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.
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