"Sit, bitch. Now. and stop your whining or I’ll beat your sorry ass and give you something to cry about.”
What the fuck is happening to me?! Who are these people? I try to move my arms for all I’m worth but these freaks didn’t leave me any wiggle room. I couldn’t even get up if I tried, the spreader bar they put on me has my legs forced so far apart they feel like they might fall off. My nipples are screaming for me to take these clamps off but I can’t fucking do a thing about it. I hate to admit it but tears are streaming down my face as I’m shaking on the bed. I’m almost thankful for the hood. I don’t want to see them staring at me.
I jump as I feel someone grab my hair. Before I can react they’re pulling me back, dragging me across the bed. I scream into the gag, thrashing against the bed. He doesn’t let go until I’m pulled up against the pillows. Oh God… Oh God, oh God, oh God! What are they about to do to me?! I have to talk to them, offer them money! My trust fund! That’s when I hear it, the sound of cloth hitting the floor.
My heart skips a beat. I feel the bed sink next to me and start to tremble. Whoever it is walks up to me, leans me forward, and sits behind me so I’m between his legs. I can feel his absolutely massive member resting between my ass cheeks. He then whispers something in my ear that sends a chill down my spine.
“Oh, how I would love to just destroy that cute little ass of yours already… But I have to be patient. Our game will start soon enough.”
Panic reignites in me and I try to wiggle away but he has other plans. I feel his fingers dig into my thighs as he lifts me up, resting me so I’m half-sitting, half-laying on his pelvis. The man’s giant hand slides between my open thighs, rummaging around before I feel his dick pulled up under mine. Still maneuvering me like a rag doll, he slides me around until my shaft is perfectly cradled against his.
“There we go! Now that we’re all comfortable, I think it’s time we play our game. Would you like to know the rules so we can get started?”
Fuck no, I’m not playing any games with a bunch of gay perverts! I yell through my gag, trying to articulate as much. As soon as I do, however, a hard tug on my balls sends a wave of pain flooding through my body. I lock up so hard I can feel my ass squeeze his dick. I shut my mouth, focusing on not crying more.
Satisfied, I hear him reach into a nearby bag for something. I tremble as I wonder what it is. Sitting back up I hear him click something open. A moment later cold liquid is pouring down onto my dick, which makes me jump. Wh-what is he doing? I jump again when I feel him wrapping both hands around our cocks, squeezing them together in his grasp. Without realizing it, a sound escapes my mouth. Did I just fucking moan?!
After squeezing our dicks for a few seconds he starts to move his hands up and down, agonizingly slow at first. I hate to admit it, but a dick is a dick and this guy knows how to work one. I try not to let the pleasure get to me. I pull as hard as I can, flexing my arms and legs, twisting my hands, trying to get something to give. But nothing does. I’m just stuck here as he slowly jerks our cradled cocks. Before I know it he’s picking up speed and my dick is throbbing like crazy. I have no damn clue what’s going on. I’m not a fag! I’m not! Even so, my body betrays me and I start to thrust as my dick gets closer to exploding.
“Now seems like the perfect time to explain the rules.” He suddenly whispers in my ear, swirling the heads of our dicks together. “See, for the rest of the night, this is how it’s gonna work. My boys and I, we’re going to do our best to make you cum. Sounds fun, right?”
Fuck no! That sounds fucking awful! So then… Why am I… Despite my objections, I find myself nodding to his proposal. Pleasure is taking over my head.
“I’m sure it does, you greedy little slut. But we can’t just let one person have all the fun! So, every time you cum, one of us gets to cum, too. Sounds fair, don’t you think?”
Fuck no! No, no, no! I scream and pull at my bonds once again, desperate to get away from these fags. A twist to my balls, however, shuts me up again.
“Hey, now, fair is fair! Which is why there’s one extra little rule. See, if by the time we’re done playing you haven’t met your quota making us cum, well… you’ll have to come with us until you do. Sound like a deal?”
…come with them? The fuck is he talking about? As I’m sitting here wondering, I hear grunting as something is hauled out of the closet and slammed down beside me. It sounded large and wooden… like a box? The moment I realize it I freak the fuck out, screaming and thrashing. No way in hell am I going to let these freaks take me somewhere else to rape me!
Just as I start struggling, someone runs to either side of me, bracing me by my shoulders. I try to squirm free, until a sudden sensation in my nipples stuns me. The nipple clamps are removed, followed by the hot, wet sensation of tongues dancing across my sensitive nubs. My body is electrified with pleasure, and I arch my back. I can’t do it. I can’t hold out. Despite tears pouring down my face, my cock is about to explode everywhere.
“Like I said, all you have to do is say ‘no’ and it’ll be all over. Until then, I think it’s about time we begin-”
Ring, ring, ring!
The sound of a phone ringing brings everything to a sudden stop. My captors stop their torture as they look for the source. I can’t see what’s going on, but that ringtone sounds familiar. Wait a minute… that’s Christine’s ringtone!
“Oh, Ty, you’re not gonna believe this!” I hear Alyssa say
The guy behind me - I’m assuming Ty - laughs. “Well, I’ll be damned. Our luck just keeps getting better.”
What are they talking about? What are they doing with my phone?!
“Here, let me handle this,” Alyssa says, “Just keep our little slut quiet, will ya?”
“You got it, chica.”
Before I can respond, Ty’s bulky arm is around my throat, crushing it and cutting off any sound. I try to resist but even if I was loose, this guy is so fucking huge that I don’t think I could fight him off me.
“Put on the music!” He barks.
Across the room a record scratches before spinning to life, filling the room with romantic jazz. It’s my and Christine’s favorite album. Fuck! But then I hear something far, far worse.
Beep! “Hey, baby, I just wanted to see how you- wait, Alyssa?!”
It is Christine! Fuck, now’s my chance! I take in a deep breath, prepared to scream as loud as I can in the hope that she hears. Just before I can, however, the freaks who were playing with my nipples press a pillow into my face, pushing me into Ty’s chest.
“I would hold onto that breath if you don’t want to pass out.” He growls in my ear.
“Hey, Christine! Girl, where are you? Get your ass up here already so we can play!” Alyssa says in her best girl’s girl voice. She’s a real conniving bitch!
I writhe against Ty, trying desperately to get free and scream for her attention. But these guys are strong as fuck, and I’m firmly pinned against Ty’s rock-hard abs. All I can do is twist my body from side to side, and even then only a few inches each way. I can’t breathe either, not even a little. Within seconds I can feel the ache starting in my chest. Ty, meanwhile, is jerking our cocks again, and I can feel a load creeping up again.
“I- what?” Christine asks, completely confused. “Where’s Max? And what are you doing with his phone?”
The burning is getting worse. I squirm harder, mostly just to breathe at this point. But it’s pointless, I’m completely stuck. My head is getting woozier by the second. And what’s worse, the asphyxiation is heightening my pleasure.
“Oh, he’s freshening up so I answered for him.”
“Freshening up? What the hell is going on?!”
“Yeah! He brought me up here, said you finally agreed to have a threesome with me! I love the cabin you rented for us, by the way!”
That lying bitch! What the fuck is she playing at? I have to stop her before she ruins my life!
But my body is officially done responding. I’ve settled into his chest, out of breath and out of fight. My mind is foggy and incoherent, only focusing on the pleasure as I buck weakly for release. I’m so damn close. I relax completely, giving in to the pleasure.
“Like hell I did! That trip was for the two of us! You know what? I’m done. You have fun up there, tell him his shit will be bagged up when he gets back in a week. I do everything for that bastard and he can’t even keep his eyes off other women!”
“Christine, wait, don’t go-” Alyssa pretends to object.
“Save it. I’m done with that loser.” Beep.
“MMMMMMMMM!!!” I scream into the pillow, a wave of pleasure crashing over me. I arch my back, eyes rolling into my head as a geyser of cum shoots out of my raging boner. Ty continues to squeeze and pump, adding to the intensity. Every squirt rocks my body, making me spasm. I can feel it going everywhere, including my chest and legs. But I don’t care. My body is in bliss.
“Damn, little bitch just got dumped yet he’s over here cumming!” I hear a voice say. Everyone laughs, but I barely notice. The room is still spinning like crazy, and I’m coming down from an earth-shaking orgasm that I still haven’t processed.
Ty wipes his hands off on my lips. It’s nasty, but I have bigger things to deal with. My girl just dumped my ass because of that lying bitch, and I’m still locked up at the hands of these disgusting fags. But I’m weak and delirious. There’s nothing I can do at this moment but lay in a mess of cum and sweat.
“Looks like you had a pretty damn good orgasm there, too,” Ty laughs, “I guessed you would love being a white slave to black cock, but you really are a depraved son of a bitch.”
Just wait, you bastard, when I get free- Suddenly I hear a click behind my head. A moment later, the hood shifts as it’s pulled loose. I close my eyes, bracing myself for the uncomfortable feeling of sweaty leather pulling away from skin. The cool air as it's pulled away is soothing. The room is bright, and I have to squint as my eyes adjust. When I can finally see again I look to my left and see a guy with a camera filming me with a grin.
“Gotcha, bitch!” He shouts, pointing at me. “You should have seen the way you were archin’ that shit for Ty. I’m sayin’ this guy is gonna make us some money!”
I look at him with wide, shocked eyes. This asshole was filming the whole time? I can’t let anyone see that shit! I don’t get a chance to react, though, as I feel someone grab my ankles. I look down and see Ty, his dick still rock hard, dragging me down the bed. I start to feel scared as shit again, but I haven’t even caught my breath yet. I can only watch with pleading eyes.
“I’m about to give you some even better footage,” He announces, climbing onto the bed with an evil glint in his eye, “After all, rules are rules! Our little slut here blew his load, which means one of us gets to cum. And I’m going first!”
He creeps up my body, past my deflating cock, until he’s looming over my torso. I regain some of my fight as I watch, shaking my head and grunting in defiance. He doesn’t give a single fuck. He keeps climbing until he’s basically sat on my chest, his knees on either side of my head. His massive dick is now pointing straight up at me, dripping pre-cum onto my chest. I try to look away but he grabs my head, forcing me to look up.
“Let’s just get this…” He says, reaching for the dildo.
I wonder if he’s about to remove the gag. Instead, he twists part of the base of the dildo in my mouth. With a click and a pull, he then slides the dildo all the way out of my mouth. I take in deep breaths, revelling in the ability to mouth-breathe again. Sadly I still can’t speak, as the two-part gag has left a ring keeping my mouth open. I don’t like where this is headed! With my open mouth now exposed he grabs his glistening dick with one hand and holds my hair with the other. Unable to turn my head, I can only shake and scream as he circles my mouth with his dick. A drop of salty cum hits my tongue, making me gag.
“Goooooh! GOOOOH!” I object, more tears welling up in my eyes. I’ve never had a dick in my mouth and I don’t intend to!
“Alright, here I go! Little bit of advice: relax your throat. It’ll go faster. After all, you better get to work if you wanna win!”
My eyes are wide with terror I’ve never felt before. If I don’t do something, I’m gonna have his dick choking me out!
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!” I scream in my most ear-piercing, blood curdling scream I can muster. Everyone’s smiles turn to displeasure. Ty gets annoyed too as he pulls my head up, undoes the gag, and yanks it out.
“I swear, bitch, if you’re screamin’ like that and you ain’t dyin’-”
“I can pay you!” I shout. “I have a trust fund, I can pay you all! M-my family has power, too! Just tell me what you want, we’ll make it happen!”
He simply laughs in my face. “Bitch, we already got what we want right here! You, where you belong! Shit, did you not even stop to consider why you here?”
I don’t say anything, just look at him with confusion.
“Holy shit, he hasn’t realized!” Alyssa gasps. Everyone chuckles.
“Well, listen up and listen good, faggot! Tonight is karma for all the queer-baiting you’ve been doing online. Begging for a fucking, only to mysteriously disappear. Well, now we’ve gone through the effort of getting together so you can get every bit of black cum you been begging for!”
Wait… the guys I’ve been tricking on Grindr?! Horrified, I realize everyone standing in that room is one of the men I tricked into coming out for sex. How they found me, I have no fucking clue, but now I know what their plan is and I want nothing to fucking do with it! “Please, wait, I-”
He cuts me off, showing his giant hand over my mouth. “Oh, I been waiting! I waited months for this opportunity! My cock has been ACHING to fill you with cum, and I’m not waiting a second longer!”
I try to beg more more but he shoves the ring gag bag in my mouth, cutting me off. Even though I can’t speak, I continue to moan in displeasure until she shoves his fingers in my mouth. They taste disgusting, like lube and sweat. I gag on my spit as he plays with my tongue. Once he’s finished he pulls it out, wiping my spit on my face. He then reels back, smacking me so hard I see stars.
“That’s for talking back, bitch,” He spits, turning around so his knees are on either side of my head and I’m staring up at his giant ballsack, “Hope you got used to that dildo, cause here comes the real thing!”
I let out one more scream, which gets reduced to a wet gargle as he plunges his thick member into my throat. In a way I am thankful for the gag as he doesn’t give me any time to adjust, bottoming out in one motion. Still, tears stream down my face from the intrusion. He holds himself like that for several seconds, during which he reaches back and grabs his balls, draping them onto my nose.
“Yeah, you like that stank, bitch? I ain’t had a shower in a week in preparation for this. I made sure to fuck Alyssa before this, though, just so you could finally taste that pussy you been chasing. You can thank me later!”
I try to complain but nothing gets past his dick. That includes air. Once again I can feel my chest getting tight. Mercifully, he doesn’t make me struggle as long this time before pulling back out just enough for me to suck in air around his dick. A second later he sinks back in, cutting my air off. He repeats this several more times, groaning in ecstasy.
“Oh yeah… you got a real throat for this… let’s see how much it can take!”
As he says this, I can feel him picking up the pace. He begins thrusting into my mouth a bit faster every few seconds, forcing me to time my breaths more carefully. I’m so focused I can’t even struggle to escape. His balls slap against my face with each thrust, the musk of his sweaty pubes lingering in my nose. All I can do is sputter around his member as I try to endure.
But then I feel something on my dick, something cold. I’m so focused on not passing out that I can’t easily tell what it is. But within seconds I can feel something massaging my meat, slowly getting me harder. I realize I’m being jerked off again when I feel my renewed erection being gripped and squeezed. Fuck, he’s not trying to make me cum now, is he?
Sure enough, as he’s pounding my helpless throat, Ty begins jerking me off in earnest after teasing me slowly for several seconds. I can’t help but moan around his cock in my throat as he swirls my head in his hand with expert precision. To my dismay, I can already feel yet another orgasm creeping up in me.
“Mmm what a good slut! Getting rock hard to daddy’s rock-hard dick in your throat? At this rate your slutty little cock here is going to make you lose!”
Fuck, he’s right! I try to resist, to stave off the temptation to cum. If I keep giving in to the pleasure, I’m gonna end up in that box going who knows where! But try as I might, this asshole is really, really good with a dick. Despite him fucking my skull, I just can’t help myself. Soon enough I find myself moaning between his thrusts. I even start moving my head up each time he thrusts down, pushing his cock deeper into my throat. What the fuck is wrong with me?!
“Oh yeah, baby, that’s a good slut! Daddy is so close! Take it! Take it, bitch!”
The next few moments are a blur. Ty thrusts into my throat like a frenzied animal, leaving me no chance to breathe. At the same time, another powerful orgasm washes through me as I explode for the second time that night. Ty thrusts several more times, creaking the whole bed with his ferocity, before slamming his full length into me. The room is filled with a mixture of my grunts and his moans as our cocks explode at the same time. I can feel his cock pulsating in my throat as spurt after spurt of his cum floods my stomach.
By the time he’s done, we are both entirely spent. His body crashes down onto me, cock still impaling my throat. Apparently the sadist is a shower, as his dick softens but does not shrink, leaving me unable to breathe. Ty doesn’t seem to notice or care as he simply lays there, lost in bliss while I struggle for air. I start to squirm under him, shaking my head side to side, but his massive thighs have me trapped. As the seconds tick by, my lungs burn more but my struggles weaken. My vision is spinning, the world fading in and out. He waits until I’m on the very brink of unconsciousness to pull out, trailing cum and spit down my chin and neck.
I take in a massive, desperate gulp of air and start coughing hard. He lets me lay there, catching my breath for a minute. Then, while I’m still incoherent, he slides the dildo back into the ring, locking it into place in my throat. Now secured once more, he stands beside the bed, admiring his work. I, meanwhile, can only lay there, exhausted, covered in cum and sweat.
“I gotta say, faggot, that’s one of the best orgasms I’ve had in a long time. You got a natural cocksucker throat. Unfortunately for you, that little display of sluttiness just extended your workload. You’re gonna be busy all night!”
“Why just all night?” Alyssa asks, walking up beside Ty and eyeing me over with amusement.
“Well, that’s up to the slut and whether or not they-”
“No, I mean, why are we only giving this loser a single night?” Ty and I look at her, confused.
“I don’t follow.”
“Well, his girl said I can have him for the whole week, didn’t she? And if he’s all mine… why not share?”
Tears are welling up in my eyes yet again. I look up at them, pleading through my gag for them not to do it. A night of this humiliation is awful enough but at least I can go home tomorrow and plan my revenge. But a whole week? No way. No way! I can’t service these freaks for a week!
“Holy shit, I hadn’t thought of that! Hmm, I dunno… I did promise the faggot just one night of our game, but his girl did say you can have him. What do you think?”
“Why don’t we ask the boys?”
“I swear, you are full of good ideas. Ok, then. Boys, what do you think? Do we play with the faggot for the whole week?”
My eyes widen even further. I look down at the group of men, now gathered at the foot of my bed, smiling like a band of demons. Without hesitation they all cheer, eager for the chance to extend my torture. And just like that, my fate is sealed. My head falls back to the pillow, tears streaming down my face as I confront what’s about to happen to me.
“Oooh, bad luck for you, slut. Looks like your ass is staying right here, servicing black dick for the next week! I swear, by the time you’re done, you’ll be addicted to it!”
I don’t respond. There’s no point. My body is spent, broken, and covered in cum. My girl dumped my ass because of this lying bitch. And it’s all my fault for not leaving these faggots in peace. But I’ll have my revenge. I just need to escape first. And that will probably take awhile. I don’t want my shit rocked if I try at the wrong time and get caught.
“Why wait, then? We’ve barely even started working him over.” Malik chimes in abruptly.
“Well, then, what do you recommend we try next?”
The sinister laugh he lets out makes me fear for what he has planned. “Oh, I have an idea. Get the brat blindfolded and mobile, the boys and I will be ready in five, tops.”
Ty raises an eyebrow and shakes his head. “Alright, fine, I’ll humor you.”
Malik looks like he can barely contain himself. “Be right back. Come on, guys!”
He and several others hurry off for the first floor. Alyssa is quick to shut and lock the doors behind them. That leaves me with her, Ty, and two other guys. Even if I wasn’t all restrained, I wouldn’t stand a chance in these odds.
“Ok, bitch, you heard the man!” Ty shouts, walking over to me with a new blindfold.
Now that I’ve had a few moments to rest, I have a little fight back in me. I do my best to avoid his reach, wiggling my head away from him. Instead of fighting me he just stops and stands there, watching me with a smirk. I don’t stop until he’s at one side of the bed and my head is at the other. I glare down at him in my weakest attempt to seem intimidating. Meanwhile, everyone else just looks amused.
“Fine. Have it your way.” Ty shrugs.
That motherfucker scrambles across the bed so fast I think I might have missed it if I blinked. One moment he’s smiling at me from across the bed, and the next he’s grinning down at me. I try to wiggle away again but he’s too fast. With one hand he grips the side of my head, and with the other he starts to remove my gag.
“If you say anything, I beat your ass. If you try to bite me, I’m selling you off to the most sadistic perv I know. Got it?”
I nod at him, shaking. I think he means every word.
“Good. Face up, open wide. Start licking.”
Without another word he turns around, stands over me, and spreads his cheeks. I open my mouth in shock, which he takes advantage of immediately by sitting on my face. His legs are hanging off the bed, meaning his full weight is planted on my face. He caught me with my mouth open, planting his hole right over my tongue. My jaw is on fire, aching from how far it’s being forced open. His cheeks are surprisingly plump, and the musky aroma of sweat and cum is overwhelming. I try to pull away but there’s literally nowhere to go.
“Start licking, slut. If you don’t, you’ll run out of air.”
Like hell I want to lick a fag’s disgusting hole. But… I also don’t want to nearly pass out again. That shit can’t be good for the brain. Reluctantly, I clench my eyes shut and begin lapping at his hole. I do my best to use the tip of my tongue where I taste his hole the least.
“Oooh yeah baby, you’re a real pro at this gay shit. Push a little deeper. Keep going.”
We go at it like that for a couple minutes, with him lifting his rump occasionally for me to gulp down air. Once I start getting past the shock, I notice I can hear what sounds like furniture moving downstairs. I can’t imagine what they’re cooking up. Finally, after nearly five minutes of servicing this asshole’s, well, asshole, there’s finally a knock at the door.
“Ready!”
“Well, look at that, right on cue. Don’t worry, slut. You’ll get to lick my hole more soon enough.”
Using me pinned under his ass as an opportunity, he lifts up just enough for one of his boys to force the blindfold onto me. After that Ty stands up, forcing the cock gag back into my throat before I can say anything. Trapped in darkness yet again, all I can do is listen as something else is pulled from a bag. Next thing I know someone is messing with my balls.
“This is just to make sure you don’t try anything funny on the way down. Now, up, bitch!”
His words are immediately followed by a sharp tug to the balls. The pain makes me squeal. I wiggle off the bed, falling to the floor in the process. Everyone laughs at me as one of the boys unlocks the spreader bar, freeing my legs. Oh, sweet fucking relief! I stretch my legs, groaning from how good it feels to be free of that thing. But my relief is short-lived as another tug to the balls brings me scrambling to my feet.
“There we go! I was worried we might have to start whipping you into moving faster. Now, let’s go!”
Leading me by the balls, Ty takes me out of the master bedroom and across the landing. I debate trying to charge Ty and make a break for it, but there’s no way that will work. I need to bide my time and wait for them to let their guards down. He leads me down the staircase to the first floor, where I can hear the boys whispering excitedly.
“Well, well, what do we have going on here?”
“Why don’t you let the fag see and I’ll explain.” Malik says.
“You got it!” Ty rips the blindfold off, revealing the sight before me.
It seems the boys did a bit of redecorating. Space has been cleared out in the living room, and the dining room chairs have been arranged with their backs in a circle, six in total. A portable speaker has been set up nearby as well. Malik steps forward, an excited grin on his face.
“Allow me to introduce, Use-Your-Hole Chairs!”
“How’s it work?” Ty asks, massaging my dick as I stand next to him. I can feel it getting hard again.
“Simple. Boys?” Six of the other men immediately run to the chairs and take a seat, eager grins on their faces. I can see why. Each of them is completely fucking naked, with a raging boner in their hands. “When I hit play, the music starts and the fag runs around the chairs. If he doesn’t, well…”
Crack!
The sudden crack of a whip on the ground makes me jump.
“Anyhow, he runs until the music stops. Then, he has to sit on the dick of whoever he stops in front of, full penetration. I’m talking every inch. If they want to have a little fun with the fag in the meanwhile, let em. Game goes on until one of the boys cums.
I’m in utter shock. I knew I would probably have to take dick at some point, but this is insane! I’ve never had a filthy dick in me, let alone six! Still, that whip is pretty nasty… Fuck, I need to get out of here!
“Malik, I love the way you think. Alright, let’s do it!”
The boys erupt into cheers, eager to get inside my ass. I, meanwhile, can’t stop shaking. Ty gives me a good shove, pushing me onto the ground in front of one of the boys. Struggling to get up, I look up to see a raging boner looming over me.
Crack!
“Up, slut!” Malik yells. I scramble to my feet, terrified. Much easier said than done without arms. “Ok, everyone ready?”
“Ready!” The boys say in unison.
“Ok! Aaaand… go!”
