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"Bad Boys" PT. 5
Bryan, feeling that the worse was over, with only one more dude to go, was now prepared for the next face fucking, if not the humiliation. He looked up at Kevin, the oldest of the bratpack, and pleaded with him, not verbally, but with his sad eyes.
Seeing the cute puppy dog expression on Bryans face, and figuring that Bryan was now more than ready to take another dudes cock, Kevin smiled down at Bryan. "look at the fag, he can't wait to suck my cock! damn Bobby, you're one fuckin lucky dude, to now have a built in cocksucker sharing your room with you! That is of course you decide to keep him. So! What do you think dude? You gonna keep him? If so, I'll trade rooms with you any time. This slave has the cutest girly face yet. It's gonna be a real freakin pleasure fucking it! ya know?" laughed Kevin as he took his place standing over Bryan. "WAIT" shouted Kevin. "I have a better idea, I want you to lay on your bed, with your head hanging over the edge, this way, I get to take my time, fucking your fag mouth as slow as I want, without you gagging to death on me!" Kevin snarled. "Whooooooaaaaaaa!" shouted his buds nearly in unison. "That's why your the leader" laughed Danny, "you think of everything dude"
Bryan stood up, thankful to be able to stretch his now sore knees, walked over to his bed and laid down with his head hanging over the edge, as ordered by Kevin. "NO WAY FAGGOT" Yelled out Bobby. "That's my bed, and you better get your fag ass of it, before I fuckin beat you so black and blue, no one will ever want you suckin their cock again!" Seeing the mean scowl on Bobbys face, and the threat of another beating, made Bryan move faster than he had ever moved before.
This outburst from Bobby, brought roars of laughter from his 2 buds. Bryan Laid down on his stomach at the other bed, with his head hanging over the edge. Kevin now looking at Bryan totally pissed off, yelled at him. "Nooooo! you have to lay on your back, how the hell am I gonna be able to FUCK YOUR mouth in that position?" The humiliation that Bryan had been suffering all along, was now worse than ever. How the hell am I supposed to know this shit, thought Bryan, as he rolled over onto his back, head hanging over the edge, What the fuck? Am I supposed to be a freakin pro at sucking cock or something?
With Bryan in place and waiting patiently, Kevin stood straddled over Bryans head. Laying there looking up at yet another well muscled dude, Fuck! they must feed these dudes here awfully damn good, Bryan thought, as he laid there feeling much more comfortable now in this position, than he did while on his knees. Being very thankful, that Kevins was the last cock he would have to suck. Bryan decided to do his best, to get Kevin off as quickly as possible. Wanting to leave this hell night behind him forever.
Not believing for a moment, that Bobby would continue wanting blow jobs from him.
"K fag open up! and get ready for THE MASTER BLASTER, I'm going to feed you so much cream, you will never have the desire for ice cream again!" Bobby and Danny roared over hearing this. "Yeah dude! Drown the faggot!" yelled out Bobby.
Kevin placed the head of his 7 1/2 inch cock into Bryans mouth.
Bryan was nearly pissing him self over the site of Kevins massive cock, it was a monster, compared to the other two, and looking at it scared him big time.
Unlike Bobby and Danny, Kevin allowed Bryan time to get used to his cock, before forcing it all the way in. "yeah fag! just lick the head all over, make love to it, like I know you want to! Yeeeaaaah! suck that head real good, faggot! Ohhhhhh fuck yeeeeaaaah! You learn fast, now relax your throat, and watch your teeth, I'm going to slowly feed it all to you, till your smelling the sweet odor of my nutsack, pressed against your faggot nose.
Kevin always got off on further humiliating his gayboys with lots of verbal abuse, always loving an audience, while face fucking another dude.
The way Kevin figured, Verbally abusing and humiliating the fags in front of others was all part of a good bullies job.
Bryan, fearing the size of Kevins cock, was in no hurry to having it forced down his throat, so therefore was doing his best to keep just the head of it in his mouth.
Sucking and licking, and hell yes, even making love to it.
He was willing to do anything to prolong the attack on his already very sore throat.
However! Kevin was more than ready to start face fucking the wicked cute face beneath him.
He slowly forced his cock, inch by inch, down the throat of Bryan.
Not stopping till he felt his pubes and balls pressed against the gorgeous face of the newest slave boy.
Bryan was beginning to fight for his breath. While Kevin, obviously enjoying the frightened look on Bryans face, as well as the fierce gagging sounds, didn't want to pull out just yet.
After a couple of minutes, Kevin slowly pulled out completely, wanting desperately to hear whatever the fag had to say, about his massive cock.
Holding his cock head over Bryans mouth, Kevin waited for Bryan to catch his breath once again.
Bryan while still coughing, tried in vain to plead with Kevin. "PLEASE DUDE, PLEASE! I'm fucking begging you, just let me jerk you off k? I don't think I can suck that, it's too big, I don't think I can take it all! That thing will certainly choke me to death dude, I swear" Bryan was crying out in between gasping for air.
This of course was what Kevin was waiting to hear, he heard these exact words every time, and never got tired of listening to them.
They were words that helped push Kevin to orgasm. Ever since the age of 13, when he forced his 15 year old gay cousin to suck his cock, after beating him up in a fight over an Easter egg hunt, he has loved hearing these words.
He always came back with the same remark, before continuing the face fucking. First he would flaunt an evil grin, then say with a giggle
"Sooo sorry! Must suck being a fag huh?"
Kevin now with the added lift to his ego, proceeded to face fuck Bryan, with absolutely no mercy.
He thrusted in and out of Bryans throat, with long strokes.
As Bryan gagged over and over again. Bryan never having felt anything like this before, felt his throat was literally on fire, from the beating it was taking.
Bryan was looking forward to Kevin shooting his load, just to get this fierce mouth fucking over with.
It didn't take long for Bryan to get his wish.
He soon felt Kevins cock retreat from his throat, then the throbbing of Kevins cock head begin, as huge goblets of heavy creamy cum hit the insides of his mouth, as well as his throat.
Causing Bryan to gag, choke and spit, as he tried to swallow as much and as fast as he could. He felt the cum slipping through the sides of his mouth, yet the cock head kept shooting.
Spurts of hot cum, was filling his mouth way quicker than he could swallow. It seemed to gush out of Kevins cockhead forever.
Finally, just when Bryan thought he seriously really would drown, the spurts stopped. Allowing Bryan to swallow what was remaining in his mouth.
Kevin then pumped Bryans mouth a few more times slowly, and shot a little more of his jizz into Bryans throat.
He finally pulled his cock out of Bryans mouth, and stood back so that all 3 could watch, as the shocked, sobbing Bryan, continued to gag and clutch his throat, rolling over into a fetal position, and sobbing uncontrollably.
The bratpack high fived each other, and congratulated each other on another fine job well done.
Booby went into the bathroom , took a piss, came back wearing only the dirty jock strap, that Bryan had been holding when they all first appeared at the room.
He walked over to Bryans bed, turned Bryan onto his back and straddled Bryans chest.
Bobby with his muscular thighs pressed tightly against each side of Bryans face, grabbed a fistful of Bryans hair, pulling his face up into Bobbys full crotch. "NOW FAG! you wanted to smell my dirty jock, here you go! I want you to fucking lick it clean, every freakin stain on it, better be cleaned by the time I'm through telling you the rules here! SO START LICKING!"
Bryan, thinking he had already suffered the worse humiliation ever, was now being humiliated waaaaay more.
Sticking out his tongue and tasting the dried sweat, cum, and piss stains, as he started licking at them.
Causing Danny and Kevin to shed tears of laughter, while rubbing their nearly hard cocks once again.
Bobby now sitting on top of his newest victim, grinning down into Bryans face, with his muscled thighs spread wide, on each side of Bryans head "Now listen up fag, and you better listen real good. You are now out of the closet, a fucking fag, but what's more important, you are MY fucking fag! I now own you, you are now MY property! I've decided you can stay in my room, But! There will be a price to pay, and that price is, you will be my fucking personal pussy. My buds here are not aware of this yet, so I'm telling everyone at the same time. No one else is to use you, unless I give them permission. However, that is not to say, they are not your Masters. They can still order you around, even beat the shit out of you, if you give them reason to. But no one is to use you sexually, cept me. So what I'm saying here is this, You are not only my personal fag, You are also a slaveboy now, to all three of us. You will do all that is required, just like the rest of the slaves in this home, with the exception of sex! In that category, you will suck ONLY MY cock, when ever and where ever I order you too. Are you understanding ALL of this you fucking pussy?" Bobby asked with a huge smirk planted on his face.
Bryan laying beneath young Bobbys muscles, licking the young studs dirty jock strap, looked up at the young stud sitting on him. "Yes Master Bobby, I understand!"
Bryan looking up into Bobbys eyes, and feeling totally degraded, humiliated and beat, decided it was better at this point to surrender himself, both body and mind to Bobby.
After all, Bobby even though only 14, is a powerful dude, in more ways than one.
So as Bryan saw it, it would be better to work with him than against him, at least for now! "Please Master Bobby, may I stop licking your jock strap now?"
Bobby glaring down at the cute face between his legs, couldn't help but feel powerful, after all, he just took another cocky, closet case, an older dude, and turned him into a submissive bitch, and slave. "Maybe, but first, I need you to tell me, how much you love the taste of my cock, how much you love me fucking your face, how much you love the taste of my thick cum, and how much you look forward to being used by me, in whatever way I decide to use you!"
Bryan, stared into Bobbys eyes, and thought how fucking humiliating, especially in front of the other 2 dudes, he was hoping that Bobby was joking.
Bobby waited patiently, then he repositioned himself on top of Bryan. Stretching his legs out straight, Grabbed a fistful of Bryans hair, Lifted Bryans head up and forced Bryans face into the dirty jockstrap, and squeezed his muscled thighs around Bryans head.
He grinned down at Bryan, "We don't seem to be off to a good start dude, I mean, we seem to have a communication problem. Maybe you need a little reminder of who the BOSS is here"
Bryans face became more and more distorted, as Bobby slowly flexed his mighty leg muscles. Using his famous head scissor hold, to show his little bitch, all the power within those legs he was rubbing without permission, a short while ago.
Each time Bobby flexed the muscles within his thighs, Bryan winced a little more.
All to soon, and way before Bobby reached his maximum power, Bryan placed his hands on the powerful legs, and tried to tap out, to let Bobby know, he had enough. However, Bobby wasn't ready to end Bryans punishment, nor was he even close to the full power he had left within his legs.
It was obvious to Bobby that Bryan was in need of a lot more training, a few more beatings, and a few more mouthfuls of Bobbys thick cream, to totally understand his new position in life. Therefore Bobby decided to continue his abuse on poor Bryans head.
The hold that Bryan was in kept him from yelling out to Bobby. With his mouth buried into the dirty jock, and Bobbys hands on the back of his head holding him in place, there was little Bryan could do, to show Bobby he was ready to submit to him. Meanwhile, Bobby continued to tighten his muscles slowly.
Kevin and Danny looking on, both once again, with raging hard-ons, felt bad for poor Bryan.
They both knew from horsing around and wrestling with Bobby, just how painful that head scissors hold really was.
Danny remembering recently how Bobby had put him out using this hold.
How pissed off he was, when he woke up with his face being rubbed into Bobbys crotch, in front of a roomful of dweebs.
He warned Bobby never to do that again, he didn't mind watching Bobby rub his crotch into other dudes faces, but not his.
He after all, is a master, and should never be humiliated in front of others, like that again.
With the powerful legs wrapped around his head, and his breathing becoming heavier, Bryan needed to let Bobby know he was ready to submit to anything Bobby demanded of him.
He started pounding on Bobbys legs, but this only encouraged Bobby to apply a little more muscle.
Bryans face was red and even starting to turn a little purple.
Bobby still far from his maximum power, just laid there grinning.
Danny decided to speak up, "Dude? you're going to put him out, and he wont be any good to you, let him go, and see what he has to say."
Bobby now glaring deeply into Dannys eyes, reminding him of one of the rules the three had set up a while ago, RULE #3 (never interfere with another master at work) Danny got the message loud and clear.
One thing he had learned recently, was never to piss Bobby off when he is working someone over.
He wasn't afraid of Bobby, he felt that he could take him, if it ever came to that, but he wasn't about to push Bobby over the edge either. "SORRY DUDE! just thought he wouldn't be any good to you, if he was out cold"
Bobby took his evil eyes off Danny now, and looked down at his captive.
Bryan was still pounding on the muscled legs holding him prisoner, but the punches became more of a dull thud, rather than a hard punch.
Also, Bryans body was no longer twisting and shaking. Bobby decided that maybe this time, Danny was right!
Bobby released Bryans head from his legs, and sat once again on his chest. "SO FAG, lesson #1, never keep me waiting when I place a demand on you, GOT IT?"
Bryan, ever so grateful to be able to breathe once again, could only let out a very muffled "Yes Master Bobby, I'm sorry, it wont happen again, I promise"
Bobby inched his crotch closer to Bryans face. "K FAG, lets try again, you already know what I want to hear, so lets have it"
As humiliating as it was for Bryan, he knew that once these words were spoken, there would be little chance of him ever turning back.
Bryan being schoolboy pinned by the well muscled 14 year old, and suddenly feeling more submissive than ever before, humiliated today beyond reason, decided enough was enough!
He knew he couldn't fight Bobby, wouldn't even know where to begin, not ever having met anyone quite like Bobby before, decided to submit his mind and body over to the young hot stud sitting on top of him.
" I love the taste of your cock, I love it when you fuck my face, I love the taste of your thick cream, and I look forward to pleasing you however and where ever I can Master Bobby"
Bobby with a smirk on his face looked into Bryans eyes, " Trust me faggot, I already knew all that, just wanted to hear you say it! One more question, then we can all go to dinner, what is your new position in life, and who owns you?"
Bryan, not hesitating even a second, was quick to answer, "I am a pussy, your pussy! and you Master Bobby, own me!"
Bobby smiling an evil grin at his 2 buds, posed a double bicep pose, while still sitting on top of Bryan, "Yeeeaaah you fuckin faggot! You got it right! You're my private little pussy, and I do own you"
Bobby, feeling satisfied for now, placed his hand inside his jock and pulled out his thick cock.
He held the cock in his hand and ordered Bryan to lift his head up, and kiss his cockhead.
Bryan, not daring to piss Bobby off again, quickly lifted his head, and planted a wet kiss onto Bobbys mushroom shaped cockhead.
Bobby stood up, high fived his buds, and suggested they all get dressed for dinner.
Kevin and Danny left Bobbys room to return to their own room. Bryan grabbing a towel, and heading for the bathroom to shower, was immediately stopped by Bobby, "RULE # 1, I have first use of the bathroom , ALWAYS! GOT IT?"
Bryan nodded his head yes, "SORRY MASTER BOBBY, I still have tons to learn I guess!"
Bobby grabbing the towel away from Bryan, ordered him to go to the linen closet for more towels, as he himself headed into the bathroom to shower.
Bryan left the room, then realizing he had no clue where the linen closet may be, stopped dead in his tracks.
He turned in each direction, noticing a dude at the other end of the corridor.
He headed for the other boy, "hey dude, where the fuck is the linen closet?"
Thirteen year old Cory, is short and thin, with brown hair, with the looks of an angel, looked up at Bryan, with a smile, "yes Master it's at the end of this hall, last door on the left."
Bryan, looking at Cory with a puzzled expression, was wondering why Cory referred to him as Master.
It did however create a stirring within his cock, not having jerked off for almost 3 days now, he was way over due.
He looked into Corys eyes, and immediately saw the eyes of a fag in heat.
Using his meanest tone "TAKE ME TO IT, NOW" Bryan demanded.
Cory obediently led the way to the closet. Once there, Cory looked up at Bryan. "Is that all Master, should I return to my room now?"
Bryan not able to let this opportunity pass by, and wanting desperately to punish someone for all the fucking humiliation he had been subjected to, opened the closet door, stepped inside, pulling Cory in with him.
Bryan grabbed a fistful of corys hair, "Get the fuck on your knees, you fucking faggot, and fish my cock out of my shorts NOW!"
Bryan felt this was his opportunity, not only to get his rocks off, but to humiliate and dominate someone, the way he had been.
To Bryan, it was way more than just getting off, he needed to prove to himself that he was still a man, not a fucking fag.
However short lived this high may last, was not important to him at the moment.
What was important, was to reassure himself, that he was still a jock.
Cory fell to his knees, this was nothing new to Cory, nor would it have been new to any boy living at this institution.
Cory learned early, that some dudes here were givers, and some were takers.
Most dudes with Corys angelic face and passive attitude, were generally the givers.
He unbuttoned Bryans cut off jeans, and took out Bryans cock.
Bryan always praised him self for having a good size cock, and at his age, a 6 1/2 inch hard throbbing cock was impressive.
Bryan still with a tight grip on Corys hair, didn't have time for all the pleasure that he would normally want from this situation.
Knowing he had to hurry back to his room, he shoved his cock deep into Corys mouth, and started thrusting rapidly.
Cory not having any problem taking the hard rapid face fucking, due to all his past experiences, sucked Bryans cock like no one had ever done before.
Bryan was shocked at how well Cory was handling the fierce face fucking, slightly disappointed, that Cory wasn't choking to death.
It only took Bryan a couple of minutes, after all he had been through today, to shoot his huge wad into Corys throat. "yeeeaaaah you fucking faggot, take it all down your fag throat, eat my cum....oooohhhh yeeeeaaaah, fuckin awesome"
Just as Bryan short his massive load into Corys mouth, the closet door abruptly opened. Standing there with a wide grin, was Bobby!
"RULE #5, slaves don't have sex with other slaves without permission, But don't worry, there will be no punishment for breaking any of these rules, till I have told you of each rule, after that, you will be punished by one of us masters with a severe beating, for breaking any one of the 15 rules! NOW FAGGOT! GET DOWN ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES, I'm gonna ride you back to the room, like you're my little pony" laughed Bobby hysterically. Leaving poor Cory standing there with cum dripping down his chin, and scratching his head in bewilderment, thinking to him self, he's a slave? Who would have known?
Back in the room, Bryan asked Bobby if he could ask him a question. Bobby looked down at Bryan still on his hands and knees, "Sure you can fag, but not till you take a shower, you're smelling up my room, and by the way fag, you are to wear this, when ever you leave this room for the next 2 weeks" Bobby handed Bryan a sign to hang over his neck "MASTER BOBBYS PERSONAL CUM BUCKET" with an arrow pointing up to Bryans mouth.
Bryans mouth dropped to the floor. Bobby straddled Bryans back once again, since he was still down on all fours "WHAT????? YOU DON'T HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THIS, do you faggot?"
Bryan, wondering if the humiliation would ever stop, sadly shook his head no!
"GOOD" Smiled Bobby as he dismantled Bryans back.
"now get into the shower, I can't wait to show off my newest trophy to the staff!"