitated accepting my offer, further enraging me. At this point in our lives he should just do what I asked of him, without question. Once in my car, I drove him downtown to a gay sex club, I had heard about. Earlier in the day I had called the club and arranged for a private party room for the weekend. Once we pulled into the parking lot, he started to panic and tried to escape. He was fighting me? It was laughable, my well muscled and fit body easily overwhelmed his thin pale form. After a few well placed blows, I slung him over my shoulder took him inside and placed him in the stocks. Once he was secured in place I strapped a spider gag on his mouth, unzipped and brutally throat fucked the boy. After I dumped my first load in him I explained what was going to occur.

“I am tired of you strutting around, pretending to be a man.  You are about to learn, once and for all, that you are a nothing more than a fuck toy for men. A pair of warm, wet holes to be used and filled with cum. I am about to harvest your ass cherry and turn you out. Now that I have busted a nut in your mouth, we can relax and really enjoy your cunting. We have over two hours for this first fuck. My teammates and buddies won’t be arriving until six o’clock.”

At this point his doe eyes went even wider and he started to struggle again.

“You thought this would just be the two of us? No chance. You have persisted in defying me in our one-on-one interactions. It is time to take your training, as a submissive, to the next level.  You will not only serve my needs, but the needs of any man superior to yourself, which is almost all of them. Tonight you will be serving as a cum dump for the football and baseball team’s. I spoke to most of them today, and they seemed eager to help me train you properly.  Once they have finished with you, you will be ready to take on all cummers. So an e-mail will be sent out at 11:00am tomorrow, telling all the males in our high school that you are open for business. There will be videos of you getting spit roasted attached. You are going to be used by your “friends” in the chess club, and those marching band guys as a hole. I figure by Monday morning, your training will be complete and you will finally understand your place in life. There is no way anyone, ever a stubborn little fag, like yourself, will be able to think of himself as a man after being fucked by all of his “peers”. So, what do you think? Ready to get started?”

I wiped the tears from his eyes with the head of my cock and used them as lube for his initial penetration.  His screams were like music to my ears. The boy was going to finally accept me as his superior and I doubt he will ever question an order from me again.  

His head was throbbing as he woke up, naked and face down on the beach.  Damn, he thought to himself, spring break is much more intense than he expected. He needed to pace himself and slow down on the drinking or he would not survive the week. He can’t even remember what happened last night.  He lost track of his friends at one point and started drinking with some frat boys from Michigan.  The last thing he remembers is being handed a drink and told to follow the guys to a quiet spot on the sand, away from the crowds.

Now that he was more awake and able to take stock of his situation, he realized it was not just his head that hurt, his whole body was sore.  His ass felt like it had taken a beating. As he focused on the pain, he realized it not only hurt, but it felt different. It felt….empty. There was no other word for it. Like it was relaxed after being stretched.  The same feeling you get after taking a serious dump.  It was weird that it felt “empty”, because he could also feel that it was full and that something was dripping out. 

He put it out of his mind for now. For the moment he needed to figure out how to get back to the motel he was staying at. With no clothes, phone, or money, he would need to sneak down the beach and hope the guys he came with were in the room. He figured his friends would be able to help him find out what happened last night.  

He was in luck, his buddies were all sleeping off hangovers from the night before. So he was able to get into the room. They had all gotten really drunk after striking out with the girls at the bar. As he walked into the motel room full of horny guys, he caught sight of the writing on his back in the mirror over the sink.  He suddenly understood what had occurred and why his ass felt abused. The realization came a little too late, his “friends” has seen his back as well, and knew they had a way to take care of their “blue-balls”.

He did not have to worry about waking up naked on the beach again, because he never left the motel room.  While most college students come back from spring break tan and full of good stories, he went back to school pale, broken and full of cum.

See, this is a much better angle, it takes away your freedom.  Standing over you like this, your mouth becomes a hole to fuck as hard and deep as I want. With your neck bent downward I have a straight shot into you. I can punch deep into your throat, without worrying about that annoying gag reflex of yours. 

From here I can feed you my cock. I can control the speed and depth. You really are nothing more than a fuck hole for me to use for my pleasure.

I bet this is not really what you had in mind, when you said you would be willing to “experiment”. You probably thought we would just swap some bro jobs, to get each other off. I know we were both horny, being stuck up here in the woods for the past two weeks. There is only so often a guy can sneak off alone to jerk it. Stroking it alone, just doesn’t release the built up stress and horniness as well a fucking a hole to bust a nut.  

Your big mistake was offering to go first.  Once my cock felt your warm mouth wrapped around it, there was no going back. I am going to want to feel that a lot more often. You are going to take care of all of my sexual needs from now on. You might as well get used to the taste of my meat. You are a bitch now.

Too bad you won’t be able to get off, cause I am not a cocksucker, like you. But that’s OK, your inability to get off will allow you to be that much more focused at serving my needs. 

I really enjoy using you like this. You are a natural fuck hole.