May 27, 1999
"Mark's Humiliation"
By botpuppy
Part 3
The usual caveats about adult material and sexual content apply, and sometimes the language is crude, so if you find any of that offensive, please don't continue. Any comments and suggestions please address to "botpuppy@aol.com
This is my first attempt at writing anything like this, and if it pleases a few people that's my reward. It is inspired by a story that really turned me on, "Dominated by Doug", By percxyz My story, as is his, is loosely based on an actual true life relationship.
Another guy will appear in the story, "Myke", more about him later. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ --------------------------------------------------
Mom was cooking breakfast when I got home and I managed to eat it almost normally, although the taste of Steve's dick and his cumm were still lingering. Then I went up to my room and laid down for a rest. My neck and throat were still sore from my exercises against Steve's desk, but I had a strange happy feeling of well being, kind of like I finally realized that I had found out where I needed to be.
I started to doze off, dreaming of Steve holding me close. I awoke with a start and realized that I had a wet dream, I was so excited at being his "boy", and just being able to be near him that I had cumm in my briefs again.
But it was almost 1 PM and so I got up and hit the shower, allowing the hot water to revive me. I shaved real close and thought that I looked pretty good, then used some Obsession, that sexy body lotion that Gail had given me for my birthday.
Wow! That seemed like it was years ago, although it was only last month, and just last night when she was stroking my dick in the back seat of Steve's car. I used to think of her all the time, now all my sex fantasies seemed to involve Steve and his big cock. I shrugged these thoughts off and put on a tight white thong brief that Gail had given me as a kind of a gag gift, and my white shorts from last year. They were a little tight, but I thought they showed off my tan legs, and I wanted to look my best for Him tonight. Then a pale blue tee that showed off my pecs real nice, I thought. I brushed my hair kind of casual, and admired myself in the mirror.
Just then, Mom called up. "Mark, Gail is here, come on downstairs, she is on the patio waiting for you". Oh, no I thought, I don't want her around now. Nothing I could do but to go down and face her though.
"Wow, don't you look good Markey, where are you going tonight, and without me, too".
I must have blushed bright red and just stammered something stupid, like "Aaaaa I just felt kinda grungy and decided to clean up, nothing special, Steve and I are just going to hang out is all."
She sat down next to me and said, " My parents are away this weekend, do you want to come over to my place tonight, I have some steaks and I can barbecue them for us. Ummm you smell so good I can't stand it", her lips at my neck and her hand between my legs.
Damn what do I do now? Worse my dick shrivelled away to almost nothing, and I got very nervous about this whole situation. Fortunately my Mom cleared her throat diplomatically as she came out to the patio with iced tea, and I could get up to pass the drinks around. The three of us chatted as much as I was able to, and then the phone rang. I excused myself to get the phone, and it was Steve.
"Its 3 o'clock faggot, where the hell is your fairy ass?"
I was stunned , " Ssssssssshhhh they'll hear you."
"Then get the fuck over here right now faggot, understand?"
"OK, OK, I'll be right there". Click he hung up.
"UUUuuuuuuu Gail, I'm sorry I gotta go now , Steve needs some help with his car".
"I'll drop you off, OK"
I had to agree. " Bye Mom, I'll be late".
On the way, Gail told me that her offer was still good, but that she only had the two steaks, rubbing her hand on my thigh to make sure that I understood. I muttered something, then jumped out as soon as she had stopped the car.
"I'll call you , Gail. `Bye". She looked at me in a strange way and drove off.
I knocked on the door and waited. It seemed like forever before Steve answered.
"I don't like to be kept waiting faggot"
My heart sunk and I just stood there looking at the floor.
"So what do u want anyhow?"
I figured that he was going to make me tell him that I wanted some more of his cock. But he surprised me.
"You look good in that outfit Mark, I hope you were thinking of me when you got all decked out."
My dick stirred and I blushed.
He held me close with his hands on my waist and pulling my groin into him. " And you smell so good, just like Betty does when she is gonna put out for me"
"Aaa no Steve what do u mean, c'mon buddy."
"Yea baby I am going to make you into my own little pussy boy, and you are going to love it".
With that he pressed his groin into mine and ran his hands over my buttocks, spreading my legs with his big strong hands, and then lifting me up by my ass cheeks as he squeezed my buns.. He forced his tongue into my mouth and I found myself sucking on it as he continued to make me melt into him. He reached into my shorts and thong and continued to knead my buns making me start to leak precum.
"I want your cherry now Markey baby now come on baby, you are going to love my cock in that sweet little boypussy of yours".
"Come on Steve, please don't do that, we were just having some fun, don't make me do that, too".
He stepped back and looked at me. I had never seen him so cold, almost cruel.
"Take off those shorts you faggot or get lost. When I wanna fuck you, that's what you will do, do you understand? You know you have been dreaming of this cock up your hole for a long time and now you are going to get it."
He stepped out of his jeans and I stared at his dick, swollen and angry looking. I quickly shed my shorts and lay down on his bed with my ass up in the air. He ripped my thong away and stuck his finger into my ass, then spread my cheeks and spit into my hole. He put another finger into me and I began to wriggle around on it, enjoying the sensation of my man invading me. Then I felt his dick probing at me and I gasped.
"OOOOOOOoo no don't do this to me, please Steve don't."
"That looks as good as Betty's cunt boy, and it smells better too"
I was so thankful that my face was buried in his pillow and that he didn't see my embarrassment.
"Here Markeyboy take this", and with that he pushed his dick deep into me. It hurt like hell, and I made some little gasping noises. He withdrew and then came plunging back down into me and I was sure that I was bleeding. Then he pulled back a little and fondled my chest, finding my nipples and playing with them. I managed to relax a little and found that the pain had subsided some, replaced by a warm sensation of being taken and used by this manboy who sensed that he owned me and was going to use me for his pleasure.
"Oh, please, Steve. Fuck me. I want you to fuck me."
"Well, maybe I will, faggot. But I want you to prove how hungry you are for it."
"Oh, I need it really bad, sir. Come on, please fuck me hard now!"
"That's not what I mean baby. I want you to push your ass back against my cock to show me how much you want this cock. Go ahead, boy. Let's get going."
I looked back at him and strained to push my ass up against my man's hard cock. It felt like a spear pressed into me. But I twisted around in an effort to push my ass back and up for him.
"Please, sir. Give me your cock! I'm ready for it. Oh, don't tease me like this."
"Let me hear how bad you want it bitch"
I couldn't believe that I was doing this, but I heard myself say
"Yes! Give it to me, please. I want all your cock in me! Please, Steve, SIR!"
He moved his hands so that they were just at the top of my ass. He pushed down hard to support his upper body weight, and to force my ass up off the bed so that he could penetrate me even more. All the while his cock was buried in me and I found myself bucking back and forth, up and down, squeezing his dick with my ass muscles and taking even more of him into my guts.
Then he started pumping. Not slowly, but with a rapid piston action of fast, short strokes. I clenched my eyes tightly shut and let out a loud moaning sound. Steve began to pull out more of his cock on each back stroke, but kept up the frantic speed. Soon his balls were making wild slapping noises as they bounced off my ass cheeks. He was panting and fucking me with all his might. I drew my feet together and wrapped them around him, trying to pull him even closer. His thrusts picked up speed and intensity until he shouted out all at once.
"Fuck! Here it comes Markeyboy. Coming in your ass now! Oh, yeah."
"Oh, yeah! Give me all your come. Fuck me hard. HARD!"
Steve stood all the way up with his cock firmly lodged in me, now his boy. He pumped forward in a series of slow, strong thrusts. Then he practically howled as he shot load after load of come all the way up my no longer virgin hole. I again felt myself shooting my spunk wildly, and I burst into tears as he said
"Fuck, boy. That's one fine pussy."
He swatted both of my ass cheeks roughly as he withdrew from me. He roughly grabbed my legs and swung me around until I was lying on my back. He pulled my legs up and hooked my knees over his shoulders. "Next time we'll try this position, boy. But now I want to watch you eat this spunk. He smacked my ass once more and reached down to insert his fingers into me. His fingers were coated with his cumm, and he said
"Open up boy and eat, you earned this"
I licked his fingers greedily and sucked his fingers clean, and then, although I found it hard to believe, and as if on command, I shot all over the place again.
"It's really amazing what a slut you turned out to be, shooting your load like that. Before I'm done with you I'll have you shooting for me when I snap my fingers. I may start doing that in the showers at school just to give some of the guys a show. I think that you would love to show everybody that you are a faggot. But nobody can use this pussy but me, got that? "
"You know my cousin Doug has his own faggot up at WVU. Doug was telling me about the way he uses him on the phone this morning."
"Huh?" It was all I could say.
"Yea, I was telling him about you, and how surprised I was that you turned out to be queer for me".
I must have turned every shade of red there was because I could see him smirking and enjoying this new form of humiliation. I couldn't speak, I just hung my head down, hoping that he wouldn't continue to force me to endure this punishment much longer.
"Doug is really a cool dude. He was telling me how he has, uh, I think Clay is his name, Doug makes him lay on his back on the bed with his head hanging down over the side. Doug says that way he has a straight shot down into the fag's throat and can see his cock making Clay's esophagus swell up. He says it makes kind of a pop when his dick penetrates it and he enjoys that. I'm going to try that on you the next time, I think it sounds hot."
"But first clean my dick off baby, u left a lot of your juices on me."
I knelt between his legs and licked his cock and his balls, and then licked that mass of black hair in his pits. He really worked up a sweat while he was fucking me. He enjoyed that, I think, and I was glad for a little rest from his dick pounding me.
He stroked my hair and I tried to snuggle up close to him. I thought that he was going to tell me how much he loved me, or something like that. Then he said
"You know, Doug says that pussyboys like you and Clay really want to show their guys how much they want to please them. He lets his roommate watch him using Clay, and then sometimes he tells Clay to crawl to his roommate and make him happy.
Do you want to show me how much you want to please me?"
"Oooooooooooo no, please don't make me do that, you know that I would do anything for you, but not that."
"Don't worry now, I'm going out with Betty tonight. I want to check her out some more to see if I prefer her pussy or your's. Get dressed and get the fuck out of here. Oh bye the way, you know Myke don't you?"
Myke was a real jock type that Steve hung out with, I had always had fantasies about him, but I had never allowed myself to entertain thoughts about being in a sexual situation with him.
"Uh yea, sure, why Steve?"
"I've been talking to him about you, and while I am deciding whether to keep you around as my cuntboy, I'm going to let him try you out. You're cool with that, right Markey?"
Stunned, I just sat back and tried to sort things out. Here I was on the floor, having completely given myself to my boyhood friend who was now discussing how to share me with a friend. And even worse than that, I found myself saying
"Yes Steve, if that is what you want, I'll do it. What do you want me to do?"
"Go home and get cleaned up. Myke may call you tonight or tomorrow, I don't know. But whatever, you are to show him a good time, understand?"
I broke out into sobs, and Steve told me to come to him. He held me tight and I opened my mouth for his tongue.
"Do you really want me to do this?" I whispered in his ear, hoping that he would tell me no.
"Yea, Markey, you little fag, you, I do. I want to show Doug that I can control you even more than he can dominate that boy of his, yea , that pussy Clay. We kind of made a bet on it. Doug and I were always kind of competitive. You do what I say, now boy you hear.
"Uhh yea. Now that I think about it, I want you to call Myke. You tell him that you are male, a whore who turns tricks and will do anything that he tells you to do, just so long as you can earn $5. You can give him my name if he wants a reference. "
"Oooooooooooo gee I don't wanna do that. And Myke is such a hard ass guy, he won't go for this at all."
"Well that may be the way it shakes out, but you call Myke as soon as you get home you faggot. And after he finishes with you, don't forget to thank him, and keep that $5 bill around to show us that you are a whore. See , Doug will be visiting for the summer soon, and I want to show you off, my new pussy boy whore. That will get him, Doug never had a fairy do what I can make you do."
"Now I'm gonna take a nap, I want to give Betty a good ride tonight. Get out and don't come back until you have done what I told you to do."
There was nothing left for me to do or say. I nodded my head kind of in a trance, and looked around for my clothes. I dressed slowly, waiting for some word, anything tender from Steve, but he had turned over and was snoring softly, just the same way that he was when I first took his cock into my mouth and this whole new world had begun for me, just last night.
I reached down and kissed his forehead gently then went upstairs and let myself out. I walked home, wondering what I had become and what was to become of me