Babyface Jocks Own Me

By Unabbook

Published on Sep 13, 2012

Gay

So Billy bolts right outta the locker room, with me attached way up in the air in the baby carrier on his back. My feet are raised up in his under-arm straps, so I'm forced to ride on my crack, which gets deeper and deeper. He has me imprisoned in a clear-rubber smiling retainer, that stops me from closing my mouth, takes away my ability to speak, makes me look permanently smiling, and forces me to drip all over myself, keeping me all wet.

Plus, I'm still having a permanent orgasm due to the drug. Dude, in short, I am FUCKED.

So Billy is jogging along, making me bounce, bounce, bounce on my crack. Well I didn't know this, but after a certain point a wedgie gets so deep that it turns you on. It's kinda like it hits some kind of i.d.k. special place that only the jocks know how to abuse. So basically I am DOUBLE fucked.

So Billy bolts right out of the school into the street. Now it's late, so it's dark out, and it's Friday night so of course there is nobody around the school.

Billy's like, "dude, do you want me to do some jumpin jacks?"

No, I don't want him to do jumping jacks. And NO, I can't talk.

And he's like, "oh yeah little boy. I forgot you got a rubber retainer on your teeth!" And he's laughing at me through his huge red lips and light blue eyes, and he pulls down on my feet, bouncing my asscrack and impaling me even more on the wedgie. I squeal.

"Answer me fucker!" he says. And he laughs some more, cause obviously my shiny teeth are glued into a smile. So he starts doin jumpin jacks, bouncing me continuously up in the air and back down on the wedgie. Aw fuck, dude!

So now Billy's all, "hey! I'm goin to a party! you wana come, fucker? Not that you have any choice. I think we'll jog there, huh?

Billy's just wearin his tight satin team shorts and white kicks, but he's shirtless. He's this kinda fucken teenage boyish looking blonde jock that's like 7' tall, and if you saw him walkin down the street, you'd like slow your car and look at him. ANd he fucken KNOWS it, and how he's got me in his wedgie pack which I guess would catch even more attention. But take me to a party locked in a wedgie pack, with a permanent orgasm, with no ability to talk and my teeth glued into a clear retainer that looks like a smile but silences me? Nooooo!!!!!

So now Billy's like joggin down the street, and bouncin me on my wedgie crack while I squeal and sperm. And, he jogs up to this jock party and there's all these shirtless jocks out on the lawn drinking and play-fighting and all that shit. When they see us arrive, they're all pointing and laughing.

Of course Larry is there, that fucker, and he's shirtless and smiling his bracesfucker smile. He's laughing hysterically at me, and he says, "Aw fuck dude, you retainerized the bitch! That is some fucked up shit dude!" And he gets around behind me and hugs his huge arms around my abs, and holds my sperming boner tight and he's all, "hey billy, can I fuck this bitch?"

All I can do is squeal. And now Larry's like holding my lower lip open and down, so I drool all over myself.

So he asks Billy, "dude, can I have this fucker? I'm serious, I wana forcefuck him." And Billy just laughs and says, "sure dude, the bitch is hot for you, you can see it in his dick!" And Billy shucks me off, just like any old backpack, and hands me to Larry. These dudes are so buff and huge that it's nothing for them to just toss me from one jock to the other. And I can't talk or get my wrists away from my neck, and I'm so far levitated off the ground, that I'm just like some smiling baby.

So now Larry's in total control over me. He gets me wedgied on his shoulders, takes me inside, and upstairs, and throws me down on a bed. My hands are still attached to my neck, and I still can't talk, remember? So he strips off and he has this huge boner that points straight out and then curves up. And then he just lies right on top of me and pinches my nipples REAL HARD, and he's smilin his biggest bracesfucker smile, and he's like "Hey BITCH!! Do you want me to fuck you?"

He starts slappin my face repeatedly as he smiles at me. His lips are so big and drippin and his braces are is so SHIT HOT TEENAGE SEXY. The dude sounds like a little boy cause of his braces, he almost spits as he talks, and he's like "you're fucken into my smile right? right? (slap!) Look at my fucken braces bitch! I know ur into me. Shit yeah fucker!"

Now he takes his huge curved boner and starts masturbating himself between my lips, which I can't dry off or close due to the retainer. He's up there laughin his bracesfucker laugh at me an holding my head with both his huge veiny hands -- one hand on my chin and one hand on the top of my head -- rubbin his curved boner in my lips that I can't close, against the rubbery wet retainer that's glued on my smile. As he jacks himself he's like hurling hot sexy insults at me from his bracesfucker smile -- "FUCKER! I fucken OWN u an ur just my masturbation toy BITCH!"

I'm havin a helpless orgasm that never ends and I can't stop, and my retainer is keeping me smiling. Now he starts to manhandle me around the room really fast. He never hurts me at all, but he's like bearhugging me off the ground from behind, with one hand jackin my orgasming cock in occasional bursts. He lifts me in the air so my feet can't touch the ground, and he pulls me back onto his boner, it's like I'm flyin in the air suspended on his cock. And he's jammin me, standing in front of the full length mirror, all his muscles bulging, and smiling with his braces sparkling.

He's got his hands on my hips manhandling me into place, and he's fucking me real fast, while he talks all boyish and his bracesfucker smile sparkles in the light and his lips drip, ANd he's like, "aw fuck bitch yeah yeah yeah! ur my fucken masturbation toy! look at my fucken smile bitch i know it makes u sperm!!!" and he's just laughin and jammin me faster and faster as he screams, smiles, and drips, and all I can do is smile through my retainer and jizz.

Next: Chapter 18


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