It was too thick for me to properly deep throat. He was used to this occurring, few had ever taken his whole cock into their throats. However, he knew that my mouth was not the only warm, wet hole available for his use. After listening to me gag on his cock for a while, he pulled out and flipped me over. While my ass was not virgin, it was not loose enough for his girth to fit easily. He pressed against my hole, but my ring was too tight for him to push through easily.  He was not discouraged, he knew with a little force and some spit for lube, he would be able to get it up my ass. He also knew it would be painful to take his cock, but he did not really care about my pain, I was bent over with him pressing into me, that was all the permission he required. He grabbed my hips and pulled me into him, while at the same time thrusting his hips forward. His fat cock stretched out my cunt as it penetrated me. I felt every inch as it forcefully penetrated me. I screamed out in pain/pleasure. Once he was in me fully, balls-deep, he let out a sigh of satisfaction. He let it sit there, while I got used to it filling me. I had never felt so full. I was amazing, it was a slab of meat that demanded respect. Even though it hurt, I clenched down as tight as I could, hoping to make him feel good. I wanted to show my respect.

Girth rules!

There is a tradition amongst the local football clubs, that, on each team, the player with the smallest dick (aka the team cum dump) would wear pink socks to identify himself. Each time the team lost a match the player in the pink socks would be given to the winning team for 24 hours. Kind of a running bet between the teams. 

In this photo you can see Brian, this season’s fuck toy/team prize posing, in pink socks, with his teammates for the annual naked fundraising calendar.  Everyone is smiling, knowing at any minute, Brian is going to fail the challenge they gave him earlier. They ran a train on his ass before the photographer arrived. His ten teammates each fucked him and shot a huge load of jism in him. Now Brian has to clench his loose, gaping cunt to prevent his teammates loads from dripping out, and he has to do it with a football pushing his knees apart.

In the silence of the studio, all that can be heard is a faint dripping sound.  Drip…….drip…..drip….drip…drip…drip..drip.drip.drip  The sounds of cum dripping onto leather are getting faster and bigger.  At the first “plop” sound the team breaks up laughing. 

You hate him. He was your bully in high school.

He was always able to push your buttons. He saw the real you, and called you out on it.

Now, as adults, he has made you his cum dump. He has bullied you for so long it now seems natural. He is better than you. He does not even have to order you around anymore. You just instinctively do what gives him pleasure. He pulls down his tighty whities, exposing his thick cock and you immediately bend over and show him your cunt. 

You hate him. You hate feeling his cock push into you, and you hate feeling his jizz running down your taint, after he has busted a nut in you. You hate that he shares your holes with his buddies. You hate that he makes you feel inferior. But most of all you hate that smug, superior look on his face as he prepares to make you his bitch, again.