Writer notes: I took a long while to post because of an awful schedule. I hope you guys enjoy it, the next chapter is already ready with things getting even more extreme!
The Landing
I was the first one to wake up from my slumber to find the boys still sleeping. Nael was my one center when I started caressing his curly hair. The handsome latino face with his closed eyes deeply dreaming in peace had my chest skipping a few beats. His lean very muscled body with his masculine frame were enticing my eyes which wandered all over his Adonis silhouette. The manhood packed in between his legs, an unrealistically sized donkey cock, had my destroyed anus pulsing harder. How could I still be anally hungry when I had been brutally punch fucked and completely impaled in violent thrusts a few hours ago?
“Hmmmm…” Nael was waking up. His smile took over his face when he realized I was lost in looking at all his beauty.
“Waking up?” I whispered in order to not wake up Shiro and Hans who were lying on the small bed with us.
“Yep…” He was quick to grab my hands bringing me to the other room. We left the little bedroom on this fancy private plane to come back to the room where Shiro and I were cruelly slammed open.
“I…” Gael lead me to sit on the table so he could position himself standing in between my legs and look at my eyes. We were both in shorts and shirts, bulges rubbing against one another.
“I’m sorry about going so hard on you, it’s just that Hans and I had plans and we need to start your training…” His big hands grabbed my thick muscular thighs triggering an erection on my side.
“It was very painful, but I came so many times… Thanks for making me squirt so hard from all that anal torture.” I was massaging his big biceps when he came in kissing me with a smile. Our tongues met each other in heat when he groped my thighs.
“I’m so lucky to own a muscly shortstack anal bitch!” Nael moved to grab my chest, rubbing and kneading it. “These soft big pecs… And that small cock…” His eyes moved in between my chest and throbbing dick.
“I think you’re so handsome too… I’m lucky to have a muscle stud making me cry from butthole destruction…” His cock throbbed for me when I bit my lips.
“I promise I’ll let you know more about me when we get to the island. It’s just that now I really want to feel you…” Nael and I started enjoying the silence while exploring each other’s body bits. We caressed the corners of our beings tuning to the needs of our desire for the union in sodomy for quite a few minutes.
“We need to do the anal check up because we probably will land soon.” It was Hans and Shiro entering the room to interrupt my intimate moment with Nael.
“I can go first…” Shiro volunteered.
“Ok boys, line up.” Nael gave me some space so I could come down from the table to stand up.
“What is happening?” I had a confused stare.
“Every time we fuck you up and sleep we gotta check up on the buttholes to see if something bad happens…” Hans approached as both Shiro and I turned around with hands on the table being guided by our partners.
“Damn… we’re so lucky dude, look at how fat those dumpsters are!” Nael was touching our butts. Hans followed suit. I could see their cocks getting hard.
“Here.” Shiro was helped by Hans when lifting his leg. He went into an impressive full standing split right after taking his shorts and underwear down. His smooth shaved little Asian bottom penis was rock hard when he started relaxing.
“Come watch this…” Nael brought me to see the opening anus. I couldn’t even believe it. Shiro was being supported by Hans in that split pose and all it took for his anus to gape wide open was one of Hans’ hands spreading those big cheeks of his. He concentrated on his breathing to relax his hole as I and Nael went down to our knees to inspect and see Shiro’s red walls.
It was all a beautiful swollen mess, his asslips were red and bloated from the earlier anal beating. I could see his sensitive light pink rectum tissues, the deep opening of his anal rings. They were exposed until Nael stuck his tongue there.
“Aaah…” Shiro moaned precumming, Hans took this opportunity to kiss his partner.
“Good boy, now push out…” Nael stuck two fingers up Shiro’s hole to spread it wide open with no mercy! Shiro pushed out protruding his walls. The red folds of his rectum came near his asslips but didn’t quite bloom yet. Nael invited me with his eyes, he wanted me to rim Shiro.
I took over that duty spreading his soft ruined anal rim with my fingers to lick the rectum tissues being pushed against my tongue. It was delicious! Shiro’s ass had this faint sweet taste of cock and cum from earlier, the natural ass essence of his enticed me. I felt Nael molesting my buttcheeks while I enjoyed the dumper feast on my new friend. Hans took me away to kneel and check on his partner.
“How do you manage?” I cleaned the slob on my chin.
“I’m a pro dan… Dancer!” Hans was fingering Shiro’s love pit who was doing his best to take it. The big German hand was soon sliding inside Shiro. Hans was fisting his partner’s asshole even though we just had a punch fucking session!
“I can’t see or feel any real damage. Soft, wet, and all swollen. It needs some rest, but I wanna feel it.” Hans started punching Shiro’s hole going deeper and deeper, forcing his whole fist up Shiro’s colon, penetrating the Asians second hole full force.
“Don’t worry baby boy, we will get two hands in your colon soon!” Hans did one last check up by spreading that gaping hole even wider after sliding his forearm out of it.
He was proud of exhibiting how open Shiro was and we observed the whole rectum tube all exposed to our eyes, even his colon entrance was gaping open from the earlier delicious deep anal assault we enjoyed combined with Hans’ hand going up that second hole. Shiro stood there with tears in eyes and cum dripping from his limp cock prideful in the fact he enjoyed the complete butthole destruction anywhere and anytime our men requested it.
“Your turn.” Nael talked to me.
“Ok…” I didn’t have Shiro’s skills so I pulled one leg up on the table after taking my shorts away. Nael pulled my cock back in between my legs.
“Jesus Christ! His ass is huge, even bigger than mine!” Shiro exclaimed, he groped my cheeks when Nael spread my hole. I was shaking, my shyness was a lot more prone to appear and it was taking hold of me.
“Calm down baby, take deep breaths.” Shiro held my hand guiding me through this. I took some deep breaths trying my best to relax when Nael’s fingers hooked on my rim. He spread my hole forcing me to gape, there was cruelty in the way he truly forced my hole open. The pressure made me feel like an elastic band ready to burst.
“Yep, that’s your favorite type, a prolapse baby!” Hans smiled.
“What?” I asked, trying to keep myself centered when Nael’s tongue slipped up my tender anus. My little cock throbbed spewing precum. It was a burning sensitive mess, to feel the finger and tongue partnership penetrating my hole was to let the jolts of pain take over accompanied by the perfect amount of stretching while my butthole wanted nothing but to rest.
“It’s just that Shiro is more of a gaping type genetically, but you’re more prone to prolapse. I’m more of a gape lover, Nael is a prolapse lover… Don’t worry though, we enjoy both types, just a slight difference in taste…” Hans spread my cheeks for Nael to go deeper. “And we will wreck you guys so much you’ll both end up gaped wide and prolapsing like the anal addicts you are!”
“Push out!” Nael issued an order, I obeyed. This was an awkward sensation. I never felt my hole on this level of sensitivity, never felt my insides balling up, my walls stretching out and soon… Yes, this was the first time I was actually prolapsing! I felt my rectum folds stretching, projecting out to form what should be a tiny half inch rosebud. I had finally turned myself inside out after so much pleasurable anal destruction!
“Díos! You did it, you have a little rosebud now! We wrecked him!” Nael sounded in heaven when I was actually in heaven. The feeling of pushing my own guts inside out added to the amazing sweet feeling of being fully anally exposed. The folds getting sucked by Nael had this sensation of having them getting fucked, a mind warping feeling of actually shitting my guts inside out, but then exposing them, but also feeling my hole wide open with those rectum alls hanging from it and feeling them getting played with when they were out there! I reached back like the sodomy addict that I was and used my own fingers to spread my anal rim, I even forced a bit more of my guts out while ravishing my already destroyed external ring n rough stretching pressure. The desire to fully destroy my asshole had risen inside me.
I trembled in confusion only moaning into Nael’s kissing lips leaving my hole to be sucked by Shiro and Hans. There was an actual good amount of effort that I had to endure in order to keep pushing out, to keep my rosebud inside out for them to taste it, to prolapse myself just like the anal bitch that I was.
“It’s time now…” I felt Nael approaching, he was once again shoving his hand inside me. The fingers, the pressure… After being anally punched and fucked, then sleeping and waking up just to be fisted was an incredible journey. His fingers prodded their way into my tender flesh, they disrespected my limits sliding into my abused tunnel. It wasn’t only the fisting, Hans was helping Nael to lube his forearm.
“Are you ready for this?” He looked at me while slowly digging deeper. I held Nael’s elbow to help him in. Nothing in this world would have prepared me for his fist entering my already fucked up second ring, for the way he fully powered through with his hand deepening, straightening my colon to fully impale me in his forearm.
He smiled immediately sliding down to make his hand exit my second hole just to punch it back in. Nael was once again cruelly bullying my already destroyed dumphole, he was punching my second hole to make me cry in anal pain.
The pressure of the anal violence was amazing! It was my first time having a whole forearm inside me which already made me lose all anal control, it already made me feel like I was constantly pushing out with no bowel control. The way he punched in and out relentlessly, pistoning my colon and deeper into my bowels, was shifting my whole world when he assaulted my guts.
My hole was aching, I was shaking. The cold sweat running down my body signaled that I couldn’t handle it. My bowels had no strength to endure such an amount of brutality. Nael didn’t care, he held my hips to keep me in place while increasing the ferocity of his punches in my burning insides.
The mixture of the sensations included wanting to push out while all the deepening cruelty to make a bulge in my belly and my burning hole made me squirt while feeling a deep stomachache. My anus was all swollen from the continuous sliding and stretching, my prostate was bruised, my bladder was hurting and I wasn’t giving up. I wanted to feel like a crushed impaled anal addict until Nael pushed his whole forearm out of me.
There was no self control, I peed while cumming and prolapsing even harder. He held my whole anal rim open for my rectum tissues to emerge in a balled up red fleshy rose squirting out lube and white anal cream. The prolapse now bigger, thicker, lustily exposing my anal desire in two full inches of rectal tissues being pushed inside out. It slid back into my closing anus as I cried in relief. Never in my life had I felt so much anal pain and absolute pleasure.
“Good big ass boy, you’re proving yourself as my anal king!” Nael held me from behind and deep tongue kissed me. His fist was already making its way inside my hole when I couldn’t take it.
“Can I try it?” I heard Shiro asking. Hans was soon back into it, forcing his forearm inside his partner, crushing Shiro’s bowels in successive pubches until he pushed out to make Shiro prolapse for the first time.
They weren’t kidding, our natural genetic leanings mattered little when these men were ready to lovingly demolish our holes. Shiro and I held ourselves together for a second round of bowel punching deep in our colons. Hans and Nael were getting physically tired, but they pushed past it in order to keep violating our holes thoroughly. Shiro and I were pushing ourselves to create this beautiful anal symphony of singing farting abused wet anuses prolapsing in swollen rosebuds, mine bigger than his half inch inside out beautiful pink rectum.
“We will be landing soon.” A voice came from the flight cabin where Taye and Gabe were piloting for I don’t know how many hours. There was no counting, we had been flying over to the private island, there was no real info about where it was located besides it being somewhere in eastern Asian waters.
“No real damage signs, just too swollen and too sensitive.” Hans had this diagnosis of our broken holes. I wondered if he was some kind of doctor only to be interrupted by Nael.
“We gotta get ready. We will be landing soon.”
We got on with Hans and Nael sitting and we sitting on their dicks. Shiro and I; even though we were exhausted and in pain, feeling an awful burning in our holes, prostate and bladders; needed to reward our boys. They had put so much effort in wrecking our buttholes to make us fully tortured anal kings with ruined love chambers! We decided to reward them by riding those huge dicks.
The way they overfilled our already overly tender anuses piercing in our colons made us cry and shake. I was almost passing out, but clinging to my desire to polish his cock while jumping into it, letting my feverish burning insides hug his long thick pole while I pushed out making my torn anal rings create a barrier for him to plunge into the velvety broken guts. My anal embrace made him moan, but it wasn’t enough.
Nael grabbed my legs spreading them, he put his chin on my shoulders to watch my little dick squirt in excitement. He loved the view of it bouncing once he almost held me in full Nelson to abuse my dumper. It was even worse now after the bowel punching. I definitely couldn’t take it, my body wasn’t ready for it. We ignored it all to let him further punish my bowels into anal addiction. I loved the abusive sliding even though it was the worst torture to feel him blowing up my hole with each violent thrust of his abnormally large cock.
Everything went as smoothly as possible with the landing as we cried from absolute anal obliteration. Hans na Nael didn’t blow their loads though. That pointed to the fact that this whole session was just the usual mornings from now on. It seemed like we were truly brought into this to have our holes completely blasted as promised.
We talked with Taye and Gabe, they seemed too tired to get out of the plane. It was mentioned they’d been flying this thing for more than thirteen hours. It was a long trip and I imagined we had slept the equivalent of one night since it had taken that long! We had to get into our clothes before dropping out of the plane.
It was midday when we got to the little airport. The first thing I noticed was how this place had a lot of trees. It was very green with a beach somewhere near the airport. By now, my leg was limping a little with Nael helping me through it. The medicines and ointments were good to help my hole recover faster, it was the physical exhaustion that was getting to me accompanied by the bodily and mental impacts of having so much happening at such a short amount of time.
We observed the men. It was all men, not a single woman in sight. I knew we had some figures traveling over here for the jungle canopy resort, but I thought natives were not led by the organization.
“Impressed?” Nael asked, he immediately pointed to a tall muscular, but skinnier figure who was all hairless in his body. He had tan skin and had a really big cock just like the tops. The awkward thing was that he was lying on some sort of white high pod looking like a white bed, his legs spread open. There was a wide deep speculum in his anus, he was completely exposed to visitors, his huge cock completely rock hard to welcome the visitors. His partner, or the man who seemed to be his partner, was shorter. He was also tan with a huge thick cock getting sucked by the bottom with the speculum.
“So, the island works a little different…” We approached that scene when Hans started speaking. “The bottoms here aren’t chosen by their stature like we do on mainlands, they’re chosen by their anal needs only…” We watched the guts of that native guy completely open, his colon curve was entirely straightened out and exposed by the merciless deep stretch of the big speculum. I could swear he was stretched so hard we could see all the way up his sigmoid and even descending colon or deeper!
The top smiled my way as we touched the gaped out rectum walls for a bit. That seemed to turn on the bottom who kept slobbering all over his partner’s beautiful cock. Then, we proceeded to walk to a car which was waiting for us.
Shiro and Hans had to say goodbye to us for now to proceed to their accommodations, Nael and I got our luggage sorted out. My eyes still caught some sexual happenings here and there. It seemed no one batted an eye at some anal stretching in public, activities such as gaping and prolapsing were very normal.
There was even one bottom getting his prolapse pumped with an anal pump by his partner. He was wearing this little skirt for easy access while his partner controlled the pressure in which that prolapsed hole was getting sucked inside out. They were eating ice cream on a cute date in this place we passed by.
“I have some requests.” Nael hugged me closer when we were sitting in the car and the driver took us somewhere.
“What is it?” I saw his bulge twitching while my butthole was already pulsing from the earlier complete ravishment.
“I have a special dinner for us and I’d love it if you went for a wax.” He smiled.
“I can do that.” I felt his hands getting my shorts and underwear down. He guided me to sit on his lap pointing my ass towards him.
“Now, push out.” Nael spread my cheeks, I pushed to expel some clean lube all over him. A tad bit of my rosebud came out.
“Like this?” He massaged my hole when I asked.
“Yes, but… I have to confirm it… Do you really want to be a prolapsed anal bitch? I really want to work on your hole to big sizes until you’re able to prolapse really hard and to make it really big!” His eyes had this happiness on them when I pushed harder forcing myself to prolapse by half an inch. This was a new feeling to me but I adored it. The fact my sensitive rectum folds just stayed inside out if I strained really hard was amazing! It made me extra horny not to speak about how delightful and pleasing it was that my anal rim stayed open whenever I prolapsed out.
“Don’t worry… One of the main reasons I let you push my limits and really destroy my love hole is because I want to be a prolapsed bitch! Nael, I want to push my whole rectum inside out for you! Heck, I’d let my colon come out if I could… I wanna be your anal addicted baby…” Nael interrupted me by kissing my lips. He gently fingered my hole when I felt his cock pulsing under me.
“Sorry for doubting you, you take it so well… I will reward you…” He helped me turn around when we hit a red traffic light. Nael spread my butthole hooking his fingers into it and I pushed to show off my prolapsing bits to the driver. He reached back massaging my rectal bloom, his handsome tan native face smiled. “See, many of us in the organization find ruined buttholes the best thing in the world.”
“And I’d offer myself to join you guys. I just happen to have no partner since I didn’t find one yet.” He plunged his thick fingers inside me. “But I’d be happy to make you prolapse more, it will look especially beautiful on such a huge ass!” He left my hole to massage my butt before the traffic lights turned green.
“And, your second request?” I relaxed my hole after I pissed a little bit from the native driver’s fingering.
“It’s an outfit I’m going to get you. I wanna go for the dinner all dressed up, but I want you to wear a tiny kilt and a jockstrap. I want to have you dressing like a faggot for his man.” He paused. “I know it’s a bit ridiculous, but I wanna have my time feeling like a dominant to my anal angel.” He massaged my back.
“But you are my dominant, I decided on being your faggot when I signed upon it. It’s just that I own you and your cock too, but I feel more like your bitch…” I felt Nael caressing my face.
“You’re my bitch you little anal faggot, but also my big butt king… I can only hope you let me destroy your guts for a long while.” He kissed me.
“I will, but… I have a request too.” I massaged his bulge.
“Speak on it.” He groped my thighs.
“I wanna be erect when we have anal sex tonight. But… I have a hard time getting erect because my brain focuses too much on anal sensations and forgets about my cock.” I felt his bulge jump against my massaging hand. Nael immediately moved his groping from my thighs to my ass.
“I particularly find it very beautiful that your cock limps bouncing for me. It proves that you’re focused on loving the painful anal ruination I put you through.” He went up to massage my waist. “Having said that, I will find some viagra. But I have news for you.”
“What?” I molested his nice biceps. The way they felt against me made me extra hard. My smaller dick was prone to be erect with how well crafted Nael’s body was. His masculinity was way too enjoyable to me, made me feel like a true sodomite falling in the most divine blessing of having the most extreme type of sex with another man.
“The organization doesn’t let us use drugs such as poppers and they even prefer for us to not be drunk when having sex. It’s a policy we have, I need to feel my body and cock aching from having too much sex to feel the true sodomy pleasure of truly destroying a bottom. You should feel every anal sensation no matter how rough, painful or overly pleasing they are. We should earn it as joy as the organization prides itself in the raw passion for true anal destruction…” He hugged me to press us together.
“I’d never ask for it any other way. We will ache together until I’m your completely ruined little bitch.” Nael smiled with my words.
“We’re here.” I found it weird that we weren’t at the jungle canopy hotel yet. “I will wait for you guys.”
Nael helped me into my shorts. We hopped out onto the mall where I went to a spa to get waxed, another painful process; we bought some clothing afterwards. Then, we finally headed to our accommodations.
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