There were these warm gentle sensations in a dreamy soft cloudy wandering. My body floated in deep fondling, it snuggled all through my being. The tenderness of an affectionate desire rose flowing in my veins. It was a delicate soothing dampening with some squishy noises. My eyes opened up from this luscious dream, my senses were slowly following up to awaken the aching caused by my actions from last night.
Something had caressed me, something was spreading me. The hot slickness really drenched my anus. I was sleeping with my belly against the bed, my vast mounds at his disposal. I looked back not believing that everything I went through last night was true, not only that, Nael was rimming my sensitive anus. He lifted his eyes dragging himself away from my butt, leaving a strand of thick saliva connecting his chin to my butthole. I was in the presence of a true anal lover!
“I’m sorry Leon, I was fondling you and I couldn’t resist it.” Nael’s voice had some regret in it.
“Can you tell me how it looks?” I spread my ass for him while he stroked my nicely sized thighs.
“It’s redder from the abuse… You’re swollen, your wrinkles are swollen and your rim looks all used up… I’m sorry, but I think it looks like a gorgeous well used red brown dumphole…” His eyes wandered all over my busted entrance with undeniable lust.
“Then why don’t you come back in and stick your tongue up my crapper to prove that you’re a true anal addict? C’mon, I thought you were a faggot for my butthole!” I didn’t know what happened to me, that tone of defiance wasn’t mine. His handsome eyes had this sweet innocence to them, I wanted all that innocence lost in my perverted anus. I wanted Nael to prove his sodomy love to me, to watch that man be an anal pervert so I could believe I didn’t dream all of this.
“You’re my anal angel lil papi!” He dove in to stick his tongue all up my noisy rectum which was still spilling the cum and wetness from last night. One of my hands grabbed his beautiful curly black hair pushing his head into my butt. Nael forcefully spread my cheeks to go deeper. I groaned in the warm bits of pain, my butthole had been completely devastated last night. Though it had never been this sensitive, I had so much anal desire I wanted him to ruin me even harder than last night. Besides the already wonderful physical anal sensations of needing to push out, the psychological aspect of being an anal bitch to a true butt addict was making me moan in pleasure.
“You wanna be wrecked baby? You wanna get anally destroyed?” Nael pushed his head back to insert both thumbs in my hole.
“You will destroy my fuckhole even after all the abuse last night?” I looked back at him with widened eyes.
“Just give me permission and I’ll blast your dumper all the time…” He bit his lips.
“Wreck it then, destroy my anus!” I felt the flaming pain when Gael spread my anal ring with no mercy to look inside, to force me to gape just so his eye could watch my brutalized open rectum pulsing for him.
“Push out baby, no shame…” Nael spread me harder really forcing my abused anal rim to stretch even wider. I moaned in pain while pushing out for him. My swollen rectum folded with the tiny little bit of rosebud projecting out. Nael licked the beginnings of my wet prolapse making me squirm in the painfully beautiful destructive stretching and pushing of my anus.
All this intimacy was broken by some knocking on the door.
“Big butt lil slut, I’m so lucky I got someone with such a huge ass and beautiful destroyed swollen rectum walls…” He kissed my butt after letting my hole rest just to grab the ointment tube and stick it inside me, squeezing more of it to soothe my recovering hole.
“I think I need a bath…” My whole body experienced some type of ache when I sat on the edge of the bed. It was incredible how that ointment was making a fast effect on my insides, it seemed to be helping with the healing since last night.
“Just wait here, ok?” Nael went to unlock the door. Two figures were entering our room. I cleaned up my face looking at their bodies wearing simple t-shirts and shorts. It was Gabe, the black man who drove me to the ball, and his brown partner.
“I see, you were able to take him…” Gabe sounded as impressed with me as I was impressed with his thick voice. He had a breakfast tray filled with some fruits, baked pastry goods, savory and sweet food in his hands.
“We didn’t think a newcomer would withstand him…” Gabe’s partner took the tray from his hands and put it on the bed for me to pick up some orange juice and water. I didn’t realize I was completely thirsty until now.
“Why?” My face contorted a little bit when Gabe caressed my hair. I was just surprised by the affection amongst these men, even when Gabe’s partner stroked my thigh I had to force myself to accept his touch which made for an awkward moment.
“First, you must be Leon. Gabe told me about you. I’m Taye.” He extended his brown hand towards me. I formally shook it. “They didn’t lie when they told me you were a shy one.” A laugh took over him.
“Don’t worry.” Nael sat beside me on the bed starting to eat. One of his hands went around my hips to comfort me, but I still felt somewhat uncomfortable with all these interactions. Even though a few moments ago Nael was looking at my folding out rectum, it was still an out of this world feeling to truly be in a place such as that, surrounded by people such as them. “They’re my advisors as Jake and Christian are yours.”
“Where are they?” Now I remembered about them while picking a chocolate croissant.
“They’re getting the papers ready. It seems like you accepted Nael as your partner.” Gabe was going to close the door when someone passed by it. “See, not all bottoms find partners and not all tops find bottoms on their first ball. The organization will hold out more balls by the next couple of months in hopes to match them all or they’ll have to wait for the next year.” He closed the door.
“I’m just happy I found mine.” Nael kissed my neck as my eyes gathered information: we were still naked. I tried reaching for some blanket, but Taye didn’t let me.
“Be comfortable. We don’t judge the nakedness over here!” He let out another discrete laugh again.
“What are those papers?” I felt a little dizzy with the smallest headache.
“You enjoyed Nael, right?” Taye interrupted me. “I’m still surprised you could take him… He’s been making the rounds as one of our top ten roughest boys.” He complimented him. “Even some of our veterans gave up on taming that beast…”
“That is true indeed… His pounding stamina let some of our best bottoms in their giving up screams.” Gabe spread my legs to scoot my ass to the edge of the bed after he went on his knees. I was surprised he didn’t let me finish my food and was already examining my ass.
“A work of art indeed, plump cheeks and beautifully swollen anus from all the destruction…” Gabe observed it while his cock went erect for me, but still enclosed in those shorts.
“The papers are a form of contract, an oath to the organization and a seal of trust with your partner. We allow for one year of getting used to him before we seal the deal. During that time, you’re part of the organization and your own papers must be signed for you to join our anal addiction brotherhood.” Gabe went in to lick my hole and go up to suck my cock when Taye explained the issue at hand. Nael was soon handling a lube bottle to Gabe.
“We’re all brothers here. We don’t have a need to not share. For an example…” Taye got his shorts down freeing his little smooth brown dick. He spread his beautiful muscular ass towards me. It wasn’t as round as mine but his globes were still corpulent and completely devoid of hair.
My biggest surprise was when it gaped. I had never seen a hole open up so fast and so wide with no support. He was very different when compared to me whose hole had to always have some type of aid or it wouldn’t quite gape open. The wide red cavern of his was also filled with some white fluids.
“This year is my fourth year so I had a test comprised of thirty guys deep punch fucking my bowels with their whole forearms and breeding me in the colon afterwards. It was so brutal and I loved it!” Taye moved himself to squat on my face. His hole was gaping so open I could even see his overfilled second hole, his colon sphincter, opening up. It was a full rectal view only increasing in width when he spread his ass for me. Both his rectum and anal rim were completely busted, he was so eagerly destroyed.
He pushed out making his red anal petals bloom. It was a thick prolapse farting out cum all over my face. I didn’t know what to do until Nael came my way and started sucking on it.
Gabe was sticking the thick lube bottle in inside my blown hole when Nael kissed me with the spunk of other anal lovers who had gangbanged Taye last night.
I moved on to share the sucking of Taye’s prolapse. He was pushing out more and more to make his already rotund anal petals gain more body, to become a fleshy swollen sensitive cone as he pissed himself on my pecs. Besides being a totally gaped slut, he had a long prolapse increasing even to four inches in length when he groaned pushing out harder. His pissgasm only increased when I sucked on all those beautiful rectum folds as much as I could.
Gabe was fingering my anus, he was stretching me with his thick black hand until sliding that whole big fist of his up my hole. Just then I realized there was not a chance of turning back, I became an anal pervert lost in the brotherhood of broken ass addicts, groaning in fuckhole pains from the wide fist moving up my rectum. Gabe was nothing short than a rough fucker punching his closed fist out of my hole just to punch it back in. I started crying with pain muffled by Taye’s prolapse. My distraught hole was being flamingly desecrated by a black huge hand to force me to pee.
“Come here.” Gabe took his fist from my hole to grab Taye in his arms, tucking him away from us. Nael and I kissed sharing the cum spurted from that fat prolapse we had just sucked on while Nael fingered my wet just fisted asshole. There was no anal peace in this place, it seemed as if I’d be rectally destroyed at all times if I stayed here.
We looked at the way Taye’s blooming anus recoiled itself while Nael’s hand was forced inside mine. Taye had a wide open anus, now even more clear on the depth exposure of his winking second hole when Gabe hooked his fingers to the wide abused and wrecked brown boy dumphole that had gone through a night of nonstop gangbanging and deep gang fisting. Gave kept spreading that hole wide open, dilating that butthole to the point all of its insides were visible.
Taye had tears in his eyes kissing his partner and still pissed from the pressure on his forced to be much wider anal rim, even a completely destroyed professional anal bitch was forced beyond his limits. He seemed to love every second of the anal abuse even after the night he had been absolutely butt blasted while I suffered trying to handle Nael’s invading hand. He was corkscrewing it in my rectum after forcing his fist in. I was precumming from the scorching anal wrecking, my body hated it and at the same time I loved it.
“His shorts.” Gabe asked for them after letting Taye rest.
“We brought food and we checked on you lil babies, be welcomed to the Ass Stretching Society!” Taye cleared his tears while grabbing his shorts from Nael’s hands that were promptly taken out of my hole to leave me squirting piss, pushing out in relieved anal orgasms and a rough pissgasm.
“Hope we have more fun together, but now I do have to take care of this big boy.” Gabe let his partner go down to stand on the floor.
“Don’t forget, room 309 for your contracts.” Taye announced before they went away to close the door of our room.
“Contract? Signing papers?” I looked at Nael, my eyes a little scared while I kept eating.
“The organization spans all across the world. It is an Anal Stretching Society, and it has its own rules.” He ate with me for a bit while still massaging my hole.
“What rules?” I finished after filling up my belly.
“I’ve been a member for a year and as far as I know, it’s an entire network including even job opportunities… You just have to keep yourself up with participating in the fun activities when you can and keeping it low according to the N.D.A.s. It’s not a complicated lot…” He stood to help me in going to the bathroom that was attached to our room.
“And if I ever wanna quit?” I was still scared when we turned on the showers.
“That is extremely rare and as far as I know, you’re free to quit as long as you sign the N.D.A. to never talk about the A.S.S. ever again.” There was some fancy soap Nael grabbed to run through our bodies.
“And the money, where does it come from?” Everything seemed to be so expensive and well organized. He kissed my neck from behind before gently sliding his huge cock inside me.
“Well… We have very rich members, like a few millionaires and even billionaires who are sponsors. The boys are also very willing to work for payment, the kitchen must have been filled with frat boys from our college fraternity network. They’re called The Reaming Frat network… They can even join the A.S.S. After graduating…” He was interrupted by a moan of mine when he started pounding my ass.
“Feels like I’m melting, so sentive…” A little squirt of pee ran down in between my legs. “So, these… These guys are all organized by the network?” I felt him kissing my ear.
“You won’t give up, will you? That hole of yours and this big ass are so special.” He molested my cheeks while driving his pole through my pained colon, the deep pounding my already pushing out walls was forcefully abusive. ”We’re all organized by the network. Give it a chance and you’ll see…” Nael gave it a few pumps before he exited my hole. “Now clean your rectum up, don’t go too deep or too harsh. It’s just to avoid accidents, but if it happens, everyone around here knows we can clean and continue.”
“Won’t you load my hole?” I asked with needy eyes.
“I will destroy your bowels if I try it, better leave it for the next time…” Nael left me to think. The cleaning was quick. I just took some time brushing my teeth after some quick douching. This was getting a little too complicated, but I couldn’t really resist it nor avoid the fact that I had been empty of community for a few years now.
There were comfortable shorts, slippers, and a shirt when I came out. We dressed up to finally exit the room and go sign these papers.
The hallways of this mansion were incredibly lavish. Nael greeted some of the members and newcomers introducing me to them.
Again, such as during the ball, anal and overall sexual activities were commonplace. A finger in the ass, a visible buttplug, some big cock swaying; sex was all over the place. I even caught a glimpse of two tops sliding a metallic wine bottle up a bottom’s anus to commemorate the fact he got past the first year test. They drank from the bottle while fucking and stretching that guy with it.
“It’s here. Room 309. You must go in alone first. I will wait outside.” Nael pushed me into a wide office room with a small library. Why was everything so exaggerated in this place?
“You’re here!” I was met with Christian and Jake who were half naked dressed in short running shorts only. My eyes saw Christian’s bulge which was much smaller.
“Yeah!” Christian took his shorts down showing me that his ultra well endowed cock was locked in a chastity cage. Jake turned around to spread his cheeks and show off one of the widest anal plugs I had seen in my life. I couldn’t measure it by eye, but it was just huge and much thicker than a fist.
“It’s the fifth year test. I have to hold this thirteen inches long plug in my hole for eight hours every day for the next couple of weeks and Christian can’t fuck during that time. He can only keep stretching me. By the end of it, he will have to fuck my broken hole for two hours with no pausing…” These tests were a little out of hand, but I’d comply with them.
“So, how many years of testing?” I sat on the chair and they sat on the other side of the table.
“Eight years of testing with increasing anal and cock challenges for bottoms and tops respectively.” Christian said. “We’re proud of you.”
“Yeah, heard you got Nael as a partner and he’s a cruel anal destroyer…” Jake smiled. I was under the impression that Nael had been really sweet to me despite the violent pounding of yesterday.
“It was nice, a bit painful, but I loved it.” I was taking the papers Christian was handling me.
“So, don’t hide it. We know you were a fisted dumphole slut last night. Talk to us…” Jake insisted. My face went red with his smirk.
“I… I never had so much anal sex. And we talked about… You know… The feelings and all.” I was reading while trying to sew on my sentences.
The papers had quite a lot of the usual N.D.A. stuff that I had seen before because I was an accountant at a big lawyer firm. The contracts were simple, I was to sign in to enter the A.S.S. (Anal Stretching Society). They had some clauses about bottoms and tops because they didn’t allow much room for versatile men. Though everyone could take action on assplay activities, tops were expected to keep themselves as full tops and bottoms to not penetrate others with their little dicks.
That was another thing, they had these ridiculous rules about bodies. Only well endowed men would be allowed to be tops and only small men to be bottoms. There wasn’t much room for change in that. The last clause told me about the need to appear at least once a month in one of their gatherings. The final clause specified that if I was to ever be in any professional or financial trouble, I could come to them and ask for aid. There was another smaller clause making it clear that if I chose to change my life and take advantage of their ranks in society, I could take a prestigious job at one of their firms.
I signed it all up only being awakened by Christian’s voice telling Nael to enter the room once I was done.
“I… I got one that really was able to take me.” He moved my way to caresses my face before sitting at the table.
“It was a surprise given that he isn’t one of the large hole bottoms on this newcomer crop.” Jake had a soothing tone to him.
“But he’s one of the most willing…” Nael grabbed my thigh.
“Well, it was your responsibility to take care of him and I hope you did so.” Christian’s voice came out in a protective manner with his eyes turning towards Nael.
“I lost a bit of control, but his anal destruction will be taken seriously.” He responded as if he was a soldier replying to his captain.
“I know in the heat of it sometimes it can be hard, but contain it. Avoid a bleeding mess or medical implications as much as you can.” Christian ended the subject.
“You’re both in the A.S.S. right now, as members and given your first night, you can sign the first year partner contract.” Jake gave us another set of contracts. “This year you can basically check if you’re really a good fit and may participate in more of our activities.” He explained it.
It was a much simpler contract composed of small clauses regarding our commitment to the partnership. There was only one bigger text about my end of year rite of passage. I was supposed to be gangbanged and fisted by five tops while Nael could only watch it, he’d only be allowed to pound me at the end of the test. He should fuck my hole for at least an hour when the time for it came.
“Are you ok with that?” I looked at him.
“If it means I can have you, I am.” We finished signing up the papers.
“Are you guys excited about the jungle canopy resort week?” Jake made an assumption about me even knowing what that meant.
“What is that? And a week? I can’t go, I have to go back to work after this weekend!” I interrupted him.
“Come here.” Nael patted on his lap signing that I could sit there. I went to sit on it, he sweetly stroked many parts of my body.
“Where do you work?” Christian asked.
“At the Sterling, Davenport and Vance lawyer firm.” I watched Jake rolling through a list he got in his phone and was completely flabbergasted by the fact I probably had left mine at home.
“Sterling and Vance seems to be on our list. Is it Jones Sterling and Richard Vance?” I popped my eyes knowing those were two of my bosses.
“Yes, I’m an accountant over there.” I felt Nael trying to calm me down peppering kisses in my neck.
“We can send a substitute accountant over there. Your new work contract might be arriving soon.” I was, once more, flabbergasted.
“What do you mean by that?” Nael grabbed my hand when I asked.
“See, Nael here is a visual artist. He began working as an art director on a couple of our art galleries in showings and exhibitions. You’re an accountant so you probably will be promoted in your firm to a lead position or even come work in our organization. It’s better that way so we have some leeway for you both to have more time in our getaways.” Jake told me that my whole life was about to change.
“It was very weird and awkward at first, but being five years in the A.S.S. have taught me to appreciate our anal addicts ways and to partake in the privilege that our richer and wealthier patrons give us… They’re supporting our sodomistic ways.” Christian walked towards me to kiss one of my hands. “And I’d love for you to accept. Now you’re fully one of us.” I let myself go even though I still suspected something was off. It could be because never in my life I’d believe in this fairy tale.
“You don’t have to accept it all at once. You can go home, grab some of your stuff, tell your family and loved ones where you are going and we will wait. It’s all a trust building process.” Jake took Christian away for a hug. The fear of people trafficking, the scaredness of a cult, it ran through my mind. However, I just stayed willing to find out given that vow of trust.
“Now we need the room to sign more people.”
It was the final word for me and Nael to leave. There were three more couples on the line. I saw one of the guys who had danced with me, the bearded ginger one who had grabbed my dicklet and promised to wreck my bowels. His partner was an Asian shorter guy who smiled my way as Nael took me out of the mansion towards the gardens where it was almost empty.
“I know, it’s hard to believe in it all. I wanted to run away from all of this a year ago.” We heard some lovers cackling and running. The men were coming back to the mansion for a breakfast, bath or rest. Some of them were happily naked and in love. “But you’ll get used to living a dream.” We found shade where he could hug me, my arms were around his waist while his were around mine.
“It’s just so sudden. And I just met you.” I had some unsureness in my eyes.
“I assure you that I will take care of you.” His hands entered my shorts to spread my cheeks. “I’m completely addicted to anal sex… I just love the idea of breaking you and making you prolapse, of enlarging your butthole enough for it to struggle to close and to make you my bowel sex bitch. Leon, I want to anally destroy you.” I got as rock hard as he was with those words.
“I dreamed of a guy like you… A man who understands that I’m a perverted anal slut and sodomy bitch…” His fingers entered my hole spreading it once more, forcing me to gape in his embrace when I declared myself.
“And I dreamt of a little ass faggot like you. But I’m more than that. I’m caring and loving and I really value your efforts.” He grabbed my hand guiding it inside his shorts, the other one of his kept fingering my butthole. “That huge pole of mine is yours now. You can do whatever you decide to do with it. I want to be your anal king, but I’m also a servant to your desires.” He guided my free hand to his face. “I want to cherish this journey with my hungry lil papi…” He had honestly welled up his eyes with tears.
“Then, let’s do that trip together.” We hugged, fondling each other under a tree after settling for the trip. My heart and anus were open for him last night, I could open them a lot more in order to keep us together.
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