I would soon learn that only the warm-up was over. Mr J grabbed his crotch, where it looked like he really was finally going hard. That alone seemed to make Jamar, Greg and Antwon all go rock hard. As sore as I was, I still went hard knowing that I was lying there helpless at the mercy of at least four feet of huge black dick.
Mr J smiled and said: "It's game time, boys" as he undid the rope around my dick and balls, hitting my hard dick apparently just for the hell of it as he released it. Each of the other three then did the same, with two of them also giving a hard tug on my balls. Then he got Greg to help prop up my ass as he looked at the last thing I had on: the gag turned buttplug.
"On one hand, this looks creative, so I've give you a bit of credit, Jamar. But you know this will ruin the bitch, no?" said Mr J as he stretched it first to free the base of my dick, then propped up my ass even more so he could play with the plug before ripping it out of my already abused ass. Pushing it in before pulling it out resulted in cum flowing out with the gag, and Mr J got Jamar to grab a glass and catch all the cum that he could, as he quietly said "You know the bitch needs to pay for this, right?" Even as more than half a cup of fluid filled the cup.
"This" I would soon learn was my being unable to keep the cum in, despite Mr J somehow rubbing my ass so I almost uncontrollably pushed more and more out. In the meantime, Mr J gave the gag to Jamar and told him to put it where it belonged--as he shoved the cum-covered gag into my mouth, just after he spit in it, and got Antwon and Greg to do the same. He then wiped the extra cum into my nostrils, ensuring that I had to take it down my nose into my throat to breathe, and rubbed the last bit into my eyes, where he spat again.
"Now let's check out this cunt, boys," Mr J said, as he had Antwon and Greg spread my legs wide (of course a bit wider than was comfortable), as Jamar continued to catch what was flowing out of my hole. "First, the bitch has to learn that he can't do that without your permission, Jamar. You know what that means, right?"
This time Jamar didn't miss a beat, whacking my already throbbing dick hard, then grabbing the tit clamps and the two metal rods: "The bitch should be dressed to make us extra horny," as he clamped my engorged nipples yet again after rubbing a bit of cum from the cup on them, then coating each of the rods with cum and reinserting each in term down my pisshole, making me even harder, then jerking my dick with the rods all the way inserted. "Now he's almost a real bitch" he said, as he then picked up some kind of small whip and dipped the end of it in the cum-filled cup.
Mr J was now smiling: "I might admit to being your master yet," as he pulled the gag out of my mouth, rested it on my chin, and unbuttoned his pants to pull out what seemed to be the thickest uncut dick I had ever seen, even though it was only semi-hard. He then poured half the cup of cum down my throat, made sure some pics were taken, and inserted his dick deep: "The slut better be a good toilet," as he started pissing hard, forcing the cum deep into my gut and making me frantically swallow: "I know he can't be stupid enough to let any drip."
Jamar then said "I really am glad you're finding him worth using, Sir," followed immediately by "although I am sorry the slut's hole is so open. Now help me, you dicks" as he had Antwon and Greg pulled my asscheeks apart.
Then it hit. Fuck. The damn thing was a multi-ended whip, and the target was my ass, with the first whack shocking me so much Mr J easily shoved his entire dick down my throat as he continued to piss. "Good job, son," came from Mr J: "Make it nice and tight and pink--teach the cunt a good lesson," as he continued draining into me, and started getting a bit harder.
Jamar's focus kicked in big time, alternating between almost glee and getting pissed at Antwon and Greg for not prying my ass open wide enough, apparently only wanting to whip my hole. "I want those cheeks looking virgin--only those of us allowed to enter will know what a whore he is," as he whipped me again and again, finally getting both Antwon and Greg begging for turns as well.
However, Mr J had softened up, and pulled out as he finished pissing, making sure he pumped a bit at the end so I sucked him dry before reinserting the gag and heading back to inspect, and of course demand the whip: "It's kind of nice that you do seem to love the kid, but you still need to do your job, Jamar," as he whipped my ass at least three times as hard, making it crack hard right at the opening.
Then he shoved it in my gagged mouth: "The bitch needs to help make his damn hole enticing," as I was forced to wetten the end of the whip so he could whip me even harder. "That inflamed pink surrounded by those white cheeks is gonna look fine getting pounded by these black poles," as he started going hard again, and looked at how hard the other three were. As for me, I couldn't tell anymore whether I was soft or hard with the two metal rods in my dick, but I definitely went harder as Mr J then ordered them to move me into what he called a sling--what a lot I was learning quickly.
My ass smarted a lot, as I had given up holding back the uncontrollable tears, them almost taking a life of their own, although at least I was pretty silent and took it like a man. They must have spent half an hour feeling my hole, commenting on how nice and pink it was getting, probing it, and commenting on how tight it looked, but how soft the whipping had made it. All I could imagine was that I felt like a girl being inspected by three young boys who were about to have their first fuck: "You know the bitch's second hole is gonna pay for making us do this--although I must say it's not a bad exercise just for the hell of it," said Mr J as they all licked their lips and flexed their now engorged and glistening dicks.
Finally they seemed to be done slapping my cheeks and whipping my hole, when Jamar said "Mr J, will you please do us the honors?"
He laughed: "Only if you three are ready to get me dressed for the occasion," as all three proceeded to undress him, revealing one of the hottest bodies I had ever seen, regardless of age, and despite being there with what I had already thought were three of the most ripped bodies imaginable.
I was halfway wondering whether I was dreaming: His body seriously shone, with a perfectly smooth chiseled chest topped off with almost embarrassingly hot nipples, an amazing eight pack, and even a hot navel, leading down to a dick probably not quite as long as Jamar's but almost a third thicker, uncut but peeling to a wet pink head as it hardened, and propped up by smooth balls that seriously could have been lifted from any bull I had even seen, with only a hint of pubes.
I thought I would have passed out, except for what happened next. Mr J ordered them to make me totally naked--removing the gag (and making him smile as he caught me breathlessly looking at him), the nipple clamps and both rods. Then he commanded Greg and Antwon to hold my "cunt" open so he would be able to devote himself to my second hole, and had Jamar pull back my dick and balls so he could watch himself.
One slow thrust ended with a hard slam to my second hole, and only two thrusts later he quaked and shot, with a force I still don't think I've ever felt since. One deep, a second at the opening to my second hole, a quick pull out to show the three what he was doing as a third coated my hole, then maybe half a dozen more back in deep. "Fuckkk. Neither my wife nor kid have even gotten it like this." He laughed.
The other three were speechless. Jamar kissed him, and thanked him. And then he made them all back away while he went for what he called "the real fuck". Deep, soft, hard, harder. All the way out, even deeper. With the three of them just watching in seeming amazement, Antwon quietly telling Jamar congratulations for apparently having really pleased their master.
After what felt like an hour, Mr J then came again, this time seeming to just flood my hole, as he just stood there as it seemed to just stream in, with his dick so thick inside me that I could feel his entire shaft expanding and contracting as he unloaded. And my hole seemed to take on a life of its own, making noises I had never heard before, but could not stop, as it tried to grab on to his massive tool, only to be conquered yet another time.
It was only then that he looked at me, then at Jamar: "You done well, kid. As long as he doesn't let anything leak out.
Now give me the whip to make sure." And with that he pulled out, walked around to insert his leaking dick in my mouth, and supervised watching each of them whip me half a dozen times apiece to close my hole.
Then he ordered Greg and Antwon to restrain Jamar and make him watch each of them take their turns, only after which they finally let Jamar have his release. And once again I finally felt Jamar's love for me, even as Mr J pulled out of my mouth while Jamar kissed me as he came, and as Mr J got me to grab Jamar's ass and pull it in, as much to help him fuck Jamar as to hold him in tight to me.
And with that I finally passed out.
[I hope you like ALWB 16.]
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