Humiliated

2 main characters. Jake, Caucasian 19 years old 140lbs, 5’ 6” tall, blue eyes blonde hair, athletic build. Miguel, Hispanic, 35 years old, 260lbs, 6’ tall, brown eyes, dark brown hair. muscular

Jake and 2 of his buddies had set out to travel round Mexico. Jake had been a bully at school always quick to lose his temper and when he got annoyed to pick on anyone near to him. He liked to humiliate people belittle them, even make them cry which gave him a feeling of superiority. Unknown to everyone except Jake this was to cover his own inadequacies. The trip round Mexico was doomed from the start. Jake had bullied his buddies into joining him, they had been too weak to say no.

On one of the bus journeys travelling round Mexico, Jake got annoyed with his buddies, shouting at them, calling them pussy boys, losers and shit heads, just because they would not do has he wanted them to do. After only a few days into the trip they split up, leaving Jake to travel on his own. Jake was fuming he shouted expletives at any Mexican that looked at him as the bus continued on it’s journey. This had not gone unnoticed by some of the Mexican passengers.

“Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck”, shouted Jake. He had just realised that he had very little money. One of his buddies had been the banker and carried most of the money. The bus came to a stop where it terminated. Jake suddenly realised he was out in the wild and very little money. At the stop 10 guys hung about. They were waiting for a lift to collect them and take them to a vineyard, they were grape pickers. These same guys had witnessed Jakes behaviour on the bus, and the abuse he had thrown at some of the passengers.

The group of guys were standing around chatting, unknown to Jake he was one of the topics they were talking about. To men that would be without their women folk for 3 weeks, a slim gringo like Jake would be a good substitute to fuck so they joked. Jake could not speak Mexican, so was unable to follow their conversation, if he could he would have been alarmed. Being the tough guy that he thought he was, Jake went up to them and asked when the next bus would be, none of them except for one guy could speak English and he didn't step forward straight the way.

Jake was getting more and more annoyed as he tried to explain to them what he wanted to know. What annoyed him even more was the way they now and then laughed at him. They were calling him pussy boy, sexy ass cock sucker, in Mexican. After watching for awhile Miguel, who could speak English stepped forward. “The next bus is in 10 days”, said Miguel. “10 fucking days, can’t be”. “That's so amigo”. “I need to get to the border”. Miguel shrugged his shoulders. “Only way is for you to walk, or wait 10 days”. It was already starting to get dark. “Fuck I can’t walk that far and it’s starting to get dark, are there any hostels or hotels near here?”. “No nothing”, said Miguel. “Then I’m fucked”. Miguel just smiled at him.

A small truck was making it’s way along the highway to pick up the guys and take them to the vineyard. The situation was becoming critical for Jake, it looked as though he would soon be on his own in a hostile environment. The truck pulled up and the guys climbed onto the truck. Jake was becoming more and more stressed. “Why don’t you climb onto the truck, you can work there for 10 days until the next bus”, said Miguel. Jake didn’t hesitate he was on the truck before Miguel had finished talking. Miguel knew very well that Jake would go willingly with them.

On the journey to the vineyard the men kept glancing at Jake and smiling. Jake could not understand what they were saying, he was well aware that the conversations were about him, he could tell by the way they looked at him and laughed among themselves. By the time they reached the vineyard it was dark. The truck pulled up alongside a wooden hut. This was to be home for the grape pickers over the next 3 weeks.

Inside the hut several bunk beds lined both sides of the hut. The men soon claimed their individual bunks. Jake stood there holding his backpack not knowing where he would sleep. At one end of the shed was an inner door that led to a separate room. When the men had settled Jake could see there were no bunks left. Some of the guys pointed at Jake then gestured for him to join them in their bunk. Jake had a sinking feeling in his stomach. “Fuck no, what shit have I let myself into”, he mumbled to himself. “Amigo”, shouted Miguel. Jake turned to see Miguel standing near the inner door which was open. Fuck not you as well Jake thought to himself. “Amigo there is a spare bed in here”. Jake made his way to the inner door, peered in. Much to his relieve their were 2 beds. “You take that one””, said Miguel. Jake was still feeling nervous as he sat on the bed. “better you sleep in here, tomorrow I let the owner know you are working here for a few days.

Three days later.

It was a hot day, hotter than the previous days had been. The work was hard and the working day was long. Jake was stripped down to his waist, and sweating profusely, the sweat had made Jakes pants wet. The material was clinging skin tight to his ass and legs. The material fitted tightly into Jakes ass crack. Unknown to Jake his thin waist and pronounced ass cheeks were exciting some of the men.

Slowly Jake and 4 men worked along the vines becoming more isolated from the other groups. Suddenly Jake felt a hand stroke down his sweaty back, he turned and shouted “Fuck off, get ya fucking hand off me”. The guy stepped back then quickly moved forward and grabbed Jake around the neck. The other guys stepped forward and grabbed Jake’s arms and legs, forcing him to the ground. Jake struggled to try and break free. He had no chance. They pulled his pants down to his ankles. Jake was panic stricken, his heart was beating rapidly. “No, no for fucks sake let me go, help help he shouted”. If anyone heard him they were slow to respond. He fought back for as long as he had energy. Gradually the 4 Mexicans had managed to pin Jake face down on the ground He was naked all but for his socks.

One of the guys straddled him punching Jake hard on his ass and the small of his back, roughly forcing Jakes legs apart. Jake was inhaling and exhaling deeply as the adrenaline surged in his body. He glanced round several times. “Fuck somebody help me he shouted. He could see that the guy on his back had his pants down to his knees and was about to penetrate his anus with his 9 inch hard cock. He could see the other guys were excited, he could see the large bulges in their pants. Jake gave out an animal like scream as he felt the head of the Mexicans hard cock penetrate him. Several thrust and the hard cock sunk deep into Jakes ass.

No one came to help Jake, no one could help Jake. The four guys testosterone levels were high, adrenaline flowing through their veins. Anyone trying to stop them would be seriously beaten, even raped. When they had finished they left Jake bruised and shattered on the ground. For the first time in Jakes life he felt humiliated and ashamed. He was bleeding from his anus and had cuts and bruises all over his body. He lay there crying and distressed. Then he heard Miguel’s voice, get up. There was no hint of sympathy or concern in Miguel’s tone of voice. Jake struggled to get up, eventually he did. Miguel just stared at him. Get dressed. Jake looked at Miguel. The cold look that Miguel had on his face sent a chill through Jakes body. Come on hurry up.

When Jake was dressed, Miguel led him back to the hut. Miguel locked Jake in the room they shared. “I’ll bring you something to eat, don’t open the door to anyone, ok”. Later that day Miguel brought Jake some food. Jake was still very stressed and continued to cry. “I wanna go home”, cried Jake. “No hope of that yet” said Miguel in an unsympathetic tone of voice. “Tomorrow you stay here, no work, I say your ill, ok”. “Yeah ok”. Jake did not sleep well he had nightmares.

He slept on and off during the following day. That evening Miguel told Jake he needed to shower. “You stink”, said Miguel. “Shower, how can I do that, they’ll rape me again”. “No I’ll be with you while you shower, they’ll not touch you”. Walking through the hut to the shower, Jake didn’t make eye contact with any of the guys, he felt their eyes following him. Miguel stared at Jake all the time he was showering, watching Jake shower made Miguel feel horny, he was fighting the urge to rape Jake in the shower.

“We need to talk”, said Miguel, when they were back in the room. “strip”. “What, what for?”. “I need to see you naked now”. “You going to rape me?”. “No, if I fuck you it’ll be consensual”. “I told you to strip, do as I tell you”. Jake slowly peeled off the towels he had used to shower. Miguel stepped within inches of Jake, Slowly Miguel stroked his hands over Jakes shoulders and back, down to his ass, the men that raped you now own you, they can fuck you and sell you anytime. Jake moved away. “Fuck off, nobody owns me”, he shouted with tears in his eyes. “I told you I was not going to rape you”, you have a choice, tell me you want me to fuck you and own you then they leave you alone, if”. Before he could finish Jake screamed “Fuck off”, he was still crying. “If I tell them you are not my boy, then they will rape you and sell you to the other guys to fuck”.

“No, No I can’t believe this is happening to me”. “You choose, respect me and please me, and do as I tell you, as long as you do that I will protect you”. “I could go to the boss, I tell him what happened, yeah I’ll do that”. “Gringo, here you are nothing, nobody care about you, you are like a piece of white shit, you can easily disappear”. Miguel had no liking for Jake he had witnessed his bad attitude and abusive language on the bus. Miguel had stood by out of sight and watched Jake being raped. Jake knew now he had to choose. He thought for a while then said,“Fuck me, if it means me getting out of this shit hole fuck me”. Miguel raised his hand and cupped Jakes chin in the palm of his hand, leaned forward and kissed Jake firmly on his lips. Jake went to pull away. Miguel eyeballed him and said, “Remember you have to please me or I give you to the guys in the dorm.

Jake had to overcome the revulsion he was feeling about himself inside, having to be submissive didn’t rest easily with him, he was more used to being the alpha mail. Again Miguel kissed Jake on the lips. Miguel stroked his hands down the body of Jake. “Strip me” said Miguel. After a few seconds of hesitation, Jake started to strip Miguel. Jake knew he was going to get fucked and that he had to make it good for Miguel. Jake stripped Miguel naked. Miguel told him to get down on his knees and suck his hard cock. Miguel had no respect for Jake at all and forced his cock aggressively as deep down Jakes throat as he could, making Jake gag. Jake tried to push away, Miguel was determined to penetrate Jakes throat relentlessly. “You got to please me, you hear you fucking piece of shit”, Miguel shouted as he slapped Jake with first the palm of his hand then the back of his hand several times on the cheeks of Jakes face.

Saliva was pouring out of Jakes mouth and tears were streaming down his face. Miguel’s shouting could be heard by the men in the dorm. They were chatting excitedly and laughing. A powerful jet of sperm juice hit the back of Jakes throat making him gag. Miguel held Jakes head firmly squirting more and more juice into Jakes mouth and forcing him to swallow it. Jake was struggling to breath. After about 10 minutes Miguel pushed Jake aside. “ GET ON THE FUCKING BED, YOU WANT ME TO FUCK YOU?”, shouted Miguel at the top of his voice. “Yeah fuck me”. “What you say, didn’t hear ya”. I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME”.

Jake lay on his back as Miguel straddled him, Jake was not mentally or emotionally ready to take Miguel’s 10 inch hard cock. Miguel didn’t care, all he wanted was sexual gratification and he was going to use Jakes body to get it. Miguel told Jake to raise his legs and spread them. Miguel was kneeling between Jakes Raised legs. Miguel held his 10 inch hard cock in his hand and directed it towards Jakes anus. Staring into Jakes eyes with a smile on his face he prodded Jakes anus with the head of his hard cock. Pressing hard he penetrated Jakes anus with the head of his cock, Jakes brutalised anus from being gang raped was still sore, making Jake scream Aahhhhhhhhhhhh, “NO, NO man it hurts”, screamed Jake. Cheering and shouts of “que se joda, que se joda”, and other expletives were shouted. Only the wooden door separated Miguel and Jake from the other guys. Jake was scared out of his skin, fearful that they would break down the door and gang rape him. What Jake didn’t know was that the men feared and respected Miguel.

Miguel had his hands firmly round Jakes Neck as he thrust mercilessly deeper into Jakes ass. Miguel could vent all his adrenaline out on Jake, it wasn’t like fucking a women to him, where he would have to be more gentle. Jake was nothing, just a body to use for his own enjoyment. Jake in the hopeless position he was in, in a perverse way started to enjoy the feeling of letting go and being subservient. He wrapped his legs and arms firmly around Miguel as he relentlessly fuck him. Jake was shouting “Fuck me Fuck me, Harder Harder”. Miguel encouraged to fuck harder obliged. Jakes fingernails dug into Miguel skin making Miguel more erotic. Miguel was biting and sucking Jakes neck and shoulders. Miguel’s body convulsed as he squirted copious amounts of live sperm juices deep into Jakes ass. Miguel lay a full half hour on Jake after fucking him, then pulled out as he slowly raised himself off Jake.

Miguel opened the door. “I’m going to fuck this asshole in front of you, so you all know he is my boy, you understand, no touching him”, Miguel said to them in Mexican. “COME HERE BOY”, Miguel shouted at Jake. Jake was shit scared, was he going to be gang raped by them all, he could not understand Mexican and had not understood what Miguel said. “COME HERE FUCKING ASSHOLE”. Jake was trembling as he stepped forward. “DOWN ON YA HANDS AND KNEES”. Jake was slow in responding. Miguel grabbed Jakes hair and forced him down onto his hands and knees. “FUCK NO I CAN’T TAKE ALL THESE GUYS IT’LL KILL ME”. “SHUT THE FUCK, I’m going to fuck you in front of them so they know you are my boy and leave you alone”.

Jake still felt tense as Miguel mounted him, thrusting his cock all the way into Jakes ass in one go. Miguel was brutal in the way he fucked Jake in front of the men. It pleased Miguel to demonstrate in front of them what control he had over Jake. The men stood around shouting encouragement to Miguel as he continued to vigorously fuck Jake. Miguel hated Jake and was determined to use him and abuse him for his own satisfaction. Jake thrust his ass high up and groaned in satisfaction as Miguel continued to fuck his ass. Pulling all the way out and thrusting all the way back in. Jake could see the excited look on the guys faces as they watched him being fucked. Juice spilled out of Jakes ass, juice from being previously fucked. Miguel had his arms around Jakes neck as his body convulsed. Jake could feel Miguel’s cock throbbing in his ass. The guys stood around jerking off as they watched Jake being fucked. Only needed Miguel to say fuck him, and they would have done.

Jake was unable to leave until the truck took him and the others to the bus station 3 weeks later. All that time Miguel made full use of Jakes ass, fucking him relentlessly every day and late into the night. Jake even though he was mistreated and abused by Miguel fell in love with him, sometimes victims do. There was no happy ending, Miguel never even said goodbye.