A Prisoner of Brazil

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

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The Friend Joins In

"MMMPH!  MMMPH!" It was no good: my mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief and well gagged with three layers of duct tape into cross over my mouth. - one length over my mouth completely, the other two pasted on in a cross. Usually, sweat can loosen duct tape, but not now. This gag wasn't about to get loose.

My legs were tightly tied to the chair legs, forcing my legs to be wide open. The chair was old and heavy I couldn't move it. My hands were bound behind my back to my belt; I could - at best - wriggle my fingers.  I desperately tried pulling, twisting, moving my arms - anything! Just to see if I could get loose.  But it was helpless - so much so my captor merely watched, not bothering to tell me to keep quiet because there was no need to. It was early morning and although you could hear his neighbors - barely - in their apartments watching TV, sometimes distantly hearing their dishwashers work - whatever - it didn't matter. I wasn't gonna get heard.

Nobody could hear me.  My mouth was too well stuffed with a handkerchief rolled into a ball and stuffed in my mouth sealed with the duct tape. Earlier this evening, we met on the line and agreed to meet at this place where I would lay out some money to get laid. It soon took off where after surprising me with binding me we then me spending some time with me showing off and moving around for him, he then joined in the dance and quickly gagged me, pushing me against the wall and then forcing me onto the couch. First, I was fucked on my stomach and then turned over on my back as he gave me his 10 inches. He's a gym guy: a professional making a little extra money on the side. When he started, he works longer than we agreed on, offering me the extra fucking as 'free' and 'a little extra'.  To make his point, not a long time ago after binding me to this chair, I received a blow job like the kind I hadn't have in a long time. But I was suspicious: nothing good is free.

And that was then made a phone call to 'a friend'.  "This is also just a little extra; I hope you don't mind!"

He gave a small smile knowing that I was in no position to argue, taking a picture of me where I stood: bound, gagged, legs tied wide apart, nude from the waist down and sending it to his friend. In moments he got a response - and gave a big smile to me.

"He got back to me; he'll be here very soon. Let's do some warm-ups!" At that point, untying my feet and with some wrestling (I had tried to escape, but he was much stronger), he pushed me onto the couch and then fucked me some more. 

But I was still hard.

My legs were tied wide open; my balls exposed and open, my cock getting hard the more I struggled. The way I was tied to the chair, with my legs wide open, my ass was visible as well. 

Still, I struggled. I try calling out, but I was so well gagged little oculi be heard.  You could talk normally and I couldn't be heard. Despite the neighbors being all around, there was little - outside of him shouting as he fucked me - that could be heard. Nobody would know that I was tightly bound and firmly gagged, tied to a chair with my legs wide open and my balls readily grabbed as my cock was rock hard and erect - even starting to drip some pre-cum.  I sat and struggled, helpless as he sat and watched me, looking on with an intense look, breathing harder with every minute. 

He then he reached over and fondled my balls, murmuring, "now who's in charge?"

I was hard. I tried to talk - to say something! If I could only get him to ungag me just for a minute I'd offer him money,... anything! But he seemingly knew what I was thinking and continued stroking me, making me move involuntarily. I couldn't help but move and enjoy the moment.  Soon, I was moaning, my cock moving in and out of his cupped fist, seeing him watch me with him not having to worry about moving his hand; I was doing all the work.

We were both hard.

And it was getting more intense. It wouldn’t be long before I drop a load. I closed my eyes and danced about with my cock in his hand, trying to get something going,…

"MMmm! MMMph! MMMM!"

"It's no use; I'm not untying you. I don't your money; I want to fuck you."

"MMMM! MMMMM!  MMMM!  MMMM!"

He continued stroking me; I soon was now squirming, moving about on the chair, shaking my head.  He had me right where he wanted me,...."

Just then, a quiet knock on the door.

“He’s here. We’ll pick up on this later.”

“MMMMMMPH!” I shook my head and moaned in frustration as he let go of my cock. I was dripping with pre-cum, but with no satisfaction.

So close,…I moaned in frustration: "MMMMMMPH!"

And then came his friend.

His friend was large and also well built - only there was more of him.  And he was bigger both in cock size and body size. Huge.

“You look nice” he said as he dropped his pants and looked at me, a large bulge showing in my underwear.

I could only look on and breathe as he then dropped his underwear. I Shook my head wildly as I moaned: "MMMMPH!?"

“This is for you.  All 12 inches.”

We stared at each other: two at me; me at two - both rock hard. 

“Take off his leg ropes.”

In a moment I was freed from the chair. But then:

“Don’t move.  Keep those legs wide open!”

Just then the Brazilian moved the chair way from me. I stood there as I was told. His friend then walked around me, checking me out and then standing behind me ran his hands around my ass cheeks, rubbing and grasping my ass: “mmmm.  Nice. Now you’re gonna get fucked like nothing before. Do as I say and it’ll go good. And just so we understand,…” Just then a small leather belt was wrapped around my neck, pulled tightly but just enough to let me breath. He then pulled me toward him, bending me to his body and will at the same time, pulling my head to his as he whispered,”you’re mine. And this,…” he whispered as he pushed his cock in and around my ass crack, “…is for you!”

“MMMMMPH!”

“SHH!  Nobody’s gonna hear you!”

“mmmmm.”

“That’s better. Now here’s the deal: this man in front of you is gonna give you some more action.” At this point the Brazilian bent down in front of me, grabbed onto my cock and balls and proceeded to suck my now rock hard cock.

I was moving in time to his mouth.

“Now I’m gonna fuck you nice and hard and there’s not lot you can do about it but maybe cum nice and good. But here’s the catch: it’d be rude of you to cum first. So if you do cum first,…” and with that he tightened the belt around my neck, momentarily choking me. After he released me I then truly and desperately tried calling out: “MMMMMMMPH! MMMMPH! MMMMPH!", shaking my head as I arched my back and tried calling out as loud as I could. 

"Yes, you got the idea: nobody can hear, except us. So don't cum until we say so!"

 It was hopeless: I could be barely heard. He then pulled on the belt and pulled me back to him as he whispered in my ear:

“I’m gonna fuck you nice and hard and long - and there’s nothing you can do except try not to cum too quickly - else it’s over for you!” And with that he suddenly penetrated me straight in, practically lifting me off the floor as he pushed into me. By this time, I was well penetrated, so it wasn't hard for him to get into me. But at the same time, my cock was subsumed again by the other one, his hands running all around my balls and my cock going in deeper as his tongue lashed all around my incredibly sensitive tip and my foreskin as I dove into him again and again and again against my will,…

…and meanwhile, the huge cock of the other one found it’s rhythm, constant and steady and not stopping. 

I moaned and struggled as best as I could, my back arching into a pleasure rectis as I am penetrated again and again and again,..

Fucked and sucked. 

Mercilessly. 

My nerves were out of control, going crazy.

Totally bound; utterly gagged, legs held wide open unable to close, held in place with my cock in another’s mouth bent on making me cum while the other locks me into position and keeps me in place and under firm control with a belt around my throat as I’m fucked by a foot long. 

So fucking intense!

But dangerous.

It was serious.

When I came - and it was only a matter of time - then it’s literally over for me. This can't be happening - but it was.

There must be a way,…

Bindings too tight! Can’t get them loose! 

Gag is too firm. Earlier, duct tape was rubbed in firmly with his large hand, slowly and thoroughly on my mouth and around face just to make sure there was no give in the duct tape gag.

No one can hear - and this with the noise - my moaning (faintly), the loud slurping of my cock being worked over and the strong grunting as the huge cock goes into me, going back and forth with no stopping. 

Not a word was said. It was all action.

And now the feeling was growing inside me; my temperature rising and the energy channeling from my inside wanting to shoot out in an uncontrolled squirt. I was losing control!

The idea of a final cum - the last shot - was enough to make me very large and horny. And given this would be my last one it was all the more exciting! 

He did this on purpose: he made me so excited I wouldn’t help but give him what he wanted and let it all go. 

The feeling was moving up, inching up from my inner self, moving gradually - but steadily - toward my cock tip. I knew then that I wouldn’t be able to stop the flow no matter what I could do: once the flow reaches my cock tip it's over.

It was only a matter of time,…

I couldn't help but get even more excited, watching my cock being sucked so thoroughly, as he held my balsl with his hand, keeping my in place.  My legs were kept wide open as the other drilled in over and over and over and over with a constant, steady rhythm not stopping or slowing down just going over and over and over.

Meanwhile, the belt around my neck was steady and yet tight: my hands tied behind my back and tied to the belt around my waist I could only (barely) stand and take it all in.  I dare not move or weaken: every time I try to move away or find myself slipping down to the floor, the belt around my neck would tighten forcing me up again: "stay...right... where... you ARE!"

Before, the slurping and the motion was not ceasing: my balls well in his hands while I watched his head bob went up and down in a ceaseless motion, delivering a pleasure made even more intense by the growing tension in the base of my cock, moving slowly to the tip. 

Must,...not,...cum,...!

And now I found myself being a part of the scene and at the same time not a part of it. I felt somewhat detached, getting into the intense pleasure, with the sounds and ectasy getting ever so stronger. The feeling so intense; any minute now I was going to release, only to be choked!

There must be something I could do!

It was then I realized it. Rather than fight it; I embraced it. I surrendered and leaned more into the top, seemingly melting into him as my back and ass moved as close to him as I could to enable him to better deliver 12 inches.

He responded: he fucked harder, grunting louder. His drive getting more intense, while my cock and balls were in the hands and mouth of another.

Tightly bound, firmly gagged, being fucked and sucked I couldn't help but call out,...Uh! Uh! Oh! "MMMMPPH!  MMMPH!  MMMMMMMMMPH!""

I then moved my head slowly back and forth, moaning more steadily,…

He was fucking very hard and faster. It was just getting too much. He was getting even more excited.

I realized at the same that I was almost there; my cock was getting numb - the numbness before I release and give it all out - the feeling and desire to let go nearly overwhelming me! But I must not cum yet!

The race was on: who will cum first?!

His grip on the belt around my neck was tight: he was not letting go.

We were all triggered: my cock in another mouth; his cock in my ass and the belt tight around my neck just on the verge of tightening even more. And thought it all, utterly bound and gagged, legs wide open while being both fucked and sucked. 

It won't be long now,... 

But then I had an idea.

I then turned my head and leaned into him as much as I could, my head leaning on his shoulder as I turned my mouth to his ear, moaning erotically and shaking my head as he looked at me from the corner of his eye, his eyes wide open. I closed my eyes, moaned as if in ecstasy arching back as I moaned out loudly as he then suddenly shouted as he reached his breaking point of Total Complete Release:

“YES! UGH! YES! GIE IT UP!  LET It GO! OH GOD! UH! UH! UH!,…” arching his neck and body as he shot into me long and deeply.  For a moment he tightens the belt around my neck and for a few nerve wracking moments I was not able to breath - and it was then I do the only remaining thing that I could do but gave in and let myself go:

“MMMPH!  MMMPH! MMMPH!  MMMPH!  MMMPH!" … 

…releasing several loads of my own, my body just suddenly freezing and motionless with my legs wide open, my back totally arched and all of my power and attention focused on the very tip of my cock as I let loose a fury of cum as I rolled my head back and forth - the only parts of me that was actually moving.

For a few moments we both shouted (or I tried to) with the sweetness of release: him in me, holding the belt around my neck and me impaled on his hard cock foot long, him letting go into me and I letting go away into the other's mouth.  

In moments, the top had then loosed the belt enough to let me breath, but rather then let go, he leaned to his left and wrestled me onto the couch, landing on top of me as we fell onto the couch. He then attempted to - vainly - try to fuck me even more but with his spent load he was just too soft. Meanwhile, the other was using a nearby towel to wipe his mouth and the floor (I came very heavily this time!) while I felt some heavy liquid drip down from my ass. He got me good. He then slowly fall on the floor and leaned against the couch trying to catch his breath.

I then started to get up when suddenly I was held by two large arms as the other one then with no warning penetrated me, calling out "mine!" - proceeding to rapidly fuck me, whispered heavily as he penetrated me in a series of ruthless, deep thrusts: “You think you're done!?”

"MMMMMM!"

"Bend over! Open your legs! I got you!"

It was going to be a long night.