Bully

Bully By Nathan Harvey

We'd lived next to the Willard family for years. Clive and I had been playmates long before we had even started kindergarten. We were the same age, but he was bigger and stronger than I was. Before I knew what the word 'bully' meant, I knew he liked to beat me up. But we still always played together and he was my best friend. I loved playing with him even when he fought with me. His favorite game was to wrestle and when he had me pinned down he would force me to surrender to him. Then before he would let me up I had to beg him for mercy and promise to be his slave and do everything he commanded me to. We both liked playing that game, because sometimes I would win and get to make him my slave. Then I got the chance to make him do things for me but I was never as good at it as he was. It was when we started school that we were separated. Our once close friendship was reduced to just playing together after we got home from school.

We both had been given placement tests at school and I was put me in the advanced class. Clive was put in a class for the average and slower kids. We still walked home and played after school together but it just wasn't the same. I really missed being with him all the time. We stayed friends all through all of our grade school years and were still best buddies. It was late one afternoon when we were horsing around wrestling. I'd fought hard with him determined to win and make him my slave but he really whipped my ass. Some how our wrestling match had turned into more than a game, it was a grudge match. I was mad as hell for losing and screaming out I told him "I would never surrender to a stupid hillbilly ass like him telling him he would always be a loser". I'd been so desperate to win that when I lost I kicked him as hard as I could in the balls and then ran like hell. Dropping to his knees crying in pain and surprise and holding his crotch, he said he'd won fair and square and I'd cheated him.

I will always remember him still crying as he staggered home yelling at me, "I hate you and someday I'll get even with you for that if it takes forever." Yelling back at him I said I would always be the smartest no matter what he did, he was just too dumb to even be alive. It was weeks before we ran into each other again. He'd never gotten over his anger with me. He made it real clear he never wanted to be around me. I was sorry to loose my best friend and I kept trying to apologize to him. He would never answer me. Clive and I were never close again. That next year, our freshman year of high school he had started working for his father at the garage after school. Daniel Clark, Clive's father, ran a little garage down on Western Avenue and Clive had began doing odd jobs for him. Later in the year he had become one of his father's mechanics on the weekends. My parents had always gone to his station for gas and car repairs. When I would take the car there and Clive was on duty he would just glare at me speaking as little as possible. Whenever we did meet he made it obvious he hated my guts. After a while I just avoided him as much as I could.

All through High School, Clive and I had been in many of the same classes but we never talked to each other unless it was absolutely necessary. The older Clive got, the more handsome he became. He had grown into a big burly stud with black curly hair and the most beautiful green eyes I'd ever seen. Every year he seemed to get better looking. At night I would lie in bed sometimes remembering our games and doing all kinds of wild and fun things with him. In school he was my worst enemy. Fortunately now we were going our separate ways more and more. I was taking college prep classes and Clive was taking mechanical drafting and shop classes. But our schoolwork wasn't the only big difference between us. As well as growing into one handsome stud, Clive was the high school jock. Everyone wanted to hang around with him and he was without a doubt one of the most popular kids in school. As for me I seemed to be just a loser. I was so jealous of him I could die.

Clive had grown into everything I always wanted to be. He and his auto shop buddies had even started their own exclusive club. They called themselves "the twelve mechanics". I supposed it was like the twelve apostles and you know who the leader thought he was. Rumor had it that your cock had to be at least twelve inches hard to belong to the club so Clive and his buddies had quite a reputation as studs. Clive also had the reputation of having screwed every girl that put out and for getting the most first timers of any other guy in school. All the guys looked up to Clive as our schools super-stud. He had everything going for him. In our senior year we ended up in the same gym period. The first time I saw him naked in the showers I could believe all the stories I heard about him and his conquests. Seeing him so often naked like that I really began having wild fantasies about him. To me it was like something out of a Grimm's fairytale. I would dream someone big and mean and would carry me away and my big strong hero and someone that looked like Clive would always rescued me. Well, in reality he was big, strong and sexy and I was on the small side. I was small not only in height and weight and even my cock was on the small side.

My only claim to fame was that I was the President of our school debate club and on the Principal's honor roll. I was considered quite a brain. Unlike being popular like Clive, the kids kept calling me Brainiac or the nerd, even to my face. Clive had really been my only friend in all those years and I would have done anything to have that friendship again. Well, at least being called Nerd was better than when they called me a faggot behind my back. As for my popularity with the girls, I was the only guy in school no girl would go out with. Even the other Nerds could get a date. In fact not even the boys wanted to hang with me. I'd been lonely all through school and all I ever did was go home and study and live in my fantasies. I biggest fantasy was to have someone want to be with me.

My consolation was I was one of the few that were expected to get a full paid scholarship to Harvard in the last five years. I really went out of my way to never let anyone forget I was the smartest kid in school. Clive and I lived next door to each other but in completely different worlds now. He lived the life I dreamed about in my night time fantasies. Some nights I would lie in bed, pretending I was the most popular kid in the world and everyone wanted to be with me. Then I would remember what a nerd I really was and go to sleep crying. Clive told everyone he was going to work in his fathers business as his chief mechanic and school wasn't important to him. When people saw the two of them side by side it was no surprise he wanted to be a mechanic. They were a matched set and both of them were great looking studs always full of grease. No one could deny they were real he-men from their handsome faces to the bulged in their crotches. The first thing anyone noticed about Daniel was the hair all over his body. He looked like an animal made for breeding. Clive took after him, big and strong, just younger.

Clive's personality had never changed, he was still a bully and he thought nothing of pushing anyone and everyone around to get his way. He'd always had this driving compulsion to be a winner in everything he tried, at any cost. He was the top man on our football squad and was our best weight lifter. But no matter what or how much he accomplished Clive was still the same bully now as he had been as a child. All through school people always forgave him anything he did because he was one beautiful looking stud. With that real manly way he had about him he could get anyone to do anything he wanted. All those four years of High School he went his way and I went mine and we were never close again. On graduation day, things really changed. He took me completely by surprise. I was watching him as he stood and talked and laughed with the guys in his club, wishing I could have been one of the guys. Those twelve studs were really the pick of the school, they were all big and really good looking hunks.

Then I noticed Clive pointing in my direction. They seemed to be talking in an animated way about something and then laughing they shook hands on some kind of deal. At that point they broke up and began to mingle and talk to the others around them. Clive left them and came over to me. Extending his hand and smiling that dazzling smile of his, he told me he wanted to congratulate me on my scholarship. When I told him it was to Harvard he was really surprised, but said I deserved it. He told me that his father enrolled him in a trade school in Chicago for the fall winter term. He was planning on being the master mechanic at his dad's garage but he needed a degree from an accredited school to qualify. He seemed genuinely friendly toward me and I blushed in appreciation and excitement. The biggest jock in school was being friendly to me. When our commencement program ended and people were starting to leave Clive came running over to me asking me if I was going to party tonight.

Telling him I had nothing planned he asked if I would like to do something special with him. Then telling me his father had given him a new Blazer that he wanted to check it out. Then blushing like a little boy and looking down at his shoes and told me he just wanted some company to play around with and he would give me a ride home afterwards. Everyone I knew had some party or somewhere to go but me so I jumped at the chance of going somewhere and do something. Clive was one of the most desirable hunks in school and just to be seen talking to him was something special for me. Standing there in his suit and tie he looked really handsome. I was grateful for his attention to me and glad everyone could see me talking to the hottest jock in school. Stopping by to tell my folks I had plans for the evening I said I had a way home and not to wait up for me.

Secretly, I was proud to be going with the most popular stud in school. Meeting him down in the parking lot he proudly showed me his new wheels. He said he'd wanted to give it a tryout that morning but we had those graduation ceremonies. As he pulled onto the main street he told me about a woods nearby that had trails and paths that were a dream to run with sports vehicles. Then, snickering, he said it was a good place to make out if we wanted to play around. Laughing, I said "sure what do I have to lose." It sounded like fun and we were off then. Clive made a quick stop at Pat's liquor store and came out with a gallon of cheap white wine. Putting it in back, he told me we had to have something to celebrate our graduation with.

The drive turned out to be a long way out into the country. When he finally got to the turnoff to the woods he put it in four-wheel drive and we began twisting and bouncing through the woods. I soon realized why only the daring or foolish ever took this trail. We were miles from anything or anyone. Finally he stopped at a tiny little spring fed lake saying this would be a great place to make out. Clive then piled out of the truck and reaching in back pulled out the wine and a blanket. He said he wanted to take a dip and wash off that stuffy feeling when he got all trussed up a crazy suit and tie. He began stripping and in a flash his clothes were flying everywhere until finally he was naked and ready for his swim. I had to gasp at the sight of his fur-covered body. Naked, he was one wild looking stud and as he moved his huge soft cock swung gently back and forth commanding my attention. Walking over to the brush he squatted down and in a few minutes he was back. I couldn't take my eyes off that body of his as he came toward the truck.

Clive had to have the most beautiful masculine body I'd ever seen. Not even in my wildest fantasy had I ever imagined him looking that hot. He was all animal right down to that enormous cut cock of his. Opening my door and pulling me out he said he wanted me as his playmate tonight just like in the old days. He was in a playful mood and kept pleading with me like a little boy to strip and swim and play with him. Caught up with the excitement of the whole thing I scrambled out of the trooper and peeled everything off. Then we were off like little kids running bare ass into the water. The water was freezing cold so we soon ran to the truck and the waiting blanket. Sitting Clive began opening the jug of wine. Shivering I sat down next to him. Leaning over and putting his arms around me he told me he would help me get warm. With our naked bodies pressed close he began fumbling to open the bottle.

Each motion of his caused his hard firm body to rub against mine. I began to shiver from the touch of his body now rather than from the cold. We had no glasses, so we sat there passing the jug back and forth drinking and laughing like little kids. I was getting more than a little tipsy from the wine. When Clive took the jug from me he spilled a little on my leg. Leaning over he began licking it off of me like a little puppy dog. Looking up and giggling asking if I ever tasted anyone's body. Then grabbing me and hugging he told me he still remembered us playing as little boys. Then tickling me he asked if I would like to wrestle with him and if he won would I still surrender to him and be his slave? Looking into his blue eyes I felt a hot flash spread over my body. Hoping he'd not noticed I suggested we take another quick dip in the lake. The cold water managed to get me reasonably sober. Then he was on me and we began wrestling in the water like little kids again.

Clive was bigger and stronger than I was so trying to escape him I made a dash to the water. Plunging in when I came up from a dive he reached out grabbing my hips pulling me back. Squeezing my buns he told me I had a great little ass just made for fucking. Now I was scared and wondered what the hell I'd gotten myself into. Turning away and heading for the shoreline I was almost out of the water when he caught up to me again. Reaching down and grabbing my balls he began twisting them until he had me on my knees begging him for mercy. Delighted at my pain, he kept twisting them even harder saying, "say the rest of it you faggot just like the old times." Then I remembered and yelled out, "I surrender, I beg you for mercy master, and I'm your slave".

Then the memory returned of what a damn bully he'd always been as a kid. Kneeling there naked in front of him, I was scared of what he was going to do to me next. With a dirty grin, he began rubbing his cock taking great delight in displaying his wares. Stroking his meat into a giant hard-on he softly said that I was really going to be his playmate this time. This time I wasn't going to cheat him out of winning ever again. Scared I said we were just kids then and all that swearing to be a slave didn't really mean anything. He just pretended not to hear anything I was saying. Looking up into his face in fascination he began weaving side to side as he worked his cock almost touching my face with it. Staring at his cock in fear I was afraid I knew what was coming next. Laughing, and telling me to him and feel how hard he was, what a real man's cock felt like. Afraid now not to obey him reaching up I began to feel his cock. Holding that fat long hot cock he was truly hung like an animal.

I could feel my own little cock beginning to stiffen even more from the excitement of it all. Looking down at me told me he was going to give me the thrill of my life now. Grabbing a hand full of my hair than and pulling me closer to him he buried my face into his crotch. Then he began rubbing my face back and forth covering my face with his precum. Clive was watching me closely telling me my pathetic little hard cock was giving him all the answers he needed. He'd always known I was a queer and wanted him. I was never going to cheat him out of being a winner again. Pulling my face up telling me to look at my master when he talked to me he told me his cock was made for pathetic little fagot cocksuckers like me. Now scared of what I was feeling I began to struggle and before I realized it he'd pushed me over and was straddling my chest. Then grinning he told me all he was asking me to do was to suck his cock and see how I liked the taste of a real man. Turning my head and struggling and screaming out I wasn't any fucking queer and I would never suck him off.

With a cruel, twisted smile on his handsome face he told me I didn't really have any choice in the matter. Waving his cock in my face he told me to get ready to learn to suck a cock. Rising up on his knees he began pushing his cockshead into my mouth. Warning me not to bite him or he'd knock my teeth out slowly he began pumping his cock in my mouth. As he filled my mouth he began working his cock down my throat. The more I struggled, the deeper he would drive his meat. Telling me then to be a good little cocksucker and take it or he'd choke me to death with his cock. To prove he meant what he was saying he'd rammed his cock into my throat keeping it there until I would almost passed out from lack of air. When I gagged he would withdraw a little letting me get some air then push forward. He said tonight I was going to learn to take all of it and love it. I would enjoy it a lot more if I didn't fight it so much. He just kept pumping his cock into me until finally I gave up the fight and surrendered to him and let him have his way with me.

Clive got more excited then ever over his conquest when I'd stopped struggling and began sucking his cock down my throat. Delighted with his victory he began to pump with vengeance driving even deeper with each thrust until he had me impaled completely on his tool. Pausing, his balls now resting on my chin he began moaning and bucking ready to blow his load. Stiffening and arching his back he began to cum. As the hot fluid filled my throat I was forced to swallow his load of cum or choke. I lay there with him deep inside my throat and looking up into his handsome face he was flushed with the thrill of his victory. He was a winner again. I was somehow thrilled and excited he wanted me. Standing then and letting me up he grabbed my hard cock telling me I was nothing but a damn faggot. Giving my cock a yank I lost control and began shooting all over him. He bellowed out "Look at the little faggot. You get off just by sucking a real mans cock".

I shrieked out that I wasn't that kind of person but he just kept telling me I was going to learn to love sucking cocks even if it took the whole summer to teach me. Pulling away from him, I turned to run, but he grabbed me forcing me to my knees. Then pushing his hard cock into my mouth again he told me if felt so good he wanted to cum again in his cocksuckers mouth. Struggling saying I wouldn't be his cocksucker he answered simply, "You just gave me the best blowjob I've ever had you little fagot and you even swallowed my load. What more proof do I need that you're a cocksucker? You're better than any girl that ever did me." Grabbing my ears and forcing his cock into my mouth he began raping my face. Now surrendering to him I just let him have his way and as his tool kept sliding in and out of my mouth I just kept swallowing and sucking on him. Again he began filling my mouth with cum. Grabbing my head and holding me down on his cock I had to swallow it all or choke.

Kneeling there gagging on his cum he told me it was time for me to give my ass to him. Grabbing my shoulders and pushing me down he rolled me over like a toy. Then dropping down on top of me and knocking the wind out of me I was forced to surrender again to him. As I lay there he began spreading my legs apart with his knees. Begging him not to fuck me and the more I begged the more turned on and excited was getting. Clive was a big man and I could barely move with him on top of me. I struggled and squirmed but I could feel that huge cock of his moving between my legs toward my asshole. Reaching around and fumbling he found my asshole with his fingers and began to guide his cock into me. When he'd entered me I felt a terribly sharp pain and trying to clench my ass cheeks tight hoping that would stop him. His cock was big and it was hard and just kept pushing in me moving up my ass inch by inch pulling me apart. Laying there crying and begging him to stop but he just kept pushing deeper into me saying he had to have my cherry tonight.

Finally filling my ass with that monstrous cock of his right up to his balls he just lay embedded deep up my ass. As we lay like that I wondered what he was doing until I felt my ass began stretching and accepting his cock. As soon as he felt my body accommodating him he began a slow even pumping that began sending chills throughout my body. As my body responded to so did my mind and I began to relax and enjoy the feeling of his body in mine. He was not in a hurry and just kept pumping in a slow, rhythmic manner muttering he loved my tight cherry ass. When he felt he was getting close to coming he would stop leaving his organ deep in my body. When his balls cooled down he'd begin pumping again. His hard, furry body was sliding on top of mine and I slowly began to get hotter and more excited and started pushing back trying to get more of him up my ass.

"Good boy", he cooed, and with that he reared up and began slamming his meat deep into me until he'd jammed himself in as far as he could. Seconds later I felt that warm explosion of cum filling my body as he screamed, "your ass is my property now fagot". Pulling out of my ass then he rolled me over pulling me to my knees and pushing his cum covered cock to my lips. Demoralized and defeated I opened my mouth surrendering to any and all of his demands without further protest or struggle. Shoving his cock into my mouth he told me to suck him good and clean. I was ashamed that I liked what he was doing to me. This time when he came in my mouth I was able to taste the cum he unloaded into me. I then held that warm fluid in my mouth and I liked it. We lay on that blanket all night with me servicing him. I'd now accepted the fact that I was his slave just like when we were little boys. Each time I went down on him it got easier and I began to enjoy the feeling of his cock as it slid down my throat.

That was the night that changed my life forever. Clive had taught me how to make people want me. As we lay there he told me he liked to cum three, maybe four, times a day and he wanted me to be available whenever he wanted me. Then, looking around he ordered me to pick up his clothing that was scattered all over the ground like a good bitch. I began picking up and neatly folding all of his clothes for him. I knew then that I would obey him in everything he wanted now. Watching me out of the corner of his eye I could see his big grin and a look of satisfaction on his face. He knew he had control of me now and I knew it too. When I had folded his things and put them on the car seat he called me over to him. Standing there naked with my head bowed I waited for his orders. "Now it's your turn to get it off kid, eat it." Looking up at him, not knowing what he wanted, he said plain out "I want to see you beat off your puny little cock asshole".

Taking my cock and beating off I got excited with him standing there me watching. Getting real close saying I was going to cum, I asked him if he was going to take me. Reaching out and grabbing my free hand he forced it into a fist and putting it around my cock said, "catch your damn cum in your hand, stupid." Shooting like a wild man my cum filled my palm and ran all over my hand. Still holding my hand he pushed it to my face commanded me to eat it and demanded I lick my hand clean. Hesitating only a moment I obeyed him then. Clive told me then to get my ass back in the truck that he had everything he wanted from me for now. When I reached for my clothes to dress he pulled them away throwing them in the back of the truck saying "you dress only when I give you permission." Walking over to the bushes he picked up his camcorder that had been recording all of our performances. He said he wanted to show the boys when he took my cherry ass. Kind of a record of the first time he screwed a queer.

He drove back slowly and I sat there naked huddled in the corner of the truck. Pulling up to our house he opened my door throwing my clothes out on the lawn and ordered me out. As I scrambled to pick up my clothes he told me to be ready to service him at his house tomorrow at nine. I scrambled to dress and hurried into our dark house, afraid of being seen by someone. I was terrified of what he could do with those pictures. I lay awake in fear until I realized that they were as incriminating for him as they were for me. With that thought I relaxed and began dreaming of what he would do to me next. I was now living my fantasies. The next morning I was at his door at nine o'clock, excited and hot, just like he'd ordered. Clive met me at the door naked. Taking my hand he led me upstairs pushing me into his room. Then telling me to strip and get on my knees he left the room saying he needed to get something. In a moment he returned and coming over to me and put a leather collar around my neck saying all good slaves wore their master's collars. Then lifting up my head, he presented himself and without hesitation I opened my mouth letting his cock slide in as far as I could take it.

I started to choke and he pushed himself further down telling me to try harder that I had to learn to take it all. I choked and gagged but managed to swallow his whole cock. Then he grabbed my collar and began pumping wildly saying I was one hell of a fuck face. He came quickly telling me to suck him dry. Then he just stood there and I wondered what he was going to do next as his cock softened in my mouth. Then I knew as I felt this stream of hot piss shooting down my throat. Struggling to pull away he just rammed his cock further in saying slaves obeyed their masters in everything. When he had relieved himself, he pulled out and told me to lie down spread eagle. Dropping and spreading my legs I was eager to please him now. It was getting easier to take his cock now and I was so hot I really wanted him. When he had satisfied himself he told me it was time for him to go to work and relieve his dad for lunch.

He said I could ride over with him and we would pick up a couple of sandwiches and have lunch together at the garage. After a quick lunch I sat watching him take care of the customers as they pulled in for gas. It was wonderful watching that beautiful man move so gracefully. I felt lucky to have him in my life again. He put in a couple of hours before his father returned from his lunch break. Clive told me then he was ready to go that he was hot and wanted my ass again. Now when Clive said he wanted sex I no longer protested but tried hard to please him. I spent most of my time hanging around and servicing him whenever he wanted me. It became the happiest time of my life. Clive now had me servicing his cock at least three, sometimes four times a day. Surprisingly after a few weeks of that I really craved his cock. I accepted everything that was happening as natural and good. I was actually happy about it. Once when I'd overslept and I was late getting to his house I knew I was in trouble. When I knocked on his door he was standing there naked, waiting for me. Reminding me it was a slave's duty to suck his master's cock the first thing every morning he tramped upstairs to his room dragging me behind him. He was furious and demanded I strip and get on my knees. Obeying him quickly and lowering my head in submission I began begging him for forgiveness and waiting for his commands.

Giving my balls a swift kick with his foot and reaching down pulling my hair until my face was close to his he screamed "no fagot is going to treat me like that ever again". Throwing me back on the floor I lay there groveling in agony as he kicked the shit out of me. Then reaching down and grabbing my balls and twisting them he told me to beg for mercy. In pain I prostrated my self before him swearing I was his slave and I would always do what I was told me to and I would never be late again. Not satisfied with that he then made me kneel before him filming with his camcorder and I had to confess I was a queer and a fagot and beg him to fuck me. Finally pacified he ravaged me like a wild man taking the rest of his anger out on my ass. Leaving me naked and limp laying on the floor he dressed and warned me if I wasn't good to him he would never let me have his cock again. Then looking at me, he told me to eat it.

From that time on I obeyed him without question in everything and whipping my cock to a head I caught the cum in my hand and licked it clean. Clive began going to the woods on some of the hotter summer afternoons to swim. He always took me with him and had me get naked as soon as we were in the truck. I would always service him then before we went for our swim. Then after swimming he liked to lie in the water in the shallows and screw me. I now wanted his cock anyway I could get it. Once in a while if hikers would pass through on the trails and when they saw us skinny-dipping they would sometimes join us. Clive liked horsing around with them and if he saw they were getting horny he would give me to them for sex. He would sit on the beach then and watch as they fucked me. Everyday he would tell me how pleased he was with me and how much better I was getting as a slave.

With his praise I would try even harder to please him. One morning, when he had just finished his shower I was doing him in the bathroom and his father came home unexpectedly and almost caught us. Frightened, I asked Clive what he would have done if his father found out about us. Thinking about it for a minute, then laughing, he said he would probably just given me to his father for a good fuck. He went on then to tell me that when he was a little kid he could remember hearing his mother and father always fighting over sex. He'd heard his father ask his mother many times to blow him but she hated to do that and telling him he was just a dirty old man. Then she would tell him if he wanted someone for dirty sex he'd just have to go somewhere else. It wasn't long after that they divorced. Many nights he could hear his father beating off in bed. He knew his father was always hot and horny and ready for a good fuck.

He promised one-day soon he would get his father to fuck me. I got excited just thinking of servicing both of them together. Dropping to my knees I began kissing his feet thanking him. I'd long since accepted the fact that I was a queer and even started wearing my collar everywhere proudly. Clive maintained our routine and by the middle of the summer I was begging him for cock now all the time. I could never get enough sex now. One morning he told me I was such a good queer he was going to give me a big surprise present as my reward. He never said anymore about it and I was afraid to ask him. It was a week later when I went to his house that he told me he had that big surprise for me. I was so hot for him I started stripping as we went up the stairs. He went to get his camcorder to film me telling me to go in his room and get my present.

Excited I just barged in excited about the surprise Clive had for me, I was stunned to see his father standing there, naked. He was just standing there his legs spread wide stroking this enormous hard cock. Seconds later Clive was beside me with his camcorder running. Looking at me he said, "I promised I would get my father's cock for you and I never forget a promise. I told dad all about you being my slave and that I was screwing your ass regularly. He was surprised that I liked to fuck a man's ass but said he was delighted for me. Then I told him you wanted him to fuck you. I just stood there looking at that magnificent man with delight in my eyes as he stood waiting for me like a wild beast in heat. Marveling to myself at how much bigger his cock was than Clive's, I dropped quickly to my knees submitting my body to him.

Bully Part two

Without any further talk Daniel reached out with those great paws of his pulling me toward him. Pointing that huge cock of his to my lips he muttered "eat me faggot and prime my pump. Get me ready for your fucking ass". Sliding down on that wonderful cock of his I managed to go right down to his balls on the first lunge. As he began pumping my face, he ordered Clive to go to his room and get him his rubbers and KY. He said he was going to open my ass up in a grand manner. He was so hot he instantly began filling me with juice, and when I sucked the last of him, he withdrew. I began licking and cleaning him like Clive had taught me and, as I withdrew, he stretched a rubber on his huge cock and greased it. Reaching around and grabbing a handful of KY, he told me to bend over and he began pushing globs of KY up my ass.

Positioning me on the floor, dog fashion between him and his son, he told me he was ready to give me my thrill for the day. Kneeling behind me and putting his cock up to my asshole he looked up at Clive saying "You better plug his mouth, because when I go in this bitch is going to yell until I stretch his ass to fit me." With that I felt Clive's cock slide between my lips. Daniel said he was going in with one great push and it would hurt like hell, but I should hang on and in a while my body would accept him. Even if it hurt a little, I would have the thrill of getting fucked by a real man. With that he told Clive on the count of three to push his cock down my throat and he would go in the ass. Suddenly, I was being torn apart and when I wanted to scream out from the pain, Clive's cock sank deep into my throat, stopping any sound I could make.

Daniel was hot and pumped my ass like a bitch in heat. Moving his tool around deep up my ass and slipping it side to side in a lazy motion I felt his tool stretching me wide open. The more he pounded my ass the bigger my hole expanded and the hotter I was getting until I began begging him for more cock. He heard me loud and clear and kept driving it to me until his body was pounding on my ass. Kneeling there like an obedient bitch I felt his hairy body covering my backside and suddenly reaching around with those strong hands he was on my nipples. Then pinching, twisting, and pulling on me I started bucking from the pain. Then, somewhere in the back of my mind, I began to forget the pain. My ass was beginning to feel like it was on fire and the harder he twisted my nipples the more my whole body began to shiver in ecstasy. Even my ass was quivering and responding to his cock and pushing back begging for more. Daniel began muttering "his ass is mine now", and he began fucking me like a wild dog slamming in and out of my ass.

Clive matched his strokes pumping my mouth full of his cock until they were both filling me with there cum. Pulling out of me they rolled me over and Daniel, panting his face flushed pulled my legs up over his shoulders and re-entered. Now forcing even more of his cock into my ass. Moaning and rocking me back and forth on the carpet he shot his load time and time again, screaming "what an ass". Finally spent, he pulled out and, dragging his body up my chest, thrust his cock into my mouth and said "Clean it Bitch." Lapping and sucking him clean, he moved off me then and left me laying limp on the floor. As he stood to dress he said "I want your ass again tomorrow kid. Clive, thank you for getting me a great fuck."

Clive piped up saying "I'll have him here tomorrow for you if you want another fuck." Patting his son on the back he told him he liked screwing boys for a change. That afternoon, my duties expanded to servicing both Clive and his father. His father demanded more than Clive had ever wanted or ask for. Daniel taught me to lick his whole body and how to suck his balls and play with them with my teeth and tongue. One afternoon he turned his ass to me and demanded I eat him. I plowed my face between his cheeks and as my tongue darted in and out of his ass rimming his hole he began convulsing in delight. He seemed to enjoy having Clive watch as he pillaged my body. When Clive was fucking me Daniel kept encouraging him to try everything. In every one of our sessions, Clive never missed an opportunity to set up his camcorder and tape our orgy.

Clive especially liked to record our afternoons when I would kneel there naked in just my collar waiting for Clive's father. As he would strip down I would lick his body eager and begging for his cock. I had grown to love being screwed by both of them as much as sucking their cocks. That following Friday morning Clive was waiting at the door. He told me he'd made plans to drive down to visit one of his buddies that had moved downstate. He told me it was time for me to expand my talents and he was taking me with him. He led me up to his room and rummaged in his closet until he found some ragged jeans and a torn shirt saying I had to change clothes to go with him. Throwing the stuff on the bed he told me to dress and to loose the underwear. When I had my clothes off he slipped out of his jeans saying I had a little matter to take care of first. Obediently slipping to my knees I proudly showed him how well I had learned to take his shaft.

Between servicing him and his father I could now take their huge cocks in either end without any problem or KY now. As he slid his cock in my mouth up to his balls he patted me on the head telling me I was a great cocksucker. Standing there working his meat good and hard in my hot mouth he really began pumping and soon was filling me filled me with his hot cum driving me to ecstasy. Standing in front of the mirror, I tried to pull the jeans to cover myself but Clive came up to me and ripped them a little more so my cock was hanging halfway out and half my ass was bare. Pulling me away from the mirror he said it was time to go. When I objected, saying I was dressed like a whore he told me that was how he wanted me to dress to dress from now on. Crawling into his truck he said it was a long trip to Lakeville and the last few miles involved a lot of little side roads. Finally pulling into a gravel driveway the car climbed to a little farmhouse and parked in front.

Clive honked the horn and I was shocked when I saw Willie come out the door. He was one of Clive's buddies at school and one of the club members. Getting out of the truck Clive and shaking Willie's hand they laughed and talked about how their summers were going. Willie said he was going to work the farm with his grandfather and live with him. Clive then told him he was going to Chicago to school in the fall. Then Willie looked at me and raised an eyebrow waiting for an explanation. There I sat with my collar and a leash attached to it. Smirking Clive opened the door and pulled me out of the cab by my leash saying, "You remember David, the 'Braineack' from school?" Looking me over, Willie said, "he sure looks a hell of a lot different than he did in school. He looks like a fucking faggot now." Clive piped up, "he is a fucking faggot now, and a damn good one, thanks to me."

Grabbing my leash and turning me to face Willie he went on "I've been training him to do all kinds of neat sex stuff and I wanted to show you how much he's learned so far. Show us your farm first, then we'll have show and tell". Willie then invited us into the house to meet his grandfather. As we entered the kitchen this old man was sitting at the table having his afternoon coffee. Willie led us over to the table to introduce us. Embarrassed to be standing there half exposed I was trying to cover myself as best I could. Staying in back of Clive as much as possible he grabbed my leash pulling me out in front of him. Standing there with the old man looking at me Clive told him my name was David and I was his little faggot friend from South Bend. Blushing I said nothing, just bowed my head.

The old man started laughing saying "he has a great little ass do you fuck him?" Clive nudged me and told me to answer. Still with head bowed I told him I do anything my master tells me to do. Giggling Willie spoke up then saying he would show us all the out buildings now. We followed a little flagstone path down to the barn. When we arrived at the barn, he swung the big door open and we all went inside. The inside of the structure seemed huge with hay bales stacked everywhere. The smell of it all was intoxicating. The sunlight came streaming down in one great shaft from a clear story window illuminating a large sections of the floor. Clive stepped into the pool of light and with a quick zip let his jeans drop and kicked them away. Shrugging his shoulders to throw off his shirt he was standing there hot, hard and proud. With the filtered rays of sunlight playing on his beautiful naked body he called out, "Lookey Willie come see what I taught our little Nerd."

Yanking my leash he pulled me close to him and ripping off my clothes pushed me down on my knees. Standing there legs apart and his cock primed he pulled me forward shoving his cock into my mouth. Willie stood there wide eyed watching the whole performance. Bending close to my face he wanted to see how much of Clive's cock was shoved down my throat. Then he asked how much of him could I take? Shocked and embarrassed but more excited than I'd ever been in my life I was going to show that dumb Willie I could take it all. In desperation to prove what a good cocksucker I was I sank down to Clive's nuts and began slurping and sucking for all I was worth. I wanted Clive to be proud of me. Then Clive told Willie, "Get yours out and he'll will suck you off Willie".

When I turned I could see his big fat cock coming at me. Willie must have been a good fourteen inches hard. Without any hesitation I sank down on all of it. I had learned my craft well and sucking, twisting, and lapping at that cock I could hear him squeal. Suddenly he was pushing it down my throat and shooting his load. I hungrily sucked down every drop. Then looking at Clive, he asked if it was OK to go get his Grandfather. The old bastard was horny as hell and would love to get his nuts off. Shrugging his shoulders, Clive said "the more the merrier. My boy will take anyone I tell him to. I am training him to be a party boy." Grandfather was quick to come down to the barn, and as I watched him strip naked for his treat, I was surprised that he had such a good sized cock on a man of his age.

They began taking turns using me and I spent my afternoon in the barn on my knees. As Clive pulled out of the drive to go home, he reached over and patting me on the shoulder telling me I did real well and he was proud of me. With his praise I slid closer to him and fumbling with his pants I was soon snuggled well into his crotch. He tasted so good soon I was sucking him for all I was worth. Things went pretty much back to normal as we fell into our routine with his father. Then one Friday he told me to get into my working clothes that we were going back to visit Willie for the day. I was ecstatic. All the way down I kept fidgeting and he kept looking at me saying I was going to get all the excitement I wanted tonight. Pulling up and parking in front of the house Willie's grandfather came out to tell us the boys were all at the barn and how nice of the boys to give Willie a surprise birthday party.

Then seeing me sitting there he told Clive since he brought the "party boy", he would come down to the barn later for a piece of ass. When we stepped into the barn I could see all the guys that had been in Clive's "twelve mechanics club". They were sitting around on bales of hay gabbing and drinking. They had a washtub of beer on ice and someone had set up a whiskey bar on one of the bales. It was truly a party and already they were well on their way to a party mood. As the gang looked up, Clive piped up and said he'd brought the entertainment for the party. Pulling me into the circle with my leash, he asked if they remembered David Ross the little Nerd from school. Pulling off the few clothes I had on he had me stand on one of the bales for them to inspect his slave.

Pulling myself erect and turning proudly I wanted to offer them a good look at my naked body. I felt like royalty because I was the center of attention. Then Clive spoke out loudly, "Remember, you jackoff's? You bet me I couldn't fuck his ass, well, here's my proof. My little faggot is now trained and broken in ready to service any and all of you bastards. To show you how well he obeys his master watch this." Looking up at me he said, "eat yourself." On Clive's command I dropped to my knees and began beating off. When I got close to coming, I cupped my hand catching my cum. Then when I'd finished shooting in my hand I began licking it clean and then holding my hand out for Clive to inspect and to show him how I obeyed him. "Well!", Clive proclaimed, "You all wanted a crack at his ass last year and now he's all yours to fuck as long and hard as you want him. He's trained to take anything you suckers can do to him. Fuck him, let him blow you, or piss on him for that matter, damn it even piss in him he's your whore tonight. I won the bet! I got his cherry ass now pay up you bastards."

With that said he began walking around passing his cap and collecting his wager. Willie came charging over asking "Can I have his ass now? I want to fuck his ass. You promised me his ass for my birthday!". Then I felt their hands grabbing at my body and pulling me off that bale. Hot hands were all over my body pinching and probing and rubbing at me. My mind swam in the ecstasy of my popularity. Suddenly I felt something cold being smeared on my ass and then Willie crawled on top of me an looking back at his hot, excited face leering at me he pushed that fat cock up my ass. He was hot and excited and one of the biggest cocks I'd ever had. Before I could even adjust to him he was in and shooting his load. He had really primed me and now I was begging for more cock. So Clive pulled me around the bale and lifting my head on one end and spreading my legs on the other announced the gangbang was on. I could easily handle two boys at a time, one at each end. Any one wanting to fuck his party boy now had his chance.

Then Clive stepped forward saying he had a little something to make it even more fun for everyone. Pouring some poppers into his handkerchief he shoved it under my nose telling me to breathe deeply, I got all excited and wanted them all. Then I watched all ten of them lined up all naked and hard ready for me. Stepping up to me one at a time and jam their cock into my mouth. Then pulling on my collar they would pump the hell out of my face until they came. I was sucking as hard as I could try to get everything they were shooting into me. Then they would go around to my ass and I would feel them sink deep and I kept begging for more. The more they fucked me, the looser I got and the better they felt. One by one, they got their blowjob then going around began screwing my ass. By the time I'd taken the third cock, I was humping and pushing back trying to get all the cock I could. I found that I could squeeze and flex my asshole and really give them a thrill as they fucked me.

Somewhere in the far reaches of my mind this craving for sex was driving me wild. I kept begging for more until I became a fucking machine eager to take as many cocks as I could get. After a while I seemed to go into a trance and nothing mattered but letting my body service my boys. We had driven half way back to South Bend when I awoke from my sexual stupor and realized my wild night was over. Clive had loaded me into the truck and we were going home. I had been scrunched up in the seat asleep with my cloths laying on the floor. Chuckling, he told me I was the hit of the party and thanks to me he'd won his bet. He went on to tell me that on graduation night his club made a bet that he couldn't fuck my ass. Laughing, he then bet all of them he could not only get my ass but to make the bet more interesting all of them would get the chance to fuck me. I had been such a great success tonight they wanted me back next Friday.

All I could say was "I'm glad I pleased you Clive." As we moved along I reached down to pick up my clothes and he said not to bother, he wanted me naked. Soon he pulled into one of those dinky little independent gas stations for a fill up. The station attendant came running out and Clive rolled down his window and told the kid he needed a fill up and the windshield cleaned. The kid rammed the nozzle into the tank and started it pumping. Then climbing up on the running board he started to clean the windshield. That's when he saw me, sitting there naked with my collar on. He just stared with his mouth wide open in shock. Clive's only comment was "shit man, haven't you ever seen a sex slave before?" Clive then got out of the truck and unzipped his jeans telling me he had to piss.

Still in shock, the guy told him the washroom was in back. Clive laughed and saying his toilet was sitting in the truck. Calling me out and telling me he had to piss I ran around to him getting on my knees. taking his cock in my mouth. Working my way between his legs he began to piss and I eagerly began to swallow. Looking down at me telling me to spill anything or get him wet he continued to piss. I struggled to swallow the volume of urine he was shooting in me but I didn't spill anything. When he was all finished he pulled out of my mouth and I licked him dry then. When I stood up then the attendant had just been standing there watching everything in amazement. Stuttering, "Your gas is twenty-two bucks sir. But I'd be willing to give it to you if you'd let me fuck your slave."

"Good deal" was the only answer Clive gave him. Then turning he told me to get my ass over there and lean on the fender and spread it. Going around to the front of the truck and leaning across the fender I spread my legs waiting for the young attendant. Standing there in the outdoors, with lights glaring down on us the kid had his hard cock out and was pumping my ass in seconds. All Clive said was "Take your time, kid he likes to be fucked. Do it a couple of times if you want and make him really happy". As he finished and started to pull up his zipper I was on my knees licking and cleaning his cock off. Almost instantly the kid was hard again and Clive told him to go ahead and get it off again. Chuckling Clive told him," we're running a special this week." Pulling my face deep into his crotch, he unloaded his balls again.

When he'd finished shooting his load he stammered "come back anytime for gas as often as you want". Pulling out of the station we cruised down the road in silence for a long while. Finally I spoke softly thanking my master for being so good to me. All week I continued my usual routine of servicing Clive and his father. When Friday came I dressed early and was waiting for him at his door. When I stepped inside he told me I had my service duties first before we could leave. Bowing to my master I stripped there in the hall kneeling on the floor and began sucking his waiting cock. To pleasure him, this time I took special care to suck on his balls and finally slipping around began rimming his ass. When he was satisfied and was ready to relieve himself he told me to open my mouth. Greedily I sucked down his every drop he offered me.

Soon we were off, speeding down to the "magnificent twelve mechanics". As we approached the turn off, Clive told me to get naked for the party. Pulling into the drive and parking, Clive led me naked down to the barn with my leash. We went through that big door and sitting there were my naked studs all hot, hard and ready to fuck. As soon as I appeared naked in the door they began clapping for me. Running to them and dropping to my knees they lined up for their pleasures. Then one of them started bitching about it taking too long to get a fuck they pulled a bale of hay over like last time. Quickly climbing on it and spreading my legs I welcome them into my body. My summer had been consumed with servicing all my men.

We kept making our Friday trips, right up until the day Clive told me he was packing to leave for school. As our summer was coming to an end, I knew this was going to be my last chance to service them, so I begged them to stay and really show me a good time. Hot, horny and drunk, they partied late into the night. When we finally left, it was hard for me to walk. Clive told the boys he was leaving for Chicago and would not be coming down with me again. He said he wanted them all to remember he was the one that hat got them their party boy. I was beside myself at the thought of his leaving me. He'd taken me to our favorite spot for our final farewell. Sitting there in the truck by the lake, I kept begging Clive to keep me as his slave. Slipping out of the cab, he dropped his jeans and told me to be quiet and service him one last time.

Stripping naked as Clive always wanted me to I kneeled before him spreading his legs and pushing my face into his crotch. As he shoved his hot cock down my throat he pushed my head further down grinding his hips telling me he hated to give me up but he had no choice with school. Gently brushing at my hair he told me he'd never thought it would turn out quite this way. Chuckling he told me I sure was one damn good slave. Then in that soothing voice of his, he told me he had a couple boys he'd met at the Garage coming down here to look me over to see if they wanted to buy me. He wanted me to have people that would take care of me after he was gone. As I sucked him and listened to what he was telling me I didn't hear the van that had pulled up and parked in back of us. I was busy licking and cleaning Clive's cock when I became aware of all the hooting and hollering. Straightening up I saw these six big black dudes watching us.

The biggest one they called Big Jake. He asked Clive if this was the white bitch he'd told them about last week at the garage that he wanted to sell. Now on my feet and standing there bare ass naked they began walking around looking me over like a piece of meat. Then one of them piped up "He's a great looking piece of ass." Then turning to Clive he asked "what do you charge to let us fuck him? Do we get a group rate?" Clive piped up saying, "he's been my slave all summer and he's all trained and really a great party fuck. If you guys want him he's all yours for a real good price. He's hot, broken in, and he'll do anything you order him to do." While they were circling me they were stripping saying they wanted to try me out first. As I watched those black naked studs with their huge cocks swinging and bouncing I was getting hotter than hell. I'd never seen such big cocks. In wild anticipation I slipped to my hands and knees dog fashion begging them to mount me.

Clive's only comment was "he likes it from both ends at the same time and he never gets enough fucking to satisfy him." Seconds later, one of them was on me pumping my ass and as I began pumping back, Clive told the others not to forget to use my mouth. I opened my mouth wide to take that lush black cock that was in front of me. Then Big Jake turned to Clive asking if he bought me could take me back to Detroit. He had a lot of hot friends that would pay for getting a well-seasoned piece of white ass. Clive told them they could keep me as long as they wanted-- they could even rent me out for gangbangs and make there money back in no time. Turning back to his truck and getting out his camcorder, Clive said he wanted to film his whore in action one last time to remember him. Walking over to where I was on my hands and knees he began taping as those black studs kept screwing the hell out of me. As one of them was slamming his big black cock up my ass he yelled out "boy what you need up that ass of yours is a big black fist. I can take your body to places you've never been before."

Clive began chuckling, saying he wished he could get a picture of that, his club would love to see that. Then 'Big Jake', the leader of the group, piped up saying, "if you want pictures, you got pictures." Picking up his rucksack from the ground he called to the others to prime the white turkey's ass, he was going in. Then pulling a can of Crisco from his sack, he popped the lid and began greasing his hand and arm. Suddenly, I was rolled over and someone held my shoulders down. Then a big pair of hands reached over my head and grabbed my legs, pulling them over my head and stretching them apart so my ass was spread wide open. Looking up, I saw Big Jake smear stuff on his hands and arms, then bend down smearing that cold, slick stuff up my ass. "We promised to take you where you've never been. Now get ready for the trip!"

Then I felt those big fingers pushing in my ass, followed by his hand and Big Jake screamed out, "What you been fucking this whore with? Baseball bats?" Then his hand began to stretch me wide as his arm worked its way up my ass and my whole body shook with excitement. I started to pump, trying to get his hand even further up my ass, screaming "fuck me", and Jake yelled out, "the slut's eyes are even glassy. He's really one damn hot whore he wants it bad. This bitch is a keeper." And as his hand slid in up to the elbow, I begged him to fuck me. Clive was yelling, "go for the whole arm this is great video." I was shuddering with delight as that arm of his slid in and out of me and he pumped my ass. When I heard the loud popping sound as he withdrew his arm from my ass, I begged him for more. Clive held the camcorder close to my face and said "always remember David, I was your first master and you were my slave." Then taking his money he got into his truck and drove off in a cloud of dirt and gravel.

Lying there naked on the ground I begged them to fuck me again. Jake helped me up led me still naked to their van. When I ask for my clothes he laughed telling me I had everything I needed to wear was my collar. Leading me away saying. "We're taking you home with us Boy. You're my slave now all bought and paid for." As soon as I crawled into that van and those doors slammed shut I looked at that huge black body and that enormous cock pointed at my face and opening my mouth to service him I begged him to make me his. Kneeling there naked in Big Jakes van we rolled and bounced down rutted roads as those strong black hands held my head working his cock deep down my throat. As he began unloading his cum I swallowed and sucked to get every drop of my new master. Then Big Jake held me tight to his belly and began using me as his toilet. Struggling to swallow he told me never to forget he was my master was now that he'd bought and paid for me. As he finished empting his bladder he asked if anyone else needed to use the toilet. Kneeling there I took each of them knowing from now on this would be one of my duties. It was time then for me to do the rounds sucking them off. Between the six of them they kept me satisfies and happy. I knew I was going to love my new master. I was just finishing up blowing one of them when I felt the van slowing. I could see then he was pulling into this fast foods restaurant and slowing at the speaker and menu. He than began ordering from a speaker saying if we didn't go in we wouldn't need to dress.

Looking at my master he asked what he wanted for his boy. Giggling he said just a burger and we can feed him our scraps. Handing my burger my master told me to spread my wax paper and as they finished up any scraps of food they tossed on my paper and I finished them. When he ask if I was thirsty I nodded and he stood holding his cock telling me to drink all I wanted. Taking his soft cock into my mouth I began to suckle on him like some contented animal. Draining him dry I went to the next man and began drinking more. Now contented I lay at my masters feel waiting for his commands. It was a long hot drive and laying there on the floor I heard one of his buddies in front ask my master where he was going to keep me. As I drifted off to sleep dreaming of all that sweet black cock I was going to get I heard the words, cage and garage. I must have slept for hours and when I woke and sat up I could see we were in the city. Looking around at my master and his friends I saw they were now dressed.

Again the van was slowing and we pulled into this filling station. Leaning out and telling the attendant to fill it up and check the tires he got out and began to stretch his legs. It seemed that all six of my men knew this station attendant. There conversation drifted into the window and he began to say he was a little short on cash this month, he had just bought himself a slave and had spent all his extra money. I heard this voice ask again, "what did you say you bought?" When he said slave again he ask to see him. Seconds later the back doors of the van opened and I sat there looking at to beautiful Porto recon boys. Turning to my master one of them asked what I did. Breaking out into a big smile my master told them his boy sucked cock, had an ass just built for fucking, would rim and ass and also made a great toilet. Then one of the boys called out to the some of the mechanics working on other cars into the garage to come see Big Jakes new slave.

As they crowded around the van Big Jake offered me exchange for the gas. Excited they pulled me out of the van and led me into the garage. As I walked with him I heard my master telling his friends that I was going to pay for myself real fast. Leading me to the front of the garage Big Jake told me to lay on the bench. The sending one of the boys back for his glove and Crisco he said he was going to show them how well I was trained. Knowing what was expected of me I spread my legs and holding on to my legs I waited for his hand to enter me. I could hear the gasps as I felt his fist and then his wrist and finally his arm working into my body. Felling the flash of pain at first and then that wonderful ethereal feeling of sexual delight I began begging him to fuck me with his arm. I was in begging for more when he stopped pulling his arm out of my ass. Now I was desperate for more cock. Crawling off the table and falling to my knees and looking up at them I begged them to fuck me.

My heart leaped with joy as I saw those six beautiful boys all with unzipped coveralls and hard cocks ready to service me. As one of them approached my face I opened my mouth wide feeling that wonderful cock slide down my throat. No sooner than I had started sucking him off I felt another cock enter my ass. They seemed to work in unison and as they pushed and pulled me back and forth on them my heart was ready to burst in that wonderful feeling of fulfillment. I was sorry when they'd all finished with me and zipped up. One of them began scratching in a drawer and pulling out a chain leash attached it to my collar and led me out to my master. As we approached him I could see my master talking and nodding and laughing. Then coming back he to his buddies he said he had rented me out for my first party. He went on to say one of the boys at the station was getting married and the garage was giving him a bachelor party. Since his new bride had made the groom promise not to have any hookers or strippers at the party he wanted to hire my boy to come out of the cake and entertain the boys.

Pocking a handful of money Big Jake said we would go home and fix me up for the party. When we got to his house he had me go and shower then gave me an enema. Then as I was soaking in the tub he made a few calls he had them deliver a fancy card board cake for me to jump out of. Throwing a cape around me I got into the van behind the cake. All that was left for me to do when we arrived at the party was to get into the cake and wait for the signal to burst out of the cake. I was so excited about this exciting new life I was beginning. Secretly I blessed Clive for training me for my new life. Getting into the cake and feeling it being wheeled into the room I could hear all the laughing and singing. Bursting out of the cake at when I heard them saying they had a special treat for all the boys I could see this old warehouse lined with tables and all those beautiful men.

My heart began pounding as I saw the black ones, the tan ones and the white ones. I was getting a full serving of exciting men. I knew that my master rented me to those men for the night. Stepping out of the cake and prancing around wiggling my ass I was ready for all of them. Then kneeling in front of the groom I began unzipping his pants and pulling them down. Looking up into the grooms face as I opened my mouth relaxing my throat I then greedily sucked his cock down. There was a roar of approval and suddenly This dude I was working on seemed pleased as I took him deep and kept sucking to get all of him down my throat. As his hips began to pump and grind his cock into my mouth I kept inhaling taking him down to the coarse tuffs of his wiry pubic hair.

Beginning now to use that slow sucking rhythm all men seemed to like I knew he was getting the best blow job of his life. Suddenly I was surrounded by naked men wanting to be serviced. I had service so many men by now I now could take almost anything either down my throat or up my ass. If there was anything I loved more than sucking by a big cock it was getting fucked by a big cock. I had not worry because there were so many wonderful cocks here tonight. My only problem was that I had so little time with each of them. It was nothing like with Clive and the boys. This was so much better. I had so much to be thankful for now that Big Jack was my new master. He was as punctual as clock work and coming for me he put my cape around me and led me out to his van on my leash. Thinking I was going to be kept in a cage I was thrilled when he took me to bed with him. I was tired but not so tired that I still couldn't pleasure him.

As he held me tight he told me he was going to love owning a sex slave. Sliding out of bed and getting to my knees I took his cock now hard cock into my mouth to show him how much I wanted to belong to him. He was after all my new master. And as he filled me with his cum I felt I had been born to serve this his master.