Coercive Control

I knelt on the floor in Matt’s bedroom as he rifled through his closet, throwing things out behind his back as he went. He appeared a while later with a football jersey. He slipped it over my head and shoulders. You see, Matt had invited me over to watch the football game tonight, but it wasn’t until I got here that he told me the truth. I was actually going to entertain Matt and his friends while they watched the game. He had apparently been bragging about me and they convinced him to show of my skills. So, I was now in my full uniform for the evening. I stood and looked in the mirror. The jersey was just covering the waistband of the white briefs I was bulging out of. I had been put in tall white socks as well. Now that I was dressed, Matt led me down to the basement dungeon and put me in handcuffs, which he then tied off to the rafters, so my arms were fully extended over my head. Just then, the doorbell rang, Matt’s first guest arriving.

Matt and his friend chatted upstairs for a moment before coming downstairs together. Matt led, and behind him was the perfect specimen of a man. He was giant, probably 6’4” tall and incredibly beefy. His tree trunk legs were wrapped in skintight jeans and his biceps were practically ripping the sleeves of his white tee. His head was shaved, and he had wide set eyes and large nose, very Russian features.

“Grant, say hi to Dmitri.” Matt introduced us.

“Hi Sir,” I said with a smile, as I was already popping a boner looking at the man. Dmitri grunted in response and looked me up and down. He slowly walked around me, keeping a straight face, but I could tell in his eyes he liked what he saw. My arms being raised meant my stomach was peeking out under the jersey, and Dmitri grabbed it and pulled up, revealing my abs and then feeling up my body, groping my pecs. He grunted some more.

The doorbell rang again, and Matt left to answer it, leaving Dmitri and myself alone for a moment. Dmitri did not say anything more, just continued running his hands along my body and rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans. I could tell from the size of the bulge that he was gonna be fun to play with later.

Matt returned with two more guests, each holding a beer.

“Grant, meet Mike and his husband Aaron.”

Mike, Aaron, and I all checked each other out. Aaron had an average body, black hair, and extremely dark eyes that stared me down intently. Mike had more of a beer belly and brown hair on his head and arms. I assumed the hair would be covering the rest of him as well. The two men immediately started groping me, as Dmitri backed away to give them space. Mike stood face to face with me, his belly touching mine as he went straight for my nipples and started playing with them. Aaron went to my ass and groped it some, before grabbing my waistband and pulling on my underwear, giving me a wedgie. He then spanked my newly exposed ass cheek, making me jump. I didn’t expect him to be so dominant, but I guess I did see it in his eyes. Mike and Aaron chatted about me as if I wasn’t there.

“Look at these fucking pecs, I can’t wait to torture these nipples, Mike said, as he pinched and twisted my nipples.

“Fuck, wait till you feel his warm, tight hole,” Aaron whispered as he reached his hand down my pants and fingered me.

Matt left and retrieved the final guest, Mateo. This man was incredibly sexy as well. He was slightly older, had a toned muscular body, and I could smell his delicious musk the second he walked in the room. He walked right up to me and brushed his finger across my cheek. He leaned in, pressing his lips to my neck, and whispered,

“Evening, boy, I knew after I fed you piss at the club I needed in on more of the action.”

I moaned and my dick strained in my underwear as I felt Mateo’s hot breath on my neck. I was embarrassed that I did not recognize him from the club, but there had been so many guys that night. I was turned on, reminded by the fact that so many strangers had seen me exposed at this point. How often going forward would people be meeting me for the second, third time without me even knowing?

Matt stepped forward, breaking up the party.

“Alright boys, we gotta get Grant set up upstairs before the game starts so we don’t miss kickoff.”

The guys filed upstairs as Matt lowered my hands and took the handcuffs off. He then grabbed a set of wooden stocks and attached them to my wrists and neck. The wood was heavy, cold, and smooth on my skin. My hands were reaching up, next to my head as my shoulders supported the heavy restraint. Matt guided me upstairs and positioned me on my knees between the sofa and cooler of beer. He turned the game on and then walked over to the cooler to grab himself a drink. He then returned to me with a beer in one hand, and a piece of ice from the cooler in the other. He pressed the ice to my neck before running it down my jersey and across my nipples. He then ran it back up to my mouth and made me suck on his cold fingers.

The first twenty minutes of the game were full of silence and anticipation. Everybody was shooting glances at me and each other, but nobody wanted to be the first to make a move. During a timeout, Mateo stood up.

“Well, I gotta take a leak, and looks like Grant’s in need of something to do anyway, aren’t you boy?”

Mateo walked over to me and took a swig of his beer before handing me the can. He leaned down and stuck a finger in my mouth to open it. He then spat the beer from his mouth into mine and smiled at me as I swallowed and thanked him.

“You were a good urinal last time, boy. This time you better spill a lot less though, or I don’t think Matt will be too happy.” Mateo said as he unzipped his jeans. My eyes were glued to Mateo’s cock as he whipped it out. Long, skinny, and uncut. The musk from the dark pubes in his crotch was even stronger than the rest of his body and was acting like an aphrodisiac. I glanced over at the crowd, and everyone had taken their dicks out, slowly stroking as they watched the show. I looked back to Mateo as he pulled his foreskin back, revealing his pink head, slick with precum. He pressed it to my lips and I softly closed around his member, waiting for my drink. Mateo unleashed in a slow, controlled stream that I guzzled down my throat without spilling a single drop. His piss tasted so good to me; I was definitely becoming more accustomed to the taste in general.

After Mateo finished emptying his bladder, he grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. He grew harder and longer, until the tip of his cock was tickling the back of my throat. He slowly humped, fucking my throat, and moaning softly. I looked up at his face as he used me and in return, he spat on me. The game came back on, and Mateo turned his attention to the tv, half paying attention to me as he finished himself off inside my mouth. His load flooded my mouth and he fucked me some more, making it leak out down my chin and neck.

As Mateo grabbed his beer and went back to his seat on the couch, Mike was next to take his turn. He popped up and practically ran over to me. He had already taken his pants off, and he and Aaron had been kissing and fondling, so he was already hard. Mike’s huge nuts hung below his beer belly, and between them was a nice, curved cock, sitting in a bush of brown pubes. Mike wasted no time shoving his dick into my mouth. He pushed me back against the arm of the couch with his hips as he reached back into my jersey to play with my nipples some more. Within minutes, he was ready to blow. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and aimed at my face as he squirted his cum all over me. He painted the entire right half of my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked up what I could reach, which was not much.

Dmitri and Aaron waited to use me. I could tell they both wanted more than a mouth, and I was more than happy to provide however they wanted to take me. I glanced at both of their cocks as they edged themselves and they were both much bigger than Mateo or Aaron. At this point, it was almost half time and Matt stood up to announce he was going to step out for a bit.

“I’ve gotta do some prep work for Grant’s little half time show. Bring him on down whenever the quarter ends. Don’t forget the cooler either, I know I’ll want another beer.”

A few minutes later, I was leading the men down to the basement, where they were about to get a show, apparently. As I walked down the stairs, I saw the lights were off, but there was a soft warm glow. I turned the corner and saw candles all around, a few dozen of those tiny tea lights. In the center of the room was the St. Andrews cross, a large wooden X formation to restrain my wrists and ankles. I walked over to it and Matt smiled as he took my jersey off and tied me up. The cross had a tilt to it, so I was vertical but angled back a bit.

“Alright boys, who want’s dibs?”

Aaron stepped forward, with a sadistic grin on his face. He walked over to me quickly and ran his fingers down my body, his calloused fingers making me squirm with pleasure. He then grabbed one of the candles and held it above my chest. I watched as he slowly tilted it and a thin dribble of hot wax poured out and contacted my chest. I squirmed at the pain, but it quickly subsided. I took a few deep breaths and settled into this torture session. Once Aaron was done with his first candle, he grabbed two more and held them over each nipple. He poured these two faster than the first, and I yelped as the wax burned the sensitive skin. This made the whole group laugh, which felt humiliating, but made me start chubbing in my underwear.

Aaron stepped away and Dmitri came closer. He grabbed my jaw with his fist and turned my head side to side. He looked down at the dried cum on me cheek and leaned in to lick it up, before spitting it back into my mouth. He then poured a few candles on my stomach and one on each bicep. He stepped back, cock in hand, slowly stroking his meat as he stared into my eyes. The rest of the men took turns abusing me. Mateo saw my hard dick and pulled it out of my underwear, the waistband pushing it up vertical. He proceeded to pour a skinny stream of wax right on the tip of it, which really made me howl. This of course made the men want to see it again, so three more candles’ worth of wax ended up coating the tip of my dick.

After the candles were gone, Matt walked over to the cooler and grabbed a few pieces of ice. He pressed them onto my chest and rubbed them around, which felt amazing. The ice cold feeling on my nipples made them perk up and become extra sensitive. This made Matt pinch them once his ice was melted. Aaron stepped in with ice in hand and rubbed it on my dick and balls, making them shrink up. He then worked my dick until it was growing in his hand again, back to full erect size. He stroked myself and his own dick together, and once I was squirming, on the edge of cumming, he backed off and forced me to wait, making me moan in agony. He did this a few more times, until he blew a load all over my hard dick. I was not allowed to cum. Mike dropped down at the sight of his husband’s load and licked it off of my hard dick, but his tongue was so gentle that I hardly got any stimulation from it, just the lightest tickle.

Mateo stepped back up with a full two handfuls of ice from the cooler. He asked Matt to hold my waistband open and he dropped the ice into my briefs. So much for my hardon and possibility of cumming. I shrunk back down to having a tiny flaccid cold dick with shriveled balls. Mateo shook my bulge to get the ice all the way around my bulge and settling in my taint as well. The men all laughed as I shook my body around from the discomfort on my genitals. The third quarter of the game was starting soon, so the guys decided to leave me down here until the ice melted, while they went back up to keep watching.

I stood, tied to the cross, waiting as my body heat melted the ice slowly. Eventually, the underwear was soaked through and I was standing in a puddle. Matt came back down and untied me, before telling me to get cleaned up and wait on the bed down here for the group to come back for more. I did as I was told, showered, and laid on the bed ass up in a jockstrap. Before long, the gang all filed in for the main event of the evening.

Dmitri was the first to mount me. He climbed on the bed and buried his face into my ass, invading me with his massive tongue. He got me wet and sloppy, loosening me up for the beer can of a cock he was about to open me up with. Mateo wiggled in and sat with his crotch in my face. I stroked and sucked his cock while Dmitri lined up and then buried his cock deep in my hole. I screamed in pain, then pleasure, as he completely cored out my fag hole. All eyes were on me as I took Dmitri’s huge cock. He was by far the biggest guy here and was the most well-endowed, so if I could take him, I could take all these guys.

As I focused on Dmitri and Mateo, Mike had gotten on his knees and had Aaron and Matt’s cocks in either hand. He was stroking both and alternating who he sucked off. The entire scene had me so worked up I was leaking precum through my jockstrap, and Dmitri was fucking me so good that my dick was rubbing the mattress below me. It could make me cum if I wanted to, but I held off. I wanted to be as horny as possible for as long as possible with these men. I pulled off Dmitri and rolled over, pulling my knees up to my chest. Dmitri didn’t miss a beat as he dove right back into me, folding me in half with his massive body. Mateo stuck his cock back in my mouth and throat fucked me as he massaged my bulge. Mike had stopped working on Aaron and Matt and had crawled under Dmitri’s legs, licking the ass juice off his cock and balls as he plowed me.

Dmitri was grunting loudly, and his grunts got quicker and quicker until I could feel his cock swelling in my hole and depositing his load in me. He kept his pace, fucking his load deeper into my guts, and lubing me up for whoever was next. Mateo saw that Dmitri was cumming and decided to shoot his load at the same time. I tasted his seed flooding my mouth, and I took the entire load down my throat, none covering my face like the previous load.

The two men backed off as the remaining three closed in on me like I was their prey. Aaron took charge and told me to stand up. He then had Matt lay down on his back, cock sticking right up. I was then directed to hop on top and ride Matt’s cock. We made out as I slid my cum-covered hole onto Matt’s dick. Aaron then stood on the mattress and grabbed my hips. He lined his cock up and started to press into me as well, double penetrating me. Both Matt and Aaron had thick cocks, so my hole was getting even more of a workout than Dmitri had given me. Mike climbed up on the bed next to Matt and stuck his dick in my mouth. I never thought I would say that I had three cocks in me at once. Matt groaned that he was about to cum, and Mateo jumped down there to suck on his balls while he did. Matt’s load flooded my guts, mixing with Dmitri’s and spilling out of my gaping hole. Mike lapped it all up greedily.

Mike was the next to cum, feeding me his load. His huge nuts carried a huge load, and I guzzled shot after shot of cum shooting at the back of my throat. The only person left to cum was Aaron, and he was gonna make me work for it. He pulled out and everyone backed off. He then led me out of the bedroom into the main room and put me in the sex swing. My legs were in the air and my hole was still gaping and leaking loads. Aaron stood with his cock at my ass and rocked the swing so that my momentum would push me onto his cock at full force. The other guys helped rock me forward and backward, on and off Aaron’s cock, as he just stood there staring at me with his dark, dominant eyes. In, and out, and in, and out, his cock invading my guts before fully retracting.

This seemed to go on forever, until finally, Aaron grabbed my hips and stayed in, fully pressed against my ass as he bred me deep. He then pulled out and walked over to my face, pushing his cock into my mouth to clean the cummy ass residue off of his member. Dmitri got down and tongued my hole some more, digging the load out of me and holding it in his mouth. He then leaned over me and looked me in the eye as he slowly spit it into my mouth. Mike applauded as the men finished up with me, and the men started getting dressed again, as I lay in the sling catching my breath and beaming with pride from my first gang bang.

At the end of the night, Matt made me kneel at the front door and kiss all the men’s feet and thank them as they left. Mike and Aaron were the first to go, and Mateo quickly followed. Dmitri hung back, though. He came up to me and I kissed his feet, but he had a question for Matt.

“Thank you, Matt, very good party. Available tomorrow? For more?”

“Appreciate that man, I’m not free but Grant should be, aren’t you boy?”

“What about work, Sir?”

“I’ll cover for ya. Why don’t you take him for the night, D? Fuck it, why not just use him all weekend? Only if you want to, of course.”

Dmitri’s eyes lit up at the offer and he licked his lips. “Very good plan Matt, thank you.”

“Have fun boys, play nice!” Matt waved goodbye as Dmitri grabbed my collar and pulled me by his side as he walked to his car. I crawled on the grass next to him and when we got to his car, he opened the back door and pulled me up onto the floor instead of the seat.

“Good pup,” he muttered, “stay down off the seats.”

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed! Please rate the story and feel free to comment with any constructive criticism or hopes for where Grant will find himself in the coming chapters!