
Go ahead, you know you want to. I won’t tell anyone, trust me.

Go ahead, you know you want to. I won’t tell anyone, trust me.

It was not really rape, the fag clearly wanted and needed a big thick cock in his ass. He was a big beefy jock, that did not yet know he was a hole. I grabbed him at the party last night and dragged him into and open bathroom. He looked shocked as I pulled down his shorts and bent him over the sink. My cock slid into him like it was meant to be there. He kept saying that he was not a fag and begging me to stop fucking him in the ass. He was whispering, because he did not want all his teammates at the party to hear him getting bitched out and cunted. He kept saying that he wanted me to stop, but he kept backing up deeper on my meat, his tight virgin ass gripping my cock and massaging it. I plowed that ass for forty five minutes, dumping two loads into him. His hole was gaping and dripping my jizz as he walked down the stairs to re-join his friends at the party. He tried to act as though nothing happened, but he kept reaching back to feel his used cunt. He left the party early, worried that his teammates and friends would smell the cum and man-sex on him. I am sure that he enjoyed the slick feeling of his massive thighs rubbing together, lubed with cum, as he walked back to the frat.
The entire time he was bent over in the toilet taking my dick, he kept saying he did not want to be a bitch, but the next morning, he was standing on my porch, with a cute hangdog expression. He begged me to fuck him again, he said he felt empty and needed a real man to use him like the cum dump he was.
You cant rape the willing.

“Damn bitch, your ass is so tight its almost painful to push my thick cock inside of you. I almost believe what you have been saying over and over since we grabbed you and tied you here. Almost, but not quite.”
“But it’s true, I am not a fag, I’ve never had anything up my ass before, and I don’t want your load inside of me.”
“Nah, if that were true, it would mean that we are not granting a fag his secret wish of being repeatedly fucked by five hot, well hung studs, instead we are just raping a straight guy. That does not sound like us, we would never force our cocks into an unwilling dudes ass. You must be a fag, who gets off on the idea of being forced to be used. Yeah, that must be it.”

Damn, the guys really did a number on me. My asshole feels huge, it’s so loose, I can’t squeeze it shut, the cum is all dripping out.

Stop fighting me bitch, you knew the wager and agreed to it.
The bet was that the winner would have the loser as a slave for the weekend. Being a non-imaginative straight guy, I am sure he pictured doing some chores over the weekend as a consequence of losing. However I have a much more satisfying way to collect on my win. I am going to use my slave to satisfy some sexual needs. We will start with a ball washing, then a nice sloppy blowjob, and finally a good long ass fucking.
He does not know it yet, but once I have cunted him and blown a load or two up his no-longer virgin hole, he will be my bitch for life. It may start with a weekend, but once a guy has been fucked and bred, he is a cum dump forever, and his holes will always remain available for real men to use.

It had started out as a way to humiliate the pledge. Forcing him to mow the lawn in his undies. Turns out he gets turned on by being forced to expose himself. We could see his boner from up here on the porch. We started making future plans for him. A pledge that gets hard whenever he is forced to parade around in his underwear, is a rare find.
The best part was when the handle of the mower rubbed against his crotch. Evidently the vibrations from the old motor felt good on his hard cock. The pledge must have cum four times before finishing the lawn. The front of his underwear was soaked with his jizz. Watching him stand there and orgasm, made all of us guys on the porch watching horny. Once the lawn was complete, we took the pledge to the basement of the frat, bent him over and continued the hazing process. Several hours later, the back side of his tight boxer briefs were as cum soaked as the front.
For the rest of the summer, all of us got hard on’s every time we smelled freshly cut grass.

“C’mon, just help a bud out. We are alone and no one needs to know. I knocked up my girl, so her pussy is off limits for a while, and it just feels wrong to skull fuck her. It’s like I am feeding the kid my nut juice. You can’t expect a guy like me to jerk off. My cock is used to shooting it’s potent load in a hot, tight, wet hole.”
“I can’t do it, I am not gay. It would not be right.
I know you need some help, but I am your friend, I can’t be your bitch as well. I couldn’t go out with you and the rest of the guys knowing your sperm was swimming around in my gut. I can’t imagine hanging out with everyone, knowing your cock had plowed my holes wide open.”
“The honest truth is, you are not that good of a friend. I need a bitch now more than I need another guy to hang out with. So get over here on your knees and start sucking my cock.”
“I’m not a fag, I don’t want to suck your cock.”
“I am sorry, I was not clear earlier, this is not a discussion, the decision has already been made. For the next six months you are going to be my bitch. Every load of mine is going to end up in you. Every time I shoot my jizz, which happens several times a day, you will be there to catch it.”
“What?”
“You heard me correctly, bitch, you will be swallowing my cum or getting it shot deep into your cunt several times a day, every day, for the next six months. You are no longer my friend, you are now my own personal “Fleshlight”. Don’t worry about the rest of the guys finding out, I will tell them later tonight about your new role in our group. Since I will only be using you several hours a day, I will let them know your holes will be available the rest of the time for them to fuck. Now, bend over, it’s time for you to earn your new title of cum-catcher.”

Dude, now I understand. Last night I met your girlfriend and she seemed desperate to get fucked. What could I do, she was horny and she was hot. I took her into a toilet stall in the bar bathroom and bent her over. Turns out she is a dirty slut. She was so tight, it felt like I was fucking a virgin.
I have to apologize. Not for fucking her, that was obviously her choice once she saw me. I am apologizing for stretching out her cunt. It is now much deeper and wider than it was. Looking at you now, I can tell that she will not even feel you inside of her, there is no way you will ever satisfy her again, if you ever did.
So, I am sorry that I ruined your girlfriend for you. I want to help you out, to make up for it. Next time you are together, give me a call, I will come over and fuck her properly while you sit next to the bed and watch. That way you can still date her and keep her satisfied with a real man’s cock.

At the end of hard day of work the alpha male needs to blow a load. He strips down and starts stoking his ten inch cock. He does not care who sees him, he knows he looks good. If someone walks by (guy or girl) and looks interested in the slab of meat he will pull them over and force them to service him properly, if not then his right hand will get the job done.

His roommate was hosting a poker game in the other room with a group of his jock teammates. That much testosterone in one room had caused him to go into heat. He could not explain it, but his ass felt empty and was twitching, knowing that there were five alpha male studs in the next room with cocks that needed proper servicing. He was overwhelmed by the raw power of the jocks and could not prevent himself from pulling down his shorts and fingering his hole like the bitch he was.