Tag: nsfw

C’mon….you know you want to.  I mean, I know he was your best friend, but look at this cunt. It’s begging to be filled with cock. I guarantee you will never feel anything better wrapped around your meat. It’s only ever been used once before. His cherry is newly popped, it was virgin less than an hour ago. This hole is super tight and freshly filled with a huge load of warm, slick cum, the best lube there is. 

Go on, you know you want to.

Look at his dick, it’s hard as a rock. He wants to be used by his former best friend. He wants to feel you inside of him. 

Best of all, no condom required. You can fuck him raw.

He was just a fag, the guy fucking him thought, what did it matter if taking his first dick was incredibly painful? No one was around, so the fag could scream as much as it wants. Besides, it was
just a matter of time before the fag learned to enjoy having his pussy
deep-dicked.  Just a matter of time. 

That’s just the way fags
were, wasn’t it? 

Besides, it did not really make a difference to the fucker if the fag enjoyed the ass reaming, as long as his legs stayed spread and his cunt stayed tight.

Dude, watch me as I turn your buddy into a cock sucker. He mouthed off to me one too many times and now I am going to show him his place. I will roughly use his mouth to jerk off with. I think you should see what happens when a punk, like him, pisses me off.

Now you are going to have a choice to make…me or him? Either you will shove your cock into this faggot’s mouth and bust a nut, or you can join your friend on your knees swallowing my jizz. 

So the question is, are you going to be a man or a fag?

It was obvious that the pledge was not frat material.  After the first couple of activities at the frat house, most of the guys noted how he followed orders without question, and we caught him checking out his fellow pledges a little too often, when they were stripped down to their underwear. He may not have known it himself, but it was fairly obvious to us that he was a fag.  

So for the next pledge activity, we took him down to the adult bookstore and introduced him to the booths.  He was a natural. Before long he was bent over taking cocks thru the glory holes at both ends. All of the senior members of the frat were there, so were his fellow pledges.  That boy was taking cocks like a pro and getting filled with frat jizz.  We kept the pledge bent over for seven hours. We had to send one of the other pledges out to the bank to get more money to feed the machines (so the bookstore management, would not complain about us monopolizing the booths).

Of course the pledge was never asked to join the frat, he was not “one of us”. We did however, have him complete hell week.  His tasks during hazing, were different than those of the other pledges. We quickly found that there was nothing too embarrassing or humiliating that he would not do. The seniors made good use of his “skills”.  

We did not consider this cruel or mean.  He was learning more about who he was, and gaining skills that would serve him for the rest of his life. After all, isn’t that the goal of a college education?

It is great being me. An alpha male with a big, thick cock.  All the girls on campus want to “date” me. And when I don’t feel like dealing with the the shit that comes with dating a girl, (talking, cuddling, buying dinner, etc…) there are always a couple of fags hanging around to swing on my meat.  They don’t require effort, just unzip and let them go at it.  Most of the fags are better at cock sucking anyway, since they really want to worship me. I never have to convince them to swallow. 

I love having faggot cock sucker’s around, they have no shame. They will take care of my needs “anytime and anyplace” I want, regardless of who else might see them. 

When we were alone in the bathroom, he dropped his pants to show me what he was going to be feeding me later that night. I think he enjoyed the anticipation as much as the actual act.  He knew I considered myself straight and that I hated our nightly sessions, so he took every opportunity to make sure he tortured me with the idea of serving a man, like him. This had been going on for weeks, since the first time he and his friends bent me over in the locker room and raped my ass, taking my virginity and making me their bitch. Even after the untold number of loads he had rammed up my ass or down my throat, it still hurt.  He was just too big to fit inside of me without using some force. My screams made his cock get harder and pound deeper. He enjoyed my pain.

I hated every minute of it, but that just seemed to make him enjoy it more.

They had fucked me. All of them…like I was some cheap whore. How can I ever face them again. They were supposed to be my friends, my teammates and yet they lined up to pop my ass cherry like the cork on a bottle of cheap champagne. No straight guy would have put up with treatment like this.  Maybe they were right, maybe I am a pussy. As they fucked me they all kept saying that, kept telling me that I was born to suck a real man’s dick and take it up the ass from any guy man enough to put it to you.  They informed me that denying it is just wasting time. As a faggot, my duty is to take cock, not waste the time of a man who is just giving me what I want, by fighting them. 

Maybe they are right? Do I want to be treated like this? My ass hurts and I am humiliated. But I am also feeling alone and empty, like something is missing. Fuck! I miss the full feeling of having cocks plowing my holes. I cannot believe this, I want to have another guy inside of me.

Oh shit, I am a faggot!