Straight soccer lad in trouble

by Bound soccer lad

6 Jul 2019 6580 readers Score 8.4 (70 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


It happened early one Wednesday evening. My soccer mates had sent me round to this older gay dealer’s house to pick up a few pills to keep us partying for the weekend. I didn't have any cash so was planning to nick the stuff. So there's me shirtless, in an old pair of loose Adidas soccer shorts, Adidas trakkies and trainers. Had my shirt tucked in the back of my pants to show off by hot chest and look good for this fucker so he’d be easy to screw over. So he opens the door and goes to get the stuff but then susses me out asks to see the cash.

When I can't show it he gets really agro starts shoutin and before I know it he has me pushed head first into the couch,  with my arms pinned behind my back with one hand and with the other he is squeezing my balls through my trakkies. I started yelling for him to let me go but he brings his hand round, slaps me in the face and tells me to shut up. He then ties my hands behind my back and forces me into his bedroom, pushin me all the way. He ties my tied hands to another rope and pulls my arms up. So there I am shirtless, arms stretched to the ceiling and totally helpless

I say “please... what is u want?” I’m not used to pleadin... but what else could I do?

I say I'll get him the cash but he just whispers in my ear “boy - I need to make an example of you so no-one else tries this shit on me”.

I try pleadin again but he just squeezes my cock and balls real hard and smiles. He puts his hands down me trakkies and starts fondling my cock thru my shorts, taking his time to feel me up. He then starts touchin my nipples and shit. Gentle at first and then real hard. When I start shoutin and beggin him to stop he grabs my jaw, pulls it down, and shoves a skanky old pair of his gym shorts in my mouth to gag me

“Now for the real fun he says”

Suddenly my legs are in the air and i'm dangling off the rope attached to the ceiling. Next he's pullin down my trakkies. When i spread my legs to try and stop him he kicks me the balls real hard. Thought I was goin to pass out. Obviously he gets the trakkies off pretty easy after that so now I'm just in my old short white Adidas soccer shorts. He drags a full length mirror across and squeezes my balls again. Ouch.

“You will watch what I do to you” he commands.

Next thing I know he's got this bottle of funny shit up to my nose and making me sniff it. The smell is pungent and it makes my head spin. I find out later it some gay shit called poppers. So now my head is spinnin and this bloke has his hands all over me squeezing my pecs, squeezin my biceps real tight and grabbin my cock to make me tense my muscles... and shit man the humiliation, he won't even let me close my eyes to pretend it’s not happenin. So havin felt me up all over he moves back to my shorts ever so gently he starts rubbin my cock through the soft silky fabric. Shit man with the drugs and poppers it drives me insane, he has me rock hard in no time and is laughin at me.

“Straight soccer bloke” he laughs. “If only your buds could see you”, he sneers . Man I'm strugglin to move my cock away from his hand. I’m about to explode.... shit what's goin on. I think I preferred it when he was rough … at least then I wasn’t gettin hard. Shit no man I'm about to cum. He can tell this and whacks me in the face

“No way bud”. “We still have way more fun to have. Your buds need to know never to try this shit on me again”.

So he leaves me for a bit and when he comes back he takes out my gag and gives me some water... jeez what a fuckin gentleman. As soon as I quench my thirst i find myself begging the bastard

“Please man I won't tell anyone, just let me go. I'll give you whatever I want.”

 “I've got what i want” he says. “Now shut the fuck up or I will rip your arse apart.”

I shut up pretty quickly. Next thing I know he’s got his hands on the front of my shorts gropin me again.  As I push my arse back to get away he shoves his other hand down the back of my shorts all the way past my arse and grabs my cock from inside. Oh man, at this point I am so hard I think I'll die and precum is starting to ooze out my cock. He discovers this pulls his hand back out the shorts feelin up my arse as he goes and then wipes the precum over my mouth. There’s tons of it, He forces me to lick it off his fingers all the time forcing my head to face the mirror to watch the degradation.

When I resist you know what he does. Shit my balls are sore... and starting to hang out the threadbare inner lining. He then shoves his smelly breathed mouth onto mine and tells me to kiss him. I tell him to fuck off so he really starts killin my cock and balls til I have to kiss him. Shit man kissin a bloke. He won’t stop destroying my cock and balls til I do it tongues and all.

“Good poofter boy” he says to my total humiliation. Shit, I never thought a hot soccer jock like me could feel like such a piece of shit. He walks off and comes back jn a couple of minutes. He grabs my cock real hard through the front of my shorts

I jerk back hard in shock and his had grabs my arse inside my shorts real hard. Shit man what is that?  My arse feels wet what the fuck? He's shovin his hand filled with thus sticky lube shit up my arse. Sweat is drippin off me so bad. I’m boilin from the drugs poppers and exertion of tryin to escape this bastard. I move my lower body forward to get my arse further from him, but then his hand at the front wanks me harder and I have to pull back implanting my arse onto his lube filled hand

“Ur likin this boi”, he sneers. “Look at u all hard and shit. Some straight boy you are.”

“What would yout girlfriend or team mates say?” “Can you feel my hand going into your boi pussy, jock boi”. No joke bud at this point I am cryin. I've never cried in front of anyone.

“Cry baby faggot boi”, he laughs. Shit my arse hurts. He's movin his finger about but wankin my cock at the front every time I move forward to get away.

Thank god he's finally moves his hand out my arse. He grabs my face, makes me look at him, smiles at me and says i wonder how many fingers it will take to loosen you up enough for my cock. Shit man I am cryin like a baby. He starts rubbin his cock through his shorts into me. He's only wearin' a pair of red footy shorts with no undies so I can feel it going up my crack through the nylon. It seems huge.

“Shit man” I say “Please I’ll do anything. Don’t do that.”

“Anything?” he says.

“Yeah man anything”

He pulls away shoves another lube filled hand up my arse. With all the heat it’s meltin already and I can see it drippin out my shorts. With all the sweat and precum, as well, my shorts are soaked. Bein white they are now see through and I can feel my rock hard cock edge its way to the open baggy leg of the short silky shorts

Suddenly he pulls away' and shit man i feel alone. Fuck surely I don't miss it? Next thing I know he’s untied my hands they’re fallin back to my side. It is such a surprise and I am so weak I can’t push him away. He is pushin real hard or my shoulders kneeing me in the upper back til I am kneeling on the floor. Well not really kneelin as he has pushed me so far my legs are spread out. His sweaty crotch is now in my face and he is standin in front of me but has made it so I can still see everthin in the mirror behind him.

I see his put his sneakered foot into my crotch leaving a muddy stain on my already dirty shorts. He twists his foot around arousing me again as the silky nylon rubs against my cock. Shit man my cock aches. Now i wanna cum too just get rid of the hardness.

“So boi” he says “I wanna feel your tongue licking its ways up my shorts”

I hesitate long enough for the gentle teasing from his sneakers to become a kick in the balls. I gasp and as I do he shoves my face deep into his shorts forcing me to inhale the sweaty liquid and stench of his crotch.

“Start lickin boi” His sneaker gently reminds me I’d better do what he says. God I think I’m gonna gag but every time I do he just pushes me in further. He’s pushed me so far, his red shorts are brushin my eye. Shit man what I have I become? Havin made me clean up his crotch nice and good he pulls my head up and forces more poppers up my nose.

“So boy you wanted drugs. Fucker, I'll teach you to mess with me.”

He's grabbin the back of my head by my short hair and glarin at me with such anger and then he pushes his cock down the leg of his shorts. It’s hard and movin back and forth inside the loose leg. Shit it’s huge. I though my six inches was hot but what the hell could anyone do with that?

Now i was scared.

“Suck it!” He shoves my face onto it but there ain’t no way I’m touching that.

He pushes his foot into my crotch harder and harder but though I’m about to pass out from pain,  I aint goin to suck his cock. He slaps me round the face

“Do as I say fucker!” He pinches my nose shut. I can't breath and my face goes as red as his shorts. Eventually i have to open my mouth to breath and when i do he shoves his cock into the back of my throat. Shit man it was my first time he could have been gentler!

“Suck it and if I feel ur teeth once i will knock them out” he says.

So I suck him off. There i am, Andy, best striker in the team, in my shiny team shorts, drippin with sweat, hair bein grabbed by some mean fucker, shorts soakin wet, foot prints tracing his trail of pain and torment, suckin his huge cock. I’m gaggin and trying not choke. The red nylon of his shorts slammin into my lips as he fucks my face. I try to look away but he roughly pushes me to face the mirror. Shit, he's bending down and pullin me cock through my shorts. Oh shit there goes the other hand back up my arse again. He’s goin wild treating my face like some sort of fuck pillow. I think he’s gonna cum, but he pulls back for a little bit and starts fuckin round wtih my cock , arse and inner leg. Mann that silky feelin is so hot. He gets me to the brink grabs my head and fuck my face real hard and he screams as he pulls his cock out spillin his cum all over my face, drippin down my chin an onto my sore pecs

Fuck man, he’s made me cum at the exact same time. I collapse on the floor exhausted cum all over my body and sticking into my short. He gives me a few minutes then pulls my head up to his.

“You’re a faggot boi” he sneers.

“No I say” but without much conviction. Could I be? I did cum. So there i am lying there looking at myself lookin like a cheap whore.

“So boy, I had fun” he says “and I will continue to whenever I want”.

I look at him confused, too tired to think.

“Buddy i have filmed you getting off on me treatin you like my bitch. What the fuck would your team mates say if they saw that … or your girlfriend of family?”

“I have your license” he adds tucking it away in his shorts.

“Wednesdays like tonight suit me boi. You will come here every Wednesday at 8pm and I will use you as I choose until morning. You will wear the shorts you wore that night at training the next day. Do not disobey coz i will know and then everyone will know that you really are a faggot. If the innerslip gets torn you will just have to freeball. Oh and that cute new blonde guy on the team, I want you to tell him to come to mine on Friday. Tell him to come for drugs,,, but he won't need cash coz he can try to nick it. He has to come in his footy gear.”

by Bound soccer lad

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