So Bobby has me in this forced piggyback ride, with my ankles in the spreader bar, and he is tickling both my feet. I laugh hysterically and I'm super boned!!! FUCK!!! But I know I am not allowed to masturbate my boner in his hair. He runs in circles around the yard, laughing.
I say, "Bobby nooo!!! I gota cum, hhahahahah!!! Touch my butt!!! AAAggg!!! FUCK DUDE HELPPP!!!"
He runs up near the back door, then dumps me on the grass.
"Hey little boy, get up here." He looks like a smiling, sexy blonde teen, but the dude is a total dominator. Anyway, he forces me to stand up by getting behind me, then shoving two fingers up my helplessly itchy ass to stand me up! Then forces me to walk inside on tiptoes by MARCHING me on tiptoes by his fingers up my itchy butthole, while my swelled boner and balls pulse!!
What the fuck!
It's not even a walk, since my ankles are still in the spreader bar. Now he's sucking hard on my neck too!
"Hahaha! Dude this is great!" he says. His hot spit is dripping down my chest.
When we get inside, he buttwalks me to the middle of the living room, stands in front of me, smiles huge, and squeezes my nipples to hold me in place. Bobby is wearing just his tight soccer shorts. He smiles big dripping and pouty, and I can't get away.
"Dude, look at your boner. My smile makes you cum, right bitch? I'm fucken sexy, you can't help it."
He makes a big show of getting his huge pouty smile really wet, licking all over his lips, then -- using my ears as handles again -- he steers my nose into his dripping smile. His dirty, sexy spit smells sexier than ever.
Now this big smiling boy lets loose.
"Fucken piss pig slave boy FUCKER! Do you want me to rape your fucken ass? Fucken cunt?!" He's talking, but his smile slides around my face with each word. He basically just smells like a locker room.
I don't even know what to say. He is so hot I just stare at his face, and my butt just needs to be scratched.
"Please! Itch my butt! Help me!" -- I just basically beg and pant and thrust my out of control boner.
Bobby laughs, smiles, and drips. I stare in his 1000-watt perfect white teeth baby smile. "Okay fucker, I'll scratch your butt!" He smiles bigger than ever, then he suddenly drops his soccer shorts.
His cock is huge! It curves up.
He's like a foot taller than me, and he just flips me around, then lifts me in the air by putting his huge hands on my hips. Now he is carrying me around the room.
He's laughing. "Dude, do you want me to scratch your butt with my fucken boner? That's the only way you're gona get relief."
"Dude, whatever, please do it!"
He starts running all over the room, bouncing me around, and just the TIP of his obscene boner lightly scratches at my super itchy butthole. Each time he grazes it down my buttcrack, he screams "ITCH!!" and he's just laughin and scratching me (but NOT enough) with his hard boner.
He gets us in front of a huge mirror. God he is so strong -- his biceps are like grapefruits and his chest is just HUGE. (But his waist is so skinny.) Now he is jumping on his size 13 tip toes, itching my spread butthole with just his jock boner tip as he bounces me up and down. It's an itch torture what with the itching cream in my butt. I need more!
"Dude, PLEASE PUT IT IN! ITCH ME MORE !!! FUCK ME -- PLEEAASSEEE!!! "
He's laughing. "Dude, do you really want me to rape you? It's the only way you're gona get relief."
"Bobby I mean fuck I mean..." I start begging and I don't know what else.
"Oh fuck that," he says. "Obviously we need to control your bullshit talk, right little boy?"
He sets me down for a second, and gets out this weird gag. It is like a leather strap that goes around my head, and it has a 2" long 1" diameter plastic pipe set into it. He smiles at me, shoves it in my mouth and straps it in the back. Now my mouth sucks it and is forced to stay open, and my tongue hangs into it.
I can't close my mouth or talk right, and I start to drool. This makes him laugh and smile at me real big!
"Aww dude. You look so cute. NOW tell me you don't wana get raped!!! You're such a baby!!!" He spits down into my hair, smiling as always.
My butt itches to all hell and I can't even close it. Well at this point I really do want him to fuck me. I can't talk, but I try and say "eyaa.. ee uck eee!!!"
And he's like, "What do you want me to do baby boy? Can't you talk?"
He just smiles at me and waits. I just thrust my itchy butt and edged cock all over the place.
I try to say, "Please rape me!!! Please!!!!" But I just sound like a helpless baby.
He smiles totally big, and says -- " Hahaha! I really turned you into a baby boy, beggin to be forcefucked. Or I think so, considering you can't talk anymore. It's so cute!"
He's all sexy and smooth and boyish, but he's totally humiliating and controlling me.
He gets me in the air, by my hips, from behind again. My spread feet are a foot off the ground, and now -- suddenly -- he just jams me right back onto his cock, as he screams "YEAH" and forcefucks me.
I scream too at the surprise fucking, but actually, I've been itching all day, and in fact I've needed an orgasm for hours. Whatever he does is never enough!
My cock is sticking out. He smiles and says, "dude look at your boner, I bet you want me to masturbate you and make you spurt. Well no way THAT is happening."
Now he's running all over the room, fucking me really fast -- bam! bam! bam! -- while holding me up by both hips, basically just levitate- fucking me in the air. He's like a foot taller than me, and he's screaming and laughing. God, this dude must do steroids!!! It's so hot that he he can keep me in the air so long without even getting slightly worn out. He's like a fuck machine, man!
Bobby goes back in front of the mirror. He's stretched onto his tiptoes, leaning back slightly so I can't do anything except lean back on his impaling cock, my butthole opened by the spreader bar between my ankles. I moan and drip gallons of spit down my front. He's smiling real big and holding me impaled on him, by my hips, and just jams me repeatedly, REALLY FAST.
He's screaming, like "oh yeah! fuck! fuck! fuck YEAH FUCKER! No ESCAPE! YEAH YEAH YEAH!!! I fucken got ya!!"
I feel myself hanging on his huge, upturned boner. I stare at his humiliating smile in the mirror.
"AW FUCK! NO ESCAPE!!!" He screams -- "AAAAGGGHHH" and spurts like 99 times.
When he finally gets done, he flips me around, grabs my ears, and rides my face back on his wet, dripping smile. The dude is still hard, and it's like he lost no energy at all. "Dude you love me right? Like I give a shit! I own u permanently either way, you can't escape, and your boner proves it. Do you want me to keep you permanently edged?"
I still can't talk. He won't touch my boner. I try to beg. "Aaa eee jsdjj...."
It just makes him laugh. He makes his wet smile drip, and the long drip drips onto my obscene boner.
I've been on edge all day and I would start having an orgasm, but I can't quite spurt since nothing is touching it. My gigantic boner takes control of me and starts thrusting in the air with a drip of precum. Bobby sees it and says, "you better not cum without permission, fucker!!!"
I try holding it in. I try holding it still but I can't, and he is still drooling on my cockhead. I can feel the sperm building up, and then I just lose control and scream and finally -- like an explosion -- I scream and spurt in the air, splashing the ceiling.
As I spurt, he smiles and says "You FUCKER! Your cock belongs to me and you emptied it without my permission!" He catches my sperm in his hand, then smears it through my hair and on my face. "You must like me owning you huh?"
I try to talk, but I just drool through the pipe gag. He smiles bigger than ever and says, "aww, you are so fucked little boy." He throws me on the sofa, and unbuckles the gag. But before I can say anything, Bobby sits on my face!