gay rape fantasy

“So how do you know each other? You sucked off his cock, Ned?”, one of the buds laughed.

“Ha, ha, Brad. Actually, it was quite the opposite, right, boy? You wanna feel a real man’s crotch, boy?”, Ned addressed the cop.

“Oh, yes, daddy!”, the police officer said joyfully and knelt. He began to rub his face into the boy’s crotch. Ned lowered his pants and pulled out his balls through the hole in the underwear.

“Worship those balls, boy. You love the smell of alpha male, don’t you”, Ned ordered the cop and then looked up with a grin at his shocked friends.

“Go and greet my pals, kiss their crotches like a real bitch.”, the teen ordered.

The boys wowed as the cop crawled to each of them, rubbed his face and kissed them on the cocks. Then, Ned ordered his toy police officer to strip.

“Show off those guns, boy. You train for your daddy, don’t you?”

“Yes, daddy. I want to be a perfect muscle slut for my daddy.”, the policeman said while flexing his powerful muscles, “But I will never be so much of a man as you, daddy!”

“See, obedient bitch. Who wanna spit on a cop? You can slap him as well, or whatever you like. He’ll let you do anything. Ah, and he’ll thank you afterward!”, Ned laughed.

The boys enthusiastically began to let out their frustrations on the cop. The last guy turned around, pushed the cop’s face onto his ass and let out a loud fart. The teens laughed at the police officer’s humiliation. And then they burst out in laughter again, when the cop thanked the kid for farting in his face.

When Ned learned that Brad’s older brother, Jack, also is a cop, he couldn’t let go off of the occasion to screw with his buddy.

“Steve, what the hell is going on?”, Jack asked his collegue, seeing him crawling behind the teen.

“Ned is the real alpha male. I’m an inferior boy obeying his commands. And you should too, Jack. You fall short when it comes to manliness.”, Steve, the cop, answered.

“You heard your buddy, Jack!”, the kid laughed, patting Jack on the face condenscendingly, “On your knees, now! Or should I give you a little presentation?”

So, Ned pulled out all ten inches of his huge cock, making Jack’s jaw drop. The muscular cop knelt feeling defeated. Ned bagan to lauch and painfully cockslap the broken police officer.

“See, Brad?”, Ned said, “Your big bro you’re so proud of is just the same little bitch as Steve. Slaves, show Brad how you worship your daddy’s cock!”

Ned dominated two more police officers: big buff Liam and the handsome Jon. Now all four policemen are kneeling in an empty parking lot.

“Who are you boys?”, Ned asked.

“We’re Ned’s bitches!”, the kneeling men answered in unison.

“Liam, I bet you make the guys scared. Nobody wants to cross you. Nobody would disrespect you. But I will call you a little fag and a wuss. And what you gonna do?”, Ned said and he spat in the Liam’s face.

“I will keep kneeling obediently. I really am a wuss. And you can spit me in the face with no consequence.”

“Now you, Jon. You play so tough. How about tomorrow you wake your little brother that you hate so much with a blowjob. And maybe he’d even want to fuck his big bro - and then you’d let him and you’ll lick all his cum. He won’t look up to you after that”, Ned said.

“Shit, that will be so humiliating… But I will do it, sir, I obey you”, Jon answered.

“OK, boys, I can see that you can’t wait for it. Steve, you were my first bitch and you had enough of my cock, kneel behind me and start licking my ass. Liam, kneel right under me and start worshipping my balls. A huge bodybuilder paying his respects to the real man. Jack and Jon, kneel before me and start sucking my cock. It will be a great evening for me”

Officers Ramirez and Kahn are on their way to a small house a little out of town, a man called 911 about an attempted break in. Just the usual stuff. They were partners for a while now, working out together in their free time and drinking beer after a long, exhausting shift.

Kahn parks the car in the driveway, the sun setting behind a thick line of trees. He looks around, a few more houses, no people in sight. "Huh." He frowns. "What?" Ramirez lays a hand on his shoulder and smiles. "Nothing. Lets get it over with."

They walk towards the main entrance, the door opens, and a rather young, small man stands there, wearing a doctors clothing. "Hello. You Mr. Thomson?" Ramirez says, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah, please come in." The men leads the two officers into the living room, everything neatly organized, filled with books, flowers and man different paintings.

"So, why are we here?" Kahn asks, resting one of his hands at his waist while checking his suroundings. "Yeah. Uh. I came home after a long shift, and found two windows broken." The man says, rubbing the back of his head. "One here in the living room, the other further down the back." Kahn and Ramirez exchange a knowing look and nod.

"I'll stay here, you take a look back there." Kahn motions down the hallway and Ramirez agrees. "Gotcha." The man smiles nervously, and stutters. "I- I will show you the way." He says and leads Ramirez away, through the house into another, smaller room, a bed room.

The officer spots the broken glass on the floor right next to the open window and takes a step closer. But before he can open his mouth to say something, the man grabs his wrist, and pinches his neck. "Officer Ramirez. Its time to let go."The man says, his voice now deeper, more seductive. The cops eyes go wide, his pupils expand and his body stiffens.

"Officer. Can you hear me?" The man leans in, whispering into his ear. "Yes. Sir." Ramirez growls. "Good boy. Now sit on the bed and wait for me to return." The man lets go off his body, and Ramirez walks to the bed, sitting down. Running a hand through his hair, the man smirks triumphantly. "One down." It was easy, since Ramirez is his newest toy, easily entranced. Obedient.

He makes his way back to Kahn, whos kneeling over some shattered glass, taking pictures. "There you are." Kahn grunts and gets up. "I saw you have cameras?" He nods and motions for the multiple cameras around the house. "Oh right, I have the footage on my phone, give me a second." The man pulls out his smartphone, unlocks it and opens a file. "Take a look." He hands Kahn the phone, and as soon as the officer looks at the screen, it starts flashing wildly, again and again, in various colours and paces. "Whats this?" Kahn blinks a few times, but is unable to look away. "Its okay officer, just keep watching." The man grins deviously, places a hand at the cops neck, holding him in place.

It doesnt take long for him to start swaying back and forth, his eyes grow heavy and he breathes deeply. "How does it feel, officer." Kahns eyes unfocus, as he opens his mouth, drooling. "Warm." Nodding, the man grabs his wrist gently, and pinches his neck. "Can you hear me, officer."

Kahn nods. "Good. From now on, you will enter this state of mind, whenever I tell you to let go." Whispering right into Kahns eyer, he breathes against his skin. "Do you understand?" The cop nods slowly, and drops the phone. "Yes. Sir." The man lets go of his neck, and pats his back. "Good pup." He walks around him, enjoying the built of his newest toy. "We should start training. Follow me."

He leads Kahn into the back room, where Ramirez is waiting on the bed, drooling. "Stay." Kahn stops in the middle of the room, his eyes foggy and vacant. The man looks for his purse, and pulls it out of the tight uniform. "Ramirez, get up and feel Officer Kahns pecs, while you flex, Kahn."

"Yes sir." The two man growl in unsion, and do as theyre told. Ramirez walks up in front of his partner, and starts touching him. "Do you like it?" The man says prouldy. "Yes." Kahn says, deeply hypnotised. "Now, Ramirez. Open his trousers and pull them down."

"Yes sir." He does as hes told, exposing Kahns briefs. "Ramirez. Get on your knees, and make love to his bulge."

"Yes sir." He buries his face into the briefs, kissing his cock through his underwear. Kahn grunts lowly. The right moment. The man grabs his neck again, whispering into the officers ear.

"Officer Kahn. You were born to serve, born to please, born to protect. From now on, you will serve me, please me, and protect me, whenever I tell you to. You will be mine, you will follow all of my commands without question."

"Do you understand?" The man pinches the officer firmly, making him moan. "Yes sir."

"Good boys." He looks down at the big stud, making love to his partner. Both of their cocks tenting harshly.

"Officer Kahn. Time to finish our first lesson. I want you to focus on this." He grabs a pair of headphones from the night stand and covers Kahns ears. He starts the playlist from his laptop, rythmic music, with many different commands buried underneath.

"Ramirez. Remove his underwear and suck his cock, swallow his whole load, and make sure nothings left on his skin."

"Yes sir." The officer wastes no time, and follows his commands, taking Kahns long, throbbing cock fully in his mouth. The man smirks, walks around the two man, and starts touching them, their bodies, pecs, arms, their necks, touching himself while hes at it.

Not two minutes later, Kahn shoots a massive load into Ramirez' mouth, both man moaning slowly. Kahns eyes roll back into hid head, his mouth drooling and his nipples piercing through uniform. "Good boy." He pats Ramirez head. "Get him dressed, and wash your mouth. Pig." The man grunts.

Now, the two man stand there, and he leads them back to the main entrance. "Officers. I want you to listen closely. I will set you free now, and you wont remember anything that happened today." He searches for Kahns phone, takes his thumb to unlock it and plants his number into it. "Kahn. When I call you, you take it. You will obey. Understand?"

"Yes sir." He pats his neck firmly. "Good."

“The fuck if I know,” her boyfriend said as he said on the couch.

“We got some time?” I asked.

“Yeah,” He replied not even looking up from his game.

He spread his legs and put one of his feet on the floor to give me room. I got in between him and started rubbing on his cock getting him nice and hard. I put my face right into it took a deep breath of my sister’s boyfriends crotch. He smelled so good, sweaty and manly.

“Quit being stupid and get to it,” he said.

I pulled down the front of his underwear and grabbed hold of his big cock. I sucked on the tip and got him leaking as I jacked him off with my hand. He was way too big to get down my throat so I just focused on the head getting it nice and wet.

“Fuck, You’re so good at this,” he moaned and put down his controller. “Lick my balls,” he commented.

I did what I was told I licked and sucked on his balls. I thought about how amazing he was and how I wish he would be my boyfriend instead of hers. I worked hard for him hoping that one day he would change his mind and pick me. I knew there was no way but I hoped and tried anyways.

“Make me cum dude, I don’t have all day. Your sister said she was going to be back by now. Suck my load out of me dude, come on I want to see,” he said as I sucked and jacked him as fast as I could. “Fuck yes, that’s it. Here comes, you swallow all of it. Don’t you fucking waste it,” he demanded as he held my head down on him.

I felt his dick pulse in my mouth and it started filling me up with his seed. This creamy load coating my tongue as I gulped him down and waited for more. I sucked and swallowed as he unloaded inside my mouth.

“Hello! You guys home?” I heard my sister coming in the door.

I tried pulling off but he held me down. “I’m not done! Don’t you dare!” He yelled as tried not to gag.

I let him finish, I had no choice. A few more pulses of his dick and then he let go. He pulled his shorts back up and I pushed back getting out from between his legs just as my sister walked in.

“You guys behaving?” She asked as she came in and gave her boyfriend a kiss.

Tonight he asked me to out on my singlet so I could act out some of my stories. The look on his face was mesmerized…. I’d never seen him look like that, even with my sister.

“Dude, you may be 20 but your body is jacked and I gotta say man, your package must be pretty intimidating to your opponents and your teammates. And your ass…. Damn…”

I didn’t know what to say, but I didn’t have to. He crawled over from where he was and put his big hand over my “big package” as he called it. Then I felt another hand slide inside my singlet and cup my ass.

“Dude, I don’t care which end I get, but I’m horny and I need this…..”

Every night after that my brother-in-law and I would reenact this scene, but we’d end up with him on top or bottom depending on his mood……or.mine. And he started attending my meets, smirking at me when I headed to the locker room, my hard cock leading the way.

He tried to get the whole family out on the boat with him that morning but I was the only one who wanted to go, and it was too awkward for him to back out so we wound up out on the lake, just the two of us. And it was uncomfortable at first. But then he started talking about how hard up he was.

“A whole weekend with my extended family in the middle of nowhere. No pussy for miles; I’m fuckin dyin,” he said, and I chuckled though it made me nervous. “What about you? You don’t seem bothered.”

“I’m not,” I said.

“That cause you’re gay?” he said, sitting back and putting his tan musculature on display. “You got me to fuckin gawk at the whole time?”

“I don’t gawk,” I said, heart racing.

“Bullshit,” he said, and put his hand on his crotch. “You’ve been staring at my dick the whole week,” he said, and started to massage it.

“So what?” I said.

“‘So what?’” he said. “So if you want it so bad why don’t you give me a fuckin blowjob?” he said. He looked around the water as he pawed at his swelling cock. Nobody could see us.

“Are you serious?” I said.

“You know you want it,” he said, opening his swimsuit until his huge, uncut dick bounded out. “So come suck it. But you better fucking swallow. And don’t tell a soul.”

Lessons from Stepdaddy Part 2

For years, Zach’s been living with his mother’s new husband, Colby, and both men have maintained a pretty consistent frat brother type of relationship. From talking about the girls they’ve smashed to sharing beers, the jock seems to have forgotten who the real man of the house was. Everything changed when Zach had caught the older man with his dick inside the younger man’s girlfriend’s mouth. After a heated argument, the jock was ready to throw down with his old man. However, not realizing who the more dominant man was, Zach is now instead forced to continue where his unfaithful girlfriend left off.

Wearing nothing but his boxers, Zach’s bare body was forced against the cushioned headboard with his wrists tied in front of him by handcuffs and his ankles tied by ropes. To make sure the stud stays quiet, Colby snapped a couple photos of his stepson in such a humiliating and vulnerable position all while enjoying the thought of having such an attractive muscle boy as his fuck toy.

“If only you knew what a freak your mom was. When we would fuck, the cuffs were her idea, you know.” Colby snickered as he looked through the photos, still standing naked where his horse cock was still half hard and on full display.

“You sick fuck.” Zach quietly remarked.

Colby then walked over to the detained jock and crawled on the bed. Zach looked away as the man wrapped an arm around his stepson’s shoulder, bringing their bodies close to eachother. Just watching the stud get uncomfortable at another older, naked man invading his personal space got Colby’s dick throbbing even harder. With his other hand, Colby grabbed his stepson’s face and forced the handsome fucker to look at him. “Don’t be such a fucking pussy, boy. Don’t tell me you’ve never fucked around with some of your gym buddies.” Zach just lightly shook his head. Colby looked down at his boy’s lips then back at the stud’s sexy blue eyes. “You know what? Why don’t you give your stepdaddy a kiss, pretty boy.” He suggested as he licked his lips.

Not giving the jock a chance to utter a word, Colby unexpectedly leaned in and shoved his lips against the younger man’s lips. Zach tried to keep his mouth shut, disgusted at the thought of locking lips with another man, let alone his own stepdad. However, that didn’t stop Colby as he continued forcing their faces together, licking the muscle boy’s lips trying to force his tongue through.

Sensing Zach’s defiance, the stepdad then slapped his face repeatedly until the stud’s mouth began to open. Taking advantage of it, Colby then pushed his tongue in the jock’s mouth to forcibly make out with his handsome stepson. Poor Zach was powerless for his detained muscular body prevented any chance for escape as an older man continued tongue raping him.

Colby then backed off, letting his muscle bitch breathe. He then ran his hand all over Zach’s buff ass body, feeling the jock’s rock hard pecs, beefy arms and well defined abs. “You’ve really been working hard on this big, strong body of yours.” Colby complemented, impressed at how muscular his boy has gotten. He then started punching the jock’s muscles, testing how much pain the stud could take. “Pretty face, gorgeous fucking body and your girl still wanted my fucking dick. How does that make you feel there, pussy boy.” Colby chuckled, still taking delight in verbally humiliating his stepson.

“Fuck you.” Zach retorted still looking pissed.

“Fucking is for men, not bitches.” Colby remarked as he went back to forcibly making out with the jock. While he was busy tasting his stepson’s lips, his free hand roamed around the stud’s body until it got closer and closer to the boy’s crotch.

Feeling, around, under the boxers, until he found his stepson’s manhood, Colby suddenly became aware that he wasn’t the only person in the room with a hard one. With his lips still smacked on Zach’s, the stepdad began to grin even wider with the realization. He then pulled his lips away once again, but not before giving the muscle boy another wet smooch just to further remind him of what a faggot the stud’s become.

“Alright, son, let’s see if you’re just as good as that girl of yours.” Colby joked as he stood up. His feet were planted firmly on the bed as his own hung piece of man meat was dangling inches away from Zach’s disgusted face. “You’re going to finish what your hot ass girlfriend started, you got that?” Colby fully gripped his cock and smacked it against his stepson’s face, giving the straight boy a teaser of what’s about to go down his throat.

“You’re fucking crazy if you think I’m putting that shit in my fucking mouth.” Zach uttered, still trying to play the tough guy even though both men knew exactly what’s about to happen.

Colby shook his head then squatted down until he was face to face with the Zach once again. He gave his stepson’s handsome face a couple good smacks and spat all over his lips, further asserting his dominance over the younger man. The stepdad then grabbed Zach’s hair again and looked at the jock’s sexy degraded face covered in slap marks and drenched with saliva. “How many fucking times do I have to fucking remind you, boy? A real man knows how to put bitches in their place. You’re not fooling anyone with that shitty macho act. I think we both know how much it turns you on when stepdaddy treats you like the fucking faggot you really are.” Zach’s face started turning red, confirming everything Colby just said was true as fact. “Now be a good little bitch and help your stepdaddy bust his load.”

At first, Zach was still showing resistance, but after some rough manhandling, Colby managed to stuff his cock deep inside the muscle boy’s virgin mouth. The straight jock tried struggling as much as he could, but Colby obviously still had control over the muscle boy. With a mouth full of stepdaddy’s dick, it didn’t take long for Zach’s mouth to fill with drool as Colby continued thrusting his hips against the stud’s face. 

“Fuck.. that’s a good fucking mouth you got there, pretty boy.” Colby complemented while he relentlessly raped the jock’s mouth. Even when Zach started gagging, the stepdad responded by forcing the stud to take his entire package and keeping it there. Tears would well up in the straight hunk’s eyes as he could feel his old man’s cock deep in his throat. “Damn, that’s exactly how your girl looked when she was all over my dick.” Colby added just to further spite his muscle bitch as he kept pumping until his crotch slammed against Zach’s face.

While Colby was having the time of his life face fucking the muscle boy, he made sure to snap a couple photos of the jock’s emasculation. Suddenly, he pulled his cock out, giving the stud a short moment to breathe. Of course, every first time sucking cock is rough, but having your mouth fucked by your stepdad can sure take a toll. Zach kept coughing and gasping for air as tears still dripped from his eyes and drool continued spilling from his mouth.

“You sure you haven’t sucked any of your fuck boy buddies off?” Colby chuckled, ruffling the muscle boy’s hair. He then looked over at the jock’s crotch, seeing the stud’s cock was still rock hard under his boxers. “Damn, you’re really getting off on this shit, aren’t you?” Colby then reached down and ripped his stepson’s boxers off, revealing Zach’s manhood. Then out of nowhere, he gave the boy a devious smile revealing another thought running through the old man’s perverted mind.

“W-w-wait…w-what are you..” Zach stuttered as Colby started to lift the jock’s beefy legs revealing his smooth, bubble butt.

“I’m going to show you how to properly fuck a bitch’s pussy….hard.” Colby snickered, licking his lips. He untied the stud’s ankles then racked his stepson’s legs on his shoulders. Luckily for Colby, his cock was well lubricated from fucking Zach’s warm mouth. As he slid his cock against the muscle boy’s tight, pink cunt, he could feel the jock getting tense as his hole gets tighter. 

For years, Zach’s been banging girls left and right thinking he was the big man on campus. Now, the straight stud is forced to learn what it’s like to get fucked by another man. Unable to contain himself, Colby went straight in, sliding until his entire package was buried in his stepson’s hole. 

Zach did his best not to scream as a hung, 10 incher is aggressively pounding his insides. However, as the stepdad was thrusting deep into the jock’s prostate, Zach suddenly found himself loudly moaning and yelling to the newfound sensation. Hearing the muscle boy moan like a woman from getting pounded got Colby even more aroused for the older man started playing with his hairy nipples while he’s fucking his stepson vigorously. “See boy, this is how a fucking woman should sound when you fuck her right.” Colby lectured as he carried on in breeding his sexy jock boy.

Zach couldn’t believe his own body was turning on him. He’d never think a straight, alpha male like himself would get so much pleasure from being humiliated and fucked by his own perverted stepdad. To make it worse, Colby was still taking photos of the jock’s first time getting his pussy pounded in.  

Colby, still putting in the work fucking his muscle bitch, then flipped Zach around and started doggy styling the jock, shaking the bed springs. He then forced Zach to look at himself get fucked with the closet mirror. Too ashamed to witness how much of a faggot the jock’s become, Zach tried to look away. But, again, being the assertive stepdad he is, Colby grabbed the stud’s handsome face and forced him to witness his own faggot ass riding stepdaddy like the bitch boy he is. Fortunately, Zach was too busy groaning in pain and ecstasy to let the degrading image of himself sink in.

After what felt like hours of fucking, Colby went back to face fucking the stud. He laid Zach’s muscular body on the bed with his head hanging off and forced the jock to gag on his cock in the reverse face fuck position. At the same time, Colby leaned over to play with the muscle boy’s sexy body, pinching the boy’s nipples and stroking his hard cock. Sure, Zach body was no longer restraint, but that hidden faggot side of him made the stud continue to let his horny ass stepdad have his way with the jock’s body in any and every way he could.

Finally, with Colby’s sexual energy running low, the stepdad decided to finish off by fucking Zach’s tight cunt again. Practically yelling and grunting, Colby then finally blew his load deep inside his stepson, completely filling the young jock’s prostate with a generous amount of stepdaddy’s cum. Poor Zach could feel his the alpha male side of him slowly diminish at the same time he could feel Colby’s load busting inside of him. Of course, being the loving father figure he was, Colby let Zach cum by jerking the muscle boy off. After collecting the jock’s cum on his hand, Colby then smacked his cum covered hand on his stepson’s face saying, “Always remember what a fucking cock loving faggot you are. No matter how many bitches come home, no matter how big you try to get, always remember how much you like getting dominated and humiliated by an old perv like your stepdaddy.” Colby then leaned in to lick the cum off the side of his handsome stepson’s face and spit it into this mouth. 

Let’s just say that after that night, Zach’s relationship with his stepdad just got a lot more interesting. With the mom still barely home, every time Colby even feels slightly a bit horny, Zach was always available to fulfill his stepdad’s sexual needs. In fact, the jock would be forced to sleep naked on the ground in Colby’s room most of the time. Zach would still try to bring a girl home from time to time. However, if Colby ever discovers his muscle boy failed in bed again, there will be punishment for the jock. In the end, Colby always tells his stepson it’s what it takes to become a real man.

“I can’t move” said twenty two year old Carlos. He had just finished working out at the gym. Taken a selfie of himself in just his sweatpants, and then put his shirt on. He was about to leave, when he suddenly started walking to another man’s car. This man opened the door and Carlos got in, and they drove off. The whole time, Carlos’s mind was on fire. Who was this man? Why had he gotten into the car with him? He wanted to scream, but he found that he couldn’t. He was panicking. The car pulled over to a large house and the man got out, Carlos followed. He was led into the house and into a bedroom. Carlos’s face was full of fear, he suddenly found that he couldn’t walk anymore. He was stuck. 

“I can’t move” Carlos managed to get out. 

“I know, boy. I know. Its okay. Why don’t you strip for me? Take everything off, down to your boxers and socks. Let’s get you comfortable”

“Fuck you, man. What the hell?” But to Carlos’s horror, his body did not refuse. He began to take his clothes off, until he was standing in just his boxers and socks. The man licked his lips and circled Carlos. 

“The things I will do to you….” whispered the man in Carlos’s ear. This was sick, this was so wrong. Why couldn’t he move? He would kill this man. Oh my god, the man licked his ear! What the fuck?!

“Get away from me, you fucker” 

“Stop me” The man’s hand ran down Carlos’s abs and cupped his crotch. Carlos tried to punch the man, but could barley lift his arm from his side, as this sick fuck caressed his legs. 

“You see, I hypnotized you when you were on the tread mill and I was working out nearby. You barely noticed….but now….you will do whatever Daddy says” 

“I will kill you!” 

“Take off your boxers” 

“No no no no no!” But Carlos’s hands slid the boxers off and his large cock was now fully in view. 

“Good boy, now get hard for me” 

“I can’t get hard for you, you sick fuck. Let me go!” But Carlos’s hands again betrayed him, as they started to jerk his cock. His cock getting hard in his hands. Carlos started to cry, from the sheer helplessness of it all. He cried, but his hands continued to jerk himself off. Daddy licked the boy’s tears away. 

“Hush baby, you’ll learn to follow Daddy’s orders soon. I’m gonna make you into the perfect sex slave. Now get harder”

Carlos cursed but continued to furiously pump his own cock.

“Cum for me”

“No! You fucker, I’m not- AH!” Carlos came onto the floor, cum spurting from his cock. He fell to his knees from the force of the orgasm, breathing hard. He tried to get back up-

“Stay on your knees. It’s where you belong.”

“Why are you doing this?!” Cried Carlos. The man undid his own pants and slid out of them, cupping his crotch in front of Carlos.

“No, no dude please. Please! Please don’t-“

“Take my cock out…”

“NO!” But Carlos’s hands were already taking the man’s big cock out of his briefs.

“Open your mouth”

“Dude I’ll do anything, please stop this -“ Carlos suddenly couldn’t speak, his mouth just opened in a perfect O. The man took the boy’s chin in his hand and made the boy look him in the eye. The man smiled.

“Suck. My. Cock”

Owen, 22, woke up upside down. The last thing that he remembered was riding on the subway and getting off to go to a bar. Now he was hanging upside down, in a dark warehouse. What the fuck? He looked up and his eyes went wide. His sneakers and jeans were gone, leaving him in his socks and boxer briefs. He was still wearing his jacket and sweatshirt though. His ankles were in leather cuffs attached to chains in the ceiling, but his legs were spread wide by a metal bar….like really wide. His arms were secured to his thighs by leather straps. Owen tried to scream, but found that his mouth was gagged with a panel gag. The straight boy spun around, the more he struggled. 

“Such a big boy” 

Owen turned his head around and saw the man who had captured him. A big hairy muscle bear of a man. Owen cursed the man through the gag. 

“Aww poor boy. You know, some Daddy’s prefer twinks or thin jock boys. But I…prefer thick muscle” said Daddy, as he reached out and ran a hand over Owen’s thighs. Owen screamed. GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!

“Such muscular legs, you must need big pants to fit those in. Do you have a big dick too?” asked Daddy, as his hand ran down Owen’s legs and then started to feel up the boy’s crotch through the boxer briefs. Owen freaked out and tried to close his legs but he couldn’t. 

“Yes you do! Hmm very yummy. Oh I love when straight boys freak out that I’m touching their dick. You must be so humiliated. Good, I like that” said Daddy. Daddy slapped Owen’s balls and Owen screamed again.

Daddy stuck his hand into the boxer briefs, moving over the boy’s ass and caressing his asshole. Owen couldn’t believe it. He felt so violated. This man, who had captured him, was playing with his body like a toy.

“Have you ever had anything up your ass?”

Before Owen could even react, Daddy’s fingers thrust deep into Owen’s asshole. Owen thrashed against the restraints, his body swinging wildly upside down. The pain was bad. But Daddy continued to thrust.

“Have to get that big bubble butt nice and open. Oh you’re getting so red in the face. Must be the position. Oh but I like you upside down. Makes you suffer more”

“Take it out! Take your fingers out! Please it hurts too much! Stop you sicko! Please stop!” Owen cried through the gag. Daddy took pity on the boy and pulled his fingers out, smelling them. He then took scissors and cut the boy’s jacket/sweatshirt off. Owen was now just in boxer briefs and socks. His muscular chest/arms, with the hint of a belly, on full display…beautifully sweaty. Daddy took a whip off the wall.

“What are you doing?! What are you doing?!” cried Owen.

“You need to learn to be a good boy, that’s means displine” said Daddy.

“Please let me go. Please let me go!” Owen tried to swing himself away from Daddy, but it was useless. Daddy steadied the boy and began to whip his back. Owen screamed into the gag, his back quickly getting red from the strap. Daddy cut off the boy’s boxer briefs and started whipping Owen’s exposed cock/balls. Owen tried to close his legs, but the spreader bar kept them wide, no matter what he did.

“Not my cock! Please not my cock” cried Owen.

Daddy continued whipping Owen in the crotch until the boy started to cry. Daddy walked over and caressed Owen’s hair.

“It’s okay, boy. It’s okay. Did that hurt? Maybe if I suck it, I will make it better”

“NO! NO YOU SICK FUCK!”

Daddy licked Owen’s balls and then started to suck him off, his tongue circling the boy’s shaft. Owen continued to cry, his head hurting from being upside down, his back sore from the whip, sweat pouring down him to the floor and now this man sucking his cock, a cock that was also sore from whipping. Daddy reached down and twisted Owen’s nipples.

“WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?!” Daddy deep throated Owen’s cock and Owen moaned. For a second, it felt amazing, which exploded Owen’s straight mind…that a man could make feel good…even get him hard a bit.

Daddy continued sucking, but Owen made one final yell into his gag and passed out.

———

Owen woke up again, unable to move. He was trapped in a metal contraption, a seat almost. He was positioned in a squat with his legs wide open. His head was tied to the back of the seat by metal straps over his forehead and chin. His arms were also attached to the seat back, firmly strapping them down. The actual bottom of this “chair” was a box that Owen’s ankles were tied to- in such a way that forced him to squat, with his ass out. He was naked, even his socks gone. Well that wasn’t true, his socks were in his mouth, secured by tape. He could barely move a muscle and when he tried, a great pain went through him. Owen gasped in horror, the pain was coming from his ass. The bottom of the chair had a huge dildo on it and Owen was impaled on that dildo, his asshole contracting against it. Something started vibrating and Owen looked down at his cock. His cock had been outfitted with a vibrating cock ring, keeping him hard. Suddenly a blindfold was put over his eyes and noise cancelling headphones on his ears. Unable to see, hear, speak or move, the straight boy panicked as the dildo continued to spread his ass and the ring massaged his cock.

Owen didn’t see Daddy bring a bunch of old men into the room to observe and now that the headphones were on, he couldn’t hear this talk either:

“Wow look at his legs, they are massive. Must spend hours at the gym”

“Hmm big feet, are they ticklish?”

“I want to milk him”

“I love watching a straight boy fuck himself on a dildo”

“What are your plans for him?”

“Well gentlemen, I thought we could take turns fucking him. After he gets opened up more, we can tie him up in a certain way that allows us to fuck his mouth and ass. Fit him with an o ring gag. Keep him blindfolded with the headphones, deprive him of anything sensory besides cock”

“I like the sound of that. I wanna pound that big ass”

“I spent some good time eating his big ass when he was passed out”

“He looks so yummy”

Darren, 20, was a lover of basketball. He played on the college team and at the local court on weekends. His wardrobe was mostly gym shorts and sports jerseys, under armor, etc….the clothes of a gym boy. One night when he was feeling horny, Darren went on a new hook up app and messaged a sexy girl, who was only a few miles away. She said for him to meet her at the courts, she wanted to see him play. Despite it being late, Darren agreed, hell maybe they could fuck on the court. That would be hot. When he arrived though there was no one there, that is until someone put him in a head lock and covered his face in a black hood. He was shocked, he was around 6′4 and yet….what seemed like two men….had overpowered him and thrown him into a van. His hands tied behind his back and his ankles tied together. 

“WHAT THE FUCK?! YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES! WHO ARE YOU?! WHO ARE YOU? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” 

One of the men took Darren’s Nike sneakers off and the boy freaked. 

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! GIVE ME BACK MY SHOES! WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT IS THIS?!”

The van moved on, until it finally stopped and Darren was thrown over the shoulder of the one of the men, carried into a facility. He was thrown into a chair, his wrists and ankles secured to it by leather cuffs. His hood was taken off and a ball gag was thrust into his mouth, so big that it stretched his mouth painfully, his lips curving over it. His ankles were secured to the back legs of the chair, so that his white socked feet were up in the air and his legs spread open. 

He was in the middle of a circle of men, sitting all around him. The men were older, dressed in suits, and sitting in partial darkness- whereas Darren was seated on a platform with a spotlight. Darren struggled against the chair, but it was bolted into the floor and he was unable to overturn it. He tried to speak, but the ball reduced his words to groans and shouts. 

“He has a lot of attitude”  “A lot of fight is just what I need for my stable”

“Is he a virgin?” “Not that we know of”

“Cock size?” “Exact measurement hasn’t been taken yet, but it’s big”

“Look at those lips, I want those around my cock” 

“Oh he didn’t like that, look at his anger. So hot” 

“You said he plays a sport?”

“Basketball. He’s very good, I’ve been watching him for the past year”

“I’ll have to build a basketball court in my mansion and watch him” 

“That’s if you get him”

“Since when have you been able to win” 

“Gentlemen, no fighting now. Everyone has a chance to have him”

Darren listened to these men talk about him like an object and his face filled with rage. He pulled at his restraints. What the fuck was this? What were these men going to do to him? One of them wanted to rape him. What the fuck?! He had to get out of here. He had get free, but these restraints were so tight. He screamed at the men and they just laughed. One of them came up the platform and ripped the boy’s shirt open, revealing a set of well defined abs. Another took a pair of scissors and started to cut at Darren’s jeans. 

“GET OFF ME, YOU FUCKERS! GET OFF ME! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP RIPPING MY CLOTHES!” cried Darren through the gag. Eventually his jeans were completely cut away, along with his shirt. Which left him in blue briefs that perfectly outlined his thick cock and long white nike socks. The men licked their lips. 

“Beautiful body. I wanna lick those abs”

“Look at that cock, he must be massive when hard”

“I’d keep him hard every second.” 

“Great muscles too.” 

“Bet he has a lot of stamina” 

“He’ll need it for what I’ll put him through” 

“Do you think his feet are ticklish?” 

A blindfold was put over Darren’s eyes, which made him freak out even more. Then a buzzing. What the - something was held up against his crotch! A vibrator! Darren moaned and screamed. The vibrator was rubbed against him, the level of vibration filling the boy’s cock and balls. 

“I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!” screamed Darren, as his body betrayed him and his cock got hard. One of the men reached into the briefs and brought the cock out, jerking it off. Darren had never been touched by a man before and thrashed more violently. Get your hands off my cock, Darren thought. This couldn’t be happening. He wasn’t half naked, gagged and tied up, as these men played with him. This couldn’t be happening. 

“We gonna let him cum?”

“I wanna see what I’m paying for”

His cock was pumped quicker, his nipples caressed by another man. Darren groaned, his nipples were almost hot wired to his cock. How the hell did they know that?! His body couldn’t resist anymore, he came in a full burst. The crowd of men cheered. Darren felt utterly humiliated.

“Well, gentlemen, shall we start the bidding? Who wants to bring home a straight boy?”

Darren Screamed into his ball gag. His hard cock still dripping with cum, as the men started the auction.

———-

The court floor was shiny, brand new. Darren had never seen a basketball court so beautiful. The hoop high above him, possibly too high. It was surrounded by walls of impenetrable glass and seating on the opposite side of those walls. He dribbled the basketball and ran around as he did. He slipped and fell to the ground. He wasn’t wearing any sneakers, only long white nike socks.

“Get up and continue dribbling” said a voice over the loud speaker.

“The floor is too new, I keep slipping. I need sneakers…Sir” said Darren.

“I wanna see your socks. No sneakers, now get up and keep dribbling”

Darren got up and adjusted his uniform, a yellow tank sports jersey with the words “Daddy’s boy” on the back of it, and a pair of yellow gym shorts that stopped close to his ass, instead going towards the knees. His hair had been shaved down to his head in a buzz cut. This was how his Sir wanted him now. He was given no underwear, so the boy’s cock bounced in the shorts when he moved.

Darren got up and as he did, the chain around one of his ankles clanked. The chain was bolted into the court floor, allowing him enough distance to run a bit, but not much. It was heavy.

The boy started to run/dribble the ball again. This had been going on for an hour now and Darren was sweating. This was new torture, the court being recently built. Everyday for the past week, Darren was put in the court and made to perform, when not tied down to a bed in the mansion basement. It was to the point now where he largely didn’t resist much anymore. A month had gone by his capture and then ownership by Daddy.

Darren stopped and took a shot at the hoop, the ball barely touched the hoop and bounced to the floor.

“Again!” said Daddy over the loud speaker.

“Sir, I’ve told you all week. The hoop is too high!”

A door opened in one of the glass walls and Daddy entered the court. He slapped Darren hard in the face, forcing the boy to his knees, and then took out a ball gag.

“Sir please! I didn’t mean to upset you, please not the gag, it hurts my mouth too much. Please no! Please don’t gag me——hiffjksuxcikekoaho!”

Daddy roughly stuffed the huge ball gag into Darren’s mouth, stretching his mouth over it. Daddy secured it behind Darren’s head and put a lock on the gag.

“I’m done hearing your whining” said Daddy and then exited the court.

Darren moaned and started to drool from the gag.

“Get up and throw that ball again. We are going to do this today until you get that ball in” Daddy said over the loud speaker.

Darren got to his feet and threw the ball again. It made it further up, but not by much.

“Give me one hundred push ups for missing that hoop”

Darren started to cry, but got down on the floor and started the push ups.

“That’s it. Good boy. No resistance. Show me what you got, my beautiful sport boy”

Darren fell to the floor exhausted. Daddy entered the court again, made him stand up, pulled his shorts down and started to jerk the boy off. Darren just stood there, tired and hollow.

Darren couldn’t see that in the court seating were tons of men, watching him be humiliated and worked over. The men leaned forward as Daddy jerked the gagged boy off. Darren almost came when Daddy pulled his shorts back up. His rock hard cock sticking out of the shorts.

“Now get back to dribbling. I don’t care that you’re rock hard, that’s not an excuse. Understood?”said Daddy.

Darren groaned into his gag and nodded his head. Defeated.

“Take your pants off, if they’re sagging that low!” said Daddy, as he called out to the boy from the car. 

“Fuck off, faggot!” shouted Kevin. The skater boy with his low hanging jeans and nike sneakers kept walking. But Daddy got out of the car and blocked his way. 

“How old are you?” 

“Get away from me, creep” Kevin pushed the man away and kept walking. He was two seconds away from punching this bastard. Maybe he could run down an alley and lose him. Why was he following him? What the fuck? 

“My guess is 19. You have such beautiful lips” 

Kevin turned back around and tried to punch Daddy. Daddy quickly overpowered the boy and put him into a head lock, pressing a chloroform rag to his face. Kevin kicked and screamed, but the man was too strong. What the hell? What the hell?! Kevin thought. Many people on the street saw this, but did nothing. They knew who Daddy was, they respected him and knew not to interfere in him getting a new boy. 

One man on the side of the street even shouted: “Good job Daddy, make him into a good boy” 

Daddy threw the passed out Kevin into the back seat of his car and rode off to the dungeon. 

——-

Kevin woke chained to a wall, in nothing but white briefs and white socks. His hands were tied behind his back. A cloth gag in his mouth. A shackle on his ankle with a chain going into the wall. When the boy woke up, he panicked, screaming and cursing. He pulled at the chain, but it was bolted into the wall. 

“WHAT THE FUCK?! YOU SICK FUCK LET ME GO!” screamed Kevin through his gag. 

The sick faggot had undressed him too, which really made Kevin want to throw up. He had dressed Kevin up in briefs and socks that were not his own (he usually wore boxers), and it smelled like he had bathed Kevin too ….for he smelled fresh like when you get out of a shower. The thought of the man bathing him, made Kevin even more sick. 

Daddy entered into the room with a paddle and took a seat in front of Kevin. 

“I”M GOING TO KILL YOU!” screamed Kevin. 

Daddy grabbed Kevin by the hair and easily pulled the struggling boy onto his lap. He kept his hand firm on the boy’s hair, pulling Kevin’s head up. He put the paddle in front of Kevin’s face. 

“Kiss it” 

“FUCK OFF!”

“Kiss it” 

“Naught boy. 19 spanks from the paddle. For my naughty teenager” 

Kevin’s eyes went wide and the paddle suddenly came down on his ass with great force. It stung. Kevin bit into his gag. Another spank. Another and another. 19. Each one more forceful than the other. Kevin started to scream and Daddy put a hand over his mouth, and continued to spank him. By the time he was done, Kevin’s ass was red under the white briefs. Daddy pushed the boy to his feet. Kevin tried to run, but the chain stopped him short. He jumped up and down, screaming and thrashing. Daddy grabbed Kevin by the hair again, pushed him against the wall and pulled a restraint across his throat. Kevin was now truly secured to the wall, up onto his tip toes and held there by a leather strap across his throat. Daddy reached a hand between Kevin’s legs and Kevin tried to close his legs against him. 

“NO! NO! YOU SICK FUCK!” 

“Open your legs”

“NO!” 

“Open your legs” 

“FUCK YOU!” Kevin tried kicking Daddy, but Daddy slapped him hard. 

“Open your legs or I will use the paddle again” 

“NO please please stop please!”

“There we go, that’s better. Open your legs” 

Kevin whimpered suddenly, fuck man, this was some sick shit. Kevin, out of fear of being hurt, opened his legs to Daddy. Daddy felt up the boy’s cock against the briefs, big and thick. Kevin turned his head away, trying to avoid watching this man feel him up. Daddy pulled his face back. 

“No you watch. You watch as I feel you up. Gotta get that cock hard for me, Kevin. I require it to be always hard” 

“I can’t get hard for you” 

“Keep your legs nice and wide” Daddy brought out a vibrating wand and switched it on. Kevin’s eyes went wide, as Daddy held it up against Kevin’s bulge. Despite himself, Kevin moaned. The vibrations of the wand filling his cock and balls, making them feel heavy and lovingly full of sexual longing. Kevin tried to pull away, but Daddy wrapped an arm around the boy’s waist and pulled him close, rubbing the wand against him. 

“If I see that this cock isn’t always hard, I will punish you”

“LET ME GO!” screamed Kevin. “You sick fuck, I can’t get hard for you. I can’t stay always hard!” 

Daddy slapped Kevin three times, pulled the cloth gag out and shoved the biggest ball he had into the boy’s mouth. Kevin’s lips stretched over the huge blue ball of the gag. He could barely speak now, only moan. 

“There, that’s better. You need to be silent until you can learn to speak properly to me. With respect. I’m your Daddy and you obey. You look so pretty in that gag” 

Kevin suddenly broke down crying, more out of frustration. He was known for being the tough guy, the one in control, the big man. Now this guy had taken all of that away, he was completely helpless. Daddy nuzzled himself into Kevin’s neck and kissed it. 

“Hush baby, it’s okay. I know. I know’ Daddy took the wand away, reached into Kevin’s briefs and started to jerk the boy off, one of his own legs keeping the boy’s thighs from closing. 

“You will cum everyday for me now. And for all the men that I will rent you out to “ 

Kevin suddenly found his anger again and thrashed against his restraints. Daddy continued to jerk him, until the boy’s breath became fast and he suddenly came into Daddy’s hand. Daddy made a show of licking the boy’s cum up. He then released Kevin from the wall. Daddy laughed as Kevin tried to open the door, his hands still tied behind his back. Kevin finally was able to open it, and scrambled up the stairs, his cock leaking cum into his briefs. Daddy still laughing behind him. 

Kevin ran up the stairs and into a room full of men in tuxes. Older men. Older white men. They were drinking and eating, lounging around. And they were delighted at the sight of this nineteen year old black boy, tied up in briefs and socks, and gagged with a ball gag. One of the men closest to him hit him in the legs with a cane. 

“On your knees, boy!” snapped the man, hitting him again, until Kevin fell to his knees. The men, probably all in their early sixties, surrounded him, feeling up their crotches. 

“I had hoped to train him a bit first, before bringing him up. But I think we will have to do that together, men” said Daddy as he entered the room from downstairs. 

“Put him in my lap” said the man with the cane. Kevin looked at the man, sitting in a grand chair, with a gray mustache, and probably looking the oldest out of all of them. Kevin screamed into his gag, as the men sat him in this man’s lap. The old man wrapped a hand around Kevin’s hips, with his other hand grabbing the boy’s hair -pulling Kevin’s head back. He started to dry hump the boy. The man sucked on Kevin’s ear, licking it, and kissing his way to Kevin’s shoulder. Kevin cried out. This old man, old enough to be a grandpa was licking him like candy!

“You little bitch, you’re ours now. Our sex toy” whispered the oldest man. 

Two other men grabbed Kevin’s ankles, lifting his feet up and started to worship his socks. Men around the room were starting to jerk off to the sight of Kevin, licking their lips and shouting proposals. The oldest man continued kissing Kevin’s neck. Another man knelt between the boy’s legs and nuzzled his crotch.

“IM NOT YOUR PLAY THING!” Screamed Kevin. Kevin was brought to a bondage table, and tied spread eagle on his chest. His remaining clothes ripped off. Daddy approached the table, naked and hard.

“You want cock?” asked Daddy. The crowd said the boy did, they practically screamed it. Kevin thrashing against his restraints as Daddy positioned himself against Kevin’s ass.

“Be a good boy and open that hole for him” said the oldest man.