Taken

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.

I woke to find Master still asleep next to me. It was a nice feeling. The warmth of our bed was comforting.  At some point in the night he had covered me with a sheet. Light was streaming in from the window; there was no curtain up here. I had no idea of the time as my watch and any clocks that might have been in this room had been removed.

Master stirred. I rolled over and faced him, both of us laying on our sides. He reached out with his hand and stroked my face softly, his hands rough and warm. He ran his hand down to my shoulder, squeezing slightly before moving down my arm, under the covers, all the way to my bottom. He squeezed again, then growled like a bear as he grabbed a handful of my buttock and pulled me into him. He kissed me full on the mouth while he groped me down there.

He pulled away. “God, you’re good” he said and I smiled. “I don’t know, maybe too good for me”. I pouted a bit, was about to respond when he spoke again. “We have a ways to go, let’s just remember that. Maybe you won’t like me so much when all this is done. You’ve had it quite easy so far even if you think otherwise and there are gaps in your knowledge about why you are here”. He seemed thoughtful. Was he thinking about the future? Our future? I could not help but wonder but I dare not ask. I had to remember my place.

I kinda shrugged and simply said “master”. An acknowledgment that I had heard.

“I have never known a boy like you. So pretty, so smooth and soft and so youthful. So….. I don’t know. There’s just something about you. You’ve committed to all this so quickly and so..... so faultlessly. You’re not one of the boys who’ve been groomed for this from an early age. We’ve just stolen you away from your life and we’ve facilitated your captivity and exploitation. Maybe I am being too..... too free with you? Should I be worried that I’m not going to wake up one morning? Will my body be found with a shank sticking out of my guts maybe?” He took my arm and examined the cuff on my wrist, a symbol of our odd relationship.

I figured these were rhetorical questions. I didn’t understand it all. I had no idea what a “shank” was, for example, but I could guess. The captive in me wanted to keep this man happy so I could maintain some degree of freedom. The lost boy in me wanted to keep this guy happy because I wanted him. It was that simple. Either way I looked at things, keeping Master Johns on my side was important.

No one had ever treated me like this. With kindness like this. As usual it sounded stupid to replay that in my head. I knew he was Master to my Captive. I knew all of that. But I knew he didn’t have to be this way with me. Last night he could have rolled onto my front, spread my legs, taken what he wanted and left.

“Master, I know I made a promise. It was my promise to you. I......” I faltered not knowing how to finish. “Please don’t go back to treating me harshly” I said, my eyes brimming with tears that I didn’t want to fall.

He cupped my cheek again with his hand and rubbed the tear away with his thumb. “I won’t.” He said. After a short pause, he added “but listen, you must continue to do as you are instructed. That’s so important. If you fail I have to punish you. I must. There is no option. I do not wish to punish you.” I believed him. “Around other people from our organisation you must also remember your place. I have allowed you to speak and to have some freedom. They will not and they will immediately act if they feel you are out of line. You understand?” I nodded. There was a simple proposition in what Master Johns was saying: be on my very best behaviour around other men and I’d retain some freedom when we were alone. It was something to cling onto.

“I have to go for a while, and you need to get ready. You’ll have a client later today. You know am not supposed to tell you about a client before you meet them.....” he said. He sat up and got out of bed, his naked tattooed body muscular and attractive in the morning light. He turned to me as he dressed and I was fixated by the gorgeous cock swinging between his legs.

“I will take you for a walk into the hills over the cliffs. Your client will meet you outside. It’s a group of young men, older than you but not by that much and barely out of their teens. Not many of our boys do groups……. Anyway, they are the sons of some very wealthy and powerful people and they are used to getting their own way. Spoiled brats really. I would have held this client back for a week, let you get used to your role, but one of these young men in particular has a very powerful father. They enjoy role playing so I can’t tell whether they will be rough or gentle with you. Sometimes they go one way, sometimes the other. If you keep your wits about you, you could steer them to go easy. They know they must not do permanent harm no matter who their parents are, but If they are rough, they’re very rough. Whatever happens you must always do as you are told. With this client especially that’s critical. Of course, I never said any of that”. He smiled.

“I understand Master”. I said. “I won’t let you down”.

Master came back to the side of the bed. He leaned down and kissed me deeply, surprising me and sending an electric thrill through my body. He pulled away from my lips and kissed my nose and my forehead, one hand cupping the side of my face. “When we’re alone, you don’t have to call me Master” he said. My eyes went wide at this new and unexpected development. “You think you can handle that?” He gave a sort of lopsided smile and looked up at him and nodded.

“Good. Get showered and ready. I’ll have clothes brought up to you. Can’t go walking in the hills naked, can you?” He turned and walked away. As soon as he was gone I felt just a little bit empty and my face felt cold where his hand had been. At that moment I knew that I had feelings for Master Johns. I told myself I was crazy, that I was a prisoner held captive to pay a debt that wasn’t mine. I told myself that I had been beaten, fucked, filmed……. But none of that mattered and I was growing tired of repeating these things over and over in my mind. I looked down to find that thinking about Master Johns had made me hard. I groaned at my stupid self, got out of bed and went to shower.
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We had parked maybe two miles from here, on the hills overlooking the sea. I had been given a pair of white sneakers, a light blue hoodie and some red sports shorts. It was a little cool for shorts and they were baggy on me. I had no underwear, just those three items. The car ride over to this side of town was silent. Master drove, while I sat in back. We parked, got out, and hiked to this point.

We were at a narrow cliff-top path which terminated by a small bench. This must have been a viewpoint of some sort but it was clearly rarely, if ever, used. That didn’t surprise me as it was so remote from anywhere. Behind the bench a broad green grassy slope rose up to meet woodland that crowned the hill. There were stands of trees and scrub on either side, almost hiding this place from view completely.

“You need to be right up there. You’re to go the tree line, remove your top, and sunbathe. Your client will meet you there. Can you find your way back to the car park?”

“Sure.... yes Master” I corrected myself. I couldn’t quite break that habit even though I only started doing it less than a week ago.

“Ok then. Just so you know, I’m placing a heck of a lot of trust in you, leaving you outside, alone. Please, don’t let me down and when your client has finished, make your way back.”

“Er.....master” I asked cautiously. It wasn’t my place to ask questions. Master nodded and I continued. “What if...... I can’t get back to you?”

Master frowned and I winced on the inside. “But you just said...... oh” he said, realising what I meant. “You’re worried that if they are rough with you..... Then that will be my problem”. He turned away and started to walk back down the trail. I plucked up courage from somewhere and shouted after him “I won’t let you down, Master”. He didn’t acknowledge and I guessed that to him, actions spoke louder than slaves who weren’t actually supposed to speak at all !

I was left to continue on alone. I took a deep breath, stepped off the path, and walked up the slope to the tree line. It was farther than I had thought and steeper, too. I was out of breath when I got close to the woods. I picked a spot in the sun, sat down, and pulled off my hoodie as instructed. I lay face down, using the hoodie as a pillow. Even with the sun overhead it was chilly out here and I had goosebumps.

I was probably laying there for fifteen or twenty minutes before I heard voices in the woods. There was a little dirt pathway coming out of the woods that I hadn’t noticed before. I peaked up above my hoodie and saw three young men walking toward me. Two of them appeared to be quite tall and handsome and athletic. The third was a little shorter and skinnier. They were laughing, joking, pushing each other around and generally having fun. The man in the lead saw me and pointed me out to his friends. I couldn’t quite make out what they said, but there was a lot of laughing and jeering. They came quickly toward me.

“Hey you, boy” the tallest of them called. “You want to be careful sunbathing out here like that. You don’t want to get sunburn” they all laughed, but I really wasn’t sure why.

I half rolled over to look up at them. Two of the young men were in front of me looking down, while the other moved behind me and sat down on the grass. They were a few years older than me, I thought. But certainly young men and not boys. The tallest of them looked quite muscular at this distance. They were all wearing stylish tracksuits and everything they wore was the latest brand. Expensive stuff, I thought.

I remembered what Master had said. “Thank you for being concerned Sir.” I said. “I don’t want to have any sunburn. Maybe I should cover up? I’m not used to being out on my own, sir” I said, and I stuck my bottom lip out a bit and did my best impression of a shy little boy.

“Is that so....” the man said. The other giggled a bit. I was beginning think they might be a bit drunk, which worried me after the other night before. The man was looking down at me with hunger in his eyes.

“Tell you what boy. I’ve got some spare time today. You lay there and I’ll rub some sunblock into you. What do you think about that?” He said.

“Oh! Thank you so much sir! I hope I am not putting you to any trouble? And I hope you don’t mind putting your hands all over me, sir” I emphasised the “all over me” part, and I bit my bottom lip again.

The young man smiled down at me. “Not at all” he said, and then under his breath he said “Jesus Christ would you look at this one”.

“Pass me the sun lotion” he said to the others, a direct order. The smaller guy reached into a small backpack that he had been carrying and tossed a bottle of sun lotion to him. He stood over me and poured a huge amount of lotion onto my back. I could hear and feel it spatter everywhere. “Oops” he said. “It’ll take ages to rub all that in. I’ll have to do your legs as well..... or something”.

He straddled me and sat right on my bottom, his knees on the grass on either side of me. He started to massage the sun oil all over my back, covering my shoulders and the backs of my arms. He took each arm and stretched them out to the side “so I can do your sides, too” he explained. His massage wasn’t what I’d call rough, but it was amateurish. He seemed very keen to get his hands all over me. He worked his way down my back, often tickling my sides. I squirmed a bit and eventually he said “look, boy, we can’t have you wriggling all over while I get this done.” He turned to the other man who was standing. “Get a couple of pegs will you?” He said. The second young man rummaged in the backpack and brought out what looked like two very large nails. “Listen boy, we’ll just hold you in place so I can finish the job, ok?” I responded to him with a “yes sir, whatever you think best, sir”.

The second man took each arm in turn in their outstretched position. I got a proper look at him as he was working. He was cute, with bright eyes and nice body. He passed a peg through a loop in my wrist cuff and pushed it at an angle into the ground. He switched sides and did the same with my other arm. It was the first time I had been restrained since my first fuck and I wasn’t sure I liked it. I lay there, face down, my arms out wide and the bigger of the young men sitting on my legs just below my buttocks. I couldn’t let help notice that this second young man had been quite gentle with me as he pegged me to the ground. He gently caressed my lower arm with his fingertips after he had pegged both arms. Our eyes met and he smiled. I thought for a moment that he had winked at me, but he stood up immediately and I wasn’t sure.

“Thank you, sir”. I said. “That will really help me stay in one place for you”.

The young man sitting on my bottom massaged all down my back, shuffling down to sit on the backs of my knees as he went. He didn’t have his full weight on me, just enough to stop me moving my legs.

“Hey you guys. What do we think about tan lines? Are tan lines fashionable right now?” He asked his friends. They both responded with shakes of the head and things like “no, tan lines haven’t been in fashion for months!” They all laughed.

“Hey boy, you want to stay fashionable, don’t you?” He asked me.

“Yes sir!” I said. “If you think it best, sir.”

The man started to pull at my shorts. They were baggy enough so that with a bit of effort the waistband slipped over my skinny ass exposing my bare bottom. The cool sea breeze blew right into my crack, sending shivers up my spine and goosebumps all over me. He gave a low whistle and muttered something under his breath. He continued to rub the excess oil down over my ass, rubbing all over my cheeks and deep into my crack. “You’re a skinny one. There’s no place the sun don’t shine here!” he said with a laugh. He moved off my legs and to the right, pulling my shorts down to below my knees as he did so. He smeared the lotion all down my legs, using both hands to rub up and down my thighs as firmly as he could while I lay face down on the grass.

“My god, boys” he said to his friends. “Have you ever seen an ass like this? Fuck me, this kid is hot”. I wasn’t sure whether I should respond to that, so I stayed quiet. Instead, as he rubbed around my buttocks and thighs, I pushed upward a little towards his hands. I made a very quiet whimpering noise. He responded with a little growl of his own, so I know he noticed. He whipped my shorts off completely, leaving them dangling around one leg. I lay there in just my sneakers, everything I had on display for these young men.

The leader got between my legs, spreading them apart with his knees. He massaged the very tops of my legs, down by my scrotum, and then up towards my anus. Finally, almost tentatively, he used both thumbs to massage my hole, rubbing the lotion around and then pushing gently to rub at the edge of my special place.

“Hey I thought we were going to……. You know…..?” Said the smallest one of the three. “Isn’t that what you wanted?”

“I know what I said, but fucking look at him!”

“Fuck’s sake…… Make your mind up. The whole point of me carting this sack of toys up here was to fuck about with him, not actually fuck him!” He said, and I couldn’t tell whether he was unhappy at the apparent change of plan or just frustrated with his friend. “I hope you’re not really planning on sticking your cock in there!” He said. “You told me we were steady. You said you’d only fuck me from now on!”

The leader continued to massage, silent for a minutes or two and I guess he was thinking about which way to go. I started to panic. At least one of these three wanted to do something that I guessed I wouldn’t like. One seemed to fancy me and wanted to fuck, which I could live with. How to steer things my way?

“Come on, Zak” he said. “You know we’re steady, but how often are we gonna get a prize like this. Father paid a lot for us to have some fun. I’ve never seen one like this. I don’t know if I wanna mess him up!”

I pushed my bottom up a little toward this guy’s thumbs, which were still moving lotion around my hole. He slipped the tip of one thumb in between my boy’s pussy lips, making him groan a little.

The second guy piped up. “If we’re voting, I’m fed up with fucking people over. Besides, he’s super cute. Really.”

“Fuck’s sake!” Said the boyfriend. He was not happy.

The second guy was definitely coming around though. “He’s got a sweet mouth on him, for sure” he said. “And I haven’t had a blowjob for fucking ages. It’s alright for you two, fucking all the time. I never get much of a turn these days, y’know?”

I decided on the spot to speak. It was such a risk, but these three seemed far less mature than other clients and I figured they might let me get away with it. I had a vague idea in my mind from some of the porn I had been forced to watch. I wondered if I could make this work. “I’m sorry to speak up, sir,” I said. “But although i’m only little, there’s enough of me to go around. I’ll be a good boy and I won’t complain”. I raised my head a little, first looking at the middle guy. “I’m sure I’ll still be tight for you if your friend goes first.” I looked the other way at the smaller man sitting near to me. The boyfriend. As I did so I raised my ass as high as I could, allowing the leader’s thumb to sink right into me. Everyone was still silent, so I quickly ploughed on. “If your friend pushes his big hard penis inside me, while I am inside you, it’s not really cheating.” I said with wink. “He’s doing all the work, pushing us both from behind! If he’s strong enough that is....” I said. I looked back to the middle guy. “And I could probably take you in my mouth at the same time, sir. Do you have a big penis? If it’s too big it might not go all the way in my mouth, sir. I’m only little.”

I shut up, but I continued to push upward with my ass and spread my legs as wide as I could for the leader behind me while I gripped onto his thumb to show him how tight I could be. I was hoping he would influence. I was hoping I had given them an idea that might keep me out of trouble. I was hoping I wasn’t about to be beaten harshly for being the world’s most vocal, silent slave boy!

After a delay when I could tell everyone was picturing the scene I had painted for them, the guy behind me pulled out his thumb and slapped my ass very hard. “You, boy, are not supposed to open your mouth unless I say so!” He growled, and he slapped me again on the other cheek. I wasn’t sure how serious he was. I thought he could have hurt me more if he wanted to. The boyfriend intervened. “Hey, if you want to wrap his little cunt around your cock, why can’t we do it like he said?” He asked. The middle guy joined in quickly, already undressing quickly and clumsily. “Fuck, it’ll be like a fucking porno right here. I’d prefer to just fuck anyway. I am practically coming in my jocks just thinking about it. Let’s do it” He said, and he whistled.

“You’d fucking come in your jocks if the wind changed” the leader laughed and they all giggled. He slapped me again, this time much less hard. “But yeah ok. Fuck it. If I don’t stick my cock in this little pink hole I’l regret it all the way home. Man, he’s got a tight one. But you, boy, you gotta make it good for me or you’ll still get a fucking good beating at the end of it, you got it?” I would have been more concerned if he hadn't been grinning as he said that.

“I’ll try, sir, if you show me how?” I said, feeling a bit more positive at this point. I was curious, I had to admit, how these young men would be in comparison the the older men who had raped me. I was also curious to stick my cock somewhere for a change, and boyfriend here seemed happy to take it. I hadn’t done that before.

The men rapidly undressed. The leader kissed and touched his boyfriend as they helped each other out of their clothing. The other guy was undressing alone, so I said to him “If you take these pegs out I’ll help undress you”. Within seconds the pegs were out of the ground and I was up on my knees helping the middle guy out of his tracksuit pants. He stood in front of me wearing a jockstrap, clearly already hard and ready to go. I peeled the waistband of his underwear down over his cock. Freed, it sprang up to attention, precum already drooling from the end. I opened my mouth and as gently and sexily as I could I took him between my lips. I swirled my tongue around his head, moving the tip of my tongue to pull back his foreskin and lick him down his shaft. The other two were silently watching, frozen. The guy with his cock in my mouth just uttered “Fuuuuuck” as I slowly, gently, pulled his underwear down to his ankles. I took his cock out from my mouth, kissing the tip before looking up. “Could you step out of these for me, sir” I said, and I batted my eyelashes at him. He did so quickly, grabbing his erection and masturbating a little.

I was hard already. I didn’t have the biggest cock, but it was ok. Without being asked, I crawled over to the boyfriend, making sure to wiggle my ass as I went. He was standing too, his cock sticking straight out at me. It was short, but fat, and I took him right into my mouth. He hardly touched the back of my throat and I sucked hard, really creating a vacuum in my mouth. He almost went cross-eyed. I held his hands and pulled on his arms, trying to get him to come down here on the grass with me. He took the hint and knelt down. I kissed him, emulating the way the fat man had kissed me, my mouth as wide as I could get it and my tongue exploring him. Then I gently helped him to lay on his back, and I lifted his legs like the small, smarty dressed man had done with me. I drove my tongue into his hole, wetting his crack and anus with my saliva. I pushed my tongue as hard as I could, and eventually I managed to push it into his ass a little. I wiggled it around, and he giggled in pleasure. I moved my hands to his groin. With one hand I stroked his cock, and with the other I massaged his anus, lending support to my tongue. I pushed the tip of my thumb into his hole, pulling to one side to open him up. I could now get half my tongue in there, moving it around like a wet snake. Finally I thought he was wet and relaxed enough, so I got up on my knees and moved my cock toward his ass. The others were absentmindedly playing with their cocks as they watched.

I wasn’t well practiced at this having never fucked anything before now. After a few failed attempts the boyfriend took over for me, reaching down and taking hold of me. I think he was getting frustrated and he didn’t want to break the flow. “I am sorry, sir. I have never done this before.” I said.

He looked at me at first incredulously, then his eyes lit up. “Fuck off, a real life virgin. That’s alright. Let me help you my little fuck toy!” He said with glee. He grasped my cock and fed it into his back passage. I took my queue and pushed, feeling his warm, wet ring open for my cock head. I kept pushing, feeling a little resistance that melted away quickly. I pushed one more time and suddenly my head was in and my shaft was disappearing into his rectum. I was breathing heavily and the coolness of the breeze seemed to be having no effect on my overheated body. His insides gipped me and his ring held me tight. It was a glorious feeling. Was this what everyone felt in my backside? Is this why everyone wanted me? No wonder! My cock had never been harder.

There was a flurry of activity around me. The leader spat into his hand and wiped the spit into my ass as I fucked slowly into his boyfriend, trying to emulate what I liked. Along with the lotion I felt well lubed. He wiped the rest of his spit around the head of his cock. He got on his knees behind me, and moved toward me. He grasped at my sides just above my hips, and I tried to push my bottom out without taking my cock out of the guy laying back on the floor. I felt his big, hard penis probing at my entrance and he thrust blindly at me. Suddenly he hit the right spot, and his head parted my anus and popped inside me. He groaned, and began to push firmly into me. He wasn’t as forceful as some of the men I had been with, taking his time to get his whole shaft buried deep inside me.

The last of the young men came to stand over his friend laying on the floor, his cock level with my face. He pushed it forward for me and I caught him in my open mouth, wrapping my tongue around him and sucking him deeper into my throat. He had a beautiful cock, perfectly proportioned and standing right up to attention. Actually, of the three this guy’s body was the best. Undressed he seemed younger, but still athletic and fit. I hoped I would get a chance to do more with this cock. He really turned me on.

After a few minutes of awkwardness, I let the thrusts of the guy behind control all of the movement. He pushed into me, so I fucked into the boyfriend. As I fucked into the boyfriend, I bobbed my head forward and took the third guy in my throat. There were moans of pleasure from all four of us as we sank into a debauched rhythm: fuck, fuck, suck. I did everything in my power to grip the man behind me with my ass. I pushed out when he pushed in, and used all the skills I had learned to suction his hard penis on the way out.

“Jesus fucking Christ you’re tight” he said. He slapped my ass a few times, making me red. I didn’t care though. I even kinda liked it. His cock was throbbing and was a good size, while I was pushing my own cock into territory I had never experienced before. Even the cock in my throat felt great.

“Yeah, well he’s not bad in my ass, either” said the boyfriend, some jealousy in his tone. I wanted to keep the good vibes going and I needed a change of position otherwise I might have come. I made another suggestion.

“Would you like like to finish in your boyfriend, sir, while I ride this beautiful penis and give him a turn?” I said. I didn’t get an immediate response, so I added “Then maybe I can suck you all clean.”

The guy in my mouth was about to say something, having waited long enough for an answer from the leader. It was clear he wanted his go. He didn’t have to speak, however. The guy behind me pulled out. He hesitated, pushed back in again, then said “ah fuck it” and withdrew. He pulled me back by my chest and moved me out of the way. He plunged forward on top of his boyfriend and shoved his cock in very roughly. “You’re such a fag” he complained as he rutted back and forth, slamming his cock into the young man’s hole and punished him for not allowing him to finish inside me. His boyfriend just moaned.

The other guy adjusted himself to one side and lay on his back just in front of me. I crawled to him, laying my body on top of him. We kissed again as I brought myself to a kneeling position. I lowered my wet ass onto his cock, using my hand to point it in the right direction. I lowered myself ever so slowly, allowing his hardness to penetrate me and slide inside me. After his head broke through my ring, he thrust upwards, desperate to get all of his cock into my hot rectum. I bounced up and down on him while he pushed upwards. Soon we were fucking like maniacs. He cock was really fantastic. It had a perfect shape and size to really fill me up without being too big, and his thrusts were hard but so sensual. He ran his hands across my midriff as I rode him, sometimes reaching up to my nipples, other times gripping my sides and forcing me down harder. He seemed to really know what I wanted. I realised I actually preferred a cock like this inside me to mine inside someone else. And this guy was actually trying to make it good for me. I really fancied him. I got up on my feet and crouched over him, giving him the very best angle to screw me.

The two men next to us on the grass were slowing, the leader’s thrusts becoming more pronounced and deeper. I figured he was about to come. He looked over to me, could see in closeup my anus wrapped around his friend’s hard, throbbing cock as I moved up and down his shaft. “Fuck, that’s so fucking hot” he said, his voice low and thick. He made a fierce guttural noise just as his boyfriend whimpered. I knew that he had shot his load and I knew that the other man could feel it inside him. The leader of the three rolled away, to lay on his back. Between the boyfriend and us. I leaned right down to my man and whispered in his ear. “I need to suck your friend but I want you inside me. Change positions and fuck me like you really mean it” said. “No more fucking about” I kissed him again, and added a very late “sir” and I winked. He liked that. In my mind, I figured he didn’t often get his way with boys they took together. He almost pushed me off him as I dismounted, turned around, and lay on the grass so I could lick and suck the first guy.

No sooner had I taken his sticky, semi-hard cock in my mouth than the other guy had repositioned himself, grabbing my hips and pulling them up as he pushed his hardness back inside me. There was little resistance as he entered me, but I knew I felt tight around his shaft and I did everything I could to heighten the sensation. He settled into a rhythm of very long strokes. He pulled out slowly, then pushed back in so hard and very fast. It shook my whole body each time he rammed himself fully inside me. The leader was laying back, eyes closed, his cock getting harder again as I licked and sucked his cock and managed his hairy balls. The boyfriend lay on his back still, his legs open and his knees bent. I could see cum dribbling from his hole from this angle. It wasn’t a sight I normally saw, but i could not believe how hot it looked to me.

The leader was now fully hard again and thrusting his hips to fuck my mouth, but I wanted to keep everyone happy today. I pushed back hard onto the other guy’s cock. He was grunting with each forward thrust now and I figured it wouldn’t take much for him to shoot. I focussed on milking him, allowing him quick access in, but gripping his shaft on the way out. After two or three pushes, he drove forward with his whole body, pushing me forward and over the top of his friend, and crying out as he did so.

His beautiful cock pulsed like nothing I had experienced, seeming to grow in size with every rush. Six, seven, eight times he spunked into me and I could feel every ejaculation. I moaned softly. Finally he pulled out a little, gave it one last shove into me, and then he rolled off me onto his back to catch his breath. We were both hot and sweating and he was panting like a dog. I took my opportunity to shift position again. I looked the leader in his eyes and whispered “don’t go anywhere” while I crawled on my belly the short distance to the boyfriend. I lifted his legs back a bit and clamped my mouth on his bottom. I pushed my tongue into his ass, swirling and licking and moving it in and out quickly and firmly. I could taste the cum and I slurped it up, no longer disgusted by this sort of thing. I was too sexed up to care. He writhed and moaned. When the salty taste had gone, I moved to his cock and allowed him to fuck my face, thrusting upwards into my mouth and down my throat as I looked down on his groin. I pushed down, taking him all the way. He came, spurting salty liquid all over my tongue. I sucked him dry allowing him to go limp in my mouth. He gently moved my head away, saying “fuck, fuck, fuck” under his breath the whole time.

I moved up to his face and I kissed him. He responded passionately and our tongues entwined. I disengaged and whispered in his ear “Please can I ride your boyfriend?” I asked as I nibbled his ear. “I know he prefers you, but I would so like his cum inside me just once. I think he’s up for a second helping. Unless you’d prefer to……”. I kissed him again before he could respond. He broke the kiss and bit my earlobe and whispered back “Yeah, he can fuck you. Go on then. I’m done anyway”. We kissed again. “But you gotta teach him that trick where you sucked my ass”. He giggled and kissed me again before I could get up. It was passionate and wet.

I moved over to his man, and teased his cock and balls with my tongue. I dropped below his scrotum and licked his anus, too, which seemed to make his cock twitch and stand up as strong as before. I pulled myself up his body, crawling as I licked and nibbled all along his toned torso. I took a second to look around me. The boyfriend lay on his back, spent. The other guy was also on his back, but he was watching intently, his cock still twitching and leaking from fucking my ass. He looked hot. Really attractive. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow. I beckoned with my head for him to come over.

He stood, his slimy cock right at my face. “I did promise” I said as I took him in my mouth. He rolled his eyes back. I sat down quickly, impaling myself on the leader’s rock hard erection.

I rode hard again, moaning around the cock in my mouth as I did so. His penis wasn’t quite as perfectly formed as the guy standing in front of me, but he had a big head and I was enjoying allowing it to almost slip out before I dropped back down again. It didn’t take long to clean the cock in my mouth but he wasn’t getting hard again yet. I wasn’t surprised given how much cum he spewed into my rectum! The guy on his back must have had a great view. He could look down his body to see his erection being engulfed by my skinny ass, or up to see his friend’s ass and my blowjob action. He started to rub his friend’s legs, starting at his calves and moving upwards, one hand on each leg. Soon his hands were at his friend’s bottom and I felt more than saw that he had pushed at least one finger into his friend’s hole. Almost immediately the cock in my mouth got hard again, the clumsy but thorough fingering taking him over the edge alongside my tongue action. Within just seconds he came again, a tiny amount this time that I swallowed down with ease. His knees almost buckled, and he collapsed off to one side.

The leader shifted his weight and lifted me. He was surprisingly strong. He flipped me onto my back and hoisted my legs onto each of his shoulders. I was pushed right back, my legs slightly spread and everything on full display. He drove forward again, spearing me, that big head of his stretching out my anus before he popped inside me. He buried his shaft in me. Now he fucked me properly like he’d wanted from the start. He slapped my ass cheeks regularly, bent forward to kiss me and bite my lip, all the while calling me names like his dirty little fag whore, his pretty rent boy, and his cum slut. He was in a frenzy, slamming his hardness into me over and over and over. I did my best to keep pace, but in this position there was little I could do but let him screw me. It was intense. I was panting, breathing heavily. I maintained eye contact with him the whole time. Despite the fury of his strokes and the language and slapping, he had a twinkle in his eye and a sloppy grin on his face the whole time. I called out to him trying to match his dirty talk. “Oh, please fuck me” I said. “Rape me. Fill me with your cum” I went on. It spurred him to go faster and faster until it began to hurt a little, the friction making my ring sore and my insides ache. I reached up and grabbed his nipple, squeezing it hard. That did it. He slowed right down and gave three, four long quivering thrusts “You’re. So. Fucking. Tight” he grunted out as he came for the second time that day. He collapsed on top of me, my legs slipping from his shoulders to fall spread out on the grass. He panted, trying to catch his breath. I wiped sweat from his forehead and face to stop it from stinging his eyes, and he kissed me long and slowly. We lay like that, embracing and kissing, for long minutes before his penis started to go limp. His big head slid from my hole, leaving a trail of cum and juices behind it. I started to shift my weight, to move, so that I could fulfil my promise and lick him clean, but he gripped my shoulders and said simply, “No”.

I looked into his eyes. They were blue, like mine. From this angle, while we were both together in this way, he looked only a little older than me - than my real age, anyway. He was still breathing heavily, still laying on top of my body. He seemed on the verge of saying something, then rolled off me to lay on his back next to me, his chest still moving up and down quickly.

The other two came over. Without speaking, the boyfriend got down on his knees to one side of me and began to suck my cock. It wasn’t hard after having been railed so much, but he soon brought me to attention. The other guy lifted one leg, spreading it out to one side and pushing it back so that my crack and hole were on display. I wondered if he was going to fuck me again and I caught my breath as I wasn’t sure I could take it, but instead he pushed a finger into my ass. He pushed in deep, feeling around slowly and gently, his friend’s cum lubricating his way in. He inserted another finger, from his other hand, pushing them both deep as I was expertly sucked and licked by the boyfriend. The guy fingering me held his hands palm-to-palm as he pushed his two digits inside me, then he opened his hands, stretching my anus. He gently massaged around my rim and then repeated. It felt so good.

Finally the leader of these guys had caught his breath. He rolled back over, put an arm over my chest, and leaned in to kiss me. His lips were on fire as he kissed and tongued me. He nibbled on my lip, my neck and my ear, kissing me all over. I pushed him back so I could stare once more into his eyes. I beseeched him “please, let me come” I said. The kissing, the gentle finger work, and the sucking on my cock was more than I could take for much longer but I didn’t want to break the rules. He pushed his face close to mine, our noses touching. He pouted his lips and pushed them onto mine and in a breath he whispered “Come for me. Do it”.

I did. I shot a huge load into the boyfriend’s mouth. It was glorious. Tears of joy and pleasure streamed from my eyes and I felt like every muscle in my body had gone taught and then suddenly relaxed. Everyone sort of collapsed where they were. We were all spent. I hoped they had enjoyed it as much as I had. I figured it had been a fantastic four-way fuck.

Minutes passed as we lay there on the grass. As our passions cooled, the breeze started to chill us. The three began to move, to brush grass off each other’s bodies and to dress. There was plenty of intimate touching and kissing as they went. I lay there naked and cold, hoping to be dismissed without anything to ruin the day. Cum ran out of my hole and dribbled from my limp cock. I could taste salty cum in my mouth still, too.

Finally when the young men were dressed, free of grass and their bag was packed, they turned their attentions back to me. The stood in a rough circle looking down on me. The second man glanced at their leader, who shrugged and nodded. He got down on his knees, rummaged in the backpack, and pulled out a small towel. The leader knelt too, taking my legs and pushing them back. The other gently wiped me down with the towel, removing the stickiness from my ass and my cock. He took a clean corner and wiped my mouth and my face, and handed me my shorts and my hoodie. He helped me with the warm top and as my head popped through the opening he gave me one last kiss. It seemed to surprise him almost as much as it did me. He mouthed “thank you” at me and smiled.

He pulled me in for another kiss. “I really mean thank you” he said in a very quiet voice, quiet enough that the others would not hear. “But I guess you have no choice”. I looked him in the eye. He seemed to be assessing me, maybe trying to understand something about me.

“I have never had any choices in life,” I said. I don’t know why I said it like that. I guess I wanted him to understand something about me, too. “But...... how I respond depends on the situation. I’m glad I was here today.” I said, and before he could turn away I added “I'm glad you were here, too, sir.” I knew why I added that. He was hot..

The boyfriend came over and put one leg at a time into my shorts and pulled them up to my knees, leaving me to complete the task. The leader frowned. He looked at the others and simply said “You go on. I’ll catch you up”. The boyfriend seemed ready to protest, but his lover raised one eyebrow and any argument was gone. They both leaned in and kissed me goodbye, each whispering rude things in my ear before they left, back toward the wooded area. The second young man walked about a dozen paces, then turned back. “You were a fantastic fuck!” He yelled as loudly as he possibly could, his arms outstretched. He laughed, and two men wandered off.

The leader looked me. He stood, took my hand, and helped me up. I was about to pull up my shorts, which had fallen down around my ankles, when he pulled me in close. He grabbed my buttocks with both hands and kissed me, probing in my crack with his fingers as he did. “If you were available I’d have you. Craig was right, you were a fantastic fuck. That tight pussy of yours……. Fuck, I could be with you all night long, boy” he said, passion in his voice. “You’re lucky. But you’re clever, too. I came here to fuck you up” I didn’t ask what that meant exactly, but it was obvious it wouldn’t have been good. “If you see me around when you’re a free boy, come and see me. You and me could have a lot of fun together.” He leaned in close and licked my lips, sticking his tongue in my mouth and a finger in my bottom. He kissed me for a minute, and released me. He brought his finger to his face and sniffed it. “Fucking lovely” he said and he sucked it. “Fucking, fucking lovely”. He didn’t want to go, I could tell. He finally turned and walked away, leaving me standing with my shorts around my ankles and a raging hardon between my legs.

I pulled up my shorts and began walking back down the hill. It was a long way to the car park and I was tired and had wobbly legs. It took ages for my erection to melt away. I was sore, but it was a good sore. I felt hot inside, and proud of myself too. I had stopped worrying about what I was: I was a little boy slut and I loved it. Well, I reminded myself, I loved it when I wasn’t in mortal danger.

I picked up the pace and went to find Master.  Maybe he would fuck me too, maybe in the car……. My cock sprang up again and I groaned. It was going to be a long, horny walk. 

To be continued.......