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Warning: If dark erotica isn't for you then you best leave. Most of my stories consist of characters questing for power at the expense of another person. Tormentors such as bullies are glorified and victims are either destroyed or demeaned to the point of depravity. The victim will never receive justice or mercy. Those who suffer from mental illness due to bullying should also be advised to not read this story. You may find it distressing. (b-dom, bw, ts, humil, bdsm)
Billionaire Boy Master Chapter 2: Jared's Palace By Mathew Elizabeth
The day I brought over my two best friends to visit my mansion was a memorable one. The look of awe on their faces when they walked into my gigantic house was fucking funny; I knew they were a little intimidated. The large staircase in the centre leads to twenty or so rooms on the second floor, all supported by more than twenty rooms on the first floor. The place was lit up with massive glass chandeliers that gave the centre room a slight reddish glow. They looked around in amazement and dropped their bag's already knowing they were going have a great weekend with me. I snickered knowing I hadn't shown them anything yet.
"Come on out, sluts!"
Nine beautiful looking women (seemingly) appeared and crawled from both sides of the hall into the centre to greet my two best pals. I sneered and watched my friends eyes widen, bite their lips and tilt their heads when observing my sluts beautiful voluptuous bodies. All of my bitches had a tight thong on, which forced their tanned Brazilian and Columbian butts to lift and bulge in all their fat glory. They also wore very small bikini tops that made their extra large and enhanced breasts lift and bulge as if they had too much milk in them. My friend's mouths were watering. I could see it.
One of my boyz Adam was a really funny kid. He started school earlier than us so that made him twelve turning thirteen, while the others and I were either thirteen or fourteen. He was thin, blonde and didn't play sports and stuff but he was always apart of the popular crew because he was funny and dirty minded. He would make up the funniest jokes and rumours about the homo faggots in our grade. Especially about Jamie Gingervine who was the token gay boy in our school. I remember the rumour Adam spread last year about Jamie getting fucked by his dad every night. That was fucking funny. I remember my friends and I spread the rumour on the Internet and drew graffiti on the walls near the toilet drawing and labelling Jamie sucking off his dad. Adam was king of the practical jokes.
Seriously Adam is a funny fucker though, he would always make me laugh. Whenever my friends and I would joke and cock our legs and fart in the change rooms after Gym class he would come in wide eyed, flaring his nostrils and say "Mmm whats cookin boys?!" That would always make us boys laugh and say,
"Egg and Bacon man!" said my friend Mitchell; wiggling his jock-strapped, sweaty, beefy butt and squatted for another fart with a cheeky grin. After he farts he usually waves his hand behind his exposed ass-crack at all my mates; who just step away and laugh. Mitchell was my other good friend visiting my mansion. He had short dirty blonde hair and he was sporty and muscly. He played rugby.
Mitchell once told us that his previous girlfriend used to lick his bum after rugby practice last year when he played for the local under twelves squad. He said he used to make her suck off the sweat and lick at his tender crack because he would have uncomfortable chaffing after training. He broke it off with the bitch when she refused to do it anymore. A picture of him showing his ass in his jockstrap is viral on the Internet. It was evident there were so many bitches and faggots out there that commented on his picture; writing that they wish they could lick his ass. It made our gang laugh a bit at those faggot trolls on the net because Mitchell was a stinky fucker and was a top farter. He probably came second to me in that department. He almost fucked as many chicks as I did too.
Adam and Mitchell were my two best friends. They were the two who helped me corner Jamie Gingervine in the boy's toilets at school and fart in his face. Those memories kind of make me miss school actually, but when I think about the money I own and the independence I have; I stop reminiscing.
They both seemed to be very shy about my whores at first. I needed to make them warm-up, as they didn't know these women were in fact pre-op transsexuals. They were being good obedient sissies and hugging and rubbing each other as they were giggling and making "ooooooooh" and "aaaaaaaaaahh" sounds to excite my buddies. I could tell 12-year-old Adam was falling for them as he was smiling at some of them and waving at them with a cheeky grin.
Anyway, I eventually told my whores to strip and show my respected guests their entire bodies. There was some shock as all of them stripped and wiggled out of their thongs and revealed little tiny penises hard and stiff between their hairless crotch areas.
"Holy Shit!" Mitchell yelled out.
"Dude!" Adam added, shocked " Their guys!"
"Not really," I said laughing, correcting him with a wiggling finger. "These my dirty friend's-," I said as I walked over to my favourite trannie and smacked her fat butt "-are faggot whores who modified their bodies to please cool boys like us."
"Wow man, I can't believe this shit!" 12-year-old Adam took a step back. He seemed a bit intimidated by the tempting round ass and wet parching lips in front of him. Mitchell watched and smiled as one of the Columbian whores slowly wiggled her ass for him, giving him a show.
"This is a nice collection of trannies you got here man," Mitchell said.
"Thanks, there's more where these came from," I said proud, and pretty pleased that they all weren't too fazed about the whole situation.
12-year-old Adam was sweating with excitement, " So you saying these trannies are your bitches and do whatever they want? Like, do they do really dirty shit?"
"Hell yeah man, whatever you want," I said. I could see 12-year-old Adams little brain was buzzing with possibilities and dirty dreams. I could see his eyes were jittering and constantly changing focus as he looked from one small part of the floor to the next, his mind seemed to be in overload. It kind of reminded me of how I felt when I first got all this money and power actually, I definitely needed a few minutes to take it all in. Adam was merely going to get a taste of it this weekend.
"But Jared; why did you fuck these shemales when you can afford real woman?" Adam asked.
"I do fuck real woman all the time man," I said a bit annoyed " Not the scrawny little girls you guys fuck after school. Real women. They are bitches that are fresh between thirty and forty. Ladies who big boobs, wide hips and fat round butts. Only the best looking ones of course, I wont settle for some ugly bitch with the money I have. I only hire the best Milfs."
"Then what are these?" Mitchell said with a cocked eyebrow looking at my slaves, but still didn't seem to care all that much. "They have little cocks and are way younger than forty. Most of these faggots are in there twenties; some are in their teens."
"These faggots are bitches I bought for 24/7 domestic home slavery. Yeah I fuck their pretty ass's up sometimes and make them choke on my dick," I said "But who wouldn't? Look at those bums and boobs! I mean we all know faggot Jamie Gingervine had a great looking ass right? "
They both looked at each other indicating that they agreed with me.
"Don't worry Mitch, your beefy stinky ass is still my favourite," Adam said flaring his nostrils again to my whore's and I laughter.
"Jamie's is pretty and perky though," Mitchell said laughing and giving Adam a playful push.
"These shemale's are practically women anyway." I continued "Real women won't let you fuck them up the ass. Most women wont let you slap them around and treat them like animals. But these bitches will, they basically became this for that very reason. To serve and worship boys like us."
I felt it was time for my whores to prove what they were worth to my two friends.
"Go greet our guests properly freaks!" I yelled and swatted their fat brown asses one by one, making them crawl forward. "Iieeeiieee!" All eight squeal with pleasure and sluttish smiles as they crawled closer to my friends.
Three Columbian trannies that were fresh eighteen crawled up to thirteen-year-old Mitchell and hugged at his legs. They looked up at him with watery eyes and whined like little baby girls; overwhelmed by his aura of confidence for his young age, I'm sure. They were trained to know and adore his fit sporty frame before he had arrived. I showed them pictures of him on the Internet, joking around, farting, drinking and partying with friends like me. I definitely showed them the famous photo of him in his jockstrap. I told them to masturbate to those pictures and remember to worship his ass-crack when he arrived. My good obedient faggot sluts do as there told.
Another older (twenty-eight I think) Brazilian Trannie named Raven who had the fattest round ass confidently walked up to little 12-year-old Adam and groped at his cock. From the way she was stroking it through his trousers I could tell he was already really hard.
Adam looked intensely into Ravens eyes. He suddenly gripped harshly at her face with his right hand. He pulled her close to his face and eyes, he glared at her with his evil cheeky eyes, her face and cheeks were squashed as he clenched at her face harshly between his fingers. The whore's eyes were wide with fear, her cock- sucking mouth were forcibly parched between her soft squashed facial cheeks, squashed by 12-year-old Adams ruthless hand.
"Don't fucking touch me without permission you stupid slut!"
"Eiiiieeeeee!!" She squealed in the palm of his strong small grasp. He then slapped her and she fell to the ground. I could see Adams skinny chest was heaving with the feeling of power. The same feeling of power I felt when I first got this luxury.
Adam had hardly hit puberty. However, that didn't stop him or Mitchell for that matter from reaching forward and spanking my trannies fat butts.
"Faggit!" SMACK!
"Faggot!" SMACK! SMACK!
"EIIIIIEEEEEEEE!" My whores squealed.
My two friends were then lead by the hand to separate rooms to begin their fun.
"Holy Shit dude!" my rugby friend Mitchell said to me smiling as he was lead by the hand by a few of my hottest trannies. "I'm gonna fuck these bitches ass up! And get my bum tongued too hehe!" The trannies that were pulling him into the room were laughing like schoolgirls, admiring his confidence. He playfully and excitedly swatted at their big round butts as they lead him to one of the luxury rooms.
12-year-old Adam grabbed Raven by her fat waist, lifted her skirt and pushed his little face into her huge ass. I could see he was sniffing at my trannies fat butt, which I thought was funny and kind of hot. He was then lead by Raven and two other trannies to his luxury room.
I had my arms around two of my faggot whores waists as they leaned on me submissively. A third was on her knees unzipping my fly to suck my cock. I eventually realised that shemales are the best the fucks. My friends would all learn that first hand just like I did. They would all be in their rooms for hours fucking my bitches up. I'm happy to give them those things. I have all the money in the world. I am a god; and the whores and faggots will worship me; and my friends will respect me as well.
To be continued.
I'm happy to have got a positive reaction to the first chapter so I hope you readers like this build up chapter. Chapter 3 will tell the exploits of the boys, the shemale's and more!
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