Teaching a straight bitch a lesson

"Hahahahaha..." Eric bellowed, "straight boy's not so tough now, huh, Kyle?"

"Na, not at all, Eric" Kyle replied with a snicker, "In fact he looks like nothing more than a worthless bitch!"

"Right? I mean, honestly, imagine calling us the desperate queers. I mean, look at that butt? Basically begging for the dick."

"Indeed. But not just any old dick, he needs a real man's dick."

"Heh...he wouldn’t know anything about them."

"What do you reckon Eric, should we...give it to him?"

"Hmmm...I don’t know. Hey! What do you think, straight, slut!?"

"MMMFFFFOOOOO....MMMMFFFFLLLPPPP!!!" Colin screamed at the two faggots who did this to him.

"Hahahahaha...I think he wants it." Eric mocked, "you know what? Screw it. I’m feeling generous today...".

This was very much Kyle and Erik's 'thing'. Taunting their prey, like they were feasting on the straight boy's humiliation. Collin was just one of their victims. One of many. He wasn’t the first, and he most certainly won’t be the last. 

Kyle and Eric could have a boy in their clutches for a number of reasoner; either they were bored and needed a unwilling sexual partner in order to spice up their nights, or it was some sort of paid job to capture or deliver some unsuspecting target, or in Collin's particular case an arrogant, naive straight boy said the wrong thing to the wrong people, so now it was down to Kyle and Erik to teach him a lesson.

So, now here Collin was; his arms shackled to a metal collar that was tightly fitted around his neck, completely naked, and his own underwear, balled up, and stuffed in his mouth. All alone in the empty, grimy building, apart from his two twisted abductors. 

"Boy, you sure had the right idea, bitch-boy." Eric remarked, gesturing towards Collin's, shredded, clothes that were tossed in the corner, as both he and Kyle quickly begun to strip, stroking their erect, dripping boners, "getting awful hot in here...".

"Look, Eric, I know your eager," Kyle said as he slowly, tauntingly jerked his oozing dick in front of Collin, "but make no mistake I’m getting first crack at that tight, tight hole."

"What? No fair. C'mon man, you know how much I love virgin pussy."

"I don’t give a fuck. It’s my turn, remember? I didn’t even get to fuck the last one."

"Grrrr, fine. You better not ruin him"

No amount of screaming, whimpering, crying, struggling, squirming could save Colin now. Eric and Kyle just circled around him, loving just how terrified he was. But when Kyle parked himself directly behind the boy’s wiggling butt, spat in his hole and rubbed his cock against his quivering ass crevice. Eric put his hands on Collin's torso, and violently tweaked and twisted on his nips as Kyle's cock knob pushed its way through his fuck chute...

"Relax, mate, try to enjoy it." Eric whispered to Collin in an almost soothing tone, "They say you never forget your first cock..."

Collin thrashed and screamed at every single one of Kyle's merciless thrusts. He went balls deep. He fed that hungry hole every inch of his meat. He grabbed the boy's trembling hips and made the straight boy his ‘straight' bitch...

"Uuuurrrggghhh FFfuuuCKkk!!" Kyle roared in pure, unadulterated, primal pleasure as he fucked and fucked and fucked, "Jesus fucking Christ! Your pussy feels incredible, it was fucking made for dick!"

"Go on, bro!" Eric cheered, playfully slapping Collin's face, "Listen to the bitch scream. Fucking pathetic!"

Kyle could’ve kept going, could’ve destroyed that hole, could’ve kept it all to himself. But Eric was his partner, his best friend. He couldn’t deny his best friend this pleasure. It just wouldn’t be right...

"Ha...you think I’ve forgotten about you?" Kyle teased as he withdrew his twitching meat from the boy's warm hole, "You won’t be disappointed."

"I love you, bro!" Eric replied, running up to Kyle with glistening excitement in his eyes. "Was close, just listening to the bitch."

The two boys shared a long passionate kiss before swapping positions. Eric's cock stuffed Collin’s hole within seconds, while Kyle swiftly yanked the spit slobbered underwear out of his mouth. Collin was screaming himself hoarse. Eric's thrusts were just as, maybe even more, unforgiving as Kyle’s.

"You sound like you could use a distraction, boy," Kyle said to Collin with a crooked smile on his face beaming from ear to ear, "lucky for you I’ve got a nice big juicy bone for you to feast on.", and before Collin could even process what was said...Kyle’s twitching, throbbing dick pushed past his pretty lips, muffling his screams...

Collin was brutally spit roasted in between the two men...he thought they’d rip him apart, he thought their dicks would meet in the middle and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

His pussy muscles massaged Eric's member making him growl in lust...

Every time his tongue pushed Kyle’s cock it drove him insane with need...

"Fuck, yeah, take it bitch!" Eric shouted. 

"Fuuccckkk, suck it, you dirty slut!" Kyle moaned. 

And almost in direct unison, both both let our a prolonged growl of ecstasy as they both unleashed their erupting seed, one down the boy's, no longer, virgin hole, the other down the boy’s gurgling throat...

"Fuck! That was amazing," Eric said, "best one yet."

"Definitely!" Kyle replied, "definitely a bitch to remember"

Both boys withdrew from their cum drenched holes. Kyle went over to his discarded clothes, and gave Eric a curious smirk when he noticed Eric was still by Collin, facing him.

"You coming, bro?" Collin asked playfully.

"Be with ya in a sec, bro," Eric replied, "nature calls.". Eric aimed his dick at Colins spine, and within moments he let out a grunt of relief and released a torrent of his hot steamy piss. Colin seeped as piss splashed down his body..."don’t those sounds just go perfect, together, piss and tears?"

"Heh...they sure do, bro."

Once both boys had their fun, got dressed, and were ready to resume their quiet night at home, before walking out Kyle turned to give the crying, defeated, drained 'straight' bitch one last look.

"Eric, are we just gonna leave him here? Shouldn’t we at least loosen those restraints?"

"Why bother?" Eric said in a slightly disinterested tone, like the answer was stupidly obvious, "The bitch is safe here, and plus, he’ll get a hearty breakfast when he takes care of our morning wood. Two birds, one stone."

Collin was too out of it to comprehend what was being said, but if he heard Kyle's last remark it would make what is already bound to be a restless night even more unbearable. 

"Whatever you say, bro...let’s just hope the slavers don’t find him, first..."