Jason

I woke up slowly, not sure what the fuck was going on.

My head felt like it was filled with cotton and my mouth was a dry as a fucking desert. Opening my eyes hurt, the little light that I could see were like spotlights. I tried to cover my eyes and realized my hands were bound over my head.

What the what?

I opened my eyes, and I was in some strange room, tied to a fucking bed. My arms and legs were tied to each corner, and I felt weak as fuck as I tried to pull myself free. I struggled against the bonds, which made the bed start to squeal like nuts.

“Hey guys, I think he’s awake,” someone called outside the room.

“What the fuck?” I croaked, my voice cracking from the strain. “Let me out!”

The door opened and some skinny ass skate punk walked in, smug grin on his face, “Oh hey, welcome back.”

My eyes wouldn’t focus, did I know this kid?

“So how you feeling?” he asked, “Dehydrated? Here,” he grabbed a bottle of water and put it up to my mouth, “Drink up.”

“Fuck you,” I said, moving my head away.

His grin faded, he grabbed the back of my head with his other hand and shoved the bottle in my mouth. He poured the liquid down my throat, and I swallowed or choked…no real choice.

“Some friendly advice Jason,” he said in a calm voice as I drank, “You aren’t in control here, you aren’t in anything but trouble. Your bullshit attitude is only going to make this worse, got it?”

I nodded around the bottle, and he took it out of my mouth.

“Better?”

I nodded, “What the hell is going on?”

“You know who I am?” he asked and I had to admit I didn’t. “Do you know how many times I had to clean the locker room because you a fucking asshole? Any idea how many nights you’ve ruined because you’re a fucking dick?”

Oh shit, this was the front desk kid from the gym! What the hell?

“Dude I was just joking, let me go.”

He reared back and slapped my face hard, it stung like a motherfucker!

“What did I say? You’re making it worse again.”

I stopped, my cheek throbbing.

“You weren’t joking, you were a dick and we both know it. Now, now you’re going to pay for that.”

Was he serious?

“Come on man…I didn’t know you were that sensitive man, I wouldn’t…”

Another slap and I shut up instantly.

“Sensitive? Is that what I was? You went out of your way to make my fucking hell for no other reason than you are a dick and I’m sensitive? Oh, fuck you dude…this is going to be fun.”

 He got up and called to someone outside the room.

“Dude, don’t do this man,” I pleaded, “I won’t tell anyone, just let me go.”

He looked back, “Sure, I’ll let you go right now. Untie you and everything…just do one thing for me.”

I nodded, eager to get out of here.

“Tell me my name.”

Shit.

“Come on man, you’ve been bullying and riding my ass for months now, I wear a fucking nametag. Do you even know my name or am I just some random asshole you like to fuck with?”

Fuckfuckfuck.

“Come on Jason, what’s my name?”

“Mike?” I guessed.

He scoffed, “Nice try.”

Another skater kid waked in and looked over at me like I was a buffet, “So did he know your name?”

“Fuck no…your turn.”

The new guy walked in and smiled at me, “Hey bud, I’m Randy.”

“Fuck you Randy,” I say, trying to say as tough as I could.

He just sat on the edge of the bed, “Maybe later…but right now…”

He opened a case and pulled out a syringe and a vial.

“What the fuck is that?” I panicked.

“Oh, this is happy juice,” he said tapping the air out of the syringe, “You’re gonna be flying in a couple of minutes.”

“Don’t!” I screamed as he got the needle close, “I don’t do drugs!”

“No, you just haven’t done drugs…yet.”

He grabbed my arm and I tried to pull away, but it was no use, the ropes were holding me tight.

“You know what I love about muscle heads he asked, bringing the needle to my arm, “Bug, juicy veins…just asking to be poked…”

I whimpered as the needle broke my skin and felt him push something into my body…

A warmth moved up my arm slowly, I looked on in horror as I felt it move through me by itself. I swarmed up my shoulder and then to my chest…when it hit my heart it felt like my whole body just exploded with warmth and I felt like I was floating above my body.

“Shiiiittt…” I slurred and I heard them both laugh, but I didn’t care. It literally felt like I was hovering above the bed, weightless, free of gravity…of care…oh my god what was this?

“Look at that smile…” one of them said, looking down at me.

“Hey Jake…you ok?”

I nodded, shocked to hear myself giggle.

“Yeah, let’s get you untied,” he said, undoing my arms and letting them down. I felt the cuffs on my ankles were removed, and I began to rub my wrists when one of them handed me a glass of liquid, “Here, you need to stay hydrated.”

I nodded and downed it in one gulp, it didn’t taste like water, but I didn’t care, it tasted good. I handed it back to him, “Thank you.”

The first kid, the one from the gym? He sat down next to me, “So how you feeling?”

 I looked at him, my eyes blurring, “Warm.”

He leaned in and kissed me and I sat there, stunned, not sure what to do.

I kind of pushed him off me but his hands moved up to my chest and plucked at my nipples and oh my fucking god! It was like two electrical shocks that moved straight to my cock, and I moaned as he pushed me down onto the bed. Everywhere he touched me hummed, it was like nothing I had ever felt before. Everything turned me on, his fingers, the sheets beneath me…it was insane!

I struggled to resist; I mean I wasn’t a fag…I didn’t want some guy touching me but fuck as he traced his fingers up the ridges of my abs I felt myself gyrate into his touch automatically. It was like being tickled but erotically, everything made me horny and felt just so fucking perfect…

He kissed me again and found myself kissing back out of impulse, my mind was too clouded to process what was going on. All I knew was pleasure and wanted more…fuck I had to stop this…

“No…” I said, trying to push him off me but it was no use. Each time he would move he squeezed my nipples and my whole body went weak, and I moaned into his embrace…

“Come on Jake…” he whispered, his hand grasping my hard dick, “You want this.”

“OH GOD!” I cried out, my cock feeling like it was about to shoot from one touch…

“Yeah, that’s it Jake…feels good right?”

I whimper as I nod, my arms over my head as he lazily strokes my dick, nothing had ever made me feel like this before. It was like a thousand little orgasms all at once…fuck…

“So good right?” he asked, and I just nodded, eyes closed as I drooled.

His mouth moved down to my neck, and I felt him start to gnaw on the tender flesh and I moaned, knowing he was marking me like a fucking bitch. But even his teeth were like little explosions of lust, and I squealed as my muscled body gyrated on the bed. This kid was working me over like a fucking master and I couldn’t get free. My arms wrapped around him and pulled him tighter, silently begging him to bite me harder.

“Yeah, get him worked up man,” the other guy said in a low voice, “Get this slut turned around…”

Even though I knew I was the slut I couldn’t stop, throwing my head back so he could mark up and down my neck, leaving hickies as he went…I’d be the laughingstock of the bar when they saw them. Assuming I let some check get freaky and bite me up…oh god what was I doing?

He moved off my neck and looked down at me, I was panting and just breaking out into a sweat, what the hell was this kid doing to me? I looked up, it still felt like I was spinning even though I was laying flat on the bed. He looked down at me and smiled, “You want more?”

I nodded, not even sure what I was answering to.

He scooted up and straddled my chest, grabbing the base of his cock.

Holy fuck! It was huge!

He smiled, “Yeah you remember this don’t you?” he asked, slowly stroking a fucking beast of a cock.

How could a skinny kid have a cock like that? It was fucking massive! If I had a cock like that, I would tear pussy up…chicks would be falling to their knees…I just stared at it…not realizing how much it was turning me on.

“Yeah, this is a real dick,” he said slapping my face with the flat of his shaft. I flinched as it slapped me, the weight of  it…oh my god…

“He licked his fucking lips!” the other guy said, and I glanced over, I had honestly forgotten he was there.

He was fucking holding up a phone! Fuck was he filming us?

I was about to panic, and he slapped my face again, “Hey! Over here…pay attention…”

My eyes locked on to it as he slapped my cheek with it, precum staining my face…

“Open your mouth,” he said, moving the head to my lips, “Come on jockboy…”

I tried to move my head away, but I was transfixed, it just seemed so fucking big…I felt it smear against my lips and he just moved it back and forth across my closed mouth. The heat, the moisture…my lips opened, and I felt him slide his cockhead into my mouth and I moaned in shame as I tasted a man’s cock for the first time.

At first I balked, not wanting this but then I felt him stroke my dick and I moaned around his member, my tongue rolling around the kid’s thick head automatically.

“There ya go…come on…cover your lips…”

When I complied, he stroked me harder which made me work his dick more…and within seconds I was sucking a cock…I was actually sucking this skate punk’s cock!

“Yeah, you got it…” he said, running a hand through my hair, the feeling of his fingers made sparks in my brain as I tasted his precum…everything felt good! I mean even the way the cock rolled off my tongue felt erotic…even though every part of my brain hated this…my body was pushing ecstasy into every pore of my body and it felt amazing!

“He into it?” the other one asked.

“Oh yeah he’s purring…aren’t you Jakey?”

He pulled my head off his cock and my tongue remained extended as I tried to follow it.

“Say please…” he said, taking his hand off my dick…

“Please!” I said quickly, just wanting him to touch me more. He shoved his cock into my mouth and when I began to suck it he started to stroke me again…

“So, we have cock sucking down…” the other one said, “You wanna move on?”

“Yeah, let’s see how our muscleboy plays with others….ok Jake…lay back.”

He pushed me back, his cock slipping out of his mouth. I fell back onto the bed and looked up and was only slightly surprised to see a full-length mirror on the ceiling. God, I looked fucking incredible…my body was on fire! My abs were cut, my pecs perfect…my dick looked small compared to the skate punk…but fuck I was hot.

“Yeah, you like looking at yourself, don’t you?” he asked seeing me watch myself.

I just nodded.

“Play with your tits…” he commanded, and I watched as my hands moved up and plucked at my own nipples. I watched as I writhed on the bed like a fucking whore in heat…

“Ooohhhh god…” I whimpered as I played with myself.

“Man, he is hot,” the other one commented, taping me the entire time.

“Oh yeah, and a complete fucking asshole…”

 I watched as the skate punk climbed between my legs and began to lick up my thighs…I shivered as I spread myself open, allowing him access to anything and everything. My back arched as he moved upwards, his tongue tracing upwards…oh my god what was he doing?

I felt him lick the underside of my ballsac and I moaned loudly, “Oh fuck me…”

The other one chuckled, “Give it time bud.”

He rolled one of my balls in his mouth and my head fell back onto the bed as I begged him to use me. No girl had ever played with my balls like this, and it was the fucking best! There was a distant voice that was telling me that this was wrong, and I was being used but each touch made the voice smaller and smaller. I was drowning in lust and losing the urge to save myself.

He licked my ballsac liberally and each lap of his tongue was just making me babble…this was hands down the best sex I had ever had, and it was a fucking punk doing it! He went lower, nibbling on my taint and I grabbed my cock and began to jerk myself off. No one had ever touched me there and….fuck…

“NO!” the other guy slapped my hand away, “You cum when we say jocko…not before.”

I moaned as he began to nibble on the area between my as and balls…what was that? Lightning bolts of sex shot through my body as I spread my legs wider, wanting so much more. Why was I allowing this to happen? I wasn’t a fag…I had to…had to….oh god…it felt SO good!

“Turn over,” he said, moving my hips until I was on my stomach, face down on the mattress.

“Oh my god that ass,” the other one said, seeing my smooth, muscled ass on display. I was so wasted I pushed it back, showing off a little even as I was horrified by my actions.

“Yeah, Jake this is a work of art,” the skate punk said, moving his hands over my cheeks. Again, just this normal touch was erotic as all fuck and I whined as I pushed harder into his hands, “Yeah someone likes this,” he laughed, watching me push back, “You’re going to love this.”

I felt his hands push my cheeks aside and I could feel the room’s cold air on my exposed hole…even that turned me on, but it was nothing compared to when I felt his tongue lick around tiny, jock hole.

“OHHH!” I screamed as I felt him tease me, no one, nothing had ever touched me there before. My face was red with shame as I felt my ass push back instinctively, oh god this was horrible…some fucking skate punk was eating my ass out and I was loving it! He held my hips still as he slowly pushed into me, I held my breath as I felt a man enter my ass for the first time.

It was like…like…I don’t even know how to explain it. So warm, so soft…he thrust past my hole, and I could feel him touch a place I never knew existed. I felt my ass relax as I let him violate me, the whole time screaming in my mind to stop. My face was buried in the mattress as I sobbed, part in disgust but mostly because it felt so good. I couldn’t even imagine how I looked on all fours, ass, face down…I knew I was being filmed but I couldn’t care…Jesus Christ that tongue…

As it moved in me, I was mewling like a fucking baby, the sounds coming out of my mouth were the same that I had heard chicks make as I ate them out. Except I was the chick now, he was eating my jock pussy out and oh my god I wanted more! Fuck I was straight! This shouldn’t feel so good…I was trying to focus when I felt a hand grab my hair and pull my head up, “No use in wasting a hole.”

The guy filming me offered his cock and I began to close my mouth and resist when the skate punk went deep, and I gasped…taking the dick all the way down. I was losing myself as I sucked some guy’s cock while being rimmed…it was all just sex…fucking so much sex…god why hadn’t I been having this much sex before?

His mouth came off my ass and I heard him laugh as I still pushed back, longing for that tongue…

“Fucking slut…look at you…” he slapped my ass, “Don’t sorry Jake…I got ya…”

I had no idea what he meant; all I knew was I needed more…more sex…all of the fucking sex. I began to worship the cameraman’s cock since it was the only sexual stimulation I could find. He kept his one hand in my hair and shoved me down on his length, making me choke with each push.

“Come on douchebag…” he snarked, “Get down on that cock…”

I did as he said, more because I was so out of it and the feeling of his dick sliding across my tongue was somehow turning me on…

I was sweating like a pig now; my whole body was covered in a fine sheen of sex, and I am sure I looked flawless as every line on my body popped with the moisture. I could feel myself entering a rhythm now, I wanted to get off, needed to…I didn’t care if I was straight or gay…I wanted sex…and fuck where it came from.

I felt something warm touch my hole and hold there and I knew where it was coming from next.

I could feel the skate punk’s cock nudge my wet hole, not forcing it’s way in, just waiting.

“Come on Jake…” I heard him say, “You know what you want…”

This was too far; I couldn’t get fucked! I was a stud! A fucking alpha…I was the guy people drooled at as I walked by, I was the one who they chased after, desperate for my cock. I couldn’t be on all fours in some back room with two skaters running a train on me…NO!

But I could feel my hole slowly start to engulf his head as the motion of my blow job and the slickness of my ass cause me to move…it stung but that was somehow erotic, and I moaned around the cock in my mouth as I felt myself push back slowly.

“Oh, there we are…” he said, feeling my jock hole quiver around his head, my eyes were closed as I realized I was willingly fucking myself on a guy’s cock, worse I was letting them film me do it! The dick slipped free of my mouth, and he tilted my chin up so I was looking up at the camera, “How does that cock feel? He asked.

“Oh god…” I panted, feeling mt ass get stretched, “So big…you’re so fucking big…” I whined, not believing how turned on I was.

“You like that cock?”

I nodded and he squeezed my cheeks, “No, say it.”

“I love this cock,” I admitted, the words tumbling out of my mouth of their own volition, “So big…oh my god you’re filling me up!”

And he was, my ass walls burned as his massive cock just slowly kept moving into me, not caring or stopping, just wanting to claim my ass as its own. The pain was intense but before it could become pain it became that weird pleasure that everything had. Like on some level I knew it hurt but my brain was just sending pure pleasure, so I wanted more…so much more…

“How’s your pussy feel Jason?” he asked, his hands on my hips as I kept pushing back, “Your little jock cunt happy?”

The shame and indignation that he was calling my ass that filled my brain but at the same time I was losing my mind on how much this was making me want to go faster. I was stuck, my ego and my desire stuck in a standoff that neither one would give up.

“I wanna hear it Jason or I’ll pull out…”

The panic in my voice shocked even me, “Fuck my pussy…please fill my jock cunt with your horse dick…please…” I was sobbing as I rocked back harder and harder, desperate to shove all of him in me.

“You gonna be a good girl?”

“I’ll be a good girl…please…oh please don’t stop….”

“Who owns this cunt?” he asked.

“You do…oh god…”

And he shoved the rest into me.

My head flew up as I felt my cock throb as I felt this punk’s cock smash my cunt, lodging itself in me and staying there, making my cunt walls quiver as they tried to adjust to me being fucked.

I was being fucked. The thought was sobering as I realized I was never going to be a ass virgin again, I had some skater kid’s donkey dick up in me and I was loving it…I wasn’t a man anymore, not a straight tone. How could I look at myself in the mirror knowing I was face down on some old mattress letting a stranger fuck me while I begged? My whole identity began to burn inside my mind as he slowly pulled back, his dick sliding along the abused hole of my ass.

“Such a tight cunt…” he purred, moving slowly back and then in, “My girl has the tightest hole…don’t you girl?”

All I could do was whine as I nodded, feeling that monster just troll my ass like it was looking for something. Back and forth, small thrusts upwards…each one a small erotic earthquake that made me want it even more. I had two fistfuls of sheets as I held on, willing myself not to scream to fuck me harder at the top of my lungs, knowing that was what he wanted. It was like he was just teasing me, showing me an inch at a time, trying to break me down…

“P-please…” I whispered…more to myself than to him.

And then he moved forward and he hit something in me…something deep….buried…explosive…

“FUCK!” I screamed as his cockhead moved past it, my whole body spasming from jus the glancing blow.

“There it is…my girl’s clit…”

He moved back and this time hit whatever it was dead on and I came.

No joke, he thrust forward, my eyes rolled back as my cock erupted cum under me like a broken hose. He laughed as my ass twitched around his cock helplessly as I came and came and came, shaking in place like I was having a seizure.

“There she blows!” the cameraman laughed, watching me lay there as pure, fucking joy flooded my brain. He had made me cum without touching my cock…me, the hottest guy at the bar had came like a fucking schoolgirl slut in the backseat. The sounds I made, the moans, the cries, the sobbing…they were like nothing I had ever made before but they were all from me…oh my god what just happened?

And then he began to thrust again.

“OH GOD!” I screamed as his cock slid over the spot again, sending new sensations through my body. It was like cumming again except without cum…he started to build apace of fucking me hard, each time my whole frame shook as I felt every molecule of my body flood itself with pleasure. I arched my back, pushed onto him, began to suck the cameraman’s cock, all of it at once…oh my god this was it, this was what I had been missing.

“Yeah there she is, my fucking slut…look at her go…come on cunt…suck that cock….take that dick…”

His words were meaningless, all I wanted was more, faster, harder, more…he was savagely fucking me now, the sounds of our flesh smacking filled the room, and it wasn’t enough! I could feel his cock literally ripping my ass apart and didn’t care…I dropped the cock and screamed to fuck me harder!

“Who’s a slut?”

“I’M YOUR JOCK SLUT! FUCK ME! MORE! HARDER! COME ON MORE!”

He pulled his cock out pushed me forward on to the bed and I looked back at him in desperate pleading. He was talking to the cameraman about something but the words…I couldn’t understand them, I needed more.

They set the camera up on the nightstand and then the skate punk laid down on the bed and told me climb up. I didn’t need to be told twice and I scrambled up onto his waist and grabbed his fucking horse dick and guided it to my weeping hole. I slammed myself down onto it in one push, making us both gasp as I began to ride him as hard as I could, wanting all of this kid in me right now.

Oh god I could feel him sliding up in my ass, his cock was literally tickling the walls of my cunt…oh fuck now I’m calling it that…I was slapping myself in my head as I braced my hands on his chest and pounded myself harder and harder down on his dick.

“Come on girl…” he said with a grin, “Get that cock…”

I could her myself muttering, “Fuck me...harder fuck me…” but I couldn’t remember actually saying the words. It was like my body had gone on autopilot and just taken over…demanding to be fucked faster and harder.

WHAT THE FUCK WAS I DOING TO MYSELF?

“Slow down,” the guy behind me said and I felt his hand on my lower back. I slowed my thrusts down and felt him move up close to me. I was confused, what was he doing…I was already being fucked I couldn’t…

“Oh god!” I cried out as I felt his cock push at my already ravaged hole, “Oh please no…please…” I heard myself cry out as he ignored me and pressed down hard next to the other cock. “Please no…not this…oh god…”

“Shut up cunt,” the guy behind me growled as his head popped into my screaming pussy, “You know you want this…”

Oh god…I was so full…so much cock in me…I just stood still trying to breathe as the other guy slid his cock into me, pushing down the other skate punk’s cock and ripping my cunt walls apart.

“It hurts…” I sobbed, the pleasure of whatever they had given me not being able to handle both cocks in my once virgin hole.

“Hold on,” the skate punk said, reaching up and tweaking my nipples, “It’s gonna feel great in a sec…”

He was insane…there was no way this would ever feel good, I had a telephone pole up my ass, I was never going to walk again…oh god how did I let this happen? Why am…

And both cockheads hit that bitch button in me, and I froze, my eyes bugging out as my mouth opened in half a scream. I felt the skate punks’ hands on my waist move me slowly up and down and both huge cockheads tickled that spot and just like that…I lost.

“OH YES!” I screamed, feeling explosions of ecstasy flood my body as whatever that spot was fired lightening bolts of pure sex through me, making me shake around their cocks like a fucking sex toy.

“There she is,” the one behind me said as I began to back up on both cocks, “Who’s our jock slut?”

I was lost, completely gone, I began to chant, “I’m your jock whore…fuck my pussy…oh god fill my pussy more!” as I took two cocks at the same time.

The one behind me leaned in and licked my ear and whispered, “Who’s your daddy?”

“Oh, fuck me daddy!” I screamed, not caring anymore, “Please daddy please…I’ll be good…I can be a good girl…” my voice was high and shrill just like every other girl I had brought to orgasm. Except now I was the girl, I was the one riding cocks, tickling my clit, working my pussy to get myself off. Oh god that was who I was now…I was a jock cunt…how? No!

They began to thrust as I moved, and the stimulation was multiplied. I was now screaming at the top of my lungs to be fucked. I begged my daddies to breed me, I promised I would do whatever they wanted for the rest of my life…as long as I kept getting fucked. The one behind me began to mark my neck as he fucked me and I begged him to do it harder…to leave hickies, to let the world know I was owned…

I was just a sex animal at this point.

I had no name, no purpose other than being fucked over and over again. They moved and laid down, legs facing each other so I could ride them flat, both of their cocks slamming me in a new direction, making me babble even more. I looked up and watched myself get double penetrated, my smooth, muscled body looked amazing while I took both cocks…covered in sweat…drool running down my chin…

A perfect little jock cunt.

They fucked me like this for what felt like forever, in every position, every variety, until I was just a hole opening and closing, begging for cock.

The cameraman had laid down on the bed and I had laid on top of him, his cock easily sliding into me while the skate punk hovered over me, his cock slamming into me next to his friends. He held my legs out wide like I was just a fucking cheerleader whore he had picked up at a frat party and was railing with a bud.

Oh god I was that cheerleader now…

He was really tearing into me, trash talking me the whole time, “You like this fucking cock?”

“OH DADDY! PLEASE!” I screamed, so close to cumming.

“Who owns you?”

“YOU DO! YOU AND YOUR FUCKING HORSE COCK! PLEASE!” real tears were falling down my face as I begged him to breed me.

“YOU EVER GOING TO DISRESPECT ME AGAIN?”

“NO! PLEASE! I LOVE YOU DADDY! MAKE YOUR GIRL CUM!”

My voice was hoarse from screaming and I was close…

“Never forget bitch…” he said jack rabbiting into me, causing my eyes to roll back as my cock shot for the fifteenth time, showering my chest and abs with cum as he fucked me like the cunt I was. I could feel the cocks fire off in me again, cum dribbling out of my abused ass for the tenth time tonight easy…

I tried to stay awake, desperate to keep getting fucked but it was no use. I had been used too hard, too long and my mind couldn’t take it anymore. I felt myself fade off and their voices from very far away, “Now what?”

“Take him home and wait for him to come back.”

And the nothing.

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