I woke up to my ass being eaten out.
It wasn’t John, because the fucking tongue felt like a tongue and not a small dick unto itself. But whoever it was had skill, what they lacked in girth they made up for in enthusiasm, which was turning me on despite myself. I was blindfolded and my arms were bound above my head, it took me a second to realize my legs were not tied and in fact, spread willingly.
I groaned which must have let them know I was awake.
I felt someone lightly slap my face, “Hey Ace, you with us?”
Sammy’s voice sounded so fucking pleasant, I wondered how much shit this kid had gotten away with over the years because he looked and sounded so innocent.
“Stop,” I moaned as that tongue probed deeper.
“Awww, that’s not what you were saying a little bit ago,” Sammy said with a laugh, I heard a click and then my voice coming from a speaker.
“Harder…fuck yeah…deeper…deeper…”
Did I say that?
“See? Just like you told me. The more aggressive and demanding the top is, the more they secretly want to be fucked.”
“No!” I screamed, trying to clench my ass shut. But I was still drugged and the poppers I just woke up from had left me dazed and weak. And also, it felt amazing getting eaten out.
“Still some fight in you, that’s cute.” Sammy’s voice now had an edge. There was silence, save the slurping of the mouth on my ass and I began to worry.
I felt something wet and cool on my arm and the smell of alcohol.
“Little prick,” Sammy said and I felt a sharp pain in my arm for a moment.
“What the fuck,” I screamed, “What did you just…” and my world slid sideways.
There was a warmth moving through my arm and then into my chest. The moment it felt like it hit my heart my whole world changed. My mind went into a haze, warm, soft haze where nothing was wrong. Suddenly I was cooing about the tongue up my ass because it felt so fucking incredible. I tried to talk but all I could do was slur as I spread my legs wider.
The blindfold was removed and I looked up and saw Sammy smiling down at me, “Better?”
I could feel drool slipping down my cheek as I nodded.
He reached up and unfasten my arms and I fell back onto the bed completely, “Not going to need that are we?”
I heard his words but they made little sense to me, fuck that tongue felt good.
“You like that? You like being eaten out?”
I nodded, closing my eyes in ecstasy.
“Then you should thank him.”
I looked up between my legs and I saw Josh down there, smiling back at me.
Josh? Fucking Josh? Low man Josh? Party slut Josh? He was eating me…
He dove back in and I moaned as my worries vanished as I felt touch me deep inside.
“And a couple more friends wanted to say hey too…”
I glanced over and saw the rest of the house naked, standing there stroking their cocks. I had fucked each and every one of these guys, Made them beg for it, made them love it, I had twisted all of them. And they were looking at me like I was lunch.
Chad walked over, cock in hand, and turned my head towards it, “Suck my cock bitch.”
I wanted to refuse, I wanted to fucking spit on it…but Josh’s tongue was so fucking good and I was feeling so mellow…I opened my mouth and felt him slide his cock across my tongue.
“Get to it cunt.”
The name moved something inside me and I began to roll my tongue over his cockhead, relishing the taste of his precum.
“Holy shit,” Chad exclaimed, “He’s really going at it.”
Sammy grabbed my hair and made eye contact with me, “That’s cause you like it, don’t you?”
The question confused me, I didn’t want to like it…but couldn’t remember why. In fact, all I could feel was fucking pleasure and more pleasure and I didn’t want it to stop. I nodded slightly as I worked the shaft of the cock.
I heard the other guys cheer as Sammy let go of my head and let me get back to work.
“Yeah work that fucking cock,” Chad muttered as he forced more of his cock into my mouth, “I used to fucking destroy pussy before I met you. I had a girlfriend and a fucking sidepiece…” his cock kept forcing past my tongue until hit the back of my mouth, “You remember, got me high…fucked me five times that night until I didn’t know which way was up?” His head was pushing down my throat and I felt panicked for a moment but Josh licked harder and my eyes went to the back of my head. “Yeah…you fucking had me so fucked up I was crying for your cock…made me question my fucking mind.” His cock started to push down my throat and I could hear him groan, “And now you’re just a hole for my cock…you like that? You like that cunt?”
All I could do was gag but he didn’t care, he positioned in and out of my mouth harder and harder until I felt his shaft pulse, and shot after shot of hot cum was forced down my throat. He pulled back so he could spray my tongue, “Eat my load bitch, that’s what bitches do…eat it.”
Slowly I swallowed his load, shame burning through me. This wasn’t me, I wasn’t supposed to be doing this…
Another wave of fucking perfection floated through me and I gulped the whole load down. Honestly, it wasn’t that bad…
“Hey!” a hand slapped my face. I looked over and saw Paul with his throbbing cock, “Open.”
There was a memory of not wanting this…but I just did it and it hadn’t been so bad…
I leaned forward and started to service the cock in front of me, wondering if he was going to taste as good as the last guy.
I woke up and instantly regretted it.
The sunlight coming through the window hurt my eyes and I groaned as I turned away from it My entire body was sore, achy, I just felt like shit in general. My mouth was dry and my head was ringing, all the telltale signs I had been drugged.
I looked over and Sammy was sitting next to my bed, a small smile on his face.
“Morning,” he said cheerfully, “How you feeling?”
“Like shit,” I said, even my voice hurt my ears.
“Water?” he asked a bottled water in his hands.
I sat up and groaned again, “What’s in it?”
He smiled, “Does it matter?”
I held the bottle and just looked at him, “Why would I drink that?”
He shrugged, “Cause you feel like shit and that will make you feel better.”
“And fuck with my head.”
He leaned forward and gave me a smile that could sell ice to Eskimos, “I don’t need drugs to do that.”
I felt something move in my gut and I broke eye contact with him.
“Just drink it, don’t be a pussy.”
I wanted to fight him but he was right, I felt like shit and whatever he put in there would take the edge off. Besides, I knew his game and could control myself. I took a sip and put the bottle down, “So what now?”
“What do you want to do?”
“You had your fun, you made your point. We’re even.”
“Even?” he asked, “Bitch we haven’t even started.”
Again I felt something twist in me when he called me bitch but I pushed past it, “What’s your damage? You wanted to fuck your brothers, I gave that to you.”
“Not before drugging me, fucking me, fucking me with your friend, pretty much humiliating me and making me beg for it.”
“You liked it,” I shot back.
“So did you,” he smiled.
“What the fuck do you mean?”
He pulled out his phone and tossed it over, “Take a look.”
My mouth went dry as I picked it up and opened the videos. There I was, on the living room floor, on my knees, mouth open as Josh jerked off. I could hear one of the guys say," Open up cunt…get ready for your meal."
Sammy’s voice asked, “You want that cum?”
I nodded, looking like a dog being denied a treat. My face was already covered in cum but I seemed oblivious to it. Josh grunted, “Cumming…” and I sat up and waited. Spurts of hot cum came blasting out of his cock, spraying my face again as I desperately tried to catch as much in my mouth as I could.
A flash of the saltiness danced through my mind and I felt that same feeling in my gut again.
Sammy moved over to the bed, “This one you’ll like…” he said taking the phone and opening up another one.
I was on my back, legs spread and Chad had my vibrator in his hand. The guys had surrounded me, looking down like I was just another fucked up cheerleader we invited over to run a train on. Chad placed the vibrator on my ass and I saw myself arch my back and moan.
“You want this?” he asked as he tickled my hole with the tip, “You want this?”
“Please…” my voice begged, and for a second I was there, on the floor…hungry…
“See?” Sammy whispered, “Looks at you beg.”
My mouth was open as I watched Chad slowly push the vibrator into me as I whimpered on the screen. My head thrashed from side to side as Chad slowly fucked me with the thin vibrator. He had an evil smile on his face as he made me dance on the floor, he shoved it up there and I saw him twist the dial and I went wild.
“Oh god…oh god…” I screamed, my ass slamming on the ground like I was trying to shove it in me even further.
Sammy came on screen and knelt down near me, “You like that? You like how that feels?”
“More…more…” I panted, sweat and cum dripping from my face.
“You want more? You want a cock up there?”
I was still moaning on the screen but you could see that I had paused.
“Imagine it…” Sammy whispered, “How good it would feel…don’t you want your pussy filled?”
On screen, I let out a throaty moan, and in there here and now, I felt my ass loosen up and my cock twitched.
“See?” Sammy said putting the phone down, “Look how much you liked it?”
I couldn’t move, I was simultaneously horrified by what I saw and reliving it in flashes of memory. I had liked it, what the fuck? That wasn’t me…I wouldn’t…I…
Sammy got off the bed as I sat there in a stupor.
“Look at me.”
I turned and he had undressed. He was standing there naked, looking like a fucking Greek statue. His blond, surfer hair, the all-American boy face, the smooth, cut pecs, the fucking six pac that could shred cheese…and his cock. His fucking, heavy, thick, Parker cock. Even soft it was amazing, just hanging there over his smooth, massive balls, it looked like a sleeping dragon, just waiting to be awakened.
“It’s simple, you said it yourself,” he said casually as his cock started to fill and enlarge, “You said men respond to the top dog, the alpha.”
I just nodded as that fucking dick was over six inches and not even really hard yet, I couldn’t look away.
“And how do we measure who the alpha is?” he said, taking the shaft and lazily stroking himself to full hardness.
The purple head of his cock was swollen and looked angry. Precum was gathering on the tip and I felt that same feeling in my gut as I just stared, hypnotized.
“Whoever has the biggest cock is the alpha,” he said softly, “You said that, remember?”
I nodded, his voice seeming from far away.
“Look at my cock,” he said taking his hand away, letting it just sway there in front of him, the fucking donkey dick pointing straight up, smearing just under his belly button with cock snot. It was the most beautiful cock I had ever seen, hands down. The vein in the center pulsed and it felt like the blood pounding through his dick was pounding through my head.
“So you have a choice,” he said, reaching over for the water, “Drink up, and we get down to business…” With his other hand he grabbed my chin and made me look into his eyes, “Or you never know what it feels like to be fucked by this?”
He stroked his cock once hard, making his precum fly and land on my cheek.
It was warm, I could smell his dick…my mouth was watering…
“Who’s the alpha?” he asked.
Without ever taking my eyes off his cock I took the water and finished the bottle in one gulp.
“Who. Is. The. Alpha?” he asked.
I tossed the bottle on the ground as I felt my head start to fuzz.
“You’re the alpha Sammy, you are…” and I leaned forward and began to worship his cock slavishly.
My mind was gone. The drugs in my drink, the conditioning he had used and the fact that secretly I had lusted after Sammy all came crashing down at the same time. I worshiped his cock like a fucking slut, wantonly just slathering it with my tongue, moaning at its thickness, its heat…just its existence.
He just watched, stood there with a smile, watching me debase myself trying to bring him pleasure. Why did this kid have this kind of power over me? What was it that made me buckle inside just looking at him? He put a hand on my head and I knew what was coming next. It was the exact thing I would have done, the exact lesson I would have taught.
He pressed my head down on that cock and I readied myself to take it. His head pushed past my tongue and I resisted the urge to gag, knowing that wasn’t going to help. He was going to force me to deep-throat that monster and there was nothing I could do about it. If I choked, if I passed out, if I threw up it wouldn’t stop it. He was going to fuck my throat and that was just the way it was. He was teaching me, showing me, that I didn’t matter in this. That he didn’t need me to suck him off or to work his cock, I was a hole, a warm hole for him to use, and use it he would. I didn’t get to complain, I didn’t get to resist. I was alive to make that cock feel good.
And like the fucking cum slut I had become I tried.
I tried to accommodate this dick but it was impossible. It was physically impossible. His cock was just bigger than my mouth, so I just sat there as his cockhead hit the back of my throat and then started to push down it. I was panicking, just as so many others had when I did this. I couldn’t breathe, I felt like I was going to throw up and I began to trash around. His hand moved to my throat and stopped me.
“Breathe through your nose or I will choke you out.”
His voice was like steel but still had the friendly tones I associated with little Sammy Parker. He was literally threatening to choke the air out of me and he made it sound so pleasant, so welcoming that I stopped fighting. I took a few hesitant breaths through my nose but it wasn’t enough. He kept pushing down my throat and there were spots in front of my eyes. I coughed and felt the world blink out for a moment. Every time I blinked I lost time until I passed out.
I woke up on my back, my throat was raw and I felt out of breath.
“Looks like we have something to work on,” Sammy remarked doing something on my desk.
“Sorry,” I croaked, looking around for some water, there was a bottle on the nightstand so I took it and gulped most of it down.
He chuckled. “Wow, you are going to feel that soon.”
I looked at the water and realized it had been dosed too. My head was already spinning…fuck.
“So…here we are,” he said putting something down and sitting on the edge of the bed.
“I’m sorry,” I said, “I didn’t mean…”
He shook his head and put a finger over my lips, “Shhh…don’t worry.”
His kindness hit me like a truck and I felt my eyes water some.
“It’s time,” he said, just staring me in the face.
“For?”
“For you to ask me to fuck you.”
My mind freaked out and I sat up and pulled back from him, “No…”
His features didn’t change, he just continued to stare at me.
“Please don’t fuck me Sammy…please…”
He sat there, stroking his cock, “But why? You want it.”
I shook my head, even fucked up I knew I didn’t want this, “I’m not a bottom, please. I’ll do anything you want…”
“Who’s the alpha?”
I felt a pang of fear got through me as his words penetrated me, “You are, but please…”
“You want this,” he said climbing up on the bed, straddling my chest, “You’ve wanted this since the moment you saw me.”
His cock bobbed in front of him, the head inches from my lips, filling my whole world up.
“I’m not a bottom…” I repeated, transfixed in that cock.
“No, but then neither were the guys you fucked. Neither was I. But still…you fucked us…and we liked it.”
I just kept shaking my head, forcing myself not to lick the tip.
“You want this, but you’re scared. That’s reasonable. But we both know as soon as this is up your ass…you are going to beg me to do it every chance you get.”
God he sounded just like me…I realized in horror now I had taught him too much, he was a natural fucking stud and with just a little Eden training…oh god…he was bitching me out like I had to so many guys before. Part of me was terrified of that, if I let him fuck me…and I liked it…what would happen? I didn’t want this…I needed to…
“So we’re going to do this,” he said, leaving over and grabbing something from the nightstand, “You’re going to take this,” I saw he had a syringe in his hand. “And all your fears will vanish. Your resistance will fade and you will become the cock slut we both know you want to be.”
I shook my head, trying to hold on.
“It’s going to happen, you can put your arm out or I will have the guys come in here, hold you down and I will inject you. Either way, you’re taking this and I am fucking you.”
My dick twitched a little but I ignored it, “What’s in it?”
“Does it matter?” he asked, “I’ve given you three doses so far and every time you seem to lose your mind. Remember how good you felt?”
I did remember, that feeling of pure bliss, the way my mind just unfocused, even now panicking I could feel the memory of it and the strong desire to go back there.
“Give me your arm,” he said again.
My mind screamed at me not to do this. I wasn’t a bottom, I wasn’t a bitch. This wasn’t me! But I couldn’t look away from this cock and knew, deep down…I wanted it so bad. I looked up at him and he just smiled at me, as if he already knew my choice.
“Give me your arm and just let go,” he said, “Let all your fears go away…and become what you know you want to become.”
“W-what?”
“My whore,” he said pushing his cock forward, the tip smearing precum over my lips, “My personal cocksleeve, the cunt I fuck the most.” His cock slipped into my mouth and my tongue automatically licked around it. “You were born for this…you can stop pretending…just let go.”
The drugs were really kicking in and I could feel my resistance slipping. I did want this, the warmth of his cock enticed me, lured me…God, I wanted to worship this kid. I really started to work his cock and he grinned as he pulled it out of my mouth.
“Nuh-uh. Only good boys get to play.”
“I’m a good boy,” I said before I could stop myself.
“Then give me your arm.”
I looked at the needle and felt terror, and then looked to Sammy and just melted…he said something else but I didn’t hear him, I just stuck my arm out. His smile widened as he grabbed a rubber strap and tied it around my bicep “Make a fist,” he said and I did because he told me to.
“You have great veins,” he remarked, “You’ve taken all these like a champ.”
“Is that why I felt like shit?” I asked as he tapped my arm.
He nodded, “Yep, and you’re going to feel even worse when this wears off.”
“Wait…” I said but the needle was against my skin.
“Shhh…it’s ok. I won’t let you suffer.” the needle pushed in and I closed my eyes and felt tears roll down my face. “You’re gonna be my junkie slut, you’re gonna want this so bad you’ll be blowing the guys on the living room floor for a hit.” I felt the warmness enter my arm as my mind screamed at me. “Can’t you imagine it? You…doing anything anyone wants just to get a hit? You’re gonna be the perfect little drug whore.”
The warmness moved up my arm and I could feel my body ready itself for the feeling. I was already addicted, and he was right. I was going to do whatever I needed to because that was who I was now.
“Please don’t leave me…” I said, the fear in my voice.
“Shh, shh…do what I say, and I’ll always take care of you.”
“Promise?” I asked as it hit my chest.
“Always,” he said pulling the needle out as I fell through the bed. My mind exploded and it was like being surrounded by clouds. There was no fear, no pain, nothing. There was just this feeling…it was incredible. I moaned as I felt the bed under me, just the sheets making my body tingle.
I looked up and there he was, my alpha, my man. My Sammy.
He smiled down at me, “You want me to fuck you?”
I nodded.
“Say it for me.”
There was a pause as something called out to me, I stopped to listen, it sounded like someone crying.
“You want this,” he said slapping his massive cock against my face, “Right?”
I smiled and felt my entire fucking body react.
“Please fuck me Sammy…please…”
He leaned down “Who’s my little cum jock?”
“I am,” I answered quickly, “I am…”
He moved off my chest and grabbed a bottle of lube off the table.
“Spread your legs.”
All I knew was pain.
Even fucked up, blasted on drugs and my mind turned around, Sammy’s cock fucking hurt. His cockhead was massive and my ass was virgin. Those two facts made for excruciating pain. The problem was whatever he had injected me with made me so docile, so fucking out of it all I could do was let out a low moan and pray for strength.
He was tearing me apart and he knew it. There was a sadistic grin on his face as he kept pressure on my hole, trying to shove that donkey dick into me.
“Relax,” he ordered, bearing down even harder.
“Arrghhhh…” I screamed, I was relaxed, I was bearing down, the problem was his cock was just too big to fit. “Please…” I said slurring my words…
“Fucking…OPEN…” he growled and slammed his hips forward.
There was a flash of white pain and then his head plunged past my muscle, I froze as I felt my ass spasm helplessly around the kid’s cock. He was massive, my ass screamed in protest but was unable to do anything about it.
“Fuck…” he muttered, “Like an oven in there…” thankfully he hadn’t kept forcing his way in or I would have been bleeding everywhere. I thought I had understood how big he was but seeing it and having it up my ass was too different things. He leaned forward, the movement making me cry out loud, and he looked down at me.
“Feel that? Feel that cock?”
I nodded, my eyes watering.
“That’s a real cock, that’s the cock that owns your soul,” he inched forward a hair and I closed my eyes in pain, "Get used to it…because by the end of the night, you’re going to be begging me for it.
I shook my head, there was no way I was going to like this, how could anyone like this? It was like getting stabbed in the ass…I hated this.
He moved again and another fraction of an inch entered me and the pain was even worse. I had just closed my eyes and hoped I passed out eventually. I felt something over my face and I opened my eyes to see my popper mask being lowered over my mouth and nose. I panicked for a moment because I knew how guys became when they were dosed on poppers.
I held my breath for maybe half a second and then felt the pain intensify…and took a deep breath.
He waited for a few seconds and then pushed forward again…I felt fire as my ass resisted and…
And then the world fell out from me.
My head was thick and I felt like I was leaving my body. I knew there was still pain but it had nothing to do with me as I floated there for a moment, relishing in the feeling. I didn’t care how I got here, how long it would last…all I knew was that this was nirvana and I wanted it to be forever. Of course slowly but surely I started to come down and as I did I became aware of my body and what was happening around me. I felt that fucking baseball bat of a cock pushing into me as Sammy fucked me hard, I could feel my back arching as my hips moved upwards with his thrust. I could feel the sweat pour off of me as I realized he had a hand on my throat as he fucked me.
Just like that, I was back and I was getting fucked.
The pain had lessened and now there was a sting that was mixed with pleasure in a way I didn’t think possible. He pulled seven inches out of me and he still had cock in me and then he’d thrust forward, knocking the wind out of me. My body wouldn’t respond to my command as my arms and legs flailed in time to his thrusts.
He was so fucking big…I could not believe it was all in me, the way it pressed at the walls of my ass, filling me, expanding me…I felt so full…so right…
Another thrust into me and another spasm as I heard myself let out a whimper involuntarily.
“Yeah…there we go…” he said in a syrupy kind voice, “Someone likes it…”
He slid out again and my body lurched in response then he pushed back in and I let out a louder noise, this one close to a moan. The pain was there but it felt so fucking incredible…he was destroying my ass completely…but in the best possible way. My entire life became that cock as he pistoned in and out of me. Each time I let out a cry louder than the last, my body still jerked like I was having a seizure.
“You like that?” he asked in a cruel tone, “You like that cock?”
I refused to answer because no matter how fucked up I was, I wasn’t a bottom. I shook my head and bit my bottom lip from crying out as he pushed into me. My guts were jelly now, posing no resistance to his cock as he fucked me roughly.
“Still fighting huh?” he asked, stopping his thrusts.
I let out a sigh of relief as he just knelt there, looking down at me.
“Not a bottom…” I said, completely out of breath.
“You will be,” he said sneering, “Know how I know?”
I didn’t answer, focusing on getting my strength back.
“Cause everyone ends up worshiping my cock.”
I closed my eyes, wanting this to be over.
I felt him move and his cock slid slowly out, a quarter inch at a time. It felt like a fucking snake moving out of my body and all I could do was lie there. With deliberate slowness, he kept sliding it out, and then something happened. His head moved over something and my entire mind exploded.
“FUCK!” I cried out as my entire body jerked. He stopped and then pushed back in a tiny bit, causing the fireworks to go off again. I had never felt anything like this, it was fucking incredible. My entire body felt like I was cumming but I wasn’t. My cock got hard within seconds and I felt whatever resistance I had in my mind melt as my head rolled to the side, drool coming out of my mouth.
“What’s that?” he asked, rocking back and forth, his fucking cockhead smashing that spot over and over.
“Yes…yes…” I panted, feeling my ass try to open up, wanting more, wanting everything.
“Thought you weren’t a bottom?” he said, still sliding back and forth.
I didn’t even know my name anymore, all I knew was that I needed sex, I needed to cum, I needed just more…
“You like this?”
I nodded, my ass coming off the bed to shove more of it into me.
“Can’t hear you,” he said, pulling his cock halfway out, making the feeling vanish and my ass cried out from the shock.
“No!” I scream, pushing back onto his cock, “No…”
Again his plum-sized cockhead smashed into me and I saw the flashes of light as my cock twitched. He wasn’t moving so I pulled back and then pushed back in, dragging the head over the spot again and again. My dick was rock hard and I could see trails of precum all over my abs as I kept moving back and forth.
“Nope,” he said, pushing down on my chest, pulling his cock all the way out of me.
There was a wet squelching sound as his cock popped free of my ass and a low moan as my ass refused to close all the way from the elephant cock. I looked up at him and he was kneeling there, that magnificent cock bobbing in front of me.
“You said you weren’t a bottom, I have to respect that.”
My mind was fuzzy and my ass ached…but it wasn’t pain, it was the absence of pleasure. His cock had made me so full and felt so good…my ass was too empty, it needed more.
“Please fuck me…” I blurted out before I could stop.
“You a bottom?” he asked.
Again my ego refused to let me respond but my ass and the drugs were strong as well.
“No…” I said weakly and he pounced forward throwing me back, his cock plunging into my ass in one action. I moaned as I felt the shaft fill me up, his head rubbing that spot, causing my legs to wrap around his waist.
He pulled back slightly and again I cried out as he paused, his giant mushroom head pressed against my prostate.
“You a bottom?” he asked, moving back and forth so slightly that there probably wasn’t a measurement for it but enough to cause that fucking cock to drive me insane. My head thrashed side to side as I called out his name, my cock weeping for release. “Tell me you’re a bottom,” he commanded.
And I realized he had been right, I was going to beg him. I hadn’t figured out how he had tamed John so fast when he fucked him, what his trick was for making his older brother submit so completely to him, but here, with that cock in me I got it, I really did. When you’re fucking someone you graze and nudge a guy’s prostate, bring him flashes of pleasure, edging him on one shot at a time. But Sammy’s cock…the fucking telephone pole it was…it didn’t nudge anything. I filled my ass so much, pressed my walls so hard, that my boybutton was always being stimulated.
My ass had surrendered to his cock and my body had no choice but to follow.
“I’m a bottom…” I cried out, “Fuck me Sammy…please…fuck me…”
He chuckled and pulled his cock back, “Hold on cunt.”
And thrust into me hard, it felt like his cock was in my stomach as he pushed in and then pulled out. My head fell back onto the bed as over nine inches of Texas cock tamed my virgin ass and taught me the truth about the world. This cock, this cock was in charge, fuck I wanted it…I needed it.
My mind broke as I just began to beg him as he rabbit fucked me like I was some back alley cunt. He didn’t need to do anything to get me off, his cock was doing all the work just by being thick as a forearm. All the kid had to do was push in and out of me and I would walk over broken glass for more. As he kept fucking me I knew somewhere I was never going to top again, it wouldn’t feel as good as this. Nothing in my life would feel as good as this cock raping me over and over again.
It was like I could see my future, desperately looking for cocks to make me feel this way, but never finding satisfaction. As I spread my legs wide I knew I’d do anything to get this kid to fuck me again, pay anything, say anything, nothing was too much to feel like this again.
I was this kid’s slave for life.
He pulled out and I cried out in protest until I saw him lay down, “Come on…” he said simply.
Yesterday I would have spit in his face, I knew this move. Making the bitch ride your cock while you laid there, making them do all the work It was the ultimate debasement, they couldn’t say they were forced or tricked, they literally had to fuck themselves to get off, no one to blame but themselves. I had done this exact trick to him in fact.
But it didn’t stop me from scrambling up and straddling his hips in a hurry. I reached back and held his cock steady as I positioned it to my hole.
“Show me your pussy…” he cooed and I groaned from the debasement. I felt his cockhead slip past my ravaged hole, it seemed impossible it couldn’t fit an hour ago. I actually began to drool as I felt his shaft fill me up, and my ass cried out in delight. Once I found the spot I began to rock up and down on that cock, fucking myself like the fucking bottom bitch I was. I didn’t care anymore, as his horse cock battered into me I accepted I was made for this cock. I was made to be a hole for this kid.
“Come on baby,” he taunted. “Show me how much my girl likes riding my cock.”
I was his girlfriend now, another fucking empty-headed cheerleader that he fucked and discarded. A role I played willingly if he just kept fucking me.
“Who’s a bottom?” he asked.
“I’m a bottom, I’m a bottom…” I chanted, throwing myself down on all nine inches again and again.
“OK!” he yelled.
The door opened and there were the guys, standing outside looking in. I saw Josh with his phone out, filming me riding a cock.
“Say it again,” Sammy ordered.
I felt the last shred of my dignity burn up as that cock punched into me and I just moaned, “I’m a bottom…I’m your fucking bottom, Sammy…”
They all laughed at me, which for some reason turned me on even more.
“You gonna be the house cunt?” he asked, thrusting his hips up, causing me to whimper loudly.
I nodded as I felt my cock start to pulse.
“Say it, tell these guys how you’ll let them fuck you.”
“I’m your bottom,” I cried out as he thrust faster and faster, “I’m your cunt…you can fuck me anytime…I am…I am…”
“You’re their jock cunt?” Sammy asked.
“I’m your jock cunt, I’m your jock cunt…OH FUCK…” I screamed as I felt my balls tighten.
“Is my girl gonna cum?” he asked and I nodded and then felt the first blast of cum shoot out of me.
“I’m cumming! I’m cumming…”
The entire house watched as I came like a firehouse, hands-free, from simply riding Sammy’s cock. I knew Josh was getting it all but I didn’t care, all I could think about was that cock and my orgasm. That was all that mattered.
“Such a good girl…” Sammy said, his hands reaching up to my pecs, “Such nice titties…you’re gonna make the perfect house girl aren’t you?”
I felt his cock twitch and I nodded, “Anything you want Sammy, anything…”
One hand reached up and grabbed my neck and brought my face down to his, “Who’s the alpha?”
“You are…” I said trying to kiss him He moved his mouth and I ended up just licking his face, doing anything I could to show him how much I loved him, and how much I needed him, “You’re my alpha.”
He pushed me off of him, and I fell back, his cock popping out of my ass with a pop.
“And that is how you do it,” he said standing up, my eyes still fixated on his cock.
“These guys are going to fuck you, all night. You will do anything they say. Anything. You understand?”
I nodded, feeling dread wash over me.
He walked over towards me, “And if you do everything they say, I might come back in and finish you off.”
There was a warm feeling inside of me as I realized my ass was spasming, imagining his cock up in me again.
“Anything they want,” I repeated.
He turned around and looked at John, “Your turn, come on.”
I saw John’s head go down as he followed Sammy out of the room. I saw the guys move towards me like a pack of hungry wolves and I knew…I knew this was where I belonged.
On the bottom.
