"Boys, Buds, and Bullies" Pt. 25 The Final Chapter
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A reap of the last few paragraphs of pt.24
After allowing Noah to relax, (well as much as the poor dude could relax under the circumstances) Donnie began face fucking him in Ernst.
He scull fucked Noah as if it might be the last time he would get his nut, viciously using all the muscles within his body, to slam his thick power tool in and out of Noah's head.
At one point it almost looked as though Donnie's power tool was going to punch a huge hole and come out the side of Noahs right cheek.
Finally he took his eyes off Lance, looked down at his classmate bitch, and laughed out loud. "you said you loved how my love muscle beat-up the inside of your mouth... is this what you meant... huh? You love having me literally FUCK your head like this... hmmm? You like it rough like this... me fucking your scull so brutally... you like the feel of my well muscled tool beating-up your brain?... ooooh yeeeaaah... oooh fuck... here it comes, bitch... you worked for it... and it's all yours... oooh fuck man... enjoy it"
Lance and I both knew the very second that Donnie began shooting volleys of cum inside Noah's mouth.
He threw his head back, his mouth opened wide, his eyes squinting, and the sound that escaped his mouth was like a lions roar, yet he continued pumping his mighty cock in and out of Noahs head with absolutely no concern whatsoever for the poor dude on his knees in front of him, still deeply impaled, his head still being held tightly pressed to Donnie`s groin, and his young master showing no signs of letting up.
Was Donnie going for a second nut, if so, shouldn't he be giving Noah a little break first?
Part 25, the final chapter
Somewhat hypnotized by the incredible erotic scene unfolding right before his eyes, Lance watched on in total disbelieve as his younger bro struggled just to stay up on his knees, yet Lance and I both knew if it were not for Donnie holding Noah's head like he would a basketball, Noah would easily have crumbled to the floor long ago.
By the look on Donnie Colello's face, it became clear to us, that he was still pumping his load into the mouth of Noah, with just the incredible head of his cock now remaining inside the dudes mouth.
Damn, he was right when he promised his little bitch more than a mouthful of cum, I only say this because as we watched on, Donnie's thick cream began seeping threw the corners of Noah's tightly sealed lips, like a volcano erupting, hot lava slowly cascaded down Noah's chin.
Donnie himself now returning back to our world after nearly fucking the brains out of his classmates head literally, grinned over at Lance, "look at him, your precious lil bro has such a copious amount of my warm sperm inside his mouth... yet you'll notice when I pull out... he'd rather savor it... than spit it out... told ya... he just loves the fuckin taste of my cum... ok bitch.. You can swallow now... if you want"
Donnie then withdrew his massive cock-head, and we watched closely , of course Donnie was right, Noah didn't even attempt to spit it out.
Donnie then removed his hands from Noah's head, and we all watched as Noah fell like a sack of potatoes to the floor, clutching his throat, and coughing up a storm, with Donnie's wicked hot body standing over him and smiling down into the eyes of his newest bitch. "We're not done yet, queer-boy... so get yourself together and get back up here on your faggot knees... where... you know by now... you belong... I may have givin you more than a mouthful... but I still have plenty stored up inside these huge balls of mine, more than enough to feed you another good size helping... and then some...and I can`t fuckin wait to get started"
Donnie stood there with his obnoxious evil grin plastered to his handsome face as though he still had more than enough energy to not only feed his new bitch another mouthful, but also to plant a nice size load into Lance's sexy looking butt as well.
Noah on the other hand, was still struggling, still trying to get his breathing back to normal, still laying there on the floor between Donnie's strong legs, looking up at his newest idol... and pleading. "come-on man... I need a few minutes.... Please, master Donnie... I'm not yet ready to go another round"
Donnie only laughed at Noah's genuine pleas, as he glanced down at Lance. "Kids... what are ya gonna do with em... here I am offering your queer little bro all the protein he can handle, to make himself big and strong... and whats he do? He shows his ungratefulness by telling me to wait ... till HE's ready"
Donnie shook his head in a disaproving manner, then plopped down on top of Noah, straddling his upper chest, lifted the dudes head and began bitch slapping his face, not wicked hard, but hard enough to cause the tears to flow from his classmates pretty eyes. "Dude??? I think what we have here is a failure to comminicate... you see... in reality, I'm the master... and YOU? You're my fuckin little BITCH.... My SLAVE... my TOY... my fuckin little CUM DUMP... in other words... it's YOU do as I say... not the reverse... you get it? "
Noah, sobbing silently, pleaded with his young master once again. "please Donnie... I get it... I do...just stop hitting me, man... I do everything you tell me... I try wicked hard to please you... I want to please you... just tell me what to do... and I'll gladly do it... honest... I will... but please... just stop slapping me around"
Noah's plea's caused Donnie to halt from slapping his bitch, as he sat there comfortably on top of Noah's upper chest, pondering the words spilling from his classmates mouth.
Then his sadistic grin returned. "fair enough... I believe you truly do wish to please me in any way you can... I’m even going to let the fact that you just refered to me by my name and not my title, slip by... and before I fuck your face and feed you a second helping... I’m gonna give you a chance to prove to me just how much you really do WISH to please me"
With that said, Donnie looked to his side, and smiled evilly at Lance. "here's another trick your lil bro has learned... I think you'll appreciate this later... even though you may not think so at the moment"
He then looked down into the puzzled eyes of Noah. "here's your chance to prove your self to me... you do a good job... and I may actually go easier inside your scull this time around. I want you to lick my ass... I wanna feel that hot tongue of yours working it's way all around it... got it"
With his wicked evil smile, this time directed at Noah, Donnie turned completely around on top of Noahs Chest and planked his awesome bubble butt right on top of Noah's face, sitting comfortably, he looked back at Lance, staring directly into his eyes, and increased the width of his smile.
It was now totally apparent to me, that Donnie's main goal was to humiliate the College jock to the best of his ability, forcing the handsome dude to sit within inches from the main show, while Donnie re-trained the dudes younger brother to become nothing but a total pussy-boy.
It was unclear if Noah was fulfilling his young masters latest command, at first anyway, but then the total look of bliss and ecstasy appearing on Donnies gorgeous face quickly answered any questions Lance or I may have had.
I of course now wondered exactly what was going on inside the head of Noah's older bro, as he watched so wickedly close the total transformation of his once straight, athletically built and cute as hell brother.
As I checked out his crotch area, this question was also answered rather quickly, a larger dark spot than earlier now appeared on his lite blue soccer shorts, interestingly enough the spot appeared right where the knob of his dick was tenting those sexy shorts.
Of course Donnie being himself, just had to rub it into the face of the dude that had hoped to teach the high school jock a lesson or two, and if nothing else at least refrain Donnie from any further humiliation of his bro, and now not only did his plan not work, but it had obviously back fired tremendously.
Sitting comfortably on top of Noah's face and gliding his bubble butt back and forth a little, grinding the weight of his ass directly into the mouth of Noah, a quite content Donnie began smiling broadly at Lance, as he continued riding the face beneath him, totally bareassed.
This scene went on way longer than I felt it should have, I mean I of course have been there a number of times myself, either with Robbie being the rider or Donnie, and I knew that poor Noah was being smothered, and was probably close to passing out.
I was about to say something to Donnie, knowing it would more than likely result in me being used as a punching bag later on, when Donnie finally raised himself, and stood up.
With Donnie now standing and straddling the totally broken Jock-boy, all our eyes became focused on a near motionless Noah, as he lay there weeping.
I myself wanted to run over to him, to help him, to console him, but I knew that Donnie would have none of that. He so totally enjoyed the anguish, humiliation, and sorrow that his latest conquest was now showing, and the very last thing he wanted was for anyone to rob him of this feeling of total power that he was obviously feeling by watching poor Noah struggle with his emotions.
I wondered if Donnie would give Noah a moment to compose himself, but I should have known better, knowing the tough bully as well as I do.
Looking down and still grinning that evil grin of his, Donnie commanded his classmate to get up. "Breaks over, bitch... GET UP... get on your fuckin knees and beg me to feed you another mouthful"
Lance, still bug eyed, and silent as a lamb, at least for the moment, sat there just shaking his head slowly, probably wondering what the hell happened to that straight as nails brother he had just a week ago.
He had another look in his sad eyes as well, whenever he would look up at our schools Superboy, only for the life of me I could not detect any anger, it was something way different... dare I whisper the word, RESPECT?
Noah apparently fully aware by now that his young master is a very impatient one indeed.
Decided it best not to keep him waiting too long.
Although not appearing the slightest bit eager to go another round so soon, managed somehow to drag himself over and kneel between those awesome looking thighs of seventeen year old Donnie boy Colello.
As Noah kneeled there staring directly at that mass weapon, pondering whether or not he could live through another face fuck from the way tougher dude in front of him, his hunger for another tasty treat must have convinced him it would be somehow worth it.
Donnie seeing that Noah needed a wee bit of persuading, smiled down at him. "Go ahead, you queer as fuck, you know how badly you want another mouthful of Colello-boy-cream...go for it... I promised you I would go easier on your scull this time around... and I keep my promises, but don`t keep me waiting too long, otherwise... all promises are out the window"
I wont bore you with yet another blow-job from the former straight jock, but I will say this much, Donnie may have kept his promise, but the poor slave-boy came wicked close to passing out anyway, his young masters power-tool penetrating his head once AGAIN... was just too much, too soon after the first face pounding.
As Noah laid there on the floor clutching his throat with both hands, his pretty face now wicked contorted, and the thick remnants of Donnie-boy cream on his chin, you just had to wonder, was it really worth it.
It was that wicked evil but very satisfied grin pasted on Donnie's puss, as he looked down at a totally wiped out and struggling just to breathe, fellow classmate, it was that `I am Superboy, and YOU are shit' look, that probably would have driven you crazy with anger.
I couldn't help but to look for Lance's reaction, expecting him to be wild with fury over the pathetic condition of his younger bro, yet what I saw totally shocked me.
He didn't seem to have a care in the world about his little brothers condition, his sexy eyes were totally focused on his brothers conqueror, and certainly not in an angry way, nope not angry at all, not anymore, if anything he was in total awe.
Donnie just could not leave the poor kid alone, he was out to punish the bitch for setting him up, and like I said before, the best form of punishment in Donnie's eyes, at least in this particular situation, was humiliation and the more the better.
I guess he figured why leave scars, it would be far better to humiliate the kid to death as apposed to beating him to death.
Our schools Superboy stood over a still struggling Noah, reached for a fistful of blond hair, lifted the dude up to his knees, and gave him another command. "Open up, faggot, we're not done yet"
I thought for sure that Noah was going to totally lose it, as he looked up into Donnie's unsympathetic eyes and began sobbing. “no more... please Master Donnie... I can't take no more... please, I won`t survive through another face fucking"
Little did the poor dude know, Donnie fuckhead Colello, just loved hearing another dude beg him, especially if that dude was a jock. "I gave you an order... open your fucking cum dump... now"
Still clutching his wicked sore throat, tears streaming down his cheeks, and with his boy master standing over him, Noah gave in, and opened wide.
Donnie looked to his side to make sure that Lance was paying close attention. "Here's another awesome trick your brother has learned... watch closely... he's gonna turn himself into a fuckin urinal"
With those words, Donnie placed his huge mushroom shaped cock-head at the entrance to Noah's mouth, placed both his hands in back of Noah's head, and began pissing.
When is enough enough? But then it suddenly occurred to me, that Donnie must have heard every word Noah whispered to me earlier, when he listed the stuff that he hated the most. Man, I was so sure that Donnie was way too busy to hear any of it. He certainly fooled me, pretending that he hadn't heard.
When Jock-boy Colello was finished, he leaned down, got into the dudes face and spat several times, then using his bare foot pressed against Noah's chest, he gave the dude a rough shove, sending his bitch crashing to the floor.
Donnie then smiled down into Noah's eyes. "Now... we're done"
But of course that did not mean for one moment that Donnie Colello was done for the evening... no way.
He simply walked over to a sitting Lance, stood over him with his legs spread wide and began massaging his nine and a half inches, not saying a word, just grinning down into the dudes eyes.
With Lance's eyes glued to Donnie's huge cock, he began to immediately fidget.
The dude seriously and literally began shaking, talk about bad nerves, the poor college jock, became a total wreck.
The thing is, Donnie still had not said one single word to him, just stood over him, playing with his dick.
Tell me this college jock was not intimidated by a kid still in high school.
A few moments later, Donnie still stood there, staring down at Lance, not saying a damn word, while still massaging his now wicked hard cock.
By now Lance is beside himself, I mean what could he do, there wasn't anywhere for him to run, still tied up and all, he couldn't even plead with Donnie, cause Donnie's worn jock was still inside the dudes mouth.
Finally, Donnie reached down, and helped Lance get rid of the of jock strap.
Holding the jock in his left hand while still massaging his cock with his right hand, Donnie examined the jock and then praised the older teen. "awesome job, man… think I'll have you clean all my jocks for me... bet you loved the taste...huh? ... I know for a fact that your bro loves the taste, yep he just loves sucking on these for me"
By now, lance can't hold his thoughts to himself. Looking straight ahead at Donnie's awesome tool. "I'm not blowing you, man... no fucking way"
Donnie let out a hearty laugh. "oooh now why would you go and say a silly thing like that... huh?... Of course you are.... And here's the reason why you are not only going to blow me... but you're going to beg me for it"
Donnie kneeled down till he was eye to eye with the dude that wanted so badly to teach him some humiliation.
With a huge smile still plastered to his face, Donnie began explaining why Lance would be begging him for a mouthful of Colello cock. "you see, man... here's the thing... I'm gonna FUCK you... and I'm gonna FUCK you wicked hard... I'm gonna FUCK you so wicked hard, you might even pass out... yep... gonna climb on top of you, press my hard body down on top of yours... pin you tightly to the floor... and FUCK your brains out. Now of course that doesn't explain why you are going to beg me... to let you blow me, does it? But I'm getting to that... so here's the thing... I'm gonna be hurting you"
Donnie then stood up and began once again playing with his monster teen dick, less than two inches from Lance's face. "yeeeaah man, I'm gonna hurt you wicked bad... I mean... I do have a whopper for a kid my age... don't I... but it's a beauty, huh? Look at how fuckin thick it is... and nearly nine and a half inches, man... now imagine this... a nine and a half inch wicked thick, power tool, pumping away inside your gut... after it's been pounded inside your tight little ass... without ANY lube... now you can imagine that's gonna be more than a wee bit painful, huh"
Lance him self now began to shed silent tears. "Why? Why you doing this to me and my bro, man... what the hell have we ever did to you, huh?"
Hearing that, Donnie began laughing his ass off. "Well, to be honest with you... I was at my good bud Abes house... minding my own business when you called... and politely invited me over here. Why? Well, if I'm wrong, please correct me... but I think that your intention was to give me the beating of my life... and while you were at it... maybe you were planning on throwing in a little humiliation... using me as a sex slave only a hundred times worse than what your bro got... I mean if my memory serves me right... am I right on, so far?"
Lance finally took his worried eyes off Donnie's power-tool, and bowed his head. "well it didn't turn out that way, did it? ... and look at my brother, man you really did a fucking number on him... so you got your revenge... can't you just fucking leave now? I'm sorry ok... I'm sorry we got you over here"
Donnie let out another hearty laugh. "you're sorry you got me over here??? NO SHIT... I BET you are... maybe not so much you... but you will be, trust me on that one... So anyways, here's the thing... I'm gonna fuck you, and it's gonna hurt... it's gonna hurt something awful ... unless we lube up first, with lots of lube... but...unfortunately for you... that aint gonna happen... UNLESS... you BEG to suck my dick... but... you'll have to SUCK it good and for a while in order to get it nice and wet... you getting the picture here… the more lube... the less friction.. the less friction... the less pain... now what was it you were saying about blowing me?"
Lance began sobbing louder, he knew it was going to happen, and he knew there was no talk that was gonna keep it from happening.
Also, he wasn't the dumbest dude alive, he'd been around a little at college, so even though he had no experience along the lines of butt fucking, he pretty much knew that with the size of Donnie's power-tool, there was no way in hell he could ever survive without the lube.
So therefore he knew, that not only was he going to be sucking the seventeen year old, Colello cock, which would have been way humiliating all by itself, but far worse than that, he was gonna have to BEG for it, case closed.
So there he stood, the younger high school tough boy held his triumphant stance directly in front of Noah's older bro, now totally stripped of all clothing, his strong legs spread wide and with his wicked hard cock pointed directly at the tearful eyes of Lance, Superboy Colello gave the older teen the ultimatum. "So... what's it gonna be, bitch? You gonna beg a dude younger than you, a dude still in high school no less... to pleeeaaaase FUCK your face? Huh... well are you? if so... better get started, times running out, the rest of your family will be returning home in an hour or so"
I wondered about that, Noah had mentioned to me that he had a large family, so where the hell is everyone, then I remembered Donnie asking Noah on the cell what time his rents would be home, so I guess Donnie had it all figured out.
So, wondering what Lance's decision was going to be, I of course felt that he had little choice but to give into jock-boy Donnie standing very triumphantly above him.
I didn't have to wait long before the humiliating words began to slowly slip from Lance's mouth. In a mere whisper, the college jock became as submissive as his younger bro. "ok... I'll do it... but I promise you... you're going to regret this... further more... don't EVER refer to me as BITCH... I'm not your fucking bitch"
Was Donnie pissed, if he was it didn’t show, he simply held his evil grin and reminded Lance of one very important fact. "well maybe not at this very moment... but... in a few moments... trust me, you will be... now beg, before I change my mind and just plain Fuck you raw, you little wimp"
Meanwhile, I was kneeling beside Noah a few feet away, he still was not totally altogether, but doing somewhat better. He whispered to me. "Man, how did he get so frigging tough, and what makes him so damn evil... does he even have a human bone in his body"
I thought about those words, but then found some humor in them. I mean was it, or was it not tough boy Noah that was well on his way turning me into HIS little bitch the very day at my house just before Donnie put him to sleep?
So I kinda found it hard offering him some sympathizing words, but I did my best to console him.
It was words from Lance that caught our attention next. "ok, you win... I submit to you... may I please suck your awesome looking cock... master Donnie"
Donnie being himself just couldn't let this act of submission go without totally humiliating the poor dude.
Looking over at Noah and me, Donnie asked a very simple question. "did you hear that, Noah?... Your wicked strong college jock brother... your way tough hero... is BEGGING for permission to SUCK a high school students cock. Should I let him?"
What could poor Noah do? If he said no, his bro would soon be in horrific pain, if he said yes, he'd have to sit there and watch his older brother get fucked to the max by Noah’s own school mate.
I whispered to him. "dude? You have to say ok... otherwise your bro is going to experience some horrible pain"
Noah just simply answered Donnie by nodding his head yes.
Donnie smiled over at Noah. "That's what I thought, you little fairy"
Now turning his head back to the dude sitting before him, Donnie reached down and grabbed himself two fists full of shaggy blond hair, and pulled Lance roughly up to his knees. "better get it nice and wet... the wetter for me...the better for you"
Donnie of course laughed his ass off at his own humor.
Noah and I watched on, as Lance humiliated himself in front of his younger brother.
He first leaned in and gave Donnie's huge cock-head a kiss. Hmmmm, I thought to myself, I didn't even hear Donnie demand that from him.
That kiss was followed by several more passionate kisses right on the fucking piss-slit.
Next, Lance took the awesome cock-head between his lips and sucked it for what seemed like forever, but was probably like ten minutes or so.
Meanwhile, Donnie is like on another planet somewhere, with his head thrown back, and eyes partially closed. Like he was receiving his first ever fucking blow-job or something.
After maybe the first fifteen minutes of Lance just simply sucking the cock of his conqueror, Donnie took over. Placing both his hands on the side of Lance's head, he began giving the college boy a furious scull fucking.
They say you never forget the very first cock you suck, well even if Lance lived to be two thousand, there is no way in hell that he would or could ever forget this night.
Donnie of course was on top of the world, the feeling of power he now felt was probably greater by far than anything he has felt thus far.
He had himself a College Jock at his mercy, and he was going to make the best of it. Verbal humiliation was just a small part of what Donnie had planned for this fuck-head. "Look at you, on your fuckin knees getting your face fucked by a seventeen year old high school student... you should be ashamed of yourself... I guess you can't give your little bro shit about being queer… can I call you BITCH now, cock sucker"
Again I wont bore you any further with the wicked blow-job that Lance gave Donnie. I will only add this. By the time Donnie was done savagely and mercilessly fucking the scull of Noah's older bro, poor lance wouldn't even have had a clue as to what country he was in, if asked.
Donnie didn't bother shooting into the mouth of Lance, so I assumed he was saving that load for later.
As I have mentioned in the past, Donnie Colello is good for three or four powerful orgasms in any one hour span, I have even witnessed him going beyond four when he first turned Robbie into his bitch.
So I found it odd that he didn't erupt inside Lance's mouth, but oh well.
As Noah and I watched on, Donnie yelled for me to help him untie Lance. "hey bitch number 2, get over here and help me untie this cunt... I want him fighting every step of the way... while I'm fucking his brains out... makes the ride all that more enjoyable... feeling him trying to throw me off... while I fuck him senseless... is all part of the power trip, man"
As I was doing my best to help Donnie untie the damn knots, Donnie for the most part was still humiliating him verbally. "So dude... you never answered me... can I refer to you as a bitch yet... huh?... by the way, you know for a straight jock... you sure as hell were loving the feel of my cock-head in your mouth... damn dude... you were even out doing my number two bitch here... sucking it like it was a lollipop, nice job, cunt, but that can only mean one thing... you must be giving your little bro head on a regular basis... it true? I mean either him or your room mate at school... so tell us which is it"
Poor Lance wasn't in the mood to par take in such nonsense, once his hands were free they went straight for his throat, as he continued coughing.
Donnie, now using his right foot to turn lance over onto his back, continued bashing the kid verbally. "awe... did my big bad boy hurt you... so sorry man... but this particular muscle is so fuckin big and powerful... it has a mind of it's own... I swear... ok, break over, dick breath... time for the fun stuff"
I had wondered which position Donnie was going to fuck Lance in, his favorite is to have a dude laying on his stomach while Donnie spreads his hot body out on top of his bitch, he told Robbie and me once that he loves the feel of all his hard muscles grinding into the dude on the bottom, while he fucks him wicked hard.
On the other hand, he once told Robbie that he loved looking into his eyes as he power fucked him.
It was only a moment or so before my question was answered, and the EYES have it.
After shoving his crusty jock strap back into Lance's mouth, and this time strangely enough, with no fight what so ever from the dude laying there on his back, Donnie lifted the jocks legs high, then bent them downward towards Lance's head.
Next, Donnie ordered Noah over to him. "Hey bitch number three... get your ass over here... give my cock more lube... so I don't end up killin your fuckin wimp of a brother"
Of course Noah wasn't sure he was ready for more of that throat basher, even if it did mean helping his brother.
I'm going to skip over the part where Noah lubes his masters power tool, just so we can get to the important stuff.
Donnie, totally ready to mount his latest conquest, smiled a huge smile down at Lance and quickly sank the head of his favorite muscle right into the small opening, pulled it back out just as quickly, and then gave his shaft a wicked hard thrust, using all his strength, driving at least a good four or five inches into Lance.
You would have thought that Noah's poor brother had just given birth to a twenty pound baby, from all the noise coming from the other side of that jock-strap.
With his free arms now flailing in all directions, and his feet flopping in mid air, along with that wicked horrible, though intangible noise coming from somewhere deep inside him, Lance was letting us know that he was not a very happy camper at the moment.
Yet, Donnie not even acknowledging all this commotion, simply held his cock right where it was, smiled down into Lance's tearful eyes, and asked a very serious question. "So BITCH... can I call you bitch now? Please tell us all... how's it feel having your tight pussy FUCKED by a kid younger than you...huh?
I mean you are aware... that this seventeen year old high school kid... just took your fuckin cherry... right?
Then, just to make the situation worse, Donnie waited for the noise coming from Lance to quiet down just a little, he then used his hip muscles to give another thrust, throwing another inch or so into the dude laying beneath him.
Again, Donnie smiled as Lance began screaming bloody murder.
“So anyways, I've been meaning to ask you... how's my cock feel? Can you feel it... I mean really feel it?”
It was obvious at that moment that Lance was calling Donnie every name under the sun, even if we couldn't make out just what those names were.
Seeing his poor brother in such pain even had Noah steaming. "Come-on, man, can't you see... you're frigging killing him...asshole... can't you please pull the fuck out... and give him a break... you fucking prick"
Donnie, at hearing Noah`s words, loud and clear, agreed to give his bro a break. "ok, geees, I'll pull all the way out... but... you're gonna owe me big time for this"
Donnie kept his word alright, he pulled completely out of Lance's wicked tight pussy, but that old saying Be careful what you ask for came to mind real quick.
As Donnie looked directly at Noah and asked. "You happy, bitch"
Noah wasn't sure what to say, he wasn't even sure if maybe this wasn't a trick question, so he gave his head just the slightest nod.
Danny then looked down into the pitiful eyes of Noah's older bro, squinted his eyes and snarled. "You know something... I keep forgetting to tell you... your little brother? He might be a fuckin fag... but he's got more balls then anyone I've ever met... he's one brave fuck... braver than ANYONE else at school"
Donnie squinted his eyes even more so, and gritted his teeth. Every visible muscle was flexed to the max. I knew this was not a good thing, before he even uttered a word. "and he's way fucking braver than you... you fuckin queer bitch"
He then slammed into Lance with every bit of strength within him, driving his nine and a half inches balls deep.
The horrifying sound that came out of Lance's mouth even startled Donnie for a second, before bringing a wicked wide grin to his face. "hey... whatdaya say... can you feel my dick inside you yet... huh?"
With Lance still crying into the dirty jock, and Noah with his mouth agape, and his eyes bugged out, Donnie pulled nearly all the way out, and plunged back in, he did this several more times, leaving Lance literally screaming for all he was worth.
Little did the dude know, but that horrible agonizing sound coming from deep within him, was making Donnie Colello the happiest seventeen year old in the world.
Man, he just loved hearing one of his toys cry, gag, scream, and beg, and not necessarily in that order.
Donnie glanced at his watch, and then began to pound at Lances back door, he began fucking him like a jackrabbit, mercilessly in and out of the dudes new pussy. And all the time he was fucking him so wicked hard, he continued smiling down at him.
He then gave Lance a wicked sneer. "As much as I hate this part... here's where you'll probably begin enjoying it... and by the way? If you weren't a bitch before, you sure the fuck are now... enjoy the rest of the ride... College boy"
Donnie continued fucking Lance for another ten or so minutes, and the thing is, he was right, before he stopped fucking entirely, Lance was no longer yelling into the jock, he was now moaning, like a bitch in heat.
Donnie, seeing that the fun part was now over, at least for him, was now anxious to leave his mark. He gritted his teeth one last time and slammed home, filling the bowels deep inside his latest conquest, with volley after volley after volley of thick Colello Italian sauce.
Lance of course knew what was happening at the very moment it happened, and there began a steady flow of tears, he knew right away, that his life as he knew it yesterday was gone today, if only he hadn't made his little bro make that phone call earlier today, if only he had done his homework on the punk known as Donnie Colello.
Before leaving, Donnie walked over to Noah, and fucking slapped him silly, he just kept slapping that kids face over and over, then looked down at him, and spat in his face. “that's for setting me up”
Donnie then went back to Lance, knelt down, flexed his right bicep and made the fucking dude kiss it three times. "Kiss it... yeah fucking kiss that solid muscle, fagot... that's a reminder... that you're now my BITCH... and trust me... I won't ever let you forget it"
Suddenly Donnie was like in a wicked rush now to get out, he knew something I didn't know... like the rest of the family was due home any minute.
We managed to get out before they returned home, and Donnie fucking Colello was flying higher than a kite all the way home. "man o man, I just fuckin broke me a fuckin College Jock, did you catch all that? I fuckin broke him right in fuckin half. And then I fucked his brains out... holy shit man... wait till my bro hears this one... wooooohooo"
Little did I know, those would be the last words I would ever hear from Donnie Colello.
The next day at school, I could just sense that things were not right.
There was no call from or site of Donnie, and that was not like him.
Noah was not in my first class as he should have been.
Then sometime during second class the loud speaker came on, announced that there would be a general assembly at one o-clock sharp, and it was mandatory for the entire school population to be there and to be on time.
I just knew somehow, that this had something to do with Donnie, and most likely Noah as well.
My heart began pumping fast, thinking the worse.
I had a study break during third period, I used this time to call Robbie, and prayed he would pick up., since he still wasn`t speaking to me. "Oooh Robbie, man I'm so glad you answered... something is up... I'm not sure exactly what yet... but I know it can't be good"
I proceeded to fill Robbie in on everything, including how fucking excited Donnie was when he drove off last night.
I asked him if he could be here at school with me for whatever was going down, he of course called me a fucking wuss, but agreed to meet me just before assembly.
While waiting for Robbie outside five minutes before assembly, I noticed a couple of police cars parked directly in front of the school.
Now I was certain that Donnie Colello was no longer with us... I just didn't know the details.
Robbie showed up on time and of course not only was I happy to see him, I was very grateful to have him by my side for whatever news we were about to hear.
To make a long story short the entire school sat through a two hour lecture on bullying, Bullying??? Give me a fucking break.
The chief of police gave a lecture along with the principal, some other big shot people from some where, also gave a long lecture, I don't even remember their names.
They made a big thing of pointing out that our school from this day onward would not tolerate one single fracture pertaining to bullying.
As usual, it was kind of like one of those new laws that come along AFTER a tragedy has taken place.
I was right about it having something to do with Donnie, but it frigging took two days to find out that the dude wasn't dead.
He was however expelled permanently from our school not to have any contact whatsoever with ANY student enrolled at my school, this of course pertained to me... and Robbie as well as Noah, which of course is why I had not heard from him.
I had also heard through Noah, that it was Lance that turned Donnie in, as soon as their parents got home that night, they contacted the police and had Donnie arrested.
Noah had convinced Lance to leave my name out of it, how he was able to do that, he didn't say.
Noah also informed me that no charges were filed against Donnie since the consensual sex part was way too damn confusing for the police to figure out.
So all involved including a judge came to an agreement that Donnie would be handed over to an aunt and uncle living in Kansas, halfway across the country, and that Donnie would have to finish school and have absolutely no contact with any one under the age of 18 living within our county, which consisted of six local towns.
Because of the new strict rules at school pertaining to Bullying, Ryan Turcot, never bothered Robbie again, and it's just as well because it didn't take Robbie long to bulk back up once Donnie left him alone.
As for Noah, he and I often spoke through-out the remaining of the school year, but never had sex with each other again.
He once confided in me though, that his brother Lance was using him on a regular basis, when I told him I was sorry to hear that, he just shrugged and said it was no big deal.
As for me and my best friend Robbie, well I left out one very important thing, he was waaaay convinced that the new bullying rule at school, did not pertain to him and I, what they don't know won't hurt... he told me
Go figure.
So almost immediately, things returned to normal… well you know what I mean.
As normal as they were between the two of us before Donnie Colello entered the picture.
Through Robbie's family, contacts were made and for the most part their money was involved as well, but today Robbie and I attend a college together in up state New York.
Ooooh and one more note, ya... I'm still his bitch, and he's still as rough n tough as he ever was, BUT, and this is a big BUT... he never again invited another friend to share me with.
So you may ask, am I happy... well, I'm with the one I love, the one I have always loved... so, you can bet your butt I am.
The end
Post Script: Have we heard the last of Donnie Colello? I fear not!
I heard a rumor that he was creating a bit of a ruckus at his new school, hard to believe, huh?