He was struggling and fighting against the restraints. As I described what we were planning to do to him his eyes got wide and he shook his head side to side. He obviously did not like the idea of being raped by me and my friends. He still thought of himself as a straight man. He could not imagine our cocks penetrating his virgin holes, using him as a fuck toy. His mind was fighting it, but the boner in his boxer briefs was giving away the fact that his body wanted to be used. We had seen him checking us out in the gym, and had pegged him as a faggot. He was so far in the closet that he did not even realize himself that he was hungry for dick. We decided, that for his own good, we would help him out.

We had seen this before. The only way for a fag like him to understand his role in life, was to show him what he was made for, serving real men. It’s not really rape, because his body is asking for it, even if his mind is fighting against it. We knew that after a couple of weeks bent over taking cock after cock, he would learn to understand his place as a cum dump.

If we were honest with ourselves we would admit that forcing him to take our cocks and showing him what he was meant for, was not entirely an altruistic act on our part. We enjoyed the look on his face as we popped his cherry “against his will”. There was a certain amount of joy in cunting this “straight man”. If we were totally honest, his struggles made us hard.

But deep down, we knew that raping him was a noble act that would benefit everyone in the long run. We were good guys.

The guys were horny and needed a way to get off. They voted almost unanimously (final vote was five to one) to make Pete into their fuck toy. He would serve all of their needs and desires. It was decided that pete would be bent over and spit roasted again and again until the five other guys had fully emptied their balls into him. It would take a full weekend of pounding his tight, virgin holes before they were satisfied and fully drained. It hurt and was humiliating, but on Sunday night, when he dragged his stretched out, cum filled cunt home, he thought it was finally over. He was wrong, this was not going to be a one time thing, pete would end up filled with fuck spunk for the rest of his life. Anytime, anyplace these young men needed to get off, pete was used. What was worse was that his “friends” started sharing his holes with others (his cunt was too good to keep a secret). Soon most of the guys in the county, knew that pete could be used to bust a nut into.

The group decided that they would take one last photo, while Pete was still their friend and still a man. After this pete would be neither. After this weekend pete would be nothing more than a cum dump. So the commemorative photo above was taken. All of them innocent and young. Pete still having hopes that this was a joke. 

The photo ended up in the school yearbook with the caption “Pete Johnson – Most likely to …..”

No greater joy than being the only cock sucking cum dump in a room full of straight, but horny, jocks. Knowing that, for at least the next few hours, all of those dicks are yours and that every drop of jizz is ending up either in you or on you….

Heaven!

The feeling of joy, and pain, of your first penetration.  Feeling another man’s thick cock stretching out your tight, virgin hole and making you into his bitch. Feeling more full and complete than you have ever felt before. Feeling the cock inside of you pushing deeper than you thought possible. Feeling your ass transforming into a cunt.

This is the moment when you go from being a “man” to being nothing more than a fuck toy for men. 

The moment you find your true purpose in life, and you realize that that purpose involves some pain.

He does not yet know it, but passed out with his mouth open like that, he is about to taste his first cock.  Photos of him with his roommates dick in his mouth will be circulating the campus by the end of the day. It was only meant as a joke, but when the guys on the floor saw the images, it put ideas into their perpetually horny brains.  The thought that having a cock sucker available 24/7 in the dorm was too good to pass up. 

The next morning he was put on his knees in the communal shower and forced to recreate the photos. For the next four years of college he sucked gallons of cum out of his classmates cocks. He never really learned to enjoy it, but his skills improved over time, and he became a world class cocksucker. 

The three of them had moved on in life, started families, bought homes, become successful businessmen but the moment they saw each other at the high school reunion it was like no time passed at all.  Steve and Phil were Pete’s bullies.  They had tortured him for all three years of high school, made him feel like less than a man.  Now ten years later, they both whipped out their cocks and without a word, Pete stripped down and fell immediately to his knees. Just like back in high school, Pete’s job was to serve these two men in any way they wanted. 

Pete had grown up and he thought he had put those days behind him, but deep down he was still the cock sucking faggot he had always been.

It looks like your cunt has already taken a couple of loads tonight, so its prelubed, but I have found that a little additional spit helps ease the entry for my fat cock. After all we don’t want to damage your cunt too much during the initial penetration.  I plan on fucking you long and hard, using your hole to pleasure myself for the next few hours.

With some spit and cum for lube, I can open you up properly, making you into a true hole for cock.

“C’mon….. you know you want to.”

“You’ll like it, I swear”

“No one ever needs to know about this.”

“Ginger cum tastes like strawberries.”

“Let’s swap some browjobs. You do me first, then I’ll do you….promise.”

“No homo.”

Lies told to get his baby batter blaster into some potential faggot’s mouth