The story is based on the original Training a JockSlut by Philip Faras.
After Ryan spent the school day agonizing over what happened with Coach and his future will look like the boys had their football practice. It was almost torture for this time of year because of the brutal Texas heat beating down on them. It was even harder for Ryan whos been having a raging hard on the entire time due to the Coach spiking his gatorade with some powerful sex stimulants. He decided on ecstasy and its looking very promising for now.
"RYAN! IF YOU'RE SO HAPPY TO SEE YOUR TEAMMATES YOU CAN JERK THEM OFF IN THE LOCKER ROOM LATER! FOCUS ON THE FUCKING GAME!" Coach bellowed at him causing a hysterical uproar from his teammates who been teasing him the whole practice about it.
When practice ended all the boys started to go hit the showers but Coach ordered Ryan to stay behind. When they were all done showering and left home for the weekend, Ryan was in the locker room, a nercous wreck, waiting for Coach.
Coach didnt bother showering. He wanted to be as smelly and dirty as possible. In fact he didnt plan on showering this whole weekend. He plans to throw Ryan head first into the world of pleasuring men and that will require getting used to all kinds of bodily odor and tastes.
He exited his office and made his way towards Ryan.
"Lets go boy, Im taking us home. We have a busy weekend ahead of us." Coach said with an evil smirk down at Ryan towering over him and the boy could tell just from the facial expression what kind of "busy" he will be.
With a defeated expression looking downwards he just mumbled an "okay". *SLAP*
Coach immediately slapped him.
"What did I tell you slut? When I ask you a question you answer with 'Yes, sir' and only 'Yes, sir' you understand me?" Coach ylled in his face.
Startled and with fear Ryan quickly looked up in his tormentors eyes and boyishly said "Yes, sir." *SLAP*
Coach loved slapping him, treating him rough. Its good psychological training, to make the boy really submissive and break him mental state. "Get on your knees and say it again."
"Yes, sir." He said again, now on his knees with tears starting to well up in his eyes from the shame.
*SLAP* "Open your mouth." Coach shoved two fingers down his throat. Even the coach fingers were fat, ugly and completely hairy.
"Suck em." Ryan began sucking hesitatingly which was not impressing his Coach at all.
"Use that tongue you idiot. I want to feel you slurping and sucking like its one of your girlfriends." Ryan was now lapping at coach bear paw like a real pornstar. Sniffling as tears began to finally fall down his cheeks.
"Fuck me thats a pretty sight." Coach thought.
"What are you?" Coach asked Ryan who didnt know how to respond so he just looked about and furrowed his brows a little.
"Youre my faggot." Ryans eyes shot open and and he stopped sucking. Which was not acceptable to coach.
He quickly pulled his fingers out and slapped him hard across his face.
"Did I tell you stop sucking slut? When i tell you to do something youll keep doing until you drop dead or I tell you otherwise you hear me?" Coach screamed in his face, two inches away.
Ryan, scared shitless, and like a good whore boy replied "Yes, sir."
Coach then put his fingers back in his mouth and asked "What are you?"
"Iehm hyour fhhggt." Ryan said incoherently due to the fingers in his mouth. Coach pulled them out and slapped him again.
"Im your faggot, what?" He demanded when he reinserted them.
"Iehm hyour fhhggt, thir." He said properly this time.
Coach coughed up some phlegm and spat on Ryans revolted face. He did this a couple of times just to make sure he really coated the boy properly, enjoying the bewildered expression on the boys the whole time.
"Good boy. Now get your shit and get in my car."
As Ryan walked to the school exit, Coach was lusting at him from behind. Examining the prey he managed to catch for himself like a wild predator, imagining hundreds of scenarios and things that hes going to do to that kid. Hes going to be the best man pleasuring whore in this country.
His muscular buubble butt nicely shaped by his gray shorts that hes wearing, shaling his globes perfectly while going tight down his crack showing everyone that nice cavern. His thick muscular lightly hairy thighs going down to his beautiful feet, with a very accentuated Achilles heel.
His muscular back showing through his white fuckboy button up shirt that hes wearing, the top two button loose, showing some of his buff chest and collarbone.
As they got in coachs car, coach suddenly pulled his pants down to his mid thigh, his huge cock springing out.
"Start making out with my crotch. Not sucking my dick, just a lot of tongue action all over my crotch and balls. Well continue the rest at your house." Coach looked over and ordered Ryan.
"Yes, sir." He said defeated, knowing he has no choice in his own life anymore. His head was pushed down into Coachs swampy hairy crotch by his meaty paw. While he was making out and licking every inch, nook and cranny of Coach pleasure bits, Coach right hand found its way down Ryans shorts. Pushing his Calvins aside, coach was teasing and just gently pushing inside the boys slick folds with his meaty fingers when instinctively Ryan ass clenched shut due to unexpected and unwanted entry.
"Push that pussy out! Push it out boy!" Coach loudly exclaimed.
"Damn boy, look at it sucking my fingers in. You said you didnt want this but your cunt is sucking my fingers in like it wants to get pregnant. Its obvious you were born for this so Ill make sure your whore training is up to par with your destiny." Coach said marvelling at the spasming and contracting pussy that was pulling his fingers inside of itself.
"Huh, men are going to go crazy over this boy. Men can go all their life fucking young jock boys and not find a specimen like this one. I will be able to charge top dollar for his services." Coach delightfully said in his head.
Coach spend the whole car ride to Ryans house with his two fingers loosening up the boys twat while Ryans was tonguing his crotch and making it and his face shiny with his slobber and saliva.
When they reached Ryans driveway of their upper middle class house Coach pulled his face out of his crotch. It was beautifully coated like a true jock sluts. They made their way into the house.
"Go upstairs and wash your face and brush your teeth. And I want your hole squeeky clean. Then I want you down here naked."
Coach said looking into Ryan eyes who was now scared shitless and sweating buckets. His cock was rock hard from the sex doping Coach secretly spiked his Gatorade with. Coach saw his quarter-sized perfect pink nipples through his white shirt and started pinching and twisting the sensitive nubs. Poor Ryan couldnt help the but moan from the delicious painful pleasure. His cock was twitching wildly and an incesant itch was developing deep in his jock cunt from being overstimulated.
"Look at yourself. You can deny all you want but your cock says youre loving this." Coach said mockingly to the bewildered jock. He didnt understand why he was so horny. He didnt like men, he loved pussy. He craved it, he loved burying his dick in it, he loved eating it. He loved fucking girls tits and having them blowing him. He never allowed any one of them to come anywhere near his hole so why was this happening to him. Coach would make sure he never knew the real answer as it would ruin his efforts of mental torture and manipulation.
"Hurry up slut, you have a long weekend ahead of you and and were not wasting a moment of it." Coach said as he turned towards the staircase leading upwards to his bathroom, slapping him on his jiggly muscle ass as the boy started his ascend to the shower and his descent into sexual filth and degradation.
As the boy went upstairs to get himself ready Coach went back into his car to grab a backpack he kept hidden with an assortment of sex toys he planned to use on his new plaything. He went into their fridge and helped himself to some of their beer. He brought it all to the living room couch where he stripped himself completely naked and sat down with his wide fat thighs and hips spread wide open, his arms splayed across the back of the couch, beer in one hand and a large dildo, somewhat smaller than his own dick, in his other one. His phone that he was going to record the jocks debasement, a large bottle of lube and a bottle of poppers lay on the couch next to him.
That was the sight that met Ryan when he came back down from his shower, his hair still lightly wet after just drying it off with a towel, all squeeky clean, inside and out.
Scared shitless he made his way in front of the sitting gorrilla and just stood there, butt naked save for his dogtag necklace that he wore and a few bracelets. His 8 incher still hard between his legs despite jerking it off in the shower, but the stupid thing wouldnt go down. This caused immense confusion for the poor boy who considered himself as nothing but arrow straight.
"On you knees slut. Put you head on the floor." Coach instructed as Ryan knelt down, face down ass up. Coach then took his dildo that had a nice suction cup at the base of it and coated it with copious amounts of lube.
He started palming the big pale white fleshy globes of teen jock muscle. His ass was tight and muscly but still plenty of flesh for even coach gorilla hands to be able to grab on his skin and pull it around.
"I forgot to tell him to shave it. Well so that after." Coach thought as he looked at the light hair that dusted the boys pussy. Some of the lube naturally went on his hand so he pushed his middle finger all the way. Then he added another one and started scissoring the helpless boy.
"Fuck oure tight, Im gonna need to open you up a little baby."
Silence.
He then open palm smacked the boys ass so hard it made the boy cry out leaving a big red handprint.
"How many times have I told you by now slut!?" Coach screamed at the naked jock.
"Im sorry sir. It wont happen again!" He yelled out in pain as Coach started spanking him full strength.
"Oh fuck PLEASE SIR! IM SORRY! PLEASE SIR!" Ryan loudly pleaded, wanting the pain to go away. His ass now a beautiful red.
"Look at me whore!" Coach ordered. Ryan lifted his head from the floor beneath coach raging hard on, it just an inch or two from his lips, his emerald greens staring into coachs chocolatey browns.
Coach grabbed his phone and started recording.
"What are you?" Ryan immediately remembered what he needed to answer and said almost tearfully.
"Im your faggot, sir."
Music to Coachs ears, those words were. He knew he had him. In practically no time, he actually turned this pussy hound stud into his fuck toy.
"Good boy. You are daddy's little fuck toy. Daddy's little faggot fuck toy. Open your mouth, stick your tongue out." And like a good little puppy he did.
Coach gathered as much spit as he could and then just slowly let it fall down his mouth, filling it up. And Ryan just sat there taking it, letting the taste fill his mouth.
Just yesterday, he was still a straight, hot jock stud. Now here he was a submissive, cock hungry slut, spreading his legs open and sucking any bodily juice his master tells him to.
He then took his bottle of poppers and shoved it into his right nostril.
"Deep breath boy." And then in the left one.
"And again." Ryan did as it made him feel instantly relaxed and a bit woozy.
"Good boy. That's daddy's good little piggy. Now get back down." Coach said as he forced his head back down on the floor. He brought the dildo back up to his pink hole and started to tease and grease it up with lube.
"Push this out boy." He said as his camera caught the marvellous sight of his winking pink puss.
"Oh that's a pretty pussy boy. That's a pretty, pretty pussy. Look up at me bitch and tell me it's daddy's pussy!"
"Yes daddy. That's your pussy!" Ryan said panted as his teary eyes looked right into the camera.
"Get back down." Coach said as he roughly shoved him back down.
He started to push in the fat dildo into the tight rosette, Ryan grunting in pain. This was much bigger than that cucumber. But Coachs cock was even more massive so he needed to open him so Coachs cock wouldn't tear him up and ruin that golden pussy. He pushed and twisted the heavily lubed up dildo, Ryan grunting, his face twisted in pain.
"Arrghh fuck. Fuck sir, go easy please!" Ryan begged his master, his pussy stinging.
Coach angrily pulled out the toy in one fast pull causing great pain in his spasming pussy, his twat making that queefing farting noise as it quickly closed in one the suddenly empty space.
He dropped the toy and grabbed the boy his thick hair, then viciously dragged him up on his knees.
Coach slapped him across the face. Hard. Not some wimpy little tap. A brutal slap that left a deep red hand imprint on his cheek. He needed the slut to understand he meant business! Ryan cried out in pain and surprise as his eyes filled with tears.
"Don't you EVER tell me what to do again faggot!" He yelled at him as he pulled his head back. He could see the fear in the kids eyes that he had angered his Coach . Good! A whore should have a healthy amount of fear of its Master. Helps keep it in its place. He spit a huge glob that landed right between Ryans eyes.
"Consider this your only warning!"
"Yes daddy." Ryan whined. "I'm sorry Sir." Coach smiled to himself, happy at how naturally submissive he was.
"Now stand up." Coach went to his backpack and took out a nice lacy red pair of panties thatll keep the dildo in its place and add to the sex appeal. He put his phone on the couch rest to keep recording.
"Put these on." Coach said as he handed hin the panties. Ryan looked defeatedly amazed at how many ways there are that hes being humiliated while he slipped into his new panties. The only clothing that he will have covering him this entire weekend. And the coach doesnt plan on wearing anything at all.
"Kneel down whore. I was going to ease into it but this is your punishment for thinking you can boss me around." The big black ugly ogre said, curling his fat horse lips, as he then reached with his fat dildo around the back of the trembling young piece od meat, pushed his panties aside and in one fast stroke, shoved the entire 9 inch thing down this hole.
"AAAARRRGHHH! NNNNNGGHHHH! FUUUU-HUH-HUCK!" Ryan screamed in agony. His leg muscles twitching and spasming from the pain. Coach delightfully got the whole experience on video so far.
"Get up here." He said as he pulled him up by his hair, feeding him some more poppers. He also gave him water to drink under the pretence that he wants his miuth to be wet but which was actually spiked with ecstasy and GHB, designed to reduce his inhibitions and make him extra horny and submissive.
"You're daddy's little cumdump now boy. Daddy's going to turn his baby boy into a true cumdump. You want that baby? You want to become daddy's little faggot cumdump whore?" Coach continued, feeding him more poppers with one hand and filming the boy with the other.
"Yes daddy. I want that." He whined tearfully as Coach took him deeper and deeper into his new life.
"Then tell me bitch!" He demanded. "Tell daddy what he wants to hear!"
"I want to be your faggot cumdump daddy." He cried shamefully as Coach manipulated his hormone ravaged body through chems and pleasure and pain.
"I want to be your little pig whore."
"Fuck yea!" Coach growled. "You are daddy's little fuck toy now. I own you boy. You'll do whatever I want. Right son?"
"Yes daddy." He answered in a sexed up, drug clouded moan. "Whatever you want, sir."
His fate was sealed.
"That's fucking right bitch! You're daddy's property now. His personal sex toy. You're mine to do whatever I want with!" Coach said gruffly in his face. "And you're going to start by sucking my cock. Now get on it faggot!"
He ordered him as he slapped him again. He got on his knees and with no hesitation whatsoever, willingly took Coach hard cock into his sweet young mouth. Coach groaned in satisfaction as he watched his jock stud stretch his fat red lips around his thick snake, taking half of it into his mouth before gagging. Of course coach was filming for future use.
Ryan started sucking his cock the best way he knew how. What he lacked in experience, he made up for in enthusiasm as he tried to swallow as much as he could whilenrltrying not to vomit from the revulsion and the disgusting taste and smell. Coach beamed with glee as he watched this 18 year old stud transform into a cock hungry slut. He was doing a great job for a beginner.
The poppers and sex pills were doing wonders. As soon as he started sucking its like something took over the boy. Hw lle was completely revolted but he also had a nagging need to keep sucking. To fill his mouth with thick man meat. Coachs groans riveting through him, sending shivers down his spine and starting an itch deep in his hole right where the tip of the dildo was sitting, the red panties keeping it in place, keeping his hole nice and loose for later use.
Coach used his left hand to push him down on his cock as much as he could before his gag reflex activated which caused Ryan to push against him and off his cock, thick saliva connectjng his lower lip to coachs cock. Coughing from the exertion and the gag instinct.
"Get back on it whore!" Coach ordered him. Ryan dived back onto hiscock, swallowing as much as he could before gagging again. Coach knew it wouldn't be long before he'd easily have those fat red lips buried in his pubes as his fat cock stretched out his young throat.
"Fuck yea boy. Suck your daddy's far cock. Put some enthusiasm into it or ill hit you again slut! That's a good whore. That's daddy's good little fuck toy. Daddy's gonna train you to be a champion cocksucker. You want that faggot? You want daddy to train his little boy whore? Train him to be the best cocksucker?"
Ryan just nodded submissively and mumbled a muffled "yes daddy" as he worked coach cock with renewed enthusiasm while staring into coachs eyes and the camera. Of course, it didnt enter Ryans head yet that coachs cock would be far from the only one he would suck. But he'd learn that soon enough.
"Yea baby. You're gonna be daddy's personal cocksucker from now on. Daddy's little cocksucker whore."
"Put your hand around it, jerk what you cant fit." He said.
Wrapping his fist around Coachs hard remaining inches, Ryan stroked while he lapped up the disgusting waterfall of man goo.
Ryan lapped more determinedly at the meaty snout, challenged by the continuous flow of abundant man sauce. The horny jock ran his tongue 'round and 'round the bulging dome, stabbed into his piss hole and worked the tight bundle of nerves just below the tough, shelf-life ridge. Lust burned in coach's sweaty nuts as he watched the handsome teen feast on his spooge. Getting head was one thing. But having a stud white boy forced to worship his man-meat was quite another.
Ryan's hot tongue smeared pre-cum over the voluminous surface of his dark cockhead, making it nicely shiny. Yawning his mouth wider, he snapped his sweet lips under the three-quarter-inch ridge and sucked on the buried cockhead.
"Spit on that shit. Make it wet."
The muscle boy coughed up a few loogies of spit to coat his masters chocolate treat.
"Spit on it again. And look at me while you do it. Show me those pretty greens."
Ryan turned his gaze up into his abusers chocolatey brown eyes and spat and slobered on his this piece of fuck meat, polishing it and making it shiny with his hand and mouth like a precious jewel.
"Fuck yeah, boy!" Coach encouraged, thoroughly enjoying seeing his huge, one-eyed snout buried between those succulent pink lips. "Eat that big fuckin' dick head! Ah, fuck yeah, jus' like that! Get your tongue up in that cum hole. Yeah, tha's it. Dig in that fuckin' hole. Shit, boy, you good!"
The tangle of blue bloated veins criss crossing along its dark surface appeared ominous, but Ryan's pussy itch intensified from the powerful sex stimulans corsing his body as he imagined how they would feel gliding against his pussy walls.
On hands and knees, his big ass thrust back and rising high, Ryan spit-shined every inch of the thick prick until it shone like polished mahogany.
"Talk to me boy. Let me hear you moan on that thing."
Ryan hollowed out his cheeks, slurping and moaning around the fuck pole, sending delicious vibrations through the dick.
"Get those nuts wet."
Nudging his nose against the fragrant root of the hairy cock Ryan began lapping at the man's ball sack, atruggling not vomjt from the taste of stale sweat. It rested low between his spread thighs, full and heavy with the heady nectar Ryan was now coaxing.
The raven-haired jock lapped at Coachs bull balls, working their heavy cream into a boil.
"Tha's it, boy. Suck my nigga nuts," Coach gushed in his rich, mellifluent voice. "Take them mother fucker's in your mouth and chew on 'em. Don't you worry none. They tough; they can take it." Ryan's mouth obediently opened wide, took one greasy orb into it and sucked as if his life depended on it. He nipped at the egg-sized nut with his teeth, eliciting a heavy groan from the big black man.
Releasing one rock he gave the same treatment to the other before miraculously managing to swallow both huge black balls into his gullet. He munched on the tangy basket, convinced he was replenishing all that essential ball juice, until he thought he would choke. Spitting out the humpy sperm sac he went to work on the underside of Coachs jewels, his slurping tongue reaching nearer and nearer to dangerous territory.
Coachs gaze wandered down the impressive patterns of musculature on the boy's smooth, tapered back, dimpling inward to a tight, cinched waist and then flaring out with the swell of his pert bubble ass. The convict's mouth drooled from looking at the cap of those round, firmly muscled cheeks, causing him to lick his lips salaciously. If there was one thing could drive him mad with lust, it was a muscle white boy puss. And, from this view, Ryan's looked more than appetizing.
Coach the pulled him from his nuts and put poppers bottle again into each of his nostrils, Ryan breathing them fully in. Coach then slid his ass a bit off the edge of the couch.
"This the next skill youre going to learn in your slutty reportoire. Ass licking. Get to it boy." Coach said in a no nonsense tone.
Ryan just looked at him bewildered, struggling to believe that hes being forced to sink this low. Thats just too disgusting for him he thought to himself as he was the moist, stinky crack, filled with black, thick and scratchy matted hairs. Coach noticed the boys hesitation and decided to quickly put an end to it. He gave him another brutal slap that made his head fly by. Ryan is used to taking hard hits as a quarterback but coachs slaps were brutal, couples with the effects of the poppers it made him feel woozy.
"Get your tongue down my shitter this second boy. Or daddy dearest is gonna see what a busy little whore youve been. Get to it!" Coach commanded as he pulled him roughly by his his into his ass crevice.
"You're a faggot and this is one of your fag duties. You're going to learn to love eating dirty, sweaty ass!"
With that, he pushed hisnface in his ass even harder, making sure he rubbed his face in musty crack up and down, really rubbing it on his nose so Ryan could get the full effect of Coachs manly scent before he planted his hole right over his mouth.
"Now get to work. Start eating your daddy's hole!" Coach demanded. Ryan started tentatively at first. His long tongue gingerly licking Coachs hole at first.
"Come on you little whore. You can do better than that!" I egged him on.
"Get that faggot tongue up your daddy's shitter! I want you eating it with the same enthusiasm as if youre eating out one of your girlfriends. I hear you constantly bragging in the locker room to the other boys about your tongue skills so now put them to work! Youre not getting youre head out of there until im satisfied. Or your father will see your tongue skills in action on my dick!"
The threat combined with the inhibition-reducing and libidio-increasing effects of the drugs worked and Ryan took to ass eating like a duck to water. Whimpering and snivelling, he grabbed coachs thighs and started feasting on his hole like a starving Ethiopian.
"Oh yea bitch!" I praised him. "Eat your daddy's dirty, sweaty hole you filthy fucking whore! You fucking pig. You dirty little faggot! Spit on it, make some noise."
Ryan first licked up and down the crack for a few minutes making sure that it would feel good for his master. Then he licked his way around every inch of the hard mounds of the ass getting them nice and wet, and making sure he rubbed his face into the saliva occasionally as he went. Then he crammed his nose into the crack as tight as he could and started trying to jam his tongue into the hole.
Developing lots of spit and making loud smacking noises when possible, Ryan forced the spit and his tongue into Coachs hole.
Once Ryan got his tongue into the ass, he continued to force more spit into the hole, and he began to tongue fuck it.
"Arch your back slutboy. Shake your ass for me."
Arching his back and sticking his tongue as far in as he could and holding it firm, Ryan bobbed his face back and forth fucking Coachs ass with his tongue. After a moment he pulled out and slobbered all up and down the crack, and then jammed his face back in and fucked some more.
Ryan heard Coach cough up some phlegm and knew what was coming. Coach pulled him up by the hair and spit a big gob into his face. Ryan shuddered as the spit splattered all over his face.
"Thank you, sir." Ryan said as he buried his face back into Coachs ass crack. He slobbered up and down the ass crack again, then stuck his face back in and went back to work fucking the hole with his tongue, ramming his nose into the crack so hard that it almost hurt. Ryan was so focused on his master's pleasure it was making Coach delirious. This video is gonna be a blockbuster.
Coach was in seventh heaven from the pleasure of having his ass licked, and yes, it gave him a tremendous feeling of power. Ryan had a special talent with his tongue, probably from the years of fucking with every horny teenage girl he couls find. And now Coach is making full use of those skills and talent.
"Get back on my dick boy, im starting to get close."
Ryan wrapped his straight boy, plump lips around the fat, mushroom head of that big black cock.
Coach was thrilled with excitement watching this fit highschool athlete slobber messily all over that big black cock, gagging on it, licking it, sucking on those big black balls, choking on that big cock over and over until, from his vantage point, he'd managed to swallow at least half of that cock without throwing up. Ryan was beautfiul with tears trickling down hiss cheeks as he gagged and choked. Every inch of his baby face was covered in his own drool.
"Lick it."
"Stroke it."
"Harder."
"Lick all of it."
"All of it."
"Get it nice and wet."
"All of it... tip to base."
"Spit on it."
"Keep your eyes on me baby."
"Make some noise around it."
"Clean my balls."
"Get it nice and clean."
"Keep stroking."
"Faster."
"Suck it."
"More."
"Harder."
"Take more."
"Faster."
"More."
"Deeper."
"Work your tongue around it"
"Lick it."
"Stroke it."
"Faster."
"Suck it."
"Deeper."
"Faster."
"Deeper!" "
DEEPER!" "
FASTER!"
"DEEPER!"
"ALL OF IT! ALL OF IT!"
As coach felt himself approaching the edge he began slamming his cock into the accommodating mouth with wild abandon. "I'M GONNA CUM! YOU WANT MY CUM, BABY? YOU WANT IT, BABY?! UGHNN! OPEN YOUR MOUTH! PUT YOUR TONGUE OUT!! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!!!!" Coach pulled out and started wildly jerking his cock over Ryans face.
It took Coach almost 2 minutes standing there, panting and heavily breathing to come down from his high, but his cock still very much up, ready for the next stage. He looked down at his work of art.
It was just cum. So much cum. All over him. Coating his red puty lips, lathered over his engorged Adams apple, his boyish, unblemished face, his thick wavy hair. He could smell himself, reeking of saliva, sweat, and the cum. His entire gorgeous face was covered in so much cum that anyone who looked at this part of the video that coach was still dutifully recording, now passing a 1 hour mark, wouldnt be able to tell what the boy even looked like. The ridges between his muscly tits and cut abs were a canyon soaked in drool and his own phlegm from all the chocking and gagging. His panties, straining to contain his drug induced boner were completely soaked through. There was a whole pool of it under the boy.
"Swallow it you cumpig. Every single drop."
Completely sex dazed and drugged up, he began lapping up all the cum and spit like a starving child.
"That's a good boy. That's daddy's good little cum puppy." Coach praised him. "Lick it all up. Get all of daddys protein."
Coach observed as Ryan used his lithe fingers to scoop up all the man juices of his face. Get a nice varnish of it and then expertly licking it off while staring up at the man looking like the most expensive boy whore you could find if you wanted to hire a professional.
Coach turned off his camera for now. He took the ecstasy/GHB water bottle and put it in between the boys lips. Being parched from drooling like a water fountain on Coachs cock for an entire hour, he eagerly drank the entire contents completely unaware how much he just added to his own misery.
"Good faggot. Now get your ass upstairs in the bedroom. Im gonna fuck me some jock pussy."
And so it begins.
