Mike Gets His Boy

Disclaimer: This is an erotic tale about teenaged boys and young adult males engaging in consensual, extreme Gay sex. If you find such things offensive, or you under the legal age to view such materials, you shouldn't be reading this, you should be doing your homework! Please leave this page now. All situations and characters are completely fictional. No resemblance to reality or real persons is intended. The author does not condone the unsafe sexual practices described herein, but wishes we did not have to worry about such things. Nor does the author condone the use of illegal drugs such as those mentioned in the story. It is his opinion that drugs, including alcohol are dangerous, expensive and a waste of one's precious time on the planet. The author couldn't care less about negative opinions on the subject matter. After all it is a work of fantasy, and all things must be permitted within the realm of imagination or humanity is done for. However comments concerning how the story is written, its style and so forth, would be appreciated. For those of you who aren't afraid of a good, dirty fantasy, enjoy!

Mike Gets His Boy

Mike was a big, athletic guy in his early twenties, with dark hair, blue eyes and a big thick dick bulging in his pants. He was horny as hell most of the time and knew where to find the action he wanted. There was a restroom in the park where he would go and get his dick sucked by some hungry fag. A lot of those faggots were willing to do anything for a thick dicked young hunk like Mike and he had gotten in to some real kinky scenes with them. One guy had begged to lick his asshole and Mike had loved it. The guy had tongued and sucked on his raunchy ass until Mike was ready to cum, then had taken his hard cock down his throat and swallowed his load. Mike quickly noticed that a lot of cocksuckers liked it when he was rough with them and he began to enjoy dominating them. One guy had let him fuck his ass in one of the stalls and had begged and whimpered for more as Mike pummeled his dick up his tight ass until he came. He called the queer all sorts of degrading names and the youth had loved it, moaning loudly and shoving his ass up to meet Mike's hard, thrusting pole. Mike was learning fast what young queer boys who went to bathrooms for sex liked and he loved giving it to them.

One day he had found a copy of a porno mag in one of the stalls and, since there was no one around, he flipped through it. It was a magazine all about S/M. Mike couldn't believe it. There were pictures and stories about Masters and their boys and all sorts of kinky and perverted things that they did together. Mike's dick got so hot and hard that he had to pull it out and whack it off right then and there. He stroked his dick furiously imagining he was one of the masters in the magazine with his very own slave boy who would let him do anything he wanted to him. He saw pictures of young guys getting pissed on, being tied up and displayed with their legs spread, their hunky asses spread for a whipping or a fucking. Since there was no one around to shove his cock into, Mike jerked off and came all over the floor. Then he had left, taking the magazine with him. He studied the magazine carefully at home and jacked off to it frequently. Mike knew he wouldn't be satisfied until he got back to that bathroom and found some young faggot who would be his slave. He was pretty sure he'd find someone there who would want to submit to him totally and Mike's head swam with crazy fantasies of what he would do with some young faggot.

Mike got into being more and more aggressive and dominant with several guys he met in the toilets and found almost all of them willing and eager to submit to the hunky young guy with the swimmer's build and a big dick. But he had never met anyone who he thought was cute and submissive enough. He got a lot of guys to suck his dick while he grabbed their hair and fucked their mouths. A few guys got into rimming his asshole and more than one guy who begged to have Mike fuck him. But none of them seemed quite right. In the meantime he worked at repairing cycles for guys he knew, from which he made a pretty good living. Once in a while he would visit some porn shop and he had made a few purchases. He had found some pretty wild devices, restraints and hoods and other sex toys he wanted to try out on some willing faggot. In the meantime he kept up his search for the right guy.

One afternoon he went to the park bathroom, horny and looking for some action. He entered the door and immediately he had a feeling that someone was there. He looked towards the stalls and found an eye staring out through a gloryhole, checking him out. Mike knew he was in luck. He unzipped his jeans and took out his long limber dick and stood just far enough from the urinal that the guy could get a clear look at his dick as he pissed. Mike loved showing himself off like this. He was quite an exhibitionist and loved nothing more than to wave his dick in some guys gaping face. Instead of peeing he started to get hard, knowing that whoever was watching was probably really enjoying the view. As it jerked up he heard a moan from the stall and that made his dick stand up fully erect and proud. He turned towards the partition and grabbed his hard on and waved it at the eye in the hole. He grinned and said in a low voice, "Come on out and maybe I'll let ya suck it." The eye left the hole and the stall door swung open and out stepped a cute young teenage boy. He had a small, slim frame and a mop of brown hair that came over his ears. His nose was real cute too, slightly upturned and his lips looked full and soft. They also looked red as if they had been rubbed raw.

Mike knew the kid was a cocksucker when he saw those red lips and he knew he was going to have some fun with this kid. The kid was wearing some loose jeans and a t-shirt that was too big for him. On his feet, which looked to big for his lean legs he was wearing some old, scuffed up sneakers. His hands looked large too as if he still had some growing to do. Mike guessed the kid was pretty young, maybe 16 or so. But the kid was grabbing his own groin and was obviously very horny for Mike's cock. He stepped up to Mike, never taking his eyes off his hard meat. He reached out one hand to grab it, but Mike slapped his hand away. " Not yet, boy. Get your pants off first. I want to see you earn my dick." "Yes sir!" the boy replied in a soft voice. The kid was a dream. Hot and co- operative, a natural submissive. He liked that the boy had called him 'sir' right off the bat. The kid kicked off his sneakers and dropped his pants. He was wearing some tight boxers that spread open at the crotch and revealed a hard little stubby cock. The boy stepped out of his jeans. "The underwear too, kid." The boy blushed in embarrassment, but he slid out of his shorts and kicked them away too. Then Mike reached out and grabbed the kid's shirt and roughly ripped it and pulled it off. The kid's shirt was completely torn up and the boy stood naked before him. The kid was blushing hard from the humiliation of being completely naked in a public restroom, but his boy cock was harder than ever. He had been coming here for sex for a couple of months and he liked being used by men, but none had ever been as rough and commanding as this beautiful hunk was being to him. Mike grabbed the kid's hair and forced him to his knees on the dirty bathroom floor. He got close so that his dick throbbed just inches from the kid's face. Mike looked down and the naked, lanky teen. "You got a little dick don't you boy?" The kid blushed again. He did have a little dick, he knew. It was just 3 1/2 inches long, but was almost as fat as it was long. His balls were small and still hairless. He didn't have much of a pubic bush either. It thrilled him to have the older guy humiliate him about his dick though, and made the stubby little thing throb hard and leak a drop of his juice. "I said, you've got a little dick, don't you?! Answer me faggot!" "Yes sir, I have a little dick." the kid said, his voice shaking a little. "That's right, a little faggot dick. That's why you want my big one to suck on, isn't it." "Yes, sir, whatever you say sir. Is it too small for you sir?" "Just perfect for a little queer like you. You want to wrap your lips around a real big one?"

The kid was scared of being caught naked in the bathroom on his knees and part of him wanted to have this guys cock and get the whole scene over with. "Yes, sir. Came I suck it, please let me suck you off, sir?" Mike pretended to consider it. Then he grinned down at the boy and said, "Lick my nuts faggot, lick my nuts and worship that cock." The boy leaned into Mike's sweaty groin and put out his tongue and began licking the furry sack. The smell of Mike's ball sweat made the boy light-headed with urgent desire He moaned and slurped hungrily at Mike's low hanging testicles. He began to lick up the shaft, whimpering with delight as he got his hot lips onto that bone-hard shaft of meat. He kissed the pulsing, drooling head and then pushed his mouth down over the crown, slipping the flaring crown between his eager, sucking lips. His tongue swiped over the tip, as he tasted Mike's sticky man juices. But Mike grabbed the kid's hair and pulled him off. "I didn't say you could suck it faggot!" He yelled as he jerked the kid's head around roughly by his soft hair. "I'm Sorry sir, I just wanted to." "Fuck what you want you little bitch! You'll get what I want. Lets get this straight. Faggots like you are only good for one thing! Doing what they are told! And you are going to do everything I tell you to do if you want this dick." "Yes, sir!" "All right. Let me hear you beg for it." The horny teen couldn't believe his ears! The man was really dominating him. He was going to have to kneel here naked and beg to suck his cock like some slut! He felt cheap and dirty. But he really wanted to suck it, wanted it bad. And he was really warming to the idea of letting this guy get wild with him! "Please sir! Please can I suck your dick? I need to suck your cock! Please let me have it in my mouth! Please?" "You think you're worthy to suck my cock, you little queer?" "Um, no sir. I know I'm not worthy. But if you let me I'll try my best to please you sir. I'm a good cocksucker, really I am! Please sir! Let me try and please your big dick with my mouth!" The kid was getting into it. He had long had private jack-off fantasies about big guys who would treat him like a slave and now it was all coming true! He forgot about being naked in public. He forgot about everything except serving this guys cock. Mike had told him to worship his cock and the boy truly began to feel that he was doing just that. Worshiping his phallic god, wanting, needing to please it in any way he could. He was close to shooting his young load without even touching himself. But he knew he wanted to please Mike's big dick before he did anything about his own. He knew he would do anything, suffer any humiliation to have that hot dick shoved down his throat or even up his tight young ass! Mike dropped his pants down to his thighs and then strode over to the far wall beyond the stalls. "No, Please sir!" The boy cried out when he saw Mike walking away from him. But Mike just laughed. He leaned up against the far wall and thrust his pelvis out at the kneeling, naked boy groveling on the floor. " Crawl, slut! Crawl over here for what you want, crawl for it bitch." Instantly the boy got down on his hands and knees and began to crawl forward towards Mikes throbbing dick. As he drew closer Mike got a wicked gleam in his eye. He was interested in seeing how far he could push this kid "All the way down on your belly, pussy. Crawl on your belly if you want my cock."

The boy did as he was told. He lay down on that filthy bathroom floor and heaved himself along, rubbing the whole front of his body across the rough grimy floor. He felt totally degraded to be doing this. The rough floor scraped against his throbbing little dick and balls, over his belly and tits was incredibly, humiliatingly erotic. He wriggled his ass sensuously as he crawled towards Mike's towering form. He finally got to where Mike was leaning. He was sweating with the effort and his body was smeared with the dirt from the floor. His mind reeled with the confusion of being so completely degraded and how horny it was making him. Without thinking he opened his mouth and licked out at Mike's thick boots, licking, kissing and slurping, eager to show the man what a willing slave could be. Mike laughed as the kid cleaned his boots with his tongue. He knew he had found the right kid at last and he wanted to make the most of it. He wanted to get out of the dank little shack and got this kid back to his place. He knew the kid was in such a horny state now that he would go with him with few qualms.

"OK kid. I'll give you my cock. But lets go back to my place where we can really get in on. I'll show you a wild time, kid. Make your faggot dreams come true!" The boy was lost in worshiping Mike's boots, only half-comprehending what Mike was saying to him. Mike reached down and grabbed him by the hair again, pulling the kid into a kneeling position. "You want to come back to my place and suck this or not?!" he growled reaching for his cock and waving it in the kid's flushed face. "Yeah, yeah! I do! Anything you want, sir!" "That's more like it, kid. You wait here. Stay naked until I tell you. I'll get my car and then you can get dressed so we can get out of here." "OK." Was all the boy could say. Mike gathered up the kid's shoes, shorts and jeans, leaving the torn t-shirt on the floor. "Just to make sure you stay naked!" he laughed as he left the restroom. The boy's head was swimming with lust and confusion. He hoped the man would come back with his clothes. It was really embarrassing to be totally naked and smeared with dirt in a public men's room and he prayed no one would walk in and find him like that. He got up and went into one of the stalls and closed the door, sitting on the cold, hard seat of the toilet, waiting anxiously for the sound of Mike's car.

He needn't have worried. Mike had no intention of leaving this cute, young kid who was so hot for his dominating treatment and his horny dick. He got back to that restroom as quickly as he could and walked back in. looking around. At first he didn't see the kid, then he spotted the kid's big feet under the partition. He strode over to the stall and pulled the door open with a slam. He stepped up to the kid and slapped him hard across the face. "Bitch! Did I tell you you could move?" "No sir, I'm sorry sir!" yelped the boy, his face reddening, his pretty eyes filling with tears. He hoped he hadn't blown it, so to speak. "I'm going to have to punish you for that, faggot! But it'll have to wait, for now. Here! Put these on!" He thrust the kid's shorts into his hands. "That's all you're getting to wear, make the most of it." He laughed. The boy gulped. He was going to have to walk out into that public parking lot wearing nothing but his too-tight boxers! The shorts were so tight that they always gaped open at the fly and his dick stuck out through it when he was hard like this. Usually he liked wearing them because it felt sexy and a little slutty. But he was terrified about having to walk out of the bathroom and into the open like that. There was no other choice, however if he wanted to have this guy's cock or even just get the rest of his clothes back! He slid the boxers on and prepared to follow this man anywhere he wanted to take him, thinking at the same time that he must be crazy, cock-crazy to be doing such a thing. He was embarrassed as hell as he stepped out into the broad daylight wearing the little boxers, but the shame only made his dick harder as it stuck out through his fly, concealing nothing. Mike had parked opposite the shack on purpose, just to make the walk that much more embarrassing for the kid. The nearly naked teenager had to walk behind Mike all the way across the parking lot. His head was bowed in shame, afraid to look around. He waited at the car for further orders. Mike opened the passenger side door and shoved the kid in. Then he walked around and got in. As he started the engine he told the kid, "Take those panties off faggot, and throw them out the window." The humiliated boy did as he was ordered, and sat bare-assed as they drove along. Mike pulled out of the parking lot and up the road, eventually merging onto the main highway.

"Do something to entertain me on the way. Let see. I want you to spread your bitch legs and finger your asshole for me. With your other hand I want you to finger your little cock. I want to see a good show. But don't you dare cum faggot, or I'll stop this car and push you out onto the road naked!" The boy bent his slim legs at the knees and put his feet up on the edge of the seat, opening himself wide like a horny slut. H took one of his shaking hands and brought it down to the crack of his soft young ass. He trailed his finger into the crack and began rubbing it around his tiny, hairless hole. He moaned involuntarily as he touched his sensitive ass-pucker. With his other hand he gripped his stubby little boy-cock between thumb and forefinger and began jerking slowly. He was glad it was the middle of the day and there didn't seem to be too many other cars on the road. Anyone could have pulled right up beside them and seen him naked, playing with himself and looking like a cheap little whore!

II To the kid's relief they soon drove up to a house in a quiet looking blue-collar neighborhood. Mike punched the remote for the garage door and when it lifted, drove in. He ordered the kid out of the car as soon as the garage door swung shut again. "On all fours, cocksucker." The boy assumed the position. Mike went over and opened the door that opened into the house. "Crawl in." He slapped the kid's ass and the kid lumbered forward on hands and knees. He crossed the cold linoleum of the kitchen and, and, with Mike slapping his ass with an open hand for encouragement, crawled into the living room. There wasn't much there. A battered easy chair in front of a big-screen TV. Over by the dingy, curtained window, a sofa against the wall. A plain looking coffee table. Some porn mags and old newspapers littered it and some videotape boxes were strewn carelessly on the floor by the chair. Mike ordered the kid to kneel in the middle of the floor. Thee kid did as he was told, his eyes down at the carpet, his hands to his side. He had been relieved to find there was no one else there. He had been blushing and nervous the whole time, but his fat little cock was still hard and now and then a drip of precum would ooze out the end. The tiny cockhead was slimy with it now and it was beginning to streak down the shaft. Mike walked into the bedroom, leaving him naked and kneeling in the middle of the floor. The kid was a little scared by the strangeness of all of this. But so far Mike hadn't wanted to hurt him, just humiliate him. And he sure wanted Mike's hot dick and he figured he would do anything to get it. Besides, he kind of liked being humiliated like this. He had dreamed of this and jacked off to the fantasy many times. Now it was coming true. He wanted to see it through and to see just how far he could take it. How far Mike would take it. When Mike returned he was naked except for his socks and a raunchy pair of boxers he had got out of his laundry pile. He knew they smelled sweaty and funky. They were stained with dried piss and shit streaks in the seat. In his hand he held a dog collar, which he fastened around the kid's neck.

"OK kid. You are now my slave at least as long as you earn it and don't piss me off. You will do anything I tell you to. If you don't do as you are told I will take you back to the park and kick you out naked and leave you there. You will never see me again. Understand?" "Yes Sir!" The boy barely whimpered. "Good. I don't want to hurt you and I'm not into anything heavy. I just want a slave who will do what I say. I like it when my boy is eager to serve and knows his place." "Yes, sir. I 'll be your slave. You're so hot, sir. I'll do what evver you want if you'll let me suck you or if you'll give me a fuck up my ass. Anything!" "Shut the hell up, bitch! Did I say you could talk?" Mike walked over and slapped the kid in the face. Not very hard, but it stung and surprised the kid. He couldn't believe it! The man seemed absolutely serious about using him as a slave! Tears sprung to his eyes, but at the same time his cock jerked with lust. Mike saw he kids dick jump and drool out another fat drop of lube. He knew he could control the kid. He knew he wanted to really put the kid through some wild trips. He wanted to degrade the kid and make him grovel. "My name's Mike. But you will call me Master. What's your name kid?" "Uh. Brian, sir." " Brian? Mike frowned. I don't like it. You aren't good enough a slave yet to have a name like that." "From now on I will name you. And you will come running whenever I call you by that name. Got it?" "Yes, sir." "Good. Your name, until I decide to change it is, CUNT!" The word slammed into the teenager's head like a hammer-blow. Brian quivered and a blush began to spread out over his face and neck and even down his slim chest. He felt really degraded now. This guy seemed to be into that, totally into making him feel like a cheap slut! But for some reason he didn't really understand, Brian liked it. It made him feel excited and his cock throbbed with unaccountable pleasure!

"Tell me your name, queer." "Um, Cunt, sir." He said in a trembling, soft voice. He was profoundly embarrassed to have to call himself such a degrading name. "Speak up, faggot! I can't hear you!" Mike shouted at him. "My Name is Cunt, sir!" The boy said loudly, blushing furiously. He stared at the floor, not daring to look up at the man debasing him. His stubby dick throbbed as he felt the shame wash over him in hot, lusty waves. "Tell me Cunt, what's that between your legs?" "My cock, sir?" Mike laughed at the naked, blushing queer-boy. "That's not big enough to be a cock" Mike reached into his funky boxers and pulled out his big hard log. "Now this is a cock! What you got between your legs is just your faggy little clit!" Brian blushed even deeper when he heard that. He stared down at the floor getting redder and redder. Mike flopped down on the easy chair and spread his thick, hairy legs. "Crawl over here, Cunt, and get my socks off." Brian obeyed and bent to remove the sweaty socks from his master's big feet. "Now, grovel and beg to kiss my feet." "Please, sir," whimpered the boy, "Please let me kiss your feet sir, please! I beg you to let me kiss your feet, Master. Please let your worthless Cunt kiss them. Brian didn't know how he had come up with the words, but he could see Mike's cock rising and he knew he was saying the right thing. He continued, bending over and practically drooling as he smelled those funky man feet near his face. "Please allow me to kiss them sir, Please, Please?" His cock throbbed in slavish lust as he begged. His cock ached with horniness. The stink of Mike's feet were turning him on! The fact that he was debasing himself, begging to kiss a man's feet only made it hotter. He felt like he really needed to kiss those feet, to get his mouth on them. Hot masculine, sweaty man feet! "OK, Cunt, Mike said after a few moments, "get to it. You can kiss them now. Make sure you always show me how grateful you are when I give you what you want." "Thank you. Sir!" the boy moaned, and bent down to kiss his masters feet. He began to press his lips all over them. He kissed the thick, hairy toes and lapped at them, digging between each one with his soft tongue to clean all the funky flavors out. He lapped under the soles and smooched all over the heels of the big jocks feet. He was getting high on the degrading task, feeling like he never wanted to stop groveling here on the floor and slurping at his master's feet. Mike looked down at the naked kid. His big boner throbbed at the sensations of the kid's tongue licking his feet and massaging them. He saw the kids naked little ass in the air, his slim back bent in a graceful slope down to his soft head, his soft brown hair hanging in his eyes as he groveled and worshiped his big man-feet. He kicked softly at the kids face. "Kneel up in front of me Cunt." He ordered. His cock throbbed with pleasure when he saw the kid obey him without hesitation. No doubt about it! The kid was horny and cooperative, really getting into being his slut! The slave boy got into place, on his knees in front of Mike. "Open your pussy-mouth." The boy opened his mouth. "Wider." Mike shoved his toes into the kid's face and wriggled them inside the warm cavity. That felt good, warm, wet and sensuous. "Suck 'em, slave." The boy moaned loudly and sucked at the big toes moving in his mouth. He sucked at the man's toes wriggling in his mouth, and lapped his tongue feverishly over them like they were a row of little cocks. He was in heaven! Mike thrust his foot forward until the kid's drooling mouth was stuffed with half his foot. Mike watched the kids cheeks bulge out obscenely around his foot. He got off seeing his toes moving around and pushing out around in the kid's cheeks. The kid sputtered and kind of gagged but he kept right on sucking and moaning on that foot filling and stretching his face. His face flushed a deep crimson and his spit drooled over his lips, running down his chin. He whipped his tongue around in his mouth sliding it under the hot toes, licking as best he could around the guy's foot, slurping away like crazy. Mike pulled his foot from the kids face with a pop. Then he set his spit soaked sole right on the kids face and rubbed it slowly all over the kids face, from his forehead to his soft, blushing cheeks and across his snub nose. He brought his other foot down to the kids dripping cock and teased it with his big toe. "What's that again, Cunt?"" "Hhhm-uh! My clit, sir!" the boy replied, his voice breaking a little. Mike brought his foot down between the kid's legs and shoved the same toe against the boy's exposed asshole. "And what's that?" The kids whimpered with the sensation of the toe jamming against his sensitive little asspucker. He knew what Mike wanted to hear by now. Besides he knew it was true. That was his pussy. His slut pussy for a man's cock to fuck. "My pussy, sir?" The boy answered. Mike toyed with the kids pliant little ass-ring a bit as his continued sliding his other foot over the kid's flushed face. It felt moist and hot down in there and he knew he wanted to fuck it. But he was going to have a little more fun with this hot kid first! "That's right, you little faggot. You learn fast!" He sneered, jamming his toe harder into the kid's tender pucker. He saw the kid's cock gush another drop of pre-cum from his tiny piss-slit. "That's your pussy all right, and if you are good and beg me hard enough I might just fuck it for you later!" He brought his foot down off the kid's face and stuck the other one into the kid's face. "Suck it, Cunt. Clean your pussy stink off my big toe!" He laughed as the kid immediately began slurping at it. He got it into his mouth and began sucking eagerly at the man's fat digit, tasting his own ass juices on it. He began bobbing his face up and down, fucking his Master's big toe into his mouth, sucking in his cheeks as he worked his tongue, sliding it all over. "Open wide cocksucker!" Mike ordered the kid. The boy immediately opened his mouth and Mike pushed his other foot into the kids face. "Now suck my other foot faggot." Mike chuckled as the kid went right to work on his toes. " That's right! Moan, pussy-lips, moan! Let me know how much you like that foot in your mouth!" "Uuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnhhhh!!" The kid moaned, humming against the toes filling his hot sucking mouth. "Louder!" "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNHHHHHH!!" Brian moaned loudly around Mikes wriggling toes in his mouth, his voice cracking in teenage lust! "MMMMMPHHHH!! UNNNNNPHHHH!!!" Mike pulled his foot out and, as he had done with the other one, he shoved it into the kid's flushed face. Immediately the boy began licking the sole of his master's big foot, loving the man's degrading treatment! As he did so he kept up his moaning. The boy was crazy for that man-foot in his face and couldn't stop his lascivious moans of pleasure. He was going nuts and getting very, very hot!! His cock was throbbing and jerking madly. Without thinking he reached down and began to stroke it, trying to bring himself some relief from the frustrating pangs of lust coursing through his groin.

Mike saw the kid start to stroke himself. He quickly pulled his foot away and brought in down shoving it squarely in the kid's chest, knocking the kid backwards to sprawl on the floor. But poor Brian was too far-gone to stop masturbating his tingling cock. He groaned as he fell back, splayed out in front of his master, jerking furiously at his little dick. Mike got up, bent over the kid and slapped the kid's hand off his dick. The boy stared at him with freaked out eyes. "Did I tell you you could beat off?! HUH?!!" Mike yelled down at him. "Did I, you stupid slut?! HUH??!!" "N-n-no, sir!" The boy's voice trembled. His eyes glazed over, filling with tears of frustration. Mike spat right in the kid's face." Fucking faggot! You do what I tell you and only what I tell you! You aren't here for your pleasure, you filthy little queer! You are here to make ME happy and do what I say! I'm going to have to punish you for that!" Brian whimpered. He didn't dare move, not even to wipe the spit-wad from his face. Mike reached over and grabbed the collar around the kid's neck. "UP!" he shouted, "On your hands and knees! Crawl, you sorry bitch!" He forced the kid to crawl to the front door. Once there, Mike opened the door and shoved the kid out. Then he slammed the door and locked it, leaving the boy outside, naked. Brian looked wildly around. Fortunately the front yard was fenced in. But the gate stood open. If anyone passed in front of it they would plainly see him, naked and kneeling by the front door with his dick hard. Brian scrambled up and tried the doorknob. It was locked! He began knocking at the door, desperately. "Please, Please let me in Master!" he pleaded through the closed door. "PLEASE! I'm sorry sir! I'll be good, I promise, sir! Please let me back in!" His voice was frantic. Mike stifled his snickers behind the door and watched through the peephole at the wild-eyed, naked kid, begging to get in this will teach him I mean business! He thought to himself.

After about five minutes he decided the kid had had enough. He unlocked the door and pulled it open. Brian was standing there, face red with humiliation, frantic tears standing in his pretty eyes. "You still here, girl?" "Yes sir. Please let me in sir!" "Get down on your belly, you worthless faggot! Grovel and beg me to give you another chance!" Brian wasted no time. He quickly got down on his stomach in front of the door and began kissing Mike's feet. His dick ground into the cold cement of the porch but at this point he hardly cared. All he knew was that he didn't want to be left outside, naked! "Please sir, please give me another chance!" he begged urgently. "I won't touch myself again, I promise! Your little slave cunt is here only to serve you, sir! I'm so sorry to have disobeyed you! I won't let it happen again! I will do what you say, if you'll only give me another chance! Please, Master! Please, I beg you to let me prove what a good slave I can be for you sir!" He groveled and pressed his lips all over Mike's big feet. "You are my master and I'll only do what you tell me to do! I'm your slave and I know that now. Please Master, please let me in so I can serve you!! " He was relieved when he finally heard Mike say, "OK bitch, one more chance but that's all! Stay on your belly and crawl after me like a good slave." He turned and started to walk away, back to the living room. And close that door, bitch." "Yes Master, thank you Master!"

The kid crawled forward, raking his stiff cock over the steel doorjamb and wriggling forward until he was through the door. He didn't dare to get up in case his master was watching, so he bent his knee and caught the door with the back of his leg and kicked it closed behind him. He kept crawling all the way back into the living room. He crawled to the chair where Mike sat and waited. Mike put one foot on the kid's head and sneered down at him. "That's better, Cunt! Up on your knees." Brian got up on his knees between his master's legs. He could see that Mike had taken off his boxers and was sitting there naked. His fat cock sprang up hard from his dark pubic bush. Brian couldn't take his eyes off the big, beautiful erection. Brian realized how enslaved he was to the sight of the man's dick. He also could see from how hard the man was that Mike had enjoyed the scene, had enjoyed scaring and humiliating him. He realized now that this guy was ready to go to any length to degrade him, to take him all the way down. A pang of fear and excitement rippled through his tummy and his little dick sprang up hard again. "You still have to be punished, girl. Punished for disobeying. Spread your legs, pussy. Spread em wide!" The boy spread his naked thighs as wide as he could, fearing what Mike was going to do. His little dick bobbed in helpless lust and his bald balls churned in their soft sack. "Hands behind your back!" The boy quickly complied. "Beg for your punishment, slave! " "Please sir, I beg you, punish me for being disobedient! Please, punish me, sir. AAAAOOOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!"

Mike swung his leg up swiftly and kicked the kid hard in his exposed nutsack! Brian howled in pain and doubled over, his skin flushing from his head to his knees. "OOOOOWWWWWW!! OOOOOHHHH, JESUS!!!" He felt the excruciating ache invade his bowels and he gasped for breath. To his amazement, despite the pain, his cock didn't wilt, but juiced up harder than ever! Mike grabbed his hair and pulled him up straight. He spat in the kid's face and yelled, "Beg me to do it again, faggot!" Brian began to sob. He felt his tears run down his cheeks. He didn't think he could do this. He didn't think he could take another blow to his sensitive testicles. His brain raced futilely for some kind of escape. But there was no way out of this now. He'd have to do what the man ordered or face a much worse fate. He was completely in the man's control now and he knew it and gave in to it. "P-p-p-leese, uh, sir!" He sobbed, "P-p-p-please uhh, kick my balls sir." He sniffled, and two fat tears rolled from the corner of each of his big, soft brown eyes. "These?" Mike sneered as his toes toyed with the kid's reddened nuts. "Yes sir! Please kick me in my nuts for being a bad slave." More tears began to well in his eyes.

Once again Mike brought his foot up to the teenager's tear streaked face. "Kiss it, slave! Kiss the foot that's going to kick your little girl ovaries for you." Brian sniveled and kissed the end of Mike's big toe. Despite the pain he knew he was going to feel, the complete humiliation continued to keep his little dick hard. Mike's leg swung back and kicked out again. This time he drove his heel straight into the kids throbbing ball-sack, squashing the kid's erection into his pubes! "HHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" The helpless boy gasped in pain. He crumpled forward gasping and moaning over Mike's big hairy leg. Mike ground his heel viciously into the kid's nuts and him back until he could no longer stay on his knees. The kid cried openly and fell over Mike's leg and face down onto the floor. Mike slid his leg out and let the kid lie there sobbing for a moment, enjoying the sight. Then he ordered, "Get up, bitch!" Brian tried to straighten up and get back on his knees. When he faced his master his eyes had a crazed, feral look. His face was wet with tears and shining lines of Mike's spit.But, Mike noticed, his little cock was still hard as a nail. The head and upper part of the stubby shaft was coated with his boy juices and gleamed red hot. His nuts were bright red and throbbed with warm waves of receding pain. "Still want to suck this, fag?" Mike growled at him, waving his cock at the kid. Despite the pain in his nuts, Brian did still want to pleasure the man's cock. "Yes, sir. Please let me suck it." "Get your face down here, right in my crotch, you slut!" The boy crawled forward eagerly and stuck his pretty face into Mike's fragrant groin. "Lick my nuts, faggot." Brian stuck his tongue out and began to lap at Mike's sweaty testicles. Brian loved the deep, musty smell of a man's balls. He moaned as he smelled his master's man funk on them and tasted it. Mike's nuts were hairy, huge eggs hanging low in his sack, moist and richly scented with his sweat. Brian loved the feel and the taste of them and he quickly forgot about his pain as he lapped hungrily at them. Several of Mike's ball-hairs came off in the boy's mouth and he swallowed them right down, not wanting to waste a second to stop and get them out of his mouth. He ran his soft tongue over every inch of the man's wrinkled sack. He sucked each big nut in and rolled them gently in his mouth, thrilling to having his master's huge globes in his mouth! The kid's mouth on his testicles felt damn good. He leaned back and watched the kid going crazy for them. He wanted more, wanted to have that kid 's mouth go down and lick his asshole! Mike lifted his legs and bared his hunky ass. He grabbed his cheeks and spread them in front of the kid's face. "Suck my asshole, Cunt." He ordered. Brian looked with rapture at the big dark pucker, surrounded by dark hair! He could clearly smell the sweaty, cheesy aroma radiating from Mike's hairy ass as he opened his hunky cheeks and almost passed out with pleasure. He was no stranger to rimming after all the times he had serviced men in the restroom. It always gave him a slutty thrill to suck a strangers asshole and lately it seemed like he loved nothing better than to be on his knees, his face buried between a man's sweaty, dank ass-cheeks, his tongue tunneling up into his sweaty bung. He eagerly shoved his face into Mike's hairy crack and put his lips on the hot, slimy hole. He sighed and moaned and sniffed deeply, sucking hard at that hairy manhole. Mike hadn't wiped too well after his last dump and the boy could smell and taste his shit. But that only made him hotter, made what he was doing seem dirtier and more degrading! He stuck out his tongue and forced it into the hole, tasting the hot tangy flavors of pungent anal sweat and the bitter, nasty taste of Mike's stale crap! He moaned with slavish, wanton lust and frenched the big guy's hairy anal ring! He heard the man's soft, grunting moans and he licked it all over and even sucked the dingleberries clinging to Mike's butt-hairs off and into his mouth, swallowing them along with Mike's tangy ass-juices. He lapped at the fragrant butt-bush, cleaning it and sucking down the hairs that got into his mouth, then drove his tongue into Mike's shit-chute again, to taste more! "Yeah, you fucking queer! Suck out my shitty ASS!" Mike yelled and ground his hole into the kid's face hard. "Yeah! Swab it out faggot! Clean it up good! Get your fucking tongue all the way up there! Show me how much you fucking love that filthy manhole!!" Mike was in heaven feeling this cute, submissive kid jamming his face into his buns, his hot tongue tickling up his shitter deliciously! He bore down and rubbed his ass crack hard into the kid's eager face wiping his butt all over it and smearing the kid's face with his ass-juices and the boy's own slick spit! Brian was really getting deep into sucking that ass. He rejoiced in the feeling of that hairy shithole rubbing into his lips and cheeks, got off on the way he was being used! He whimpered and snorted trying to force his tongue as far up that shitty ass chute as he could as it was churned around inside the man's shit tunnel! Suddenly his tongue felt something hard and hot touch his straining tongue. At first he was shocked as all hell. It was shit! His tongue was touching the end of one of Mike's turds! Normally, the thought of having his tongue on a turd was incredibly disgusting. But he was past that now! He had never admitted this to himself before, but he had secretly wondered about what some guys liked about eating shit. Suddenly he knew! It was sluttishly dirty, excitingly degrading! A hot man's thick turd! His wonderful new master's shit log! And he was licking the end of it, scrapping his tongue against the thick tip of it, totally degrading himself by licking shit and loving it! "Eeeuuunnnmm! Uuummnnnn!! Ummmnnnnnn!!!" The boy whined mindlessly, shoving his tongue up and licking at the hot bitter crap! He felt Mike's asslips relaxing, pouting open! He shoved his lips between them and stuck his hot tongue up even further, flattening it and sliding it under the bottom of the turd! He tasted the foul, yet thrilling flavor, felt the hot, thick, knobby texture of it! He wanted more! He didn't know what was coming over him! It was absolutely depraved and yet he wished he could shove his whole head up that hole and suck on the shitlog filling it! He wished Mike would shit it straight into his mouth! He imagined Mike's hot shit dropping into his mouth, imagined his master watching him eat it, laughing at him, spitting in his face as he chewed shit! And he knew that if he did he would eat it all!!

Mike was getting pretty hot with the kid's tongue snaking and twisting up his shitter. Too hot, he was getting pretty close to shooting! He grabbed the kid's hair and pulled his face out of his ass. He shoved the kid back and sat back down, keeping his legs spread. He looked down at the slavish kid kneeling below him. The boy's face was contorted in mindless rut-lust, his lips and nose smeared yellowish-brown and slick with saliva. Butt hairs clung to his moist, red lips. His eyes were glazed over and his tongue still hung out of his mouth. Mike could see the tip of it coated with brown. He grabbed his cock and began slapping it down on the kid's red face. "You dirty little shiteating whore!" he growled, punctuating each word with a slap of his cock on the boy's upturned face. " Look at you, your face is covered in shit! You love sucking a man's butthole, don't you, you slut?" "Oh, God, Yes, Master! Yes! I love sucking your ass, Master!!" "You like my shit smearing your fag face, Cunt? Huh?!" "Yes, Yes Sir!" He continued slapping the kid's soft, dirty cheeks with his dick. "You want this cock fucking your dirty cunt mouth!?" Brain felt a fresh rush of need stab his stomach. "Yes, oh yes master! Please let me suck it!" "That's right! Beg you little fag. Beg for my dick!" "Please let me have it sir! Please fuck my pussy mouth with your big dick!" The boy practically screamed. "Oh, Master, It's so big and hard. I'll just die if I don't get it in my mouth! Please sir, PLEASE!! I beg you, show mercy on your worthless slut slave and put it in my mouth!" He licked his soft, red lips as he pleaded, his eyes greedily fixated on the huge cock, it's obscenely swollen, head, wet and shiny, mere inches from his hungry mouth.Mike held the tip to the boy's lips. "Kiss it girl. Kiss it and show it how much you want it." Brian feverishly kissed the head of Mike's throbbing dick, sticking out his tongue and licking the delicious pre-cum that was drooling from the gaping piss lips. "Worship that dick, slut." The boy began to lap up and down the bone-hard length of it with his dirty tongue, sucking all along the fat shaft and moaning with delight. "That's right faggot! That dick is your master, isn't it? You are a slave to that cock, aren't you, bitch? Worship your master, pussy-lips!" Brian thrilled to the feel of that hard, warm flesh rubbing against his lips and got off to the man's hot, dirty talk. "Yes, sir!" He said as he continued to pay homage to Mike's cock. He nosed all over it and covered it with devoted kisses. He ran his tongue up the bulging cum-tube running along the underside and slurped all over the broad mushroom head. He snaked his tongue through the sweaty bush of hair at the base, nipping and sucking the long, kinky tangles. Mike couldn't take it anymore. The slave-boy's mouth was so goddamned hot! "Open your mouth, bitch. You're going to get your wish. I'm going to fuck your pussy-mouth and drown you in my fucking Jizz!" The kid opened his mouth and Mike shoved it in, roughly, sliding it right into the kid's happy mouth to the back of his throat! Oh, so good! The kid's mouth was hot and wet. He felt the kid suck down on it eagerly and groaned in pleasure. Brian felt that cock fuck into his mouth and went light-headed with dizzying lust. He was finally sucking on Mike's fat tool! This is what he had wanted all afternoon! What he had craved. The thing that had compelled him to get in the car and take this journey, that had propelled him relentlessly into becoming this man's slut, his plaything, his slave! And now he was finally getting it in his mouth, sucking it, worshipping it, and he knew it belonged there! He ran his tongue all around the cock filling his face, as it rammed into him. He thought only of how to use his mouth to please that dick and make it feel good!" At that second he knew Mike had named him right! He was a cunt, a willing whore slut cunt that needed cock and needed it like a junkie. Mike threw his head back, his eyes closing as he drove his pounding erection into the kid's slurping mouth. He let go of his head and the boy do all the work, feeling the kid shove his face deep onto his rod. Brian gobbled Mike's cock all the way down to the root, crushing his face into his master's damp, sweaty bush. He knew he was a good cocksucker and a devoted one. He loved the feeling of a hard dick pushing down his throat, filling and stretching his neck! He went right to work on giving Mike's god-like cock his very best cocksucking. He pulled his lips up, sucking hard at the thick shaft and dove down, bobbing his head faster and faster, frantically, wantonly fucking his face on Mike's powerful cock! Mike was surprised at how quickly he was swept towards the peak of orgasm. The kid was an expert cocksucker and Mike knew he was unbelievably fortunate to have found the kid! He couldn't hold off, didn't want to! The kid's mouth was hot and tight and he was sucking better than anyone had ever sucked him before. He grabbed the kid's hair and shoved his head down hard on the shaft, burying his dick in the kid's clutching throat! He held the kid there for a long time, feeling the kid's throat milking him, the soft cheeks collapsing and sucking the shaft, the boy's wildly worming tongue and his hot breath rushing out of his nose, trying hard to breathe. That felt good too, the kid's warm nose blasting hot rushes of air against his hairy groin! Brain had his hands running all over his master's trembling thighs. He reached down and cupped his balls, rubbing them gently, seemingly trying to coax his load out of them. His little dick was jumping and streams of his boy lube ran down the shaft and dripped off his own bruised balls. Mike grabbed the back of Brian's head and began to roughly shove the kid's head up and down his shaft. Fucking the kid's mouth like the pussy it was. Cramming his slave mouth roughly, jamming it down his clinging throat! "Take it faggot! Take my dick!" He yelled and began humping his thick pelvis against the kid's face as he shoved the passive boy's head back and forth on his dick. He didn't care if the kid choked to death on his rod now. He had to get off! Brian thrilled to the rough fucking his mouth was getting! He choked and sputtered drooling long strings of slimy spit down into the man's damp bush. But he didn't try to pull away. Oh hell no! He was too horny, to ready to cum himself and he held on to the toy in his mouth like a kid with a face-full of candy! "Yeah Pussy lips, suck me! Suck my cum right outta my balls, whore!" Mike growled. He was right there, just on the red-brained edge of blowing his load! Crazily his mind flashed out a lewd thought as he was about to blow! He had to do it! Just had to!! He pulled his cock free of the kid's hot mouth. He laughed hysterically when he saw the poor kid try to lunge towards his dick again, crazy to get it back in his mouth. But his fist held the kid's hair tight to his scalp keeping him just out of reach of his shiny dick. He began jacking his wet, dripping cock over the kid's lust-contorted face! "Beg me to come on your face, bitch. Come on, beg me! Beg! BEG!" Brian lost all control of his mind. He whined in frustration. " UUUHHH! PLEASE SIR, PLEASE MASTER!! COME IN MY FACE!! SHOOT IT!! I WANT IT, MASTER!! PLEASE, SHOOT ALL OVER MY FACE SIR!! I WANT YOUR CUM MASTER, PLEASE!!!" The kid's urgent begging brought Mike's climax to a head. His piss-lips opened up and a thick stream of hot man-cum shot out, striping up the kid's cheek and into his hair! Another rope of his heavy cum leapt out and shot right over the kid's head, landing on his back! It was quickly followed by another jet, which shot right into the kids open mouth and over his juicy lips! Shot after shot spewed into the kid's face, covering his cheeks, nose and lips in creamy white jelly. Brian moaned loudly as he tasted his master's cream! He swallowed the streams of cum that had hit his tongue and spattered his lips. Opening his mouth again, he felt another shot streak straight down his tongue! His eyes rolled back in his head. His mouth drooped wider, slack with lust. He couldn't help himself! With a loud groan he came! Without even touching himself his little dick slapped his firm tummy and spat, pumping out his boy-cum in thin streams! It jerked and sprayed the carpet between his knees! Fat drops of his watery young cum bubbled out of his piss slit and ran down his shaft, dripping off his balls. He hunched his naked hips forward and fucked the air with his sputtering dick! He didn't know if his master would be angry with him or not but there was nothing he could do about it now!

But Mike was far from angry. He saw the kid spurt his juice and smiled in satisfaction. The kid was completely under his control now. He had gotten off without even touching himself! He knew he had the boy completely under his control now, knew it instinctively. The kid had loved it and would beg for more.

Mike realized he was still holding the kid's hair in his fist. He released him and slumped back in his chair. He closed his eyes for a moment and them opened them and looked down at the horny teen. Brian continued to kneel in front of him, his cute, boyish face dripping with cum, his dick as hard as ever waiting patiently for his master's next commands. Mike closed his eyes again and appeared to doze off. As Brian recovered his breath, he began to think about the position he found himself in. He was stark naked in a strange guy's house, his clothes left behind in the park bathroom across town. He had nothing at all to wear, except for the dog collar the man had put on him. His face was covered in cum and ass slime. He had been used and degraded by a man who called him Cunt and told him that was his name. He had eagerly let the man fuck his face and had even tried to suck shit out of his ass. But somehow it didn't matter. He only had to look at Mike's thick dick, half hard and still drooling, and he knew nothing else mattered except getting more of that thick cock no matter what he had to do to get it! He knew he should be thinking about how he was going to get out of this. But he pushed all reason aside. No one had ever treated him like this before, but he knew now that he had been wanting this all along. A man who would master him, humiliate him and make him crawl for dick! A rough masculine man who would enjoy degrading him and use him, make him his slut, his bitch, his slave, his whore!!

III Brian waited on his knees, his head down, his dripping cock still hard. Mike slowly opened his eyes as his breathing slowed and he looked down at the kid. He smiled and said, "You liked that huh, kid." Brian looked up. It was the first time the guy had called him anything that wasn't some sort of degrading insult. It occurred to him that Mike dug him as much as he dug Mike. He looked up at his master with complete devotion and he said, "Yes Master." "You got somewhere you need to be kid?" "No sir, at least not tonight. I have to be in school on Monday." "Good. That leaves us tonight and tomorrow. You want to stay here and service me all weekend?" "Yeah, I guess so. Yeah, I'd like that." "Good, kid. Because I've got lots of plans and a dirty mind. Like I said, I don't want to hurt you, not too bad anyway. I just want to have some fun with you." "I'll do what ever you want, sir." "Your face is a mess kid. But don't clean it just yet. I like you looking like a slut like that." Brian blushed again and looked down at the floor. "You like being my slut, don't you kid." "Yes, sir." "What name did I give you, dicklicker?" Mike's tone became masterful and demanding again. Brian thrilled to it and quickly answered, "My name is Cunt, sir!" "That's right. But I didn't give you a last name now did I. Not that you deserve more than one name." "How about Cunt Whore? Yeah that's it. If someone needs to know your name that's what you will tell them. Now let me hear you say it. What's your name, faggot?" "Cunt Whore, Sir." Brian was ashamed to be calling himself this but at the same time it excited him beyond words! "That's right. Until I decide to change it. OK Bitch here are the rules. You are to open your ass and mouth anytime I tell you to. You are never to get off your knees without permission. You will call me Master. You will address my cock as master, too. You are now a slave to my cock and to me. You are forbidden to wear anything I don't put on you. If I want you to walk outside down the street naked you will do it. If I want to lead you with a leash down the street you will heel. Got that?" "Yes master." Brian saw Mike's cock rising up to full hardness as he gave the orders. "Crawl over here bitch. Get between my legs where you belong." Brian crawled on all fours and got between Mike's hairy legs. His face was inches from his Master's cock. "You liked sucking my ass, didn't you, faggot?" Yes Sir! Brian answered eagerly, hoping Mike would want him to do that again. "You got shit on your tongue, bitch. Why have you got shit on your tongue?" Uh, Well, you have a turd up your ass, sir." "You mean, bitch, that your master, my ass, had some crap up there?" "Yes, sir. I, I couldn't help it, sir." "Couldn't help it? Slut, I know what you were up to! You were digging for it, weren't you? Weren't you?! Digging for my shit with your tongue! Weren't you?!" Brian blushed again with shame. "Yes, sir." He said softly. "Cheap slut! I'll bet you even wanted to eat it, right?" Brian took a deep breath. He knew he had wanted to. But admitting such a thing was hard for him. But he knew he had no choice. "Yes, master." "You fucking little pig!" Mike sneered at the kid. "You want to drink my piss too, don't you?" Brian's boner bobbed in lust. He had jacked off to the idea of drinking piss a couple of days ago, but he had never done it. He knew he wanted to try it though, He also knew that Mike was going to make him do it. "Yes, Master. I want to drink your piss." "You want to be my toilet, don't you, cunt?" "I guess so, master." "You guess so? You'd better do better than that!" "I want to, master." "Want to what, bitch?" "I want to be your toilet. Please piss in my mouth?" The boy was trembling now. "That's better, pig. Let's hear you beg your Master for his piss, faggot!" Mike waved his slick erection in the kid's face.

The boy looked up at Mike's cock. It was so beautiful! He loved that cock, wanted to serve that cock. He began to feel that that cock really was his master. He felt like a cheap slut thinking things like that, but he loved the feeling. He looked at it as it waved in his face and addressed it, rather than Mike. "Please Master! Please let me drink your piss, my master. Please put yourself into my slave cunt mouth and fill it with your piss! I want to drink it all for you, master! Please give your lowly slave a drink of your wonderful piss, master, please!" Mike felt his bladder swelling to the bursting point. "You beg pretty good, faggot. My cock isn't sure, though just how much you want it. Keep it up." Brian continued to plead for his master to piss in his mouth for several minutes. As he did he got hotter and hotter. He felt he really needed it now, had to have that piss, or he would lose his mind! He groveled and pleaded and begged as Mike waved his thick boner in his submissive, begging face. Brian continued, his tone becoming more whining and urgent as he became more desperate for piss. "Please Master, please! Piss in my mouth for me! I want it so bad, master!!" Finally, Mike put his foot up to the kid's soft chest and pushed him back. "Sit on your ass, slut and keep your legs wide open!" The kid quickly assumed the position. Mike slid forward in the chair until his ass was sitting right on the edge of the cushion. He pointed his dick down at the kids and grunted, straining to open his piss-tube. He was pretty hard from hearing the little faggot begging, but his bladder ached for release. He cock lost a little starch, just enough for his piss to start rushing through it. His stream leapt out and squirted the kid's chest. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" The slave boy jerked up and moaned loudly, his voice cracking wildly as he felt his master's hot piss stream wash across his tits! He leaned back on his hand and thrust his body forward, exposing himself completely. He looked down at the hot stream hitting his body and moaned loudly. He loved getting pissed on! He loved it! Mike pissed his load onto the kid sighing with relief and lust. He aimed his prick and hit the kid's firm young tummy and then forced it down, drumming his piss against the boy's hard, fat little cock and swinging balls. The kids opened his legs as wide as he could like a little slut, moaning and shaking! The boy was shaking life a leaf and humping his cock up into the stream playing across his boyish genitals! Then Mike aimed higher, up to the kid's neck, up to his chin and finally right into the kid's moaning mouth. He heard the boy's voice die off in a gurgle as his smelly piss filled the kids cheeks full! His piss flooded the boy's mouth quickly. It overflowed his soft red lips. Without thinking Brian closed his mouth and swallowed as Mike continued to flood his face with his golden stream. The taste tingled on his tongue, hot, bitter and tangy at the same time, the scent of it filling his nose! He opened his mouth for more! It was hot and rich and smelled so great! He loved it and knew he would always be a piss-drinking slave from then on! He opened his mouth, his nose his eyes! The piss stung and burned them, but he liked it! He couldn't take his eyes off the thick stream pissing on him! It dripped off his face in rivers and soaked his hair. He bobbed his head around trying to get more of that piss flowing into his mouth! Mike got up and moved over the kid and shoved his hard pissing cock between the kid's open lips. The boy closed his mouth around it and he felt the boy begin to suck, sucking the piss right out of it! "Fuck! Drink it you fucking toilet! Drink my piss you slutty little pig whore!" Brian swallowed and swallowed, lost in dirty pleasure. His cock jumped and jerked and he sucked mindlessly, wantonly at the hard dick peeing into him! Mike grabbed the kid's wet head. He wanted to get wild now and his inhibitions fell away. He shoved his still pissing cock down the kid's throat and pissed right into the kid's stomach, using the slave boy's body as his toilet bowl! Brain submitted happily to his master's treatment. He loved being used like a toilet. He hoped Mike's piss would never stop. He writhed in the puddle of piss under him, twisting his tight lips around the thick base of the big cock filling them! Mike felt his flow slowing down, trickling out. He pulled his cock from the boy's mouth and let the last pulsing streams squirt the boy's face. When they gave out, he shook the last few drops off into his slave's open mouth. His dick sprang up to full erection again. He stared down at the kid. "Get down and roll around in that piss, faggot!" Brian fell face down onto the floor. He squirmed and hunched his naked body into the puddle of piss on the floor. He opened his mouth and licked it up, slurping and sucking it up. He wanted more piss, more, more! He wanted to be covered in his master's piss! He rolled over on his back. He brought his hands to his chest and wiped the stinking bladder-juice all over himself, down his lean legs up into his armpits, then ran his wet hands all over his face, sucking on his fingers. He even rubbed it through his hair! He writhed his back around in the piss puddle beneath him, rubbing his ass around on the wet floor. Mike laughed as he watched the kid. "That's right you cunt-pig! Grovel in my fucking piss!" Brian rolled back over on his belly and shoved his face into the pee. He opened his mouth and stuck his tongue way out. He flattened his face to the floor and twisted his head around smashing his cheeks into the wet floor, sucking up every drop he could! "Turn over bitch!" Mike ordered. Brian rolled over on his back. His face and body were dripping with bright piss. Dirt from the floor smeared his face and body. His face was glazed with a grimy coating of piss, sperm and butt-juice. He looked up at his beautiful Master who used him so well, towering over him, his strong cock jutting out long and hard from the dense tangle of his pubic bush.Mike hocked a wad of spit up and spat it in the boy's face. It hit the kid's nose and lips, a gelatinous mass of snot. "You fucking Pig! He yelled down at the kid. Thank me! Thank me for spitting in your worthless fag face!" "Thank you Master!" the kid cried out, feeling the mass of spit slid into his mouth as he did. "Not good enough, pussy-boy!" "Thank you for spitting in my worthless fag face, Master!" "That's better." Mike turned and walked away from the kid leaving him groveling in the cold piss. He returned a minute later with some raggy-looking towels. He threw them down at the kid and told him, "Clean up the mess you made, you sorry bitch!" Brian got to his knees a little shakily and picked up one of the towels. He began to mop up the piss with it while Mike stood over him watching to make sure he did a good job. Brain got most of it up with the towels. The piss had stopped dripping off of him and was beginning to dry on his skin. Finished with his task he looked up at his master, obediently waiting his next order. Mike grabbed the rags from him and took them into the bathroom, tossing them in the tub. He washed his hands, and then went into another room. He returned holding a small folded gym mat. In his other hand he had a large metal bowl, a bowl usually used for feeding dogs. He spread the mat out on the floor in front of his chair and placed the bowl down next to it. He pointed to the mat gestured for the boy to crawl onto it. It was covered in vinyl, which was stained and dirty looking. Mike pointed to the bowl. "Get up on your knees in front of that." He ordered. Brian did as he was told. "Now, point your little clit down and pee in it!" Brian grasped his hard little dong and tried to relax enough to let his piss flow. He had to piss quite badly and had been waiting for Mike to give him permission. He groaned and winced and a quick spurt of pee leapt out into the bowl. Then he felt his bladder cut loose and he flooded the bowl with his boy pee. He peed the bowl full. He still had some piss in him but didn't want to overflow the bowl, so he willed himself to stop. His thin stream trickled down. "Now bend over and drink, toilet-face." Brian shivered with horny delight as he put his face in the smelly bowl of piss. He lapped at it like a dog. But he wasn't getting enough so he pursed his lips and began sucking mouthfuls of it up. He slurped happily, knowing he was totally degrading himself by drinking his own piss out of a dog bowl, while Mike watched him do it. His boner burned and ached with the piss dammed up inside it. That felt good too. He lowered his face into the bowl as the level of piss dropped. His naked ass rose up and he wiggled it like a happy puppy as he siphoned off the last of the tangy liquid. When he finished he kept his face in the bowl until his master ordered him up. Mike had left while he was doing this but soon returned with a beer in his hand, He took a long pull at it, and then he looked down at his slave and asked, "Got any more pee in ya, pussy?" "Yes, sir." The boy replied. "Then piss the rest of it in to that bowl and drink it." Brian did as he was told. He pissed the rest of his load into the bowl and then bent over to lap it up. "You'd better get used to drinking piss 'cause you're gonna be drinking it all fucking weekend. I'm gonna feed you mine any time I gotta go. And if you get thirsty in between times you can just pee in your little bowl there and drink your own." Brain was glad to hear his master say that. He was really getting into being a piss pig and he wanted more! Mike continued to drink his beer as he watched Brian licking piss out of the bowl. When he finished his beer he said, "You ready to get fucked, slut?" The boy looked up at his master. His face was dripping with his own pee, his lips moist with it. He saw Mike's big dick standing at attention and felt an itch deep in his ass. He knew he wanted that wonderful thing he loved and worshiped up his ass, filling him, fucking him! "Yes, Master! Please, please fuck me!" "Crawl into the bedroom then and get the tube of KY that's on the nightstand. When you get it put it in your mouth like it was a cock and come back out here." Brain quickly crawled to the bedroom. He found the white tube of lubricant and shoved it into his mouth and quickly crawled back out. He crawled over to Mike's chair until he was between his legs again. He looked up at his master adoringly, the tube of lubricant sticking out of his mouth. Mike pulled it from his lips and ordered the kid to get down on all fours on the mat. He got up and walked behind the boy. He looked down at the kid's soft, sweaty butt and groaned to himself. It looked so sweet, so fucking hot! He was going to really enjoy getting his cock up the little faggot's ass. "Get your face down and lift that ass, faggot." He ordered. Brain did as he was told. "Now reach back and spread your cheeks. Let me see your hot little pussy. Show me where you want your master to go." Brian reached behind him and spread his cheeks as wide as he could. He whimpered in humiliation mixed with incredible lust as he exposed his most private place to his master's gaze. Mike reached down and ran a finger slowly across the boy's tight little shithole. That brought a shiver and a moan from the horny kid. He ran his finger around the moist pucker and dug in a little with his finger. He felt the hot ring of boy-flesh grip the tip of his finger tightly. He pushed more of his finger in. The boy moaned louder when he did this. "You like that don't you?" he said, twisting his finger around and working it deeper. "UNNHH! Yeah! Oh, God, oh master! It feels so, goood!" The kid groaned into the mat.His little cock jumped as he felt that finger invading his sphincter. Mike knelt down and slowly withdrew his finger from the kid's ass. It was streaked with some of the kid's shit and ass juices. He brought it to the kid's mouth and rubbed it over his soft lips. "Suck it baby. Suck that finger and get it all wet so I can put it back in your ass." Brian opened his lips and let his master shove his finger into it. He sucked at it, tasting his own ass. He licked all around the finger penetrating his mouth tasting himself and laving it with his spit. Mike pulled his finger out of the kid's mouth and brought it back to his little hole and pushed it in. He drove it in smoothly until it was completely buried up it. He dropped the tube of lube beside him and reached under the boy and grasped the kid's hairless balls. So soft, so small, so smooth, he thought. He gripped them tighter as his lust increased. He pulled them away from the kid's body and held them in his fist. Then he rolled them around in his grasp. The boy moaned at the touch. He was overjoyed that Mike was touching him down there, playing with him, getting rough with his nuts again, making them hurt. Mike took out his finger and replaced it with two. He slid both fingers up the kid's tight twat, loosening it up. He let go of the kid's balls and grabbed the tube of KY. He unscrewed the cap and brought the tip to that boy cunt. He shoved the tip inside the kid's hole. He had a wild idea. He knew he would have to get the kid pretty slick to take his cock at least the first time. Why not? He thought. He squeezed down hard on the tube and mashed it with his fist. He wanted to squeeze all of it up the kid's ass! Brian felt something squirting deep into his hole filling it with something cool and wet.He groaned again and shoved his ass back. The jelly welled up and dribbled out of his hole as it spewed into him. Mike shoved the tube further up the kid's slippery ass and mashed the rest of it into his gut. He pulled it out and dropped the oozing plastic tube, then he shoved three fingers up Brian's slippery, gripping butt hole! The jelly oozed out around Mike's fingers and slid thickly down the kid's ass and down his hairless nuts. Fat drops of it hung there, tinged with yellow and brown. Mike pulled his fingers out and reached around and shoved them between the kid's rubbery lips. Suck 'em clean, cocksucker. He ordered. Brian moaned and slurped at the filthy digits in his mouth. He tasted his shit and the lube on them. He felt really dirty now. Powerful waves of lust shook him. Mike couldn't wait any longer to get into the kid's ass. He positioned himself behind the kid and put his dick right down to the oozing hole. He slapped the kid's ass with one hand and ordered, "Get on it, whore! Get your pussy on my dick!" The boy whimpered and began to push his ass back towards Mike's crotch. The head of it slipped in easily. The kid shuddered with lust as he felt that thing stretching his boy pussy wide! "AAAAAHHHHH! He whined, AAAAAHHHHHH! OHHHHH! FUCK ME!!!!!" "That's right bitch, Mike sneered, squeal for it you little pig bitch!" Brian forced his ass chute farther down on Mike's aching rod. He cried and whined. It hurt, but it was such a good, hurt! Filling him up and satisfying the horny itch in his young guts! He slammed his dirty ass back until he could feel Mike's cock hairs against his balls. It was all the way in him! The kid began working his ass like the slut he had become, yelling out, "FUCK ME!! OH YEAH!! MASTER, OH GOD!!!" He was babbling now in mindless lust." OHH YOUR COCK!! OHHH, FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!!!" Mike grabbed the kid's hips and began to fuck. He slapped his pelvis into the kid's soft, dirty cheeks over and over as he rode the kid's bucking ass. Brian worked to slam his ass back when Mike pushed forward, trying to bury that big cock up as far as it would go up his pussy. He instinctively squeezed down with his ass muscles tightening his ass for his master, the cock raking slickly over his throbbing prostate. "OHH YEAH, YOU HOT LITTLE WHORE!" Mike yelled. "Work that slut pussy on my cock!! Work it, cunt, work it!!" He felt himself close to coming. He pulled out every inch of his cock and punched it back in again. He pulled free again to watch his dripping dick pull free of the sloppy boy pussy and bob around the willing hole before he rammed it back in to the balls!!His hands slapped at his slave's ass hard, leaving red handprints on them He raked the kids sides with his fingers and crammed the kid full! Brain was lost in the sensations of the hard, manly fuck. He rolled his head, his eyes closed, his cute face contorted into a mask of lust! He lunged his body back repeatedly and moved his ass around in circles, screwing on the cock raping his ass!! The huge dick filling him rubbed over his sensitive prostate over and over, keeping him on the edge of orgasm. But he somehow held back. He didn't want to come yet! He wanted to enjoy every minute of his master rutting up his slave ass! Mike slammed the kid's ass with a fury. He was getting close!! He grabbed the kid's shoulders and rammed the kid's ass down hard on his fat dick. He yelled and pushed his pulsing cock up the kid's ass, practically shoving his balls up the boy's squirming, sucking guts!! "TAKE IT!! TAKE MY CUMLOAD YOU HOT ASSED.UUUUHHHH!! SLUT!!!!!" He came! Grunting and moaning he spewed his heavy streams of white-hot jizz up the kid! Brain felt his master's cum fill him. He felt the heavy flow filling him up with sperm! He jammed his ass down hard on the cock filling him screaming out. "YES!! OHHHH! YES,CUM,MASTER,CUM! FILL ME MASTER!!! FILL ME!!!! FILL YOUR CUNT HOLE WITH YOUR CUM, MASTER!!!!" Mike panted and shot load after load of his cum up the begging kid's slippery butthole. His orgasm seemed to go on forever! Finally his cock spilled its last drops in to the kid's ass and he came down from the high of the best orgasm he had ever had.He pulled out and grabbed the kid's collar and turned him around. He slapped his slimy, shitty cock in the kid's face. "Clean me up, slut! Clean that cock that just fucked your ass. And afterwards I'd better hear you thanking me!" Brain's eyes crossed looking at the dirty cock in his face. Mike's cock was heavily streaked with fresh shit and gleaming with ass juices, cum and lube. Behind the flaring crown was caked thickly with crap! In his shamelessly horny state of mind it looked wonderful! He opened his mouth and let Mike shove it inside. He sucked and licked all over it, tasting his shit and Mike's cum and the slightly sweet taste of the jelly. He licked his tongue under the crown of the big cock to get off all the shit stuck under there, savoring the dirty flavors! He loved up the cock in his face until it was as clean as it could get. Then without any warning he felt the cock twitch in his mouth and it began to shoot another load of Mike's piss! Brian moaned and swallowed. He truly felt like a slave, cock hole, a toilet! He had just cleaned his own shit off of this man's cock and now he was drinking his piss out of it! The same cock that had just finished fucking his ass! He felt small and humble and completely degraded. But he loved it and his dick slapped his tummy as he swallowed the golden waste pouring into him. He swallowed his master's recycled beer as it came, gulping madly to keep up with the fast flowing river flooding him. Before the flow had trickled out Mike pulled out and wetted the willing boy's head down again, before returning it to his cocksucking lips and letting the last of it trickle into his mouth. Brian gratefully licked up the last drops off of his master's dick and waited, his mouth full of dick, for his master's orders. Mike pulled his cock from the kid's face and then slapped him lightly across the face. "Let's hear some gratitude, Cunt!" "Thank you Master!" The boy cried. He continued to address the limber, fat penis dangling in front of him. "Thank you for fucking my worthless pussy!" Mike grabbed the boy's hair and pulled his head back so that he was looking up at him. He saw the kid's glazed eyes, look at him adoringly. "And?" He barked. "Thank you for allowing me to clean your cock and drink more of your delicious piss, Master!" Mike released the boy's head. "That's better, Cunt! Now turn around." Mike had lost some of the urgency of his first lust. But he still had plenty of dirty ideas and they kept him feeling horny. He knew that he'd be able to fuck the kid some more pretty damn soon, being as oversexed as he was. He was really getting a kick out of belittling the little faggot and wanted to humiliate the kid some more. To take him down and make him feel like total shit. And he knew the kid would dig it, would beg for more! The boy turned around until he was facing away from Mike again. Mike saw the crack of his ass rubbed red from the fucking. The cheeks of his butt were smeared with drying lube and cum and lube dripped freely from his half hidden asshole. Mike knew what he wanted to do next. He slapped down hard on the kid's vulnerable ass with both hands. The boy let out a cry. He did it again, even harder! The boy cried out again in pain!! Mike's dick stiffened as he heard the kid cry out! He slapped them down again as hard as he could, his hands stinging as he slammed them hard into the boy's reddened buttocks! The boy wailed in pain. Tears sprung to his eyes. "Shut up bitch!" Mike screamed at him. He began to run one hand along the slimy furrow of Brian's butt. His fingers got into the slippery mess as he did it. "You got a pretty sloppy pussy there." He said. He pried the cheeks open to get a look at the kid's hole. It was red and gaped open slightly and did resemble a pussy. A fucked slot, dripping with cum and juices. "Shit, boy! Shit your pussy leavings out! Come on do it!!" Brain pushed his ass muscles and tried to shit. His pussy drooled and popped wetly. A river of jelly, mixed with his churned up shit and Mike's cum ran out. Mike held out his hands to catch it. It stank of shit and the smell filled the room. The boy felt totally humiliated to be doing this. He could smell his shit and was enormously embarrassed by it. His face went very red again and he blushed all the way down his neck. Mike moved his dripping hands under and between the kid's legs. He spread the filthy, viscous fluid over the kid's balls and dick and up the kid's tight belly! "Ohhh GOD!!" Moaned the boy loudly as he felt his hot flesh smeared with the foul slime. Mike brought his hand out and slapped the back of the kid's head with his filth-covered hand. "Shut the fuck up you dirty whore!" He yelled. Mike slapped the kid's face, spattering more shit across the boy's already dirty and very flushed face. Tears sprung out of his eyes and began streaking his cheeks, but he willed himself not to cry out again. Mike put his hands back up to the kid's runny ass and commanded him to shit again. This time pure liquefied shit ran out of his hole. Mike collected it in his cupped hands and ran them under the kid, this time spreading it up his tummy and over his chest. He spread the hot sulfery-smelling crap over the kid's sensitive tits and wiped it up his sides, smearing the boy's torso in it. He ran his hands down the kid's legs and finally he rubbed his hands through the boy's silky, brown hair wiping them in it like he was using a towel to clean his hands. Brian's tears coursed down his shit-smeared face. He was really being used now, like a piece of toilet paper, and the twin feelings of shame and lust were too much for him. He sobbed silently as Mike covered him in his own stinking shit. He had never been brought this low before. But his little prick was still up and juicing and he realized that despite his utter humiliation and degradation, he was enjoying this. Mike ordered the kid to lie on his back on the mat. Brian got down into position, not thinking anymore, just obeying his master's orders. He lay on his back on the cool mat. His shit-coated dick stuck out of slimy brown pubes. His young nuts obscured by the coating of crap. "Now, you little whore," Said Mike, "Wipe that shit all over yourself. I want you covered head to toe in it!" Brian sniveled in complete shame but did as he was told. He brought his hands to his chest and began rubbing it all over himself. He wiped his hands down his arms and into his armpits He covered his neck in it. The stink of it was incredibly nasty, but the feel of it sliding over him was getting him hotter than hell! He raised his legs and slid it over them wiping down his thighs, loins and calves. He rubbed it into his face and into his hair. He bent his legs again so he could coat his feet with it. He lifted his ass to rub it across his sore butt and tried to wipe it up his back. He looked like he was bathing in the smelly stuff! Soon he was thoroughly smeared in it. Mike brought each hand to the kid's face and made him lick the remaining shit from each of them. Now he even had shit coating his mouth! His shitty lips trembled with the effort of trying not to cry. Tears fell from his eyes and ran over the stinking goo on his cheeks. His stubby cock dripped fat drops of lube onto his shit-smeared tummy. "Up. Shit-boy! Up on your knees again!" Mike sat back down on his easy chair. He popped another can of beer open and poured it down his throat. "Look up at me, slave shit!" Brian looked up to his master. His eyes were red from crying and snot ran out of his nose. His cute face was smeared with shit and his hair stuck up randomly, matted with crap. His hunky little body gleamed wetly, smeared brown with the slime coating it! That looked good to Mike, the naked kid smeared totally in shit, kneeling like a dog in front of him! Fucking HOT! He lifted his legs and spread his ass wide in front of the kid. "Get your face up there, pig!" He ordered. Brian crawled forward and put his face into Mike's ass. His face smeared Mike's cheeks with shit, but neither of them cared at that point. "You wanted to eat shit, dick licker? Well, you homo, Start begging for it!" Brian began begging. "Please Master. Please shit in my mouth sir!" His voice trembled. "You want me to feed you my crap? To dump my turds in your dirty toilet hole, so you can chew them up and swallow them down?" Oh God! Yes, Master, please?" "Please, what?" "Please let me eat your turds master. I want to eat them all! Please take a dump in my toilet hole!!" Brain's head was in a whirl. He had never eaten shit before, but he had tasted plenty of it this afternoon. He was getting used to having crap in his mouth and he knew he wanted Mike to use him like this. To degrade him this way. "If I take a dump in your mouth will you be a happy, grateful toilet?" "Yes, Master. I will be so grateful if you feed me your shit, Master!" "You had better make sure you do a good job, bitch. Chew it up and swallow it all down and wipe my butthole clean with your tongue when I'm done feeding you!" "Yes, master, I'll be a good toilet sir. Thank you Master!" "Start sucking on my hole bitch!" Brian put his face into Mike's ass crack and opened his lips. He began sucking on Mike's sweaty bunghole. "Get your tongue up there, pig! Slick it up good so it can shoot you some shit!" The boy pointed his tongue and slid it up his master's thrilling hole, feeling it's hot, moist warmth as he shoved his tongue forward and began wiggling it around. He worked his spit up it making it sloppy with his spit. "That's right, faggot, lick it out real good!" Mike strained his guts, grunting softly as the boy sucked his ass. He farted, blowing his butt-gas into the straight into the kid's mouth. He laughed as the kid sniffed and moaned and urgently began sucking harder at his colon. Brian's tears were gone now. His horniness increased in hot waves of slutty pleasure. It felt really wild, totally free, somehow to be covered in shit and sucking his master's butthole. Totally, mind-bendingly perverse, low and dirty. He was being taken beyond his wildest fantasies and he knew he was ready for this. His master's asshole farted again, spraying his face with flecks of crap. Brian felt grateful for it like it was a gift from his master! Mike's pungent fart was like an aphrodisiac and made his blood pound with lascivious, filthy pleasure! He squealed like a pig and dove deeper into his master's fluttering butt-chute. Once again his tongue came in contact with the log of shit up Mike's hot ass. He licked at it mindlessly and sucked harder at Mike's ass lips, trying hard to suck it out! He felt the thing sliding down and pushing his tongue back into his dirty mouth. He moved his tongue and slipped it under the hot, knotty log and slurped like a madman at Mike's hole. Mike farted again, filling the boy's face with his stinking ass-fumes. His colon burped repeatedly and his shit began to slide down. It slid over the kid's tongue and began to enter his mouth. "MMMMMMMMMUUUUUNNMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHH!!!" The boy whined loudly as he felt the monster turd sliding into him. "Yeah, Bitch! Eat my shit! Be my fucking toilet, slave!!" Mike laughed as he pushed his crap into the slave boy's mouth. Brian felt Mike's bung stretch open and push his lips wide. The filthy log of shit slid heavily over his tongue. It's reeking, filthy odor staggered him. It was overpowering, and for a moment Brian had his doubts. He balked at the idea of eating this huge mass of incredibly foul waste. His stomach churned. The taste was god-awful! Worse than the rankest thing he had ever eaten. But it was too late now. He had to go through with it. He had no choice. His master expected him to do it and there was no way out. Naked and covered in shit, there was nowhere to run. The huge turd squished wetly from Mike's shitting anus and filled the boy's mouth. It slid its way to the back of his throat. Finally, Brian felt his master's shit lips squeeze closed, pinching off the turd just at the point where it met his own lips, kissing them obscenely as they squeezed shut. Brian became a little more used to the thing filling his face. It didn't really taste any worse than the shit he had already eaten, he thought to himself. It even started to feel good to have the warm, stinking log filling his mouth! He began to suck on the turd like it was a big brown cock filling his mouth. Mike looked down and saw the kid's mouth working on the big log of crap in his mouth, saw the way the boy's cheeks hollowed as he sucked at it. "Yeah! Suck Shit, slut!!" He laughed. "That's right, you little pig whore, suck on my big turd!" Brian closed his eyes and sucked deliriously on the shit in his mouth. "Mmmmmmmmm!" he moaned around it. It began to slowly melt in his mouth and he swallowed his thick, shitty spit, feasting on the rich, bitter flavor. "Open your eyes and look at me." Mike ordered. The boy looked up at his master. His eyes were filled with slavish devotion, his mouth bulging full of his master's reeking shit-log. "Chew it, bitch. Chew it up and swallow it down. Keep your mouth open so I can see you eating my shit." Brian did as he was told. He sank his teeth into the hot thick log and began to chew it slowly. It was huge and he knew it would take a lot of chewing before he could swallow. He kept his lips open as he did it and Mike could see the log churning in his mouth as the kid worked his jaws. Brown juices overflowed his lips and ran down his chin. Bubbles of shit-slime formed at the corners of his mouth.The mass of shit in his mouth was as thick as clay, as sticky as peanut butter. It tasted even more deliciously horrible as his chewing released its flavors in his mouth. Its stink assailed his flaring nostrils. He felt completely degraded, on his hands and knees, naked and smeared in crap, chewing a man's turd, letting shit slime trickle from his mouth, while the man who had shit it into him sat above him, watching him do it. Somehow, he swallowed. The first lump going down his throat made him gag. He struggled to control himself. He felt the foul ball of crap slide down thickly to his stomach. After he had done it he felt a certain unexplainable joy! He had done it! He had actually swallowed his first lump of shit from his master's ass! He trembled with slavish horniness! His mind imploded. He felt like such a lowly pig and he loved it! He felt a shudder of lust shake him and his last inhibitions popped free. He loved that shit now, craved it! He had to have it, to taste its filth! He wanted to swallow all that nasty crap now and then beg for more!! His eyes glazed over and he hummed in wanton pleasure as he chewed and swallowed again. Another lump of it went down his throat! He had to have it, had to swallow more! He swallowed another chunk, his dick wagging between his shit-smeared thighs like a happy puppy's tail! Before he knew what he had done he had swallowed the whole thing! He even felt a bit disappointed that he had finished it all so quickly. He gazed up happily into his master, seeing Mike's eyes blazing with triumphant lust. His own eyes pleaded with him to feed him again. "P-p-please sir! Please can I have some more?" He said. His begging had a tone of urgency to it that pleased Mike immensely. "You want more, huh?" "Yes, sir. Please sir! I want more of your shit, Master, please!" "Getting to be a greedy little pig, ain't you? Want all of my shit dumped into your mouth now, don't you, toilet?" "Yes, sir! Please sir!! Please!! Feed me all of it, master!! Please!!!" The boy begged earnestly. Slowly and with a lot of noise Mike hocked another huge wad of spit up. Brain knew what was coming. He had imagined this earlier and he knew he wanted Mike to do it. He even thrust his face up and opened his mouth wide for it. Mike pursed his lips slowly then spit the snotty mass into the slave boy's upturned face! It smacked wetly right on the kid's shitty, snotty snub-nose and dangled off it and over his upper lip. Mike saw Brian's brown tongue lick out and swipe it into his mouth. "Fucking PIG!" Mike laughed out loud. Brian couldn't believe it. It was like the guy had read his mind, knew his dirtiest desires! A wave of pure slavish love came over him. He knew he wanted to serve this man forever! Mike sneered down at the boy and lifted his legs again to bare his ass to the kid. He began to squeeze out another turd before the kid's eyes. "Better catch it before it falls out!" he said. "If it falls on the floor you don't get to eat it!" Brian gasped with delight and bent forward urgently, sniffing at it. He curled his tongue under it and slurped the growing column of crap into his mouth. He was wild about the rank smell and taste of it now! He sucked it into his mouth and fastened his lips to Mike's butt and began chewing and sucking wildly at Mike's shitter, sucking crap right out of it! The crap was softer now, and tasted and smelled stronger. Brain shivered with delight as he chewed it and rolled it in his mouth! All too soon he felt Mike's shit lips close. Brain was disappointed. He only had half a mouthful of shit. He swallowed it down quickly and opened his shit-hole mouth for more! Mike pushed him backwards with his foot and ordered him to lie on his back on the mat. He got up and walked over the kid and crouching, sat his ass on the kid's face, smothering the kid in his big, sweaty butt-cheeks. "Open up!" He barked. "Your lips are gonna be my toilet seat, bitch." he laughed. Brian began sucking on the shitty ring pushing down on him. He loved the idea that his mouth was his master's toilet seat! The idea thrilled him and he rubbed his lips around in the shitty, hairy mess surrounding Mike's crapping anus! He felt it open again in his mouth and felt a soft stinking mass of crap fill his oral cavity. He couldn't move his jaw at all since Mike's ass was so firmly planted on his face, so he just swallowed it down as it came. He became drunk on the shit, filling his tummy with warm filth! He rubbed his lips around Mike's crapping sphincter as best he could, luxuriating in his role of complete toilet slave! He tried to push his nose up into the crap oozing into him, whimpering and moaning with dirty pleasure. Mike emptied his bowels into the kid, sighing with intense pleasure. It was so good, better than any shit he had ever taken! The boy's lips were sucking, hot and wet at his crapping hole. The kid's face, sweaty and flushed, warmed his cheeks. He let go with his piss. His hard cock spurted out a stream of his bladder juice. It arced upwards and then and splattered down on the kid's shitty belly and streamed down the sides of his body. Brain groaned in ecstasy as he felt his master's piss hitting his body. Mike dumped the last spurting lumps of his shit into the kid's mouth and his piss trickled out, dribbling down the length of his towering erection and dripping off his balls onto the kid's chest. He rubbed his ass around on the kid's face, wiping his butt on it! Brian tried to swipe his tongue over Mike's crap coated bung, writhing in mindless lust as Mike used him. His nose was shoved into the rubbery ring and clots of crap plugged his nostrils. Mike's ass became coated in his crap and the boy's tongue lapped at it mindlessly. He gasped, trying to breath in air with his mouth as well as he could. Mike jacked his slippery cock and Brian felt his heavy balls slapping his chin wetly. Mike was getting close to blowing his load again. He forced himself to let go of his cock and stood and looked down at the kid, thrilling to the sight of the boy spread out below him, his face thickly covered in pure, raw shit! The boy's eyes had a glazed look to them. Mike looked around for something to wipe himself with. He had wanted to make the kid clean his ass up with his tongue but the boy was covered in shit from head to toe. His tongue was coated in crap. He picked up one of his crusty socks and wiped away the worst of it. Then panting, he sat down in his chair again. The boy lay there also panting with horny excitement. Mike knew what he wanted to do to do next. He wanted to make the kid come with his shit all over him. He ordered the kid to kneel up facing him. "What do you say, Cunt?!" He barked at the kid. "Thank you sir! Oh, thank you master for feeding me, sir!" "You didn't do a very good job cleaning me up, faggot!" He held the shitty sock in the kid's face. "I'm sorry sir. I'll try harder next time." "I'll have to punish you, slut, for failing me like that." The boy bowed his head. Yes, sir. He said. He hoped Mike wouldn't kick him in the nuts again. "I'll have to think about that. But you ate all my shit and I'm going to reward you for that. You get to entertain me. I'm going to let you cum for me, bitch. Finger your clit there." Brian moaned and gripped his little cock between his thumb and forefinger. He began to stroke it pulling at it urgently with his fingers. "Spread your legs, bitch. I want a good look at you while you finger yourself, Cunt." Brain spread his legs wide as he stroked his tiny hard on. "Good. Now finger your twat for me like a good slut while you stroke your clit." Brian reached his other hand behind himself and fingered his asshole. He slid a finger deeply into his butt and moaned. He tilted his head back his eyes half closing as he pleasured himself. "Look at me, Cunt." Brian moved his head back and looked at his master's face, his lips parted in a half-smile of pleasure, his eyes shining in adoration as he stared at the big guy who had used him. "You know what you are now?" Mike said in a low voice. He reached down and stroked his cock as he watched the boy. "You are a total slave now. You are a slave to men's cocks! You are a filthy toilet slave for men! Look at you! You're covered in shit. You look and smell like a fucking turd! You sucked my cock and drank my cum and my piss! I fucked you up the ass and took away your manhood. You can never get it back now! You are nothing but a faggot cunt for men to use. Any man. That's just what you are, aren't you?" Mike's words were turning the kid on! He was right! He was a toilet and a fuckhole! He enjoyed being told what he was, what his place was! He moaned and jerked his little prick faster in his fingers. He slid another finger up his ass and twisted them around, like a slut masturbating herself. His hips swung forward as he pumped his little prick shamelessly. "Ohhh! Yes! Yes, I'm a whore!! A toilet!! A cunt!!" Mike knew the kid was getting close to shooting. "That's right! He yelled. You're a little queer slut! You are going to be used by me and any man who wants you! Aren't you? AREN"T YOU?!" "Yes, Master!! I, uh, want To Be Used!! Used!!! UHHH!! I'm a cunt! A cunt-hole! A fag cunt toilet hole, Sir!!! Uhhhhhh! HuuuNNNHH!! OHHHH!!! I'M CUMMMMMINGGGG!!!" Brian stroked his little cock furiously. His shitty balls bounced wildly, tightening up against the base of his stubby dick. He shot!! Thin spurts of his cock snot shot up his shitty belly and onto his chest! He cried out, his brain exploding in bright sparks of pure slutty pleasure! His cum wads flew up into his face, laced his neck and spurted across his belly. It streamed down over his fingers jacking his cock and strung down over his balls. He bucked his hips, fucking air. The taste of shit in his mouth, the memory of his recent degradation heightened his hazy-brained orgasmic rush, making him shoot all the harder! He panted hoarsely his breath coming in ragged gasps as he surrendered himself to the incredible orgasm.His cock spurted out a few more weak shots that bubbled out of his tiny piss lips and ran down his jerking erection. He squeezed out the last drops with his fingers as his cum died down. Immediately after he came he felt a hot blush of pure shame spread over him. He saw himself and his position clearly. He was naked and covered in shit, shit in his mouth and down his belly along with piss and cum. He had let a man use him as a toilet. He had begged for it in fact and admitted he wanted more! He stank like a fucking outhouse, a sewer! He had cum all over himself. He felt small and vulnerable and completely humiliated. For a quick moment he wished that he could disappear, sink into the floor. He felt deeply ashamed. His master's loud laughter, as he looked at him blushing furiously, added to his feeling of total debasement. But in that moment he looked at Mike's dick, hard and dripping with precum as he sat there jacking it. He realized Mike had gotten off to using him. And he realized that, in fact he did want this. That he had yearned for it, prayed for it, ever since he had first started sucking cock in that restroom in the park. He felt his slave-lust rising in his loins again. Amazingly his cock grew hard again as he gazed lovingly at his master's cock. He wanted to suck that cock or feel it fucking him again. Mike was right. He was a slut, a little faggot slut whose place was between a man's legs, his face in his crotch or up his butt. Servicing him. Drinking his cum, his piss. Eating up his shit. He got back into his role quickly. He bowed his head and patiently awaited his master's next command. IV Mike was enjoying this. He hadn't thought about a shit scene before this, but he had really liked degrading the kid this way. But the room reeked and he knew he had to get the kid cleaned up so that he could play with him some more. He got up and opened a couple of windows and let the hot summer breeze in. Then he walked back over to where Brian was patiently kneeling on his plastic covered mat. The kid was sure a mess all right. Smeared with shit from the tips of his hair to the soles of his feet! But Mike noted that his tiny cock was still hard. "OK, Cunt, he said, I'm gonna take a shower and get cleaned up. I want you to pick up that mat and take it into the yard. You are going to use that hose on the patio to clean it up. When you are done spread it on the grass to let it dry. When I come out there I want that thing clean and I want you to be standing at attention next to it. After that we'll see about getting you cleaned up." "Yes sir!" The boy replied. "Now get up and hop to it!" The boy got to his feet a little unsteadily and folded up the mat. He tucked it under his arm and headed for the sliding doors. He stepped through them and onto the cement patio. He heard the door slide shut behind him and then the click of the latch. He turned to see Mike retreating into the house, heading for the shower. Once again he was locked out of the house, and this time he was not only naked, but also covered in shit, piss and cum. It was so embarrassing. He thought about what it would feel like if someone saw him like that. He would never be able to live down the shame. His dick throbbed with fear and excitement. He found the hose quickly. He turned it on and spread the mat out. He hosed it down, turned it over and hosed off the other side. Then he turned off the hose and pulled it out onto the grass. He looked down at his work and was embarrassed and dismayed to see that his hands had left some smears of shit where he had gripped it. He quickly got the hose and sprayed them off. He felt so disgusting and low, knowing that he was so covered in crap that everything he touched became smeared with it. He did his best to clean the hose off where he had touched it, and then coiled it back up on the patio. He then walked back out to where the mat was lying and stood next to it. He was scared to look around, in case he encountered some neighbor looking at him over the fence. He bowed his head and looked blushingly at his shit smeared feet. But then he remembered that his master had ordered him to stand at attention. He might be watching him right now to see if he was doing what he had been ordered. Brian didn't want to know what Mike might do to him if he disobeyed. He could still feel those kicks to his balls! He straightened his back and put his arms stiffly at his sides and looked straight ahead. He felt foolish doing this, even more foolish that his cock was hard and stuck out stiffly from his shit-caked groin in plain view. He stood there for nearly a half hour, not daring to move. Flies buzzed around him in the hot summer air and landed on him. He didn't try to brush them away. A few more came, attracted by the shit on him. He felt them crawling on his ass, and a couple landed on his dick and crawled about on it. One crept over his cockhead and stopped to drink from his juicy piss lips. Two or three buzzed around and kept landing on his balls. They tickled him unmercifully but he dared not move to shoo them off. So he just stood there, feeling like a gross piece of shit and let them buzz around him. He sweated in the hot sun. He could feel the shit drying on him as he waited.

Brian was relieved to see Mike step onto the patio. He was wearing a pair of jeans and had sandals on his feet but had left off his shirt. In his hand he held something that looked like a bar of soap. Brian's heart leapt as he looked at his master's awesome body. He went weak in the knees at the sight and had to make an effort to keep his legs firm. Mike laughed at the sight of the poor kid, standing there rigidly, his big brown eyes looking at him like an adoring puppy, the flies flying around him and crawling on his stinking, shit-smeared body. "Catch, kid." he said and tossed the bar of soap at the boy. Brian caught it in his hands. It was a bar of Ivory. Mike grabbed the hose off the porch and turned the water on. He ordered the boy to stand on the patio. The cement was hot, burning his feet. Mike turned the hose on the kid and began spraying him down, walking around to let the cold, heavy stream wash all over the kid. "Raise your arms." He said. Brian raised his arms and felt a shock when that cold water sprayed into his armpits. Mike turned the hose away and ordered the boy to lather up using the soap. Brain did as he was told and ran the bar of soap all over himself, getting a lather worked up. It felt good to be getting clean. He was so grateful to be getting the crap off of him that he hardly thought about the fact that he was being washed like a dog right out in the open air of the backyard. "Bend over and soap up your crack." Mike ordered. Brian bent over and shoved the bar of soap into his ass and rubbed it around there. The slippery bar of soap felt good against his raw butt-lips. He lathered it up slowly, feeling like a slut as he did it. He pushed his ass out even further and lathered his hole up good under Mike's gaze. Mike shook his head and chuckled. The kid sure was a horny little faggot! "That's enough, you homo! Put your hands on the ground and keep your ass spread." Brain did as he was ordered. Mike directed the hoses cold flow into the kid's crack, rinsing out the foamy suds. Then he made the kid stand up again and hosed the rest of the kid's body off. He soaked the kid's head and made him lather his hair up, then rinsed that off as well. When he was done the boy was pretty clean, gleaming wet in the sunlight. His skin glowed red under the sheen of water. He was so pretty, so fucking cute! "Get down on your hands and knees, now." Brain got down on the hard steaming cement. "Open your mouth, kid." Brain's lips parted and opened. "Wider, faggot, wider! Like you're waiting for a big turd!" He laughed. Brain shivered when he heard that. He opened wide as he could. Mike directed the hose flow into the kid's mouth. It quickly overflowed his lips and streams of water ran down his chin. He coughed and gagged. Water came out his nose, flushing the crap from his nostrils. He just knelt there though, letting Mike flush out his mouth. "Swallow, boy." Brain did his best to swallow the water as it rushed into his mouth, trying not to choke as he did it. Mike moved the hose off the kid's face and walked around behind him. "Get your ass in the air, toilet-boy!" he commanded. Brain lifted his pretty little ass higher. He felt the drumming of the cold water on his hole. Then he felt Mike trying to force the nozzle up his ass! He cried out in pain as the rough threads scrapped his tender butt-lips. The cold water rushed up his guts, filling him, bloating his tummy! He was really afraid now! "Ohhh!! Please, don't!! Please, Master, Noooo!!!!" Mike pulled the hose out of the kid's ass. "Shut up you little pussy!! I ain't gonna hurt you!" he added, scornfully. "I'm just giving your cunt a douche, you stupid faggot, so it'll be nice and clean for me later. You want to have your pussy clean for me don't you?" "Yes, Master!" The boy whimpered. "Yes, what, dicklicker?" "I want my pussy clean for you, Master." "That's better. Now grab your cheeks and shit that water out of you." Horribly embarrassed, Brain bent his head down and reached behind him. He grabbed his butt cheeks spreading them wide. He strained and forced the water out. It flew in a brown stream over into grass behind him. It dribbled down for a second and then Brian felt a turd pop free, and the water spewed out again. The last of it drooled from his gapping anus and ran down his balls. Mike turned the hose on the kid's ass and the back of his scrotum, making the kid gasp with the cold shock. Then he shoved the end of the hose up the boy's dribbling, lax anus. This time it went in more easily. There was less pain for the boy. He began to like the way it was filling him up. If it weren't so cold he might actually begin to enjoy this! His guts felt heavy and full and his tummy began to bulge with its load of liquid!

Mike pulled the hose from the kid's ass and watched the kid's ass spew another stream from it. This time the water ran clear. "I guess that's good enough for now, he said. Shake that water off of you like a dog, and dry yourself off." Brian did as he was told. Mike let him stand in the sun, until the kid began to look drier. He glanced at the mat on the grass and it looked dry as well. He was ready to take the kid back in now that he was cleaned up and have some more fun with the kid. "Get that mat and bring it back into the house. Spread it out next to my chair where it was before. Then I want you to kneel on it and wait for your next command. He reached down and smacked the kid on the ass. Now, get, slut!" Brian smiled in spite of himself. He did as he was told eagerly. Soon he was in his favorite place, on his knees on the play-mat, between his master's big, strong legs, ready for his next orders.

Once back in his favorite chair, with the slave-boy between his knees, Mike was ready to get off again. He ordered the kid to worship his cock while he leaned back on his chair. He began asking the kid some questions while the boy eagerly serviced his dick. "You like being my cockslave, faggot?" "Hmmmmm.Yes, Master!" The boy replied sliding his lips up the length of hard meat and kissing the head tenderly. "Keep talking, faggot. You like it when I fuck your face with that thing? You like it when I fuck your little pussy mouth hard?" "Oh, yes, Master! I love it when you fuck my mouth pussy hard. It makes me feel like you are really enjoying it sir." "How does it feel when I call you names and tell you what a little cock whore you are?" Brian had his face in Mike's big balls now and was licking slowly and sensuously over them. "Oh, Master! He breathed into them. It makes me feel so cheap and slutty. But I really love feeling that way! The more you call me those names the hornier I seem to get! It makes me feel so humble and makes me feel that you are so masculine and strong! Like I was meant to be your slave and serve you!" He mouthed Mike's nuts wantonly, sucking the hairy eggs into his mouth, tasting them, needing them. "All right, bitch. Now lick up and down my cock, lick it all over. Yeah, that's right! Now, tell me how you like being humiliated by me! Do you like being made to crawl for my cock, beg for dick like a bitch in heat?" Brain ran his tongue in long licks up and down the big cock he adored, his eyes half closed, his lips parted in a smile of pure pleasure. "I love it when you humiliate me and make me crawl and beg for your dick. I love your cock so much! I'd do anything to get it! Anything sir! I need it Master, and I just get hotter when you make me earn it Master, when you do things to show me what a slut I am for dick!" "Do you like it when I use you for my toilet? When I piss in your queer toilet mouth and shit in it?" "Yes, Master, I do! I didn't think I would, but I love it! I love drinking your piss. It tastes so good! And I loved eating your shit too! I love eating a man's ass, and I never knew I'd like eating shit, but I do. I love being a toilet! I'll be your personal toilet forever, sir!" Mike grabbed his cock and fisted it, sliding the skin up to the flaring crown and squeezing out a fat drop of lube from it's gapping piss lips. He allowed his slave boy to lick it up then he ordered the boy to begin kissing the tip. "You like being kept naked? Like a little slave faggot should?" "Yes, sir. I want to be naked like this. That way you can fuck me and use me any time you like. I never want to wear clothes again, if it means I'll get to have your cock, sir!" "You ready to have this dick fuck your hot little mouth, dick-licker?" "Please sir!" Brain kissed and tongued the sensitive tip of Mike's cock lovingly, his lips already parting in expectation of it sliding into his hungry mouth! "Please, fuck my little pussy mouth sir! I want your cock, Master, please use my mouth!!" Mike groaned. The kid's lips were swollen and red and soft and they were begging for his dick! He grabbed the kid's ears and pushed the kid's mouth onto his cock. He felt those lips close tightly around the invading shaft, felt the boy humming in satisfaction as his mouth was stuffed! His sucking mouth surrounded Mike's hard, thick meat as he shoved it forward. He pushed into the kid's tight throat and thrilled to the feeling of it milking his drooling dickhead! He was going to fuck this kid's face, right now! He slammed the kid's face into his cock bush then pulled his head up. He watched with joy, the thick, gleaming shaft slipping from Brian's madly sucking lips! He shoved the kid down again, and then began working the kid's head up and down, roughly masturbating his prick with the kid's talented mouth! Over and over he jammed the kid furiously onto his raping prong. He balls became coated in the thick saliva he forced from the boy's hot mouth and he felt them slapping the boy's slick chin as he fucked the boy's face in a fury! "Take my cock, you little bitch. cock-whore. faggot pussy!! Take it!! Take it!!!" He screamed out as he thrust into the kid like a madman. Brain's hands clutched at the Mike's big hairy thighs.. He felt them up and reached behind. He wrapped his thin arms around Mike's thrusting ass and pulled them to him, wanting more cock, harder thrusts! Mike's pelvis smacked the kid's face hard over and over as he fucked like a bull. Finally he felt the onrushing of his climax. Oh so good, so fucking good! He looked down once again to see the hot sight of his slave boy's face getting fucked by his big cock. The boy's eyes were shut tight, his nostrils flaring as he struggled to breath. His face was stuffed full of cock, flushed with excitement and lack of air! Oh so fucking good! "TAKE MY CUM!! TAKE IT YOU FUCKING SLUT!! TAKE IT! AWWWW!! TAKE IT!!!" He spewed his seed deep into the Brian's gulping throat! He pulled out a little and bursts of his thick white cum filled the boy's eager mouth. Before the kid could swallow it, he thrust in, forcing some of the thick sperm out of the kid's desperately sucking lips! He emptied his balls into the slave boy's throat, bellowing and gasping and shoving his cock down the kid's gagging neck trying to get in just one more, delicious inch!! Then it was over. His cock wilted in the boy's mouth. His last fat drops of cum drooled on to the boy's tongue. Brian released Mike's ass and his arms went passively to his sides. Then Mike began to piss again. The boy groaned with pleasure and began swallowing his master's golden juice. Mike loved pissing in the kid. He loved the feeling of his spurting cock in the boy's hot, wet mouth as he filled it full. Loved seeing the boy's cheeks bulge with his piss and the pressure of his sucking mouth as he swallowed. He even thought he could see the kid's tummy swelling a bit as it was filled with his steamy man-piss! His pee trickled out and he finally pushed the kid's head away from his tingling cock. Brian enjoyed drinking Mike's piss. But he had to piss himself and badly. He had drunk a lot of piss and the water from the hose earlier had made its way into his bladder. He squirmed in discomfort, unable to control himself. He had to pee so bad! At the same time he knew he should wait for permission to go! He didn't know how he was going to do this. Mike had forbidden him to speak unless spoken to. So he just suffered the ache in his belly. Mike noticed the kid's squirming and realized the boy had to piss pretty badly. He thought for a moment, and then asked the kid if he had to take a piss. "Yes, Master. I have to go real bad!" Said the boy, squirming on the mat. "Well, use your bowl, slut." Brian peed into his doggy bowl. Mike ordered him to drink it and he savored every drop, slurping it up until he was licking the bowl dry. Mike enjoyed the scene. But he hadn't recovered yet from his last cum and he was also getting hungry. He knew the kid hadn't eaten in a while either. But he didn't want to go through the hassle of getting himself and the kid dressed, drive to a restaurant and all that bullshit. Then he remembered his buddy Pete who worked delivering pizzas. That would be the ticket! Get Pete to deliver him a pizza. Besides he would have the perfect tip for him when he got there. He knew Pete was a horny bastard. Pete didn't care how he got his rocks off and had bragged about the housewives he fucked and the faggots he had gotten to suck him off on his route. Mike had always thought that most of Pete's talk was just that, talk. Well, he would be able to give Pete the real thing this time. A cock hungry young faggot, his very own slave, for the weekend anyway, who would give Pete what he wanted and probably beg to do it!

He took the kid's collar off and ordered the kid into the shower. "Get yourself cleaned up, Cunt-boy. And while you're at it rinse your faggot mouth out good and use some of that mouthwash on the sink there. Use my towel to dry yourself. When you are done I want you to put your collar and leash back on and crawl back out here to your play-mat. Got it?" "Yes, Master!" Brain was a little surprised that Mike wanted him to shower right after he'd been hosed off in the backyard, but he didn't ask questions. He did as he was told. Soon he was clean, dry, and kneeling on his mat between Mike's legs where he knew he belonged.

Mike was on the phone when he came out. He heard him saying, "Yeah, is Pete there? Hey Pete, it's Mike." "Yeah, OK buddy. Say you wanna deliver me a pizza? Yeah, a large combo. You gonna bring it? Right on dude. Yeah I think I got a nice tip in it for you. I think you'll dig it! Yeah, when can you get it here? All right dude, later." He hung up the phone and looked down at his slave boy. "All right, Cunt, here's the deal. In about half an hour my buddy Pete is going to bring over some pizza. He expects a tip and you are going to be that tip! You do whatever he tells you to do! Got it?" "Yes, Master." Brain was still very horny. He hadn't been allowed to come off when Mike had fucked his face earlier and his boy-dick was up between his legs and very hard. Knowing that he would be used by another man got him even hotter! He got even hornier thinking that his master was going to whore him out to a stranger. It would be really degrading and exciting! He waited anxiously while Mike flipped on the TV and popped in a porno flick. In about twenty minutes he heard the doorbell ring. Mike got up to answer it. Out in the hall he could hear the two guys greet each other. Brain felt a prickly wave of embarrassment wash over him. He realized that he was wearing nothing but a dog collar and leash!

Mike came into the room followed by a husky looking blond dude. He looked like a football jock, the kind that always made fun of him at school. Now he was naked and on his knees in front of one, wearing nothing but a dog collar. He was extremely embarrassed, and what made it even worse was his hard-on, which never seemed to want to go down. Pete set the pizza box on the coffee table and eyed the naked boy on the floor. "What the fuck? He exclaimed in a loud voice. Who is this, Mike?" "This, Mike said, grabbing the leash and yanking on it, is my slave." "Your What?" "My slave, dude. He does what ever I tell him. He's been sucking my cock all morning. I even fucked him, and he makes a pretty good toilet, too! He does anything I tell him to, Don't you faggot?" Brian blushed deeply under the gaze of the two men. "Yes, sir." he said, barely audibly. He cringed in humiliation. "What, faggot? We can't hear you!" "Yes, Master!" The boy replied louder. "Fuck! He called you Master! He's really your slave?" "Tell, him, boy." "Yes, sir, I am his slave. I do anything my master wants me to do." Brain blushed even deeper. His cock betrayed his lust even as he did so. "Ahh, Man! Sure looks like a horny little queer!" Pete exclaimed. "But, he's just a kid, ain't he! How old are you, boy?" "Sixteen, sir." Answered Brain. "He's a hungry little dicklicker, though. I didn't force him or anything like that. I picked the faggot up in a bathroom. He was nosing around for a cock to suck. I just brought him back here so he could slurp on mine all day! You should hear how he begs you to suck your cock!" "Yeah? Well, if the faggot wants to suck mine I sure as hell don't object." "Oh, he wants to all right, don't you queer?" "Yes, sir. I, I want to suck him, sir. Please, master, can I?" "Fuck!" Pete exhaled. Feeling his cock getting hard in his pants. "Tell him your name, slave. Look up at him and tell him your name." Brain got even redder. He looked up into the face of the big blond. His lip trembled and he said, "Its Cunt, sir." "What?" Pete gave a half laugh. "My name is Cunt, sir." "How do you spell that?" Asked Pete looking down hard at the trembling kid, not quite believing his ears. "C-U-N-T. My master named me Cunt, sir." Pete laughed out loud. "Fuckin' shit! He snorted. Why?" he looked at Mike. "Because that's what he is! A little cunt!" "Haw-Haw! Brayed the big husky jock, now I've heard everything. Mike you are one crazy fuck!" "Well, so you want to try him out, dude? Want that tip I promised you?" "Why the hell not?" Replied the blond. He unzipped the fly of his pants and fished out his cock. It was a lot shorter than Mike's but very thick. Dark reddish hairs crowded out with it. It was uncut and the fat head swelled, rolling back the thick skin as it hardened into its full 6 inches. It looked very red, and large veins snaked around the shaft. Brian unconsciously licked his lips when he got a look at that big boy meat! Both guys saw him do it. "See, Pete? He's already drooling for your cock, man!" Pete laughed again and looked down at the boy. "That right, slave-boy? You want to suck this for me?" "Yes, sir! Please let me suck it!" Brain answered, his voice trembling with lust. His eyes were riveted to Pete's stubby whang, his mouth watering. "That's right, beg for that cock, Cunt. Mike said. See, Pete? Didn't I tell you he'd beg you for it? He's dying to have it in his cocksucking mouth!" "Please Sir! Please let me have it!" Brain begged. "Fuck! All right, faggot all right. I'll give you what you're craving!" Pete said, laughingat him, "But first I'm gonna get comfy. I don't have another run just now", he said to Mike, so If it's OK with you buddy I'm gonna get out of these clothes and get comfortable on your couch so this faggot can blow me right." "Fine." Mike replied slapping his buddy's shoulder. "Take your time with the queer. Do him a couple of times if you want." Pete kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants. He slid out of his boxers and then took off his uniform shirt. He sat down on Mike's couch and spread his legs. "Come over here, slave-boy, he grinned. He waved his cock at the kid. Come and get your treat, faggot." Brain began crawling toward the big man. He was husky with a bit of a beer gut. Hair covered his chest and stomach and merged into a dark thicket of red at his groin. He looked damned hot to the boy! Brain crawled between the guy's big, meaty thighs and put his face into the man's fragrant, sweaty bush, sniffing ecstatically. "Look at him. He sees a cock and he can't think of nothing else, his faggot urges just take over! He likes it when you really fuck his face good for him, Pete. And he loves it when you call him dirty names and tell him what a queer little pussy he is." "Fucking fantastic! I love it when a little pussy queer begs for dick. You ready to suck, me bitch-boy?" Said Pete. Without waiting for an answer he grabbed Brian's head. "Open up, cocksucker, he growled at the kid, Open those queer pussy lips of yours and get to work on my fat cock!" He pushed Brain's willing mouth down over his cock. The boy immediately began sucking hard at the man's thick dick. It was wide, and his lips were stretched like rubber bands around it. He moaned like the little whore he was and pushed his face down, filling his mouth with the man's massive erection. "Ohh, that feels good!" Said Pete as he watched the faggot gobble his meat. "He take it up the ass too?" "He loves dick in his ass! Said Mike. Want to fuck him?" "Naw, not right now. Maybe after he's sucked me for awhile." He pushed the kid down further on his rod until he had shoved it all in and Brain's cute face was buried in his dank crotch. "Ahhhhhhh!" He sighed. He released he boy's head and Brain began to bob his sucking mouth up and down, giving the big jock a first-class blowjob. "Yeah, that's right, you little queer! Suck that meat, whore-boy!" he said. Brain was turned on to the man's words and how forceful he was being. How he was just using his mouth to get off in. He knew he was pleasing the guy and that got him even hotter. He worked his head faster and sucked harder at the fat cock. "You like sucking on my pud, faggot?" "Mmm-Hmmm!" Brain moaned around the fat shaft. Pete pulled the kid's head away from his cock. "Lick my nuts, slut!" Brian bent down and began licking at his big ballsack. Pete's balls were densely covered with fur. Unlike Mike's balls his were plump and round in the sack and didn't hang down as much. They smelled wonderful to the boy, sharp, musky and sweaty. He lapped his tongue all over them, and then licked under them, trying to stuff his face between Pete's hairy thighs. Pete spread his legs for the kid, letting him lick under them further. "I think this faggot is trying to get at my asshole!" He said as he watched the kid work on him. "No doubt, man. You want him to eat your ass? He likes to do that, don't you Cunt?" Brian brought his head out from under Pete's balls and answered, moaning, " Oh fuck! Yes, sir! I'd love to eat your ass, sir! Please let me? Please?" "You really are a queer, a little ass-kissing fag, aren't you, kid?" "Yes, sir! Please let me suck your butt, sir?" "My ass is pretty smelly faggot! I ain't showered since yesterday and I shit twice this morning. Don't think you'd like that much!" "Ohh, please sir! Please!! It doesn't matter! I want to eat your ass for you! I don't care how smelly it is if you'll only let me do it, sir! I, I like them when they're sweaty and stinky like yours is. God, it smells so good, sir! Please let me do it! I'll make you feel real good, sir!" Mike laughed. He had his dick out of his pants again and was stroking it slowly while he watched the action. "This faggot loves sticking his head up men's asses, Pete. The dirtier the better. Let him in there and you'll see." "All right, faggot. It's your fucking funeral!" Pete turned around and got up on his knees on the couch, his head facing the wall, his ass in the kid's face. He looked over his shoulder grinning. "There it is, faggot. Go ahead and lick me out!" Brain gasped. The guy's ass was huge! His buns were covered in the dense coppery fur that covered the rest of him and his crack was choked with it! The massive cheeks parted as he thrust it back towards Brian and he could smell the rich, rank, musky aroma of his ass. It stung his nose as he inhaled it deeply, becoming instantly light-headed with lust. "Ooooooooohhhhhhhh!" he groaned. He bent his neck forward and rammed his face between the man's hot ass! His tongue licked out into the tangle of fragrant ass hairs. He rubbed his face wildly into the crack, like a puppy trying to get a treat! His shaking hands went up to spread the man's hairy cheeks so he could get his lips right up to his asshole! It smelled so hot to him, and tasted even better! He licked up ass cheese and sweat, tasted the bitterness of his shit! Dingleberries tickled his nose and he opened his mouth to suck them off the long damp hairs in Pete's ass!

Pete was going nuts feeling that faggot tongue digging around in his butt-crack. "AWWW!! That fucking feels GREAT! DO IT FAGGOT, GET YOUR FACE IN THERE YOU LITTLE WHORE AND LICK MY ASS!!!" Brain didn't need any urging but his dick jumped when he heard Pete's urgent command. He pressed his lips to the big jock's shitty, hairy ass pucker, and began kissing it wildly as his tongue flicked out all over the shitty ring of muscle. He stiffened his tongue and began forcing it up into the tight, musky wrinkles of hot flesh! He moaned and hummed into the ass and began to suck, jamming his face hard up the big sweaty butt! "Ohhh! This faggot is sucking my dirty hole! Jesus! Uhh, do it kid! You little hot mouthed dicklicker!! Suck on it!! Suck it!!" Pete pushed his hot ass into the kid's face and began jerking his cock. He was going to come soon, too soon! "Ah, SHIT! SUCK MY DICK!! GET YOUR MOUTH ON IT, SLUT, NOW!! He pushed his fat dick between his thighs towards the ass- sucking slave boy. Brain ran his slurping mouth down the back of Pete's fat balls and over the shaft being thrust towards him. He turned and sat on the floor, his back against the couch and sucked the fat dick back into his mouth! He corkscrewed his head up moaning wildly and screwing his sucking mouth all over the delicious, thick dick in his mouth! God, how he wanted it! He felt Pete shift his weight and push his head flat against the cushions, his neck stretched back over the edge of the sofa seat. He began to fuck the kid's face like a stallion! He slammed into the kid's furiously sucking mouth over and over, slamming his big belly into the kid's face and slapping the kid's chin with his tight balls! "AAAAHHH! GONNA COME!! TAKE IT!! TAKE MY FUCKING SPLOOGE YOU HOT MOUTHED. UHHH!! LITTLE QUEER!!!!" His cock jumped and squirmed delightfully in Brian's mouth and began spurting heavy shots of thick, bitter cum into the kid! He thrust his dick deep and spewed hot licks of it down the back of his throat. Brain lay there passively, loving how the man's fat dick jerked and pumped his load into him. He wanted to beat his meat, was ready to cream if he just could get one stroke on his nail stiff little cock. But he knew better than to touch himself without permission. He thrust his arms behind his back as he lay draped over the sofa, resisting temptation, and reveled in having his mouth fucked full of jock cum! Pete gasped as he pulled his dick out of the kid's mouth. He pushed the kid's head away and fell heavily on his belly on to the couch, filling his lungs until his breath came back to him. When he had recovered, he rolled over on his side. "Fuck! That was fucking great, man!" He grinned up at Mike. Suddenly a look of concern crossed his face. Hey, what time is it anyway? "About 3:30, Mike replied, why?" "Fuck! I gotta get back to work!" he said, reaching for his pants and pulling them on. 'Oh, man! Mike said in a mock tone of disappointment, don't you want to give it to him up the ass, too?" "Maybe later, like when I get off work, dude. If I don't get back there the boss is gonna wonder why it took me so long to deliver one pizza." "Well, come by anytime this weekend, man. He'll be ready any time you want!" Brain felt really cheap, like a real whore, as he heard the two studs talking about him like he was some toy. Pete put on his shoes and pants and slipped his shirt over his head. He turned to go and then suddenly turned around and asked Mike, "What did you mean about this kid making a good toilet, anyway? What's that all about?" "Well, why don't you ask the little cunt?" Mike smiled back at him. "Well, slave-boy?" Pete turned and looked questioningly at the kid lying on the floor. Brian trembled with humiliation. But he looked up and said, "I'll drink your piss for you, sir." "You'll WHAT?" Cried the incredulous jock. "Drink your piss, sir. Master likes me to drink his piss when he has to go. I like it too. Please, let me drink yours." "Yeah, OK! Might as well try everything once!" Pete grinned. It was obvious to Brian that Pete was every bit the horn-dog his master was. He licked his lips and got to his knees. He crawled over to Pete and put his hand up to his crotch. He pulled down the zipper while Pete just watched him do it. Brian reached in and brought out Pete's fat pud again and put his lips right up to the soft head. Pete stood there staring dumbly at the kid. Then he grunted and let go with his piss. He watched with amazement as it flew into the kid's mouth. His eyes grew wide as he watched the kid swallow the first mouthful, then close his lips around the pissing head. The horny kid nursed tenderly on the dickhead pissing into him. Pete's piss dribbled out after about 30 seconds and Brian could feel that cock growing hard in his mouth again. But before it got any harder, Pete pulled it from the slave's mouth and stuffed it in his pants. He zipped up and shook his head in wonder. "Now I've seen it all!" he said. Brain smiled up at him. No you haven't stud, he thought, but if you come back maybe you will. He hoped the big jock wouldn't have time to take a shit before he saw him again!

V After Pete left Mike grabbed the box of Pizza and sat in his favorite chair. He put the box on the floor next to him and got out a slice and began to tear in to it. He ordered the boy to get back over to his play mat. Brian crawled over and knelt at his master's feet on the mat. He gazed longingly at Mike's cock, which still hung out of his pants. Mike looked down at the kid and grinned at him. "You did pretty good, faggot. I think Pete liked his tip. Although, you were just following your cocksucker urges. A queer slut like you just naturally wants a dick all the time, ain't that right, cunt-face?" "Yes, sir! I do, I want cock." "I see you eyeing mine. As usual. You want it pretty bad, don't you cocksucker?" "Yes, Master!" The boy continued to gaze longingly at Mike's half-hard cock sticking out of his pants. "Well, fuck you, faggot. I'm eating." Mike said and laughed. Brian blushed but said nothing. He just continued to gaze adoringly at his master's crotch. He was getting real hungry himself smelling that pizza. He was amazed at himself that he could think of eating after eating shit and drinking all that piss. Mike tore off a piece of pizza from the wedge he was eating and held it up. "Want it?" He grinned evilly at the kid. "Yes, master!" "Hungry, boy?" "Yes, master. I'm pretty hungry, sir." "Yeah? Well, Open your mouth, faggot." Brian opened his mouth wide. Mike threw the piece of food at the open mouth. It flew right in, plopping down on the kid's tongue. "Hey! Pretty good shot! That's three points for me!" He laughed. "I like this little game." He tore off another piece. "Swallow that!" He commanded. Brian chewed a couple of times and swallowed. He saw Mike dangling the next piece in the air over his head and he opened his mouth without having to be told. Mike tossed the next piece, but it missed and smacked him on the cheek and fell to the mat. "Well, faggot! Bend down and eat it!" Mike said, impatiently. Brian bent his head down and picked up the piece of warm pizza in his mouth He slurped it in and swallowed. He looked up to see Mike holding another piece out in front of him. The game went on for several minutes. Mike would toss the food at Brian's open mouth and sometimes he's hit his target and sometimes he'd miss, spattering the kid's face with it. The kid ate it all, bending down to get the pieces that fell. He felt like a dog being fed by his master. Mike began throwing wilder, purposely missing his mark. Bits of pizza flew wide, on to the floor. Each time he made Brian crawl over and eat them off the floor. He didn't like the crusts, so he threw these in Brain's doggy bowl. After about four pieces, Mike was feeling pretty satisfied. He tossed a couple of pieces in random directions, making the kid crawl around the room to get them. One even flew under the TV stand and Brian had to get down on his belly and carefully push his head under to get at it. By the time Mike was finished the kid had pizza all over his face. He knew that he looked foolish and his dick throbbed with the humiliation. Mike poured some beer over the crusts in the bowl and made Brian stick his face into it and eat the mess. After that he got up and stretched, yawning. "I'm tired." He said simply." I'm gonna take a nap. You're gonna take one too. I want you fresh for the evening! I'm gonna stay up all night partying with you, kid." >From somewhere on the floor beside him he produced a chain leash. He clipped it to the boys collar. "Get up and crawl behind me." He said. He pulled on the leash a couple of times while Brian got on his hands and knees. He led the boy into his bedroom. He grabbed a pair of dirty boxers off the floor and wiped the boy's face off. Then he grabbed a pillow off the bed and threw it on the floor. "Lay down, slave." He commanded Brian. Brian lay down on the dirty carpet next to the bed. It smelled like Mike's feet down there. "You sleep there, Mike told him. I'm gonna be nice and let you use my pillow. Isn't that generous of me?" "Yes, Master. Thank you, Master." Brian replied. "I'm glad to hear you're so grateful." Mike slid off his pants and threw them down on the kid. He slipped off his sandals and placed them near the boy's face. Then he hopped into his bed, threw the covers over himself and was soon snoring. Brian's head was spinning. It seemed like days since he had first walked into that restroom in the park, hoping for nothing more than to suck some cock. He thought over the events of the past few hours and couldn't believe he had done all those things, and been turned into such a willing slave in so short a time. Finally his mind became a soft blur and he felt himself sinking into unconsciousness.

He dreamed he was back in the bathroom at the park. He was naked and being led around on his hands and knees. By whom he couldn't quite make out. A dozen men were there and Brain was led to one after another and made to service all of them. Cocks loomed in his face and he took them in his mouth and sucked them, drinking load after load of cum, and their piss too. Other men grabbed his ass while he sucked cock and forced their hard cocks up his ass and fucked him, until they came, filling his ass with their jizz. He felt hands all over him, pinching his tits, grabbing his cock and balls, sliding all over his legs, arms and body. He felt like he was on the verge of cumming the whole time, as he serviced and endless line of big, drooling dicks. Suddenly he felt his head being jerked up by the leash. This wasn't a dream, it was real!

Mike had grabbed his leash and was pulling him towards him on the bed. Brian got to his knees, his head still a bit fuzzy from sleep. Mike lifted himself up and swung his legs around, sitting on the edge of the bed. He pushed the boy's face to his groin. "Open up, faggot!" He ordered in a groggy voice. Brain opened his mouth automatically and let Mike push his cock into it. Mike sniffed and then began pissing. He pissed a hot load into the boy, sighing in relief. When he was done he pushed the kid back and looked down at his naked body. He noted with satisfaction that the kid's little dick was still hard. He got up and went to his closet. He reached into his laundry bag and rummaged around until he found a pair of his dirty boxer shorts. They were even filthier than the one's he had worn earlier. He had worn these for three days. He looked into them and saw tracks of shit, and the front of them were stained with a large spread of piss and sweat. He brought them over to the kneeling kid and shoved them into the boy's face. "Sniff 'em." He ordered. Brain sniffed at the dirty underpants. They smelled like Mike's dirty crotch and piss and shit! He breathed the odors deeply, loving the manly smells. "Those dirty enough for you, faggot?" "Hmmm! Yes, sir!" Sighed the boy, nosing into them. "Smell good to you, cunt?" "Yes, master! They smell wonderful!" "Good." He sat on the edge of the bed. "Put them on me." Brian got down and slipped the boxers over Mike's feet and slid them up his legs. Mike raised his ass a bit to let the kid slide them up to his waist. Then he stood up and went over to the dresser. He opened a drawer and took out several odd looking things. He grabbed a night bag that was lying on top of the dresser and put the objects into it. He took the bag and went back over to the kid. He reached down and grabbed the kid's leash again and jerked on it. "Back out into the living room." He ordered. Brain crawled dutifully behind while his master led him back into the living room. He motioned for the kid to get on his play-mat and then sat down in his chair and dropped the black bag on the floor within easy reach. "First of all, there's the matter of your punishment, slave." You failed to obey orders two-no, three times. I almost forgot about your hiding your naked ass in the shitter at the park! Well, slave, you're going to have to pay for all of it! Now, what should be your first punishment?" Mike thought for a second. Then he got up. " Crawl to the center of the room, whore." Brian did as he was told, fear zapping through his stomach. "Now arch your back and get your little faggot butt up in the air." Brian arched his slim back and thrust his buttocks upwards. "Higher bitch! Put your face to the floor and get that ass up!" Brian moved into position. "That's better." Mike looked down at the kid's sweet, smooth little ass and his dick began to tent his boxers. The kid looked so vulnerable, so fuckable! "Start begging kid. Beg for me to punish you." Brian's heart knocked at his ribs. He was afraid of what Mike was going to do. He thought he had better make it good and hope for the best. If he pleased his master, he thought, Mike might not punish him too much. "Please punish me, sir. I know I've been bad. Please, show me my place. I want your punishment, Master, I need it! I'm sorry to be such a bad slave sir! Please? Please punish me good, sir!!" With his face to the floor Brain couldn't see that Mike had left the room while he was groveling for punishment. Mike returned holding a wide black belt wrapped in his fist. Without warning he brought it down with a smart crack on the boy's upturned ass! "OWWWWWWW!!" The boy screamed in pain. Whack! Mike smacked him again! Whack! "OWWWW!!! OHHHHH!!! OWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!" The boy wailed in pain as it slapped hard down on his ass. Brian had never had his ass beaten before. Even his dad had never gone that far. The worst he had ever suffered, besides getting beaten up in school by the occasional bully, were a few slaps on the face. Tears sprang to his eyes and he began to cry. His ass became crossed with red stripes where the belt had hit it. His face was as red as his ass and became streaked with tears. At first his cock wilted with the pain. But as Mike continued to strap his ass, he began to feel a weird heat creeping back. His ass was on fire, but for some reason, it made his dick and his balls tingle! The emotions coursing through him were incredible as he swung back and forth in his mind, from fear and pain, to humiliation, to desire! His cock twanged hard! He began to anticipate each blow with a sort of insane longing. Each time the belt would send shivers of hot pain into him and his cock would jump! He let his tears flow freely and bawled like a baby. Whack! Whack! Whack!! The beating went on. Mike's arm began to get tired from the workout. He began to sweat with the effort of beating the kid. He was in a haze of fascination and lust. Each time he smacked the kid his ass cheeks would jiggle and a new stripe of red would suddenly appear. His cock vibrated with each of the boy's cries of pain! He loved this, loved beating the kid's ass raw! Watching the boy submit to him this way! It was incredibly erotic for both man and boy. He began to slap the belt up the kid's back and then down his legs, smacking his thigh and even slamming the belt a couple of times on the boy's calves. Brain felt like he was being bathed in hot pain. He writhed around on the floor, but didn't try to get away from the hot slaps. His dick juiced freely and he thrust his ass up higher for the belt. His screams turned to hot moans, even as he still sobbed, his tears flowing down his cheeks. Brian was close to cumming. The hot slaps on his naked ass, and his emotions had him hotter than hell! Mike lifted his arm one more time. He wanted to make this one count. He brought it down as hard as he could and it slapped hard into the base of the kid's ass and across the kid's jiggling nutsack. Brian howled in abject pain and his cry of agony almost had Mike cumming right then! He dropped the belt and stood staring wildly at the stripe-covered faggot on the floor. Mike fisted his cock, which had come free of the fly and was jutting out powerfully. Then he noticed what he was doing and pulled his hand away, just seconds before he would have blown his wad. He went and stood at the kid's head and bellowed down at him. "Say thank you, slave shit! Thank me for punishing you!" Brian looked up and saw Mike's feet at his face. He groveled, kissing them and saying "Thank you Master! Thank you for beating my worthless slave ass! Ohhh, thank you sir!" He rubbed his hot, tear-stained face into Mike's feet and licked at them and thanked him over and over for the beating. And Brian meant it too. He was grateful to his master for beating him. It had been such a thrill, like none he had ever experienced before! He loved how he was being treated, loved it all, the humiliation, the dirty toilet sex, the rough treatment. But the beating had been a mind-bending roller-coaster ride of emotion, opening his mind to his darkest desires. He felt humbly grateful to Mike. His heart swelled as he thought about how lucky he was that this man wanted him to be his slave. He knew he would serve Mike forever, if Mike would only let him! Mike was panting and his cock pounded with the thrill of having beat his slave's ass! What a shame it was that he would eventually have to give the kid up in just another day. He liked the kid's style, liked the way he groveled and begged so well, how he obeyed Mike's every wish with horny enthusiasm. How he had even gotten off on the belting Mike gave him! He wished he could keep the kid longer, permanently even. But he knew the kid would eventually have to return to school and life at home. But, what the hell! He knew he could get the kid to come back. He knew it. The boy seemed to adore him. For now, however, there was fun to be had. He wanted to degrade the kid some more and then fuck him. He waited until the kid's whimpering died down a bit. Then he kicked the boy's head up. "Ok, bitch, that was your first punishment. Your other ones will come as they occur to me. Now I want you to get on your feet and go stand by my chair." Brian unfolded his slim body and got to his feet. He walked over to Mike's chair and stood there. His back and ass were still hot and sore from the beating. His face was wet with tears and a little snot gleamed over his upper lip. Mike returned to his favorite chair and sat down. He saw the kid's eyes go immediately to his boner. It seemed the kid never got tired of his dick. "Go fetch another six-pack out of the fridge." he ordered the kid. Brian did as he was told, quickly returning with the beer. Mike took the cans from him and set them on the floor nest to him. He pulled one out and snapped it and took a few pulls at it. Brian just stood by the chair, his head bowed in submission. "Turn around." Mike ordered. Brian turned away from his master. Mike ran his hand over the boy's reddened ass. So soft, so hot and not a hair on it! He grabbed at the kid's ass cheeks and squeezed them a bit. He ran his hand up the kid's striped back and then back down over his pretty little butt. Brian shivered under the man's touch. His master's hands seemed to send sparks of electricity into him. No one had ever touched him this way before. A sensuous feeling spread out from his ass and spread over his whole body, making his balls throb with pure pleasure! He moaned softly as Mike groped his sore ass and he leaned into it, like a doggy getting a petting. Mike slid his hand down Brian's leg. It was smooth there too. He grabbed his just above the ankle and pulled it up. "Put your foot on the arm of the chair." He said. Brian rested his foot on the chair. Mike took his hand away. "Now, grab your cheeks and show me your, pussy, slave." Brian did as he was told. He parted his cheeks with both hands, exposing his young hairless anus to the man's gaze. Mike brought his hand up and slid it along the furrow of the boy's ass. He fingered the little hole. So tight! So moist and smooth! He probed one finger around in it. That brought a moan of pleasure from the boy. He began to push his finger in harder. He watched as the tiny ass lips relaxed and contracted around the tip of his finger. It looked like the boys little rosebud was trying to suck his finger in! "Oh, you've got a hot little pussy there, don't you slut? It's just begging for something in it!" He continued to push and worm his finger into the pliant ring. "You like this don't you! You love to have a man play with your pussy, huh?" "Oh yes, master! I do! I love it when a man plays with my pussy. It feels so good! I love having my pussy filled!" Brian moaned. He felt zapping tingles shoot through his boy pussy as the man toyed with it. Mike pulled his finger out of the kid's pucker and brought it up to Brian's softly parted lips. He shoved his finger into the boy's mouth and told him to suck it. Brian sucked at the finger in his mouth. He felt Mike worm it around, sliding it all over his tongue and around in his cheeks. "Yeah! Purred Mike like a young lion. Your little mouth pussy is hot too. It likes sucking, doesn't it?" "Mmm-hmm." Brian responded. He sucked on Mike's finger eagerly to show him how much he enjoyed having it in his mouth. Mike pushed another finger between the boy's eager lips. "Yeah, suck 'em kid. Get them nice and wet so that they can go in your pussy." Brian slurped lovingly over the big coarse fingers in his mouth, drooling his spit over them and spreading it over them with his tongue. Mike withdrew the fingers from the slave boy's mouth and brought them back down to his pouting pussy lips. He worked one, then the other deep into the boy's ass channel and twisted them around. Brian gasped as he felt the fingers invading his ass, stretching his hole and twisting in it delightfully! His hole squeezed on them as they moved in him. Fuck, the kid was so hot and tight up there, thought Mike. He slid his fingers out a bit and then slid them in again, stirring them into his ass walls and loosening Brian's sucking boy pussy. He pulled them out and pushed in three. The boy moaned, but accepted the fingers up his ass. The boy's eyes were closed now, a look of intense concentration on his face. The fingers began to hurt a bit as Mike screwed them around in his bowels, but he willed himself to keep quiet and tried his best to relax his ass muscles. His ass adjusted slowly to the intruders up him. He felt them stroke over his prostate and the pain was quickly replaced by intense pleasure.

Mike felt the grip of the boy's ass loosening, felt the kid's sphincter relax into softness around his thrusting fingers. He began to work them in and out, finger fucking the kid as his ass opened up for it. He heard Brian's moans of pleasure and knew that the kid was getting hot. "Yeah, that's it, he growled softly, your pussy's getting hot, isn't it girl?" "Ohh, yess, master! Ahhh! It feels so good master!" Moaned the boy. "You like big hard things in your little cunt, don't you bitch?" "Yes, master, I do!" The boy spread his cheeks wider and began to push his ass down on the fingers tunneling into him. "Do what, bitch? Tell me. Tell me what you like." "Oooohhhh! I like big hard things up my pussy, master. I need to have a big, hard dick up there, fucking me, making me beg for it!" "Do you love getting fucked, whore? Do you want it all the time?" "Uhhh! Yes master, oh, I do! I love getting fucked, and I always want a dick up there!" "Little slut! You would spread your legs for any man who told you to, just so you could have his dick in you, wouldn't you?" "Yes, master, I would! I would!!" "Yeah, I know you would. If I brought over a bunch of guys you'd let them all fuck you, wouldn't you. You would take them all on, like the queer homo slut you are! Mike's dirty talk was turning the kid on. He thought about what it would be like to be gang-banged by bunch of guys. He remembered the dream he had had that afternoon and knew he wanted that! To be a cheap little slut and spread his legs for a roomful of big men who would use him, fuck him! He moaned and began pushing his ass up and down, fucking himself on Mike's fingers as his imagination ran wild! "Yes, master! Oh, Yesss! I'd love being fucked by all your friends! I'd take care of them all with my mouth and pussy!" "Well, maybe that can be arranged sometime if you're a good little girl. Right now your pussy is all mine." He pulled his fingers out of the boy, grabbed the boy by one slender wrist and pulled his hand off of his ass. He slapped the kid's butt hard, with his open hand. "Remember that slave, cunt. You belong to me now. Your mouth and ass are for me to decide how to use, not you. I'd better not see or hear about you getting with any one else, unless I tell you to. No more hanging around that bathroom. You can bet your faggot ass that I'll be checking on you from now on. I don't even want you to beat off unless I order you to. Little sluts like you have to be kept in line. If you disobey me I'll give you a beating much worse than the one I just gave you. And after that, no more of my dick for you! Remember that!" Brian blushed. He knew he was a little slut, like Mike had said. He had had sex with lots of guys in that restroom. He thrilled both with pleasure and fear hearing Mike's threats. He wanted nothing more than to serve his master and his big dick and he knew he didn't want to do anything that would take that away from him. "Yes, sir! I'll be good! I'll obey. I only want to serve you master, like a good slave!" "You'd better."

Mike reached beside him and grabbed the bag. He pulled something out that looked to Brian like some sort of leather cap. "On your knees, cunt!" Mike ordered. Brian dropped to his knees. Mike unfolded the things in his hand. I t was more than a cap, it was a hood made of black leather. Thick laces went down the back. There was a heavy strap looped to the crown of it. Mike pulled it over the kid's head and pulled the laces tight, enclosing the boy's head completely. He tied the laces behind in securely. The cap covered the boy's head and under his chin. There was an opening for his mouth and one for his nose to come through. But it covered his eyes. Brian was now completely blind. It was soft and thin however, and he could still hear pretty well. With the hood covering him he was now completely at Mike's mercy. He felt helpless and even more exposed than before. He thrilled to the waves of fear and lust that shook him! His master had complete control over him and it sent a thrill through him.

"Ok faggot. Now you're ready for your next punishment." Brian felt his stomach churning with fear again. There was no way now that he could in any way avoid whatever his master was going to do with him. He heard Mike get up from his chair. He strained his ears, trying to get some idea of what was going on. He heard Mike walking away, towards the bathroom, he thought. There was some noise he couldn't make out, Mike rustling around in the bathroom. Soon he heard his master's approach. He waited passively, though he was quite nervous. Suddenly he felt Mike's hand on his dick. He was rubbing something on it. He smelled something minty. And then he felt it. The stuff burned his cock like fire! He felt his balls being smeared in it! "Aaaaaaaahhhhh!!" He cried out. He heard Mike laughing evilly. His genitals felt like they were on fire! He realized that Mike must have rubbed Ben-Gay on them. His cock began to wilt under the intense pain. Mike noticed this and yelled, "Oh, no you don't! Keep it hard, you little fucker!" Brian panicked. He didn't know how he was going to keep his cock hard. It hurt so much! But he knew he had to try and obey his master. His mind raced. Think about something sexy, he thought desperately. Think! He began to try and recall the things that he had done that day, and what had excited him the most. The memories of those experiences help him maintain his erection somehow. He began to mentally adjust to the pain after a few moments. It still burned like hell, but even that was beginning to feel kind of sexy as he relived the trips he had been put through during the day. Mike smiled to himself, feeling completely triumphant. The boy had obeyed him to the point of keeping his hard-on even though he knew how much the cream was hurting the kid. He bent down and reached into the bag. He pulled out a length of leather thong. This he tied around the kids cock and balls like a cock-ring. He pulled it tight and tied it off. The boy's erection seemed to swell an inch and veins stood out on the irritated flesh in bold relief. His fire red scrotum pulled up into a taut, shiny ball. He took the long end of the thong and wrapped it tightly round and round the base of the slave's tortured ball-sack, stretching his balls to the bottom of the sack. He tied it off short and looked down at his work. The boy's cute little cock stood out stiffly from his groin, the skin pulled tight, the head of it stretched shiny and purple His balls bulged under the coils, sticking out at a grotesque angle from his body. Perfect! One more finishing touch. He grabbed a toilet brush that he had brought out with him. He shoved the handle end at the boy's lips. "Open!" He growled. Brian felt something probe his mouth and he opened for it. He felt Mike shove something hard and plastic into his mouth. "Suck it, slut! Get it nice and wet." Brian had no idea that he was sucking on the skuzzy handle of a toilet brush. He just did as he was told. He slurped over the thing in his mouth and tried his best to think of it as a cock he was sucking on. Mike laughed to see the helpless boy sucking on the toilet brush handle. It looked real dirty and degrading! He let the kid drool on it for a moment then withdrew it. He walked around behind the kid. "On your hands and knees. Pull your pussy open!" Brian tried to prepare himself for what he knew was coming next. Mike began to push that plastic handle up the boy's ass. It wasn't very thick and Brian's saliva helped it slide right in. He pushed close to a foot of the handle up the kid's ass. He let go of it. The brush stuck out of the kid's ass about six inches. "Now, slave, hold that in you. Don't let it slip out." Then he said, in a mocking tone, "I'm gonna tell you a sad little story, faggot. My dog died about a year ago. I miss him terribly. Your job is to help me over my loss. You are gonna be my dog. I'm going to take you for a walk and you are going to wag your tail, Here he tapped the brush lightly, sending a vibration into Brian's ass, And show me what a happy little puppy you are." "C'mon boy!" He said as if he were talking to a dog, "Wanna go for a walk? Huh?" Brian didn't know what to do at first, but decided that he ought to act like the dog Mike wanted him to be. He wiggled his ass a bit. The brush handle moved around in his ass. He hoped it looked like his tail was wagging. "Whatsa matter, Fido, don't you want to go for a walk? You don't look very excited!" There was an undercurrent of menace now to Mike's mocking tone. Brian decided he had better try harder. He wiggled his ass harder. He felt his tortured cock waggling between his thighs and the handle moving in his ass with more force, pushing around the walls of his ass-channel. "That's it! Good boy!" Mike cried brightly. He picked up the leash and tugged at it. "Okay boy, we'll go for a walk now!" Brian wiggled his ass some more for Mike. He felt the tug at the leash and began crawling, blindly, letting his master's tugging lead him. He heard the sliding door open and knew they were going out into the yard again. He felt the handle begin to slide out a bit as he crawled. He clenched his ass-chute down hard on it and tried to suck it back in with his ass muscles. Mike pulled him out on to the cement of the patio. He was led across it and into the grass. Mike led the boy over to some bushes near the fence. "C'mon boy, sniff the bushes, and find a place to mark!" Brian really felt humiliated now. Here he was crawling around with nothing but a collar, leash and a hood over his head. Something was sticking out of his ass and he was being made to sniff a bush like a dog. His cock felt as though it would burst. He couldn't even see the bush so he just nosed around until he felt something that felt like branches hit his face. He sniffed loudly so his master could hear that he was obeying. "Good boy! Good boy! Mike said. Now, mark your territory Fido, like a good dog. Lift your leg and mark that bush, boy!" Brian awkwardly lifted his leg and strained to pee. This wasn't going to be easy. The thong tied around his cock and balls kept him hard as a rock. He couldn't relax his ass muscles either or the thing would slip out. Eventually a bit of piss dribbled out and ran over his rigid cock, dripping off his balls on to the ground between his legs. He strained harder and a weak, short stream shot out wetting his tummy. Mike laughed and said, "Good doggy! C'mon now, heel!" He tugged at the leash and led Brian in another direction. Eventually the brush handle slipped all the way out and fell to the grass. Mike picked it up and shoved it back in. "Don't want doggy to lose his tail, now do we?" He said. He continued pulling the crawling slave boy across the yard. It turned Mike on to watch that brush waggling in the kid's ass. He led the kid over to one of the trees and had him 'mark' that as well. Again Brian strained hard and managed to spurt some more piss out. But his cock was so hard he only sprayed his belly again. Brian was sweating and his body shone with it in the glow of a reddening sky. It would be dark soon. Mike walked the kid over to another tree and once more made he kid pee like a dog for him. Then he tired of his game and led the kid back into the house. Once back inside he untied the kid's cock and balls and unlaced the hood. He pulled it off the kid's head. "Now reach behind and pull that thing out of your ass. Tell me what you find back there." He grinned at the kid evilly. Brian grabbed at the object and withdrew it from his ass. He looked down at the thing he had pulled out. He was mortified! He had been crawling around naked in the open with a fucking toilet brush, stuck in his ass! Mike laughed out loud at the kid when he saw the pathetic look of embarrassment cross his face. Brian was aghast at first, but soon it even struck him as funny, somehow. It was as if Mike had played a fantastic practical joke on him. He began to giggle himself.Mike laughed so hard that tears came to his eyes. He wiped them with the back of his hands and said "Oh, man! You looked like such a dumb-fuck, crawling around out there with a toilet brush wagging around out your ass!! Brian hung his head a bit but he was still smiling. Finally Mike had his laugh out. "Go put that thing back in the bathroom. He ordered, and while you're in there clean that shit off your cock. And just be glad I'm not going to make you scrub it off!" He laughed again. Brian kept his head down and crawled on his knees as best he could to the bathroom. Once in there he put the brush next to the toilet and found a washcloth to rinse his crotch. His genitals looked bright red, like he had broken out in some kind of rash. The washing helped some but the tingling of the Ben-gay was still there. He tried not to look at himself in the mirror. He was so ashamed and degraded. His master had really taken him down, made him feel like a piece of shit! But he knew he would eventually get to have his master's dick again and he longed for it. He dried his smarting groin with a towel and crawled back out, feeling totally defeated. "OK, Cunt. I guess that will do for your second punishment. You took both your punishments pretty well, for a little fairy faggot. As a reward for your doing good, I'm going to let you come and kiss my toes some more. Now come here and get your treat!" Brian crawled over and put his head down and kissed his master's feet. He actually felt gratitude at that point, for being rewarded with the honor of getting his lips on his master again, however low he had to go just to get this little taste. Mike let the boy smooch his feet a bit. Then he lifted each one and let the boy give his soles a nice tongue massage. This was the life! A beer in his hand, a groveling faggot using his tongue to massage his feet! It felt real good and made Mike damned horny! He decided it was time to fuck the kid again. He set his beer down and yanked on the leash. "Stop now." He got up and pulled at the leash getting the young faggot to crawl after him. He brought him into the bedroom and made the kid lie on his back on the bed. He took off his shorts and his big cock sprang fee, jutting out stiffly from his luxurious patch of groin hair. He grinned at the kid and took his dirty boxers and slid them over the kid's head, situating them so that the fly was over the kid's mouth. Then he ordered the boy to raise his arms over his head so that he was spread-eagled on the bed. He got up over the kid's body so that his groin hovered over the kid's face. He pushed his cock down and slid it between the flaps of the fly and parted the boy's lip with the swollen crown. Brian opened his mouth and moaned as the big cock slid between his eager lips and into his mouth. He began to suck, automatically, slavishly grateful to have it in his mouth again. Mike pressed his dick into the boy's face and groaned in pleasure. He had to admit the boy had a talented mouth. The boy never seemed to tire of having a hard cock in his mouth to suck on. He humped forwards shoving his dick down the kid's throat, pushing until his pubes were grinding against the filthy fabric of he boxers over the kid's head. Brian was in heaven! He felt that big dick throb in his mouth as he massaged it with his cheeks and tongue, and could smell the acrid scent of dried piss and sweat from the boxers, the warm pungent odors of Mike's manly crotch. He sucked hungrily at his master's thick meat and reveled in the way Mike was using him. He gave in to his slut desires once more, feeling relaxed and totally free. The fire in his groin had lessened considerably by now, the pain replaced by straining horniness, throbbing pleasure. Mike fucked in and out of the kid's mouth slowly, enjoying the slide. He felt himself coming close, getting damned hot! He pulled his cock free of the boys sucking mouth. Brian moaned at the loss and had an urgent desire to lunge forward and try to get the cock he adored back into his face. But he knew better than to do that so he just kept his mouth open, silently praying his master would put it back into him. Mike had other plans. He was ready to get his dripping cock into that tight boy pussy! He moved back on the bed until he was kneeling between the boy's legs. "Grab your ankles and pull your legs up. C'mon, slut, show me your pussy. Show me where you want this dick to go." Brian moaned and did as he was told. He pulled his legs back and spread them wide. Mike brushed his fingers lightly over the boy's tempting little shit-hole. "What's that, baby?" He asked, softly. "Mmmmm! That's my pussy sir." Mike's fingers sent sparks of pleasure through his tender asshole and he squirmed his ass excitedly. "Yeah? Does that little pussy want to get fucked, honey? You want this big dick in it?" "Oh, yes, Master! I want your big cock all the way in there, deep in my hot pussy! Please, fuck my little cunt with your big hard dick Master, please? I want to please your cock with my pussy so bad!" Mike was pleased to hear the kid begging him this way, telling him he wanted to please him. "Finger that cunt, honey. Show me how hot it is, how much you need my dick." Brian brought his hand down and began rubbing his hole with one finger. He slid his finger all around the rubbery sensitive pucker. He moaned and moaned as he felt his finger stimulating his ass. He pushed his finger up inside himself and began to wriggle it around, frigging his boy-cunt, like a hot whore. Mike was ready. He grasped the boy's wrist and pulled it down to his cock. "Grab it honey." He said. Brian grasped the thick thing in his hand. It felt so good, like warm steel wrapped in moist, soft velvet. He squeezed it a bit, loving the feel of it in his hot hand. "Now put it where you want it, slut." Brian groaned and guided the head to the entrance of his boy pussy and pressed it into his twitching hole. "I want it here! Right here in my hot little cunt, master!" He rubbed the drooling crown around, kissing the piss lips with his pussy-lips. Mike groaned a bit, but held himself still. "Open your pussy, baby and suck it in." He said. Brian pushed his ass muscles out and his asshole flowered open, He moved his ass forward and felt the head of his master's wonderful cock pushing it's way into him. The sensation sent him into action. His hole opened further, almost on it's own and he pushed his ass further, his boy-pussy gobbling cock. He felt it stretch his ass wide, felt it slide right in! "Aaaahhhhhhhhhh!" He moaned as he felt Mike's cock entering him, filling him. "Oh, fuck me Master!! Please, Master, fuck my pussy!! Please Master, fuck your little slut whore. Fuck me!! FUCK ME!!" He thrashed his head from side to side, twisting the underpants around his head. Mike groaned and pushed his cock into the kid. Oh, fuck! So hot and so fucking tight! "Yeah, squeeze my big dick with your pussy! Squeeze it!" Brian squeezed on Mike's dick as it shoved into him, lost in the incredible pleasure of having it in him, filling him, fucking him!! He shoved his ass down on the fat shaft spearing into him so delightfully. Mike shoved forward to meet that humping boy butt! He slammed his dick into the kid, until he was buried up to his balls! Brain gasped as he felt that cock slam into him and scrape over his prostate. His little dick leaked a line of pre-cum over his tummy and he worked his hips, twisting them around in a circle, screwing himself around on Mike's fat cock! He felt it slide around, stretching his ass walls, deliciously. Mike began to fuck. He withdrew his cock and slammed it back. humping the kid's writhing ass! He reached down and whipped the boxers off the kid's head. The boy's face was contorted into a mask of pure lust, his eyes unfocused, his lips writhing in moans of uncontrollable lust! That spurred him on. He flung the boxers away and jammed his cock into the kid, watching his face twisting in pain and bliss. Over and over he thrust hard and fast into the kid giving his twat a royal fucking! Without thinking Brian wrapped his legs around Mike's waist and pulled his hips down, squealing like the slut he was. He was delirious with the thrill of jacking that cock with his butt! Reveling in submitting totally to him, and working his ass to please the cock pounding him! He raised his head and craned his neck to get a look at that cock fucking into him. His eyes glazed over with lust as he saw Mike's fat cock sliding in and out of his stretched hole, watching Mike's bush flatten against his ass cheeks over and over! He worked his ass wildly, humping up to meet Mike's thrusts, loving the sight of that cock raping him, using his pussy! Mike felt his juices rising. He pulled all the way out of the kid and rolled over on his back next to the kid He spread his legs and grabbed his cock holding it straight up from his groin. "Get on it, bitch! Ride my cock, you little queer slut!" Brian missed the cock immediately and scrambled up on his knees to do as he was told. He felt an emptiness in his guts that had to be filled! He quickly straddled Mike's hips and spread his cheeks, whimpering and groaning in need. He twisted his head back to see that cock pointing up. His eyes drooping with lust, focused on that assrammer, his mouth lax. He thrust his ass down and impaled himself on Mike's cock. He shoved his ass down in a frenzy and began bouncing his ass on Mike's hairy groin. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" He chanted mindlessly as he slammed his ass up and down on Mike's throbbing meat. "Yeah, That's it baby, work that pussy on my cock, you little whore-boy!" Mike propped himself up on his elbows to watch the kid's ass riding his hard cockspear. It was a hot sight all right, that hairless, glistening boy-hole, stretched wide and rubbed raw sliding up and down his meat. It brought him right up to the edge of his climax watching the hot scene before his blazing eyes!

Suddenly the phone rang. Mike was annoyed. He wanted to come, but he hated missing calls. It rang again. He grabbed the kid's shoulder. "Stop!" He said, panting like a bull. "Stop for a second! Just sit on it while I get that." Brain groaned in frustration, but slid his ass down and sat still, with that meat shoved all the way up his squeezing ass. Mike reached over and picked up the phone. "Yeah?" He said impatiently into the receiver. "Pete! What is it, man?" He breathed heavily into the phone. "No, man. I'm just fucking this little queer. Yeah, he's riding my dick right now. Yeah, man, come on over! Yeah, he wants you to fuck him too. I'll be done when you get here and his ass will be all yours. Who? Oh yeah, bring him, too. There's plenty of holes to go around. This slut will love it." "Hey, faggot," he said to Brian, "You want Pete to come over and fuck your ass, don't you?" "Yes, yes, oh yes!" Moaned the boy. He wiggled his ass excitedly on Mike's cock. "He's going to bring a friend of ours with him. You want to get fucked by two big studs?" "Sure! Yes, master I want to, if you do!" "Yeah, I want to see both those studs use you!" He spoke into the phone. "Yeah, he wants it all right. Yeah! No shit, dude, I got my dick in him right now! He's all hot and bothered and trying to suck my cock up his ass!" He laughed. "Yeah, I'll put him on." He put the receiver to Brian's ear. "That right faggot?" He heard Pete say. "You want us to come over there and fuck you?" "Oh, yes, Pete, please! I want that!" "Want what, faggot? I want you to tell me. I want Mike to hear you begging for dick. You want me and Tony to fuck you?" "Yes, Pete! I want you and Tony to come over and fuck me! I want to suck your dicks and feel them in my pussy! I want to drink your cum and your piss too! Please Pete, please come over and fuck me!" Mike shoved his hips forward, causing Brian to moan into the phone. "What's Mike doing to you right now, slut?" "UH! He's fucking me! He's fucking me! I'm sitting on his cock and he's jabbing it hard up my hungry pussy!" "Fuck, you talk real sexy, honey. Well, I'll be over soon. In the meantime you work your pussy hard on your master's cock. Get him off good so your pussy will be nice and slippery for my cock! Ok, honey?" "Yes, sir! Please hurry sir!!" "Yes, what? C,mon baby say it. Tony's listening on the speaker-phone and he wants to hear you say it." "Yes, sir! I will work my pussy to make Master come, so my pussy will be all wet and slippery for you. Please sir! Please! I need your cocks sir! I want to please them any way I can sir! Please hurry!" Mike fucked into the kid again, making him groan loudly. He was enjoying this new game of Pete's immensely. He got off hearing the kid beg his friends for dick, made him feel proud and manly. He grabbed the phone away from the kid. "So, get over here, motherfucker. Bring some beer and we'll party with this kid! Yeah, great! Later!" He slammed the phone down and looked at Brian sitting on his cock. "You dirty little slut!" He sneered. "Begging for dick like that! Well, you'll get plenty! Get busy slut and make me cum!" He crossed his arms behind his head and lay back. Brian began riding up and down on Mike's dick again, impaling himself over and over, squeezing his ass on it, sighing and moaning. "Faster, bitch, faster!" Mike groaned. He was getting close again. Ready to blow his wad into the kid any second now! Brian pumped his ass faster, his humpy little butt a blur over Mike's hairy groin, his cock bouncing up and down his testicles jiggling wildly. Mike felt his sap rising. He grabbed the boy's writhing hips and slammed him down on his spindling prick. He shoved his cock as far as he could up the kid's sucking asshole and ground the boy's soft ass cheeks into his wiry pubic bush. " Arrrrgghh! Take it you little slut whore! Take it! Take my load!!" "Yes, Master! Fill my pussy! Fill me! Fill Me!!" The boy wailed. With a loud groan he came! He bucked his hips, slapping them hard into the kid's ass, and shot hot streams of his scalding cum, sending them deep into the kid's guts! Brain felt the force of Mike's squirting jizz and moaned loudly, rolling his head around on his neck, jamming his ass down and grinding it against Mike's spanking pelvis! Mike's shooting cock rubbed over his throbbing ass-gland, sending zaps of pure pleasure through his bobbing cock and throbbing balls! It felt like he was coming all of the time! Orgasmic thrills shook him over and over. His cock was hard as a rock, but he wasn't shooting. He willed himself with all his inner strength to hold back his cream. He felt higher than a kite on the rich waves of passion coursing through him. Oh, god! He was getting his master's cum up him! He master was getting off in his ass! His heart swelled with joy, knowing his master had enjoyed his ass and was shooting his precious sperm into him! Mike's hips fell back into the mattress as he let his cock shoot the final spurts of his load into the kid. He panted heavily, feeling his body begin to relax after his powerful come. He felt the kid milking his cock with his ass and sighed in pleasure. After a moment, when he had recovered, he pushed the kid off him. "Get down between my legs faggot and clean my cock." Brian turned and knelt over the man's lap and put his mouth on the cock that had just fucked him so well. He sucked it into his mouth and moaned in wanton pleasure as he sucked off the cum and his ass-lube coating the adored cock. "Yeah, clean off every bit of that shit off my dick, Mike said. After this I don't want to have to tell you. A good little slut should get down and clean a man's cock when he's done using you. That's part of your duty to a man who is good enough to give you his dick. You should beg for the privilege, as a matter of fact. Remember that." "When those guys get here I want you to remember to beg for what you want, to beg to let them fuck you or to suck on their dicks. I want you to show them what a slut you are what a whore you are for a man's dick. And you had better thank them after they use you honey, and show them how grateful you are to get what you need from them. Understand what I'm telling you?" "Yes, Master. I'll be a good little whore, sir." "You had better be. Now, get off that cock. It's clean enough now. Get down off that bed and get back to your play-mat. We are gonna eat some more pizza and I'm going to let you drink some more of my piss to wash it down with before those guys get here," Yes, Master. Thank you, Master." "That reminds me. When those guys are here they are your masters too and you will address them that way. You will do whatever they tell you. Tony can be kind of an evil fuck, but I won't let things get out of hand. I'm not going to let anything happen to my property. So, just let yourself, go, kid and service those men the way they want. Got it?!" "Yes, master. Thank you sir!" "Good. Now scoot your ass out there!" He slapped the kid's ass affectionately. Mike wondered about the feelings he was beginning to have for this hot, willing kid. For a second he thought he might actually be falling in love with the hot little slut. But he let go of that thought quickly, not wanting to think about it right then. Live for the moment. He had always believed in doing just that.

As Brain knelt on the mat between his master's strong, hairy legs and fed on the scraps of pizza Mike gave him, he listened to how he was to act when the two studs arrived. Mike coached him in exactly what to do and say when he got there. Brian felt his balls tingle as he imagined how it would be. He was to prostrate himself before them and beg them to use him. He would call them both master and work hard to show them he wanted to please them. Mike poured two beers down his throat to get the kid nice and loose. Brian hadn't drunk very much beer in his life and the brew quickly went to his head. A delicious warmth spread through him from his tummy and made his limbs feel soft and rubbery. His head became as light as a balloon, and horny thoughts filled his brain, making his dick hard and his ass itch. After they were done eating Mike made him lie down on the mat and knelt beside him. He ran his rough hands over the kid's naked body. That felt good to the boy, those rough hands feeling his chest and belly, rubbing over his tits and down his lean legs and arms. He groaned in satisfaction, feeling warm and secure as his master petted him like a puppy dog. Mike's fingers played over the kid's nipples and pinched them between his big fingers, drawing moans of lust from the kid. He reached down and played with the boy's stubby cock, tweaking the head, then running his hands down to grasp his tender, hairless nuts. He squeezed them and got another moan from the kid. He rubbed his fingers through the sparse little tuck of hairs at the base of his young dick. Then he tickled his fingers down into the kid's ass furrow. "Like that, slave-boy?" He asked softly as he caressed the boy's body. "Like having a man touch you all over like this, play with your hot little body?" Brian's eyes were half closed and a sensual smile spread across his face. "Hhhhhmmm! Yes Master. It feels so good, makes me feel so sexy and hot!" Mike pushed his finger between the kid's soft ass cheeks and wormed it around the kid's slimy boy-pussy. "You ready to get fucked some more, like a good little slut-boy?" Brian shuddered in ecstasy at the touch. "Ooooh! Yes, master. I can't wait!" Mike brought his finger out and held it to the youngster's lips. Brian opened his mouth, letting Mike push it into him. He suckled at it, like a baby with a pacifier. "You want your mouth fucked again, too? Want those pussy lips of your filled?" "Mm-hmm!" Mike withdrew his finger from Brian's mouth and knelt up. He rubbed his hands over the boy's sweaty torso once more. Then he got up and sat back down on his chair. "Go get those boxers and put them back on me kid." Brian rose and went to fetch them he returned and kneeled in front of his master and slid the funky things up his legs. When they were on his Mike pulled his dick through the fly. "Get your face up here and sniff my cock, queer. No licking or sucking, just smell it." Brian brought his face close to Mike's wondrous cock. His nostrils flared as he sniffed, filling his lungs with the maddening scent of his master's dick. He put his nose against it and snuffled around, sliding it along the shaft and over the slimy crown. It was making him so horny to be so close. He wanted to touch it with his lips and was frustrated that he wasn't being allowed to. Mike was getting the kid where he wanted him. Horny and high on cock! "That's right slut. Smell that penis and love it up. Worship that cock, faggot!" He sipped his beer as he watched the boy's face moving around, sniffing like a bitch in heat at his pecker and down into his hairy sack.

VI The doorbell rang. Brian felt a surge of excitement and fear race through him. Mike made no move to get up. "Go answer that." He said, and tucked his hard cock back into the shorts. Brain shook a little as he rose to go to the door. He knew he was going to be very embarrassed when he opened the door completely naked and hard. He knew what the men would think of him and what they would say. That he was a cheap little faggot slut. His cock throbbed as he approached his humiliation. The bell rang again just as he reached for the doorknob. He took a deep breath and opened the door.

"Oh, here he is! See Tony, I told you." Brian peered out into the darkness and saw Pete standing, still in his pizza delivery outfit. Next to his was a stocky, short Mexican-looking guy with black hair, and a small, wispy moustache dusting his upper lip. He looked to be just a little older than Brian. He wore a wifebeater t-shirt and low slung, baggy jeans with a long chain looped from his waist to his back pocket. Shiny black shoes. A red stocking cap on his head. An evil smile on his lips and a dark fire burning in his black eyes. "Jesus Christ." he muttered. "Fuck, Pete what a little maricon! " "Mary-cone? What the hell's that? Speak English you dumb Mexican!" Tony didn't seem to mind the insult. "That's Spanish for faggot, you stupid redneck fuckhead! He sure looks like a fucking faggot to me! Look at him standing there with his little dick all hard!" "Yeah, must be glad to see us!" Pete giggled. "Let us in faggot." Brian blushed furiously and turned away to lead them into the living room. As soon as they came in he got to his knees in front of them. He felt foolish and horribly embarrassed, but the humiliation made him all the hotter. He bent forward until his forehead touched the floor in front of their shoes. "Masters," He said loudly enough for them all to hear him, "I am Mike's lowly slave. My name is Cunt Whore. I have no other name. I am here only to serve your every wish. I am a horny faggot slut who exists only to have his ass and mouth filled with your cocks, sirs. Please sirs, I beg you to use me the way you want! I need to suck your cocks and have you fuck my little faggot cunt. I want to swallow your cum and, if you have to piss, I beg you to piss on me or in me. I will open my pussy mouth and faggot cunt for you. Please, masters! Use me good and hard!" Pete laughed nervously and shuffled his big feet. Tony exclaimed, "Jesus Christ!" As he stared down at the groveling kid, his eyes bulging in disbelief. "Shit he really is a fucking faggot slave! No shit Mike? He'll do anything we want?" "Anything. He's very obedient and eager to please, right, cunt?" "Yes, Master." Brain replied. "Tell them what you've been doing all day with me. Look up at those men and tell them." The boy raised himself and looked up at the two men towering over him. Brian hardly knew where to start. "Uh, I've been sucking Master's cock and taking his cock up my pussy. He's fucked me a couple of times up the ass as well." "What else, faggot. Tell 'em." "Uh, well, I drank his piss, and Pete's too." "See what did I tell you, fucker!" Pete nudged Tony's arm with his elbow. "Jesus Fucking Christ!" Muttered Tony, incredulously. "Tell them about how you and I played doggy today." Brian blushed. He didn't really want to tell them that, but he didn't have any choice. "Master put a hood on me and, um took me out in the yard and made me lift my legs and piss like a dog he was walking. And, uh, well, he stuck a, uh, toilet brush up my ass for a tail." Both guys burst out laughing at this. "Haw-haw-haw!! A toilet brush!" Laughed Pete. "That must have been a pretty sight!" He laughed uproariously. Tony was laughing so hard he was wiping tears from his eyes. "You let him do that to you? Fucking loco pinche puta!" Brian bowed his head as the men laughed. He felt so degraded. Mike grinned from ear to ear as he listened to his friend's laughter. "Oh, he did it all right. He went all over the yard, peeing and wagging his tail. And loved every second, didn't you slut?" "Yes, sir." Said Brian staring at the floor again, unable to meet the men's eyes. "So, guys, c'mon in and take a load off." Still laughing the two guys walked around the kneeling, degraded faggot and went to sit on the couch. "Pete, man, I thought you were gonna bring some beer." "Oh, fuck!" Exclaimed the big, blond jock. "I forgot. It's in the car. I'll go get it." "No, man. The faggot will go get it." Mike grinned at him. "Good idea. Hey faggot, get something on and go get the beer outta my car." He reached in his pocket for his keys. Mike spoke up. "He doesn't have anything. I made him leave his clothes back at that shithouse in the park. Anyway he doesn't need clothes. Faggots should be kept naked and on their knees. That collar and leash are all he needs to wear." "Shit, man," said Pete. "Well, all right. Here ya go faggot." He jingled his keys at Brian. "Go get that case outta my car." Brian rose and walked over to the man and took the keys. He saw the men looking at his throbbing pecker. The shame made his dick jerk a little. He turned and walked towards the front door, his face flushing with embarrassment. He was going to have to walk out to the driveway naked! He hoped no one would be out there and see him. He stepped out the door and walked to the gate. He was relieved to see that it was totally dark outside. He hurried out to the driveway. He looked around anxiously and didn't see anyone around. In the driveway was a beat up looking Honda Civic. He went up to it quickly and unlocked the passenger's side. There was a large paper sack with a case of beer on the seat. He picked it up and pulled it out. Then he had to set it down to close and lock the door. He did so quickly. Just then he heard a voice from the sidewalk. "Fucking faggot!" He turned to see some boys a little younger than him riding by on their bikes. They hooted and laughed as they pedaled away. Brian felt about two inches tall. He had really been put down by those boys. He grabbed the beer and hurried back to the house. When he got through the gate he was very relieved to see the door was still open. He walked in and closed the door behind him. He took the beer into the kitchen and put it away in the fridge. Then he walked back out into the living room and fell to his knees, his head bowed. The guys each had a beer in their hands, some of Mike's. They were talking away as if Brian wasn't even there. Tony pulled a joint out of his pocket and fired it up. They sat there talking and passing the joint around, taking no notice of the faggot. Brian finally crawled over to Pete and handed him his keys. He took them without even looking at the boy. Brain crawled over to his play-mat and just knelt there, waiting for his masters to notice him. When the joint came to Mike he passed it to Brian. "Take a hit off of this." He ordered. Brain had smoked pot once or twice and knew what to do. He inhaled deeply and held the smoke deeply in his lungs. His ribcage stood out as he strained to hold it in. "Thank you, sir!" He said in a squeaky, strangled voice and passed it back to him. Mike took his hit and passed it to Pete. The joint made another round and Brian took another hit. His brain began to buzz. The pot hit him like a ton of bricks. Colors whirled about the room. The men's voices sounded strange, hollow and unfamiliar. He felt the cool air on his skin. He stared at Mike's crotch unable to take his eyes off it. It seemed as if the smell of his crotch was subtly visible, snaking around his nose and caressing his prick. His body tingled with horniness. He turned his head slowly to look at the other guys. They looked so damned hot, so masculine, so powerful. He wanted to throw himself in front of them and beg them to fuck him! He felt hornier than he had ever felt before! His eyes glazed over as he stared at the men. They were jabbering away, the pot making them talk a mile a minute. He leaned closer to his master, suddenly a little paranoid. The feeling intensified, then lost its grip on him as he fixated on the bulge in Mike's skuzzy boxers. It was there just beyond his reach, that big cock that he adored, worshiped, needed! He thought he could see Mike's cock growing larger in his shorts. He looked over at the two men. The talk was beginning to slow and break into disjointed phrases. The guys on the couch began to look back at the kid and grab at their crotches. Brain suddenly looked away, shaken to his core. He had seen the lust in their eyes, seen the thoughts in their minds. They had complete power over him and knew it. Brian's ego, already shredded, seemed to melt away. All that he could think about now was sex. Getting cock. Sucking dick and getting his ass fucked, having cocks tunneling into him, ramming and raping him. Serving men, getting used and used good! He could no longer control his impulses. He got down and his hands and knees and crawled towards them his mouth open, his tongue licking around his lips like a hungry whore. "Please! He began to plead. Please!" Pete grinned evilly, stood up and began unbuckling his pants. He pulled his fly open and brought out his thick cock. Brian paused his eyes bulging, his mouth slack as he beheld Pete's lengthening meat. "Please what, you homo dick-licker?" He winked at Tony. "Please master!" Brain stared at the monster dick in front of him, wanton need written all over his cute face. "Please, let me have your cock sir!! Oh, PLEASE?!" "Jesus, look at that fucking little queer, begging for dick!" Tony muttered excitedly. He grabbed his crotch. Impulsively, he lifted his ass and slid his loose jeans down to his ankles, along with his boxers. He grabbed his meat and began to stroke it slowly. "You want this?" Said Pete, waving his now fully hard cock at the kid. "Yes, Master, please!" "Well, crawl for it slave boy! Crawl over here for what you want! C'mon you little whore, crawl!" Brian crawled towards the man, spit drooling over his chin, until he was between Pete's sturdy legs. He got up on his knees and got his face right up to it. Pete's dick was inches from his lips, waving right under his nose. Pete swung his cock and slapped the kid's face with it. Brian moaned in delight. He slapped the boys face with it again. And again. Brian whimpered, frustrated and wildly horny as the man slapped his face with his heavy, blood-filled truncheon of a cock! "Please sir! Please let me suck it! Stick it in my mouth-pussy, please Master?" Tony began to laugh. "That's it Pete. Shit, you're getting the little faggot hot for it now!" "Speak up, faggot! I want these men to hear you begging for my cock!" He slammed his prick down on the boy's hot, lust-flushed face. "Please let me suck your cock!!" "Louder, slut, louder!!" Brain was so frustrated and stoned that he didn't care at that point if the whole neighborhood heard him. He just had to have that cock! "PLEASE SIR!! PLEASE LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK!! PLEASE LET ME PUT IT IN MY MOUTH!! PLEASE!! PLEASE!!!" He yelled out his pent up desire, making the room ring with his pleas. "That's more like it faggot!" Pete roared. The other two guys were laughing. Mike had his cock out and was beating it openly as was Tony while they watched Pete degrade the kid. "OH. PLEASE SIR!! PLEASE FUCK MY MOUTH-PUSSY WITH YOUR BIG DICK!! PLEASE MASTER, PLEASE!!" The boy went on begging at the top of his lungs while Pete continued to slap his face with his cock. Pete slapped the head of his rock hard dick onto the boy's lips. "Kiss it bitch. Kiss it!" Brian began kissing the tip of Pete's thick cock in a frenzy, smearing his lips with the pre-cum oozing out of the gaping piss lips. Pete felt the boy's hot, wet lips on his dick and his prick just took over from his brain. He grabbed the kid's ears and pulled him onto his rampant cock. He stuffed the boy's mouth full of his cock and rammed it down the kid's tight gullet. " MMMMPPHHH!! MMMMMPPPHHH!!!" The boy moaned joyfully around the fat cock jamming his mouth. "EAT DICK, YOU LITTLE WHORE!!" Yelled the big jock as he pushed and pulled the kid's face roughly on his fuckshaft. His hairy groin smashed into the groveling faggot's face and his fat balls slapped his wet chin as he lunged into the kid's gobbling mouth. Brian was in heaven feeling that big jock dick fuck his face roughly. He let his arms go lax, letting the man control him, use his mouth as rough as he wanted. His face became smeared with drool and pre-cum. "Hey, get that bitch over here man! I want some of that! Tony said. Don't be so fucking greedy man! Share that mouth with the rest of us!" "All right, all right!" Pete puffed. "Shit this kid's got a hot mouth!" He grabbed the boy's hair and pulled his face off his meat. Brain lunged for it again, but the jock's big hand twisted in his hair and held him off. Tears of pain and frustration sprang to his eyes and rolled down his flushed cheeks. Pete gripped the boy by a hunk of hair and dragged him over to the couch. He pushed him down to Tony's dick. "SUCK! Suck that dick you cocksucker!!" Tony's cock was huge! Even hard the thick, bulbous head was half covered by his thick foreskin. It was about nine inches long, deep brown and bone-hard. It smelled strongly of dick cheese and piss. Brain thought it was the most beautifull thing he had ever seen! Thefunky smell of it made his pulse pound! He quickly opened his mouth and swallowed it down like a greedy little pig! "Aww yeah! Suck my dick!" Cried the Mexican. He hunched his hips forwards and grabbed the kid's head, shoving the full length of his huge cock into Brian's hot fuckhole! He grabbed the kid's head with both hands and worked it on his thrusting pole! "Yeah, Eat that fucking dick, you motherfucking cock whore!" While Tony fucked the kid's mouth Mike slid off his boxers and sat on the couch next to him, stroking his long dick and squeezing his balls. "Dude," he said, "what was in that fucking, joint? I'm horny as hell and I already came about five times today, fucking that slut!" "It's the "X", man. That stuff's the shit! It's new, man, you can smoke it. And it's just like the stuff you swallow, except without the hangover!" "Cool!" Said Mike stroking his hard on as he watched his buddy fucking his slave's mouth. " Goddamn I'm horny! How long does it last?" Asked Pete. "About six hours man. Enough time to fuck this little bitches brains out!" He pushed the slave's head down on his meat. Pete laughed. "No wonder the kid's so hot for dick. Can you imagine being fifteen and on fucking X? I'll bet he's so sex-crazed right now he doesn't even know what we're talking about." "Yeah," said Mike, "he's already a horny little faggot and I've only seen him come a couple of times today! Shit, he's so fucking high and horny he'd probably suck a dog's dick!" "Yeah, man," Tony said, laughing as he jerked the kid around on his massive dick, "we should try that. Except we haven't got a dog. Oh well!" He thrust into the kid's mouth again. "I guess ours will have to do! He laughed." "C'mon guys. Get naked!" Mike said. "Let's get wild with this kid! He's crazy for it now!" "Yeah!" Exclaimed Pete. He began pulling off his pants and shirt. In seconds he was as naked as a jay-bird and sitting on the couch next to Mike stroking his pudgy meat. "C'mon, Tony move that mouth over here and strip dude!" Said Pete impatiently. "Ok, Ok. Damn this faggot sucks good." He pulled the kid's hair and pushed him over to Mike's lap. Brain hummed low in his throat and opened wide. He felt Tony push his head down on Mike's dick as he opened for it eagerly. All he cared about at that moment was having a cock in his mouth, any cock, as long as he could suck it! Tony got up and shucked his shirt over his head. Then he kicked off his shoes and ripped his pants down and off his legs. He sat bare-assed on the couch and fisted his huge dick. He had a thick but hard-muscled body with a firm six-pack and well defined pecs, each capped with dark brown nipples the size of quarters. His chest was smooth as were his upper thighs. His calves were very hairy however and he had a thick patch of black hair under each arm and above his long cock that crept up to his navel. His skin was dark, lighter only around his cock and ass. He was like a sexy young lion and moved with an insolent grace. Mike grabbed the boy's head and shoved him over to Pete. Pete jammed his meat into the kid's mouth and groaned. They all took turns with the kid, letting him suck them for while before grabbing his head and pushing him on to the next cock. Every once in a while one of them would egg the kid on, calling him a queer, a whore, a dick-licking faggot and order him to suck harder! Brian was in such a daze that he didn't know whose dick he was sucking and didn't care!As long as his mouth was being used. He let the men use him, loving it, loving being a slut, a whore a mouth for them to fuck! Pete was the first to unload in the kid's mouth. He jerked the kid's face cruelly up and down on his fat raping prick gripping the kid's soft hair in his meaty fist. The he gasped. "Awww, god! Take it! Take my jizz you cocksucking little whore!! Take it all, queer shit!" He shoved Brian's face down, grinding his sweaty bush hard into the kid's face and shot! His dick sent stream after stream of sizzling hot cum down the kid's gripping throat! It pulsed out shooting directly into the suck-slave's tummy! Brain thrilled at the feeling of Pete's hot, raunchy seed spewing into him! He loved how the big jock crammed his face full and rubbed his nose and cheeks into his fragrant bush! Loved how the man gasped and called him a whore as he spewed his load into him! His own cock jerked and jumped between his naked thighs! His whole groin was dripping in pre-cum, gleaming wetly between his legs! Pete groaned and rolled his head beck on the couch as he orgasmed in the boy's sucking mouth. He pushed the kid's head back when he was through dumping his cum into the kid and let go of his hair, panting like he'd run a mile. Tony quickly grabbed the kid and pulled his face to his groin. He slammed his cock into the kid's mouth. "Fucking your puta face, you little whore! Faggot! Bitch!" He growled. He grabbed the kid and struggled off of the couch. He stood and long-dicked the kid's mouth. Brain just knelt there, his hands on his ankles behind him, his legs spread, his little cock wiggling and jerking as Tony speared his face over and over. Tony's eyes rolled back in his head and he put his hands on his ass and smacked his pelvis against the kid's face! He groaned and grabbed his cock and pulled it free of the boy's hot mouth. He jerked the kid's head back by his hair roughly and held it there jacking his impressive cock with his other hand. "Gonna cum! Right on this faggot's face! Take it slave-boy! Take my fucking cum on your fucking.FACE!" His cock swelled up steely hard and his balls drew up to rifle his load through his cock. "Ahh! Ahhh! Dios! CUMMMMING!" He jerked his prick and shot massive salvos of his creamy jizz on to the boy's lust-crazed face. Tony's sperm shot across the boy's cheeks and into his hair! Squirts of it sprayed his lips and streaks of white jelly shot into his open mouth. A bolt of it shot right into his eye! It burned, and the helpless boy blinked furiously as he tried to twist his head forward and capture Tony's spurting dick-head back into his mouth! "Aahhh! Aaaahh! Aaaahh!" The boy panted and whined in horny frustration as he watched Tony's cum erupting from his piss slit. It was so beautiful, so enthralling that he was awed by it! He felt the man's cum trickling down the back of his throat and wanted to swallow, but he didn't want to close his mouth and risk missing some of that delicious man-cum! The last of Tony's load began to dribble thickly from his dick and he took his cock and began to rub his load into the boy's face with it. "Shit," he panted, his breath returning, "I love doing that to a cocksucker! Fucking marking him with my cum!" He laughed softly spreading his load into the kids face with his sticky cock. "Like that, cocksucker? Like getting my wad on your fucking, cocksucking face?" He said, continuing to smear his sticky cum on the boy's face. "Yes, sir! Yes!!" The boy babbled as Tony's club-cock wiped across his lips, coating them with gleaming juices. Tony stuck his dick back into the kid's eager mouth. "Clean me up, cocksuck!" He ordered. Brian lovingly began running his tongue all over the cock in his mouth, tasting the wonderful alkaline flavor of the Mexican's rich cum. He sucked and slurped, trying like hell to get every lasts trace of the delicious flavor off the man's cum-covered cock. He dug his worming tongue under the thick foreskin to draw out the delicious cheese trapped under the rim of the crown, grunting softly like a little pig as he swallowed it all down. Tony's dick was too sensitive to take much of Brian's tongue sliding all over his thick dickhead and with a groan he pulled his cock free. He looked down at the kid and smiled. Then he turned the kid around to face the other men. "He looks like a fucking slut in one of those porn magazines, don't he boys?" He laughed. Mike and Pete laughed with him. "He sure does!" Said Pete. Tony put his foot in the kid's back and shoved him, sending him sprawling into Mike's lap. "Your turn." He said simply. Mike pushed the kid off of him. "Back, bitch, get that fucking slimy face off of me!" Mike had gotten off to seeing the two studs use his slave, but he had already cum several times and he wanted to wait and save the rest of his juice for later. Brain was disappointed and humiliated by Mike's rejection. He flushed again and bowed his head, kneeling at his master's feet. Mike looked back at Tony and said, "Your cum is on the bitch's face! I'll fuck him later, after it's dried some. And besides I got cottonmouth something fierce! I need a beer!" "Me too!" Said Pete. Mike turned to his slave." Go get us some beers, Cunt! On the double!" Brian rose unsteadily to his feet. He swayed a little feeling dizzy and light-headed from the drugs. He padded out to the kitchen and opened the fridge to find the beers. As he opened it he felt the cool air rushing out and caressing his fevered flesh. It felt good, relieving and sensuous. He stood there in a half-stupor letting the cold air play over him. He gazed unseeing at the case of suds in the box, thinking of nothing for long minutes, just feeling the cool of the fridge. "HEY, FAGGOT!!" He heard Mike yell from the living room. His mind snapped back with a jolt. "WHAT THE HELL IS TAKING YOU SO LONG?? GET THE FUCK OUT HERE WITH THOSE BEERS!!" Mike sounded angry. Brian quickly pulled out three beers and held them against him with one arm. He closed the door and padded back to the living room. The glass bottles felt icy cold on him, almost seeming to burn his flesh. He handed them out to the men, eager to rid himself of them. "It's about fucking time!" Growled Tony as he handed him the beer. Tony twisted the cap off and flipped it at the kid. It hit Brian's chest with a thump. He flinched involuntarily. Pete laughed and did the same thing hitting the boy's stomach with the bottle cap. "Fuck. Missed. I was aiming for his prick!" The three men chuckled. Mike flipped his cap at the kid. Amazingly it hit Brian's dick right on the head. The boy trembled with the contact. He expected it to hurt, but it really only felt like a light thump on his cock. Mike smiled triumphantly at his friends. "I guess I get the fucking prize!" "Sheeeit." Said Tony. "Mike you always have all the luck, man." Mike just grinned back. He cocked his eye at his buddy and tipped up his beer. He took a long pull and then looked over at the faggot. "Back on your knees, faggot!" He said a little impatiently. Brain hit the floor with his knees. "Didn't you get one of these for yourself?" Mike asked the boy, suddenly. "No, Master. You didn't say I could have one." "Well, there's one left next to the chair. It's probably warm now, but it's good enough for you. It'll probably remind you of piss!" He laughed. Brian crawled over and got the last can out of the six-pack by the chair. He popped it and turned it up. He was very thirsty, he suddenly realized. All that cocksucking and the pot had parched him and he chugged the golden liquid down down. He emptied half of it before he realized he had done it. He took a breath and then put the can to his lips again and finished it off. It was warm and it did reminded Brian a little of piss. Probably because he had been drinking Mike's recycled beer all day. He let out a long belch. That got the guys laughing at him again. "Fuck! Said Pete. I guess the bitch was thirsty or something!" For some reason that struck them all as very funny and they laughed some more. "Wonder if he's still thirsty." Said Pete when they were done laughing. "Crawl over here, faggot. I gotta take a major whiz!" Brian immediately started crawling over to Pete's side of the couch. He got in between the jocks thick hairy legs and brought his mouth up to the tip of his soft penis and opened it wide. "Fuck!" Shouted Tony. "Are you really gonna pee in his mouth?" "You kidding? The faggot loves my piss!" Laughed Pete. "Didn't I tell you he drank it?" "Well, yeah man. But I thought you were joking, man. I didn't really think he'd do something that low!" "Well, watch this." Said Pete. He began to piss right into Brian's mouth. Brain moaned as he felt Pete's urine fill his mouth. The smell of it was like rare perfume to the boy. He could feel tiny drops of it hitting his nose and cheeks as the stream hit his tongue. Pete pissed his mouth full and the boy swallowed, open-mouthed as Pete continued to piss. He leaned forward and took the spouting cock in his mouth, swallowing eagerly, gulping loudly. Tony's eyes went wide raising his eyebrows in amazement. "Fuck! He's really doing it! He's drinking your fucking piss!" "Yup! He loves drinking it, right from the fucking tap!" Replied the big jock. "Jesus! I never saw even a cocksucker go so fucking low!" Exclaimed Tony. His cock began to lengthen a bit as he watched the boy gulping piss out of Pete's prick. "Oh, he'll go lower than that!" Said Pete, as he continued to piss. "He licked my ass today too. Cleaned it up good with his fucking tongue and sucked my butthole!" "Jesus fuck!" "That's nothing, guys." Said Mike. "He loves to suck ass. Nothing the little faggot likes better than sticking his tongue up a guy's dirty shithole. But get this! I even fed this faggot my shit! He loved it and begged me for more! You would have thought I was feeding him caviar and champagne the way he gobbled up my turds!" "No way!" Exclaimed Tony. "You through yet?" Mike said to Pete. "Yeah, just about." He emptied the last spurts of piss into Brian's mouth and pushed him off his wet cock. "Tell him!" Mike ordered the boy. "Tell these men how much you loved eating my shit!" Brian blushed. His humiliation returned. He didn't want to admit that he had done such a low and disgusting thing. But he knew he had no choice. He looked at the floor, unable to look the men in the eyes. I, I did eat his shit. I, I loved it, sirs." He said. "What?!" Said Tony. "I ate Master's shit." "Did you want to do it or did he force you?" Asked Tony. "N-n-no, sir! He didn't force me. I-I wanted it sir! I don't know why, but I did. I wanted to eat it. I begged him for his shit and ate it all. He used me as his toilet and I loved it." "You LOVED it?" "Y-yes, master I did. I loved it." "You low-down motherfucking queer!" Tony laughed. "Yes, sir." Pete was silent, open-mouthed listening to all this. Mike spoke up. "Tell them what you are." "I, I'm a lowly toilet whore, sirs. My purpose is to serve men however they want me to. My mouth is a toilet seat, a hole for men to dump their shit and piss into, if they want." "And you would just love it if Tony and Pete here would shit in your mouth for you, wouldn't you?" "Yes, Master, I would." "Would what, cunt? Tell these men what you want, what you need." Brian's little cock jumped. He took a breath and said, "I would love it if you guys used me as your toilet and shit in my mouth. I want to eat shit straight from your asses like the toilet I am. I'll suck it right out of you and lick you clean afterwards like a good toilet whore should." Brian felt so dirty and low. But it was all true, he thought. He yearned to get his head up Tony's hunky ass and lick out his hot shitter. And he hoped Pete would want to sit his fat, hairy ass on his face and take a dump in his faggot mouth! "Well, in that case faggot," said Tony, "you can get your mouth over here and drink my piss. You want that? You want me to treat you to a nice long drink of my hot piss?" "Yes, Master! Please let me drink all your piss!" Brain crawled over to Tony and opened his mouth. Tony leered down at him and let his piss fly. Brain moaned as the piss filled him. Tony's piss was sour and strong, but it tasted good to the kid! As he had done for Pete, he closed his lips around Tony's pissing cockhead. He loved having Tony's big dick in his face, and got a thrill from the hot acrid taste of his bladder waste! He swirled his tongue around the cockhead, flicking it across the piss slit and swallowing the heavy flow. Tony moaned and said, "Ahhh! He's playin' in it! He's putting his tongue in it! Yeah, do that, faggot, do that!!" Brian was pleased to hear that Tony was enjoying what he was doing. He flicked the tip of his tongue across Tony's dick-slit again and sucked the piss into his mouth. He swallowed it down as it came, drinking the strong brew happily, mindlessly, like a kid sucking at a teat. Tony pissed for a full minute before his piss began to dwindle off. He let Brian lick the last drops off his dribbling dickhead and then pulled it free of his mouth. His cock was half-hard and began to grow up his sleek belly as he sat back on the couch. "That was fucking awesome!" He said. "Man, I ain't never pissed in a faggot's mouth before. But it sure ain't gonna be the last time!" "Make him eat your ass!" Said Pete excitedly. "It feels fuckin' great and the kid loves it!" "That right faggot? You want to eat my ass?" "Yes, Master! I want to eat your ass!" Brain could hardly control his shaking voice. He wanted to get his face between the hot Mexican's buns in the worst way. "Yeah, well, I'll think about it." He taunted. "It sounds like you'd love my ass. It's pretty dirty. I ain't one of those clean Mexican guys always showering and putting on perfume. Not to mention my shit's been kinda runny lately and I didn't wipe too well this morning. That sound good to you, faggot?" Brian shivered when he heard Tony tell him how dirty his ass was! "Yes, Sir, it sounds real good!! Please, can I lick it?" He begged, his eyes glazing over. Tony pulled his legs up and rested his heels on the edge of the cushions. "Think so, huh? Well, slave-shit, get your nose down there and sniff the crack. See if you find anything that smells good to you down there." Brian bent forward and brought his face in close to Tony's ass-cleft. Tony's buns were smooth, but his crack had a light dusting of fine black hairs. Brain could see some careless smears of yellow down where the cheeks met. He sniffed and sighed deeply as he caught a whiff of Tony's butt-scent. It smelled sour and pungent and humid down there. In the boy's drugged, horny state it smelled better than anything he had ever smelled before. The rank fumes of Tony's butt made his blood pound with hot desire! He pushed his nose into the sweaty cleft and sniffed like a dog. "Oh, god, that smells so wonderful Master! Your ass smells so good! Please let me kiss it and lick it for you? Please, I beg you! Please? I've just got to!!" "Nice and dirty, huh? Just the way you like it." "Ohhhh! Yes, Master! It's so great! Please let me! I wanna taste it! Please let me taste your ass!!" The men were laughing at him again as he groveled for a taste of Tony's smelly ass, but Brian hardly heard them. He was deep into sniffing Tony's gorgeous ass-crack, his brain fried in a fever of slavish need. "OK, faggot, I guess I'll let you. Go ahead and get your face up my ass!" Tony laughed. Brain reached up with trembling hands to part the Mexican's hunky ass-cheeks, but Tony slapped his hands away. "Get your hands off my ass, faggot! I don't want no fucking dicklicker touching my ass! Just push your queer face up there!" Brian blushed with shame, but moved in and moaned, trying to shove his face between the warm, sweaty cheeks. He used his nose to push them apart. He licked into the crack, slicking it up so his face could sink between them. He tasted the bitter, dank flavors of Tony's stale shit and ass sweat. Crusts of it lined the crack and he lapped at it excitedly. Oh, it was so good! So good, so dirty, so thrillingly filthy!! He whimpered softly and stiffened his tongue, probing into the funky crack, urged on by his driving lust, his need to taste more! His tongue licked out and he tasted pure crap, smeared thickly in the coarse, kinky hairs surrounding Tony's asshole! He wished he could see it, see what he was tasting! He lapped hungrily at the bitter, acrid shit-flavors and tried to shove his face even deeper so he could get his lips on Tony's shitty hole! "Ahhh! You were right man." Tony sighed. "It does feel great!" "Looks like the little bitch needs some help." Said Mike he reached one hand over and brought it to the back of Brian's head. He shoved the boy's head forward, pushing his face deeper into Tony's crack. Brian groaned into Tony's ass as he was shoved up it. He felt his tongue slide right up against Tony's bunghole. He opened his lips and locked them around it. It was crusty andthick with Tony's crap. Brian sucked wildly at it and thrust the tip of his tongue into the center of his shitter! The taste of Tony's shit was stronger there, hot, bitter and spicy. Brian thought it must be from the food the Mexican ate. He thrilled at the idea! Sucking up Tony's spicy, second-hand food! "Oh YEAH! That tongue feels good up there! Suck out my ass you fucking toilet slut! Suck it out!" Tony's hands went to his buns and spread them wide, looking down and getting off on the sight of the boys pretty face being shoved into his ass! Mike kept pushing at the back of Brian's head, forcing him into the center of Tony's spread butt-cheeks. Pete looked over, also getting off to watching the slave-boy eat his buddy's ass. He fisted his stiff prick, whacking it in a frenzy. Tony grabbed his own prick and began jacking on it slowly as he felt the kid's talented tongue worming deep into his dirty shit hole. He pushed out his ass lips and let the boy's tongue work deeply up his shit-chute. "Uhhh! Jesus, that's got me fucking hot!" Said Tony. Beads of sweat broke out on his taut stomach, rippling with pleasure thrills. Suddenly he let go of his cock. "Let him out." He said to Mike. Mike released the boy's head, but Brian continued to twist his face up Tony's butt lost in an oblivion of wanton need. Tony pushed his forehead back forcefully with the heel of his hand. "Get the fuck out of there, bitch!" He ordered. "Slow down, bitch, slow down!" Brian looked at Tony with uncomprehending eyes. Had he done something wrong? "I'm gonna fuck this little butt-sucker!" He said. "Yeah, let's all fuck this dirty slut!" said Mike. He looked down and spat in Brian's slime-streaked face. "Go get that mat and put it in the middle of the floor! Move, Cunt!" Brian rose quickly and slid the mat into the middle of the living room. He was anxious to have Tony fuck him, His butt itched and buzzed with an urgent need for that giant fuck-stick! "How do you want him?" Mike asked. "I want that bitch on his back! I'm going to fuck him like a real slut ought to be fucked!" You heard him! On your back!" Ordered Mike. Brian fell to his back on the mat. He bent his knees and grabbed his ankles. Pulling his legs wide and lewdly displaying his hairless hole to the men. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" He cried!! "Please Master Tony, fuck me HARD!!" He ran his fingers feverishly over his hole trying to tempt the man. Then he pushed his fingers deep inside, and frigged himself like the slut he was! "Please, fuck my slut pussy, master!!" His eyes were half closed his face smeared and dirty, a mask of primitive lust! He licked his tongue all around his puffy lips, licking off Tony's turd smears, wantonly. Tony hunkered down between the kid's legs. "Lift that cunt higher, bitch, higher!" He slapped hard at the kid's cheeks. Brian rolled back on his spine and lifted his hips, pushing his ass up as far as he could. Tony brought the slimy nose of his cock down to the slut's moist boy-hole. "Want it bad, don't you cunt?" He leered at the kid. "Yes, Master I want it, real bad! Please! Use my pussy, sir!!" Tony centered his dick at the kid's rosy little hole. He yelled out, "Well then bitch, GET FUCKED!!" He shoved his dick in roughly, burying it in Brian's slick asshole, shoving it into to the hilt! Brain screamed in pain as he felt the big cock spear into him, spreading and stretching his hole unmercifully! Tunneling into his ass, rutting and raping him!! The pain of the fuck only added to his unbridled lust! It felt so good! To be skewered on that hard, thrusting pole, making him feel like he was really being used like a mere fuckhole! He reveled in the man's rape of his ass, overjoyed that the man was using his ass for his own pleasure, not giving a damn about anything except getting his cock buried in that slut cunt!! He pushed his asshole muscles out, trying to loosen them around the pole tunneling into him. Tony pulled inch after inch of his cock out of the boy, the thick length of it scraping his guts raw. He pulled it all the way out till the head bobbed free, and then plunged it in again, cramming it hard and fast up the boy's ass until his balls slapped heavily into the kid's ass cheeks. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHH!!!" The boy screamed as he felt Tony's huge cock lunge into him again. The huge shaft scraped over his sensitive prostate. Sparks exploded in the kid's brain! His cock jerked up and shot! Stream after stream of sweet boy-jizz flew out of the end of his untouched cock, spraying his chest and belly. "Shit!" Pete cried. "He's shooting-off! Look at the little slut!" "Yeah, cum, puta! Cum off for the man fucking you!" He shouted in the boy's face as he crammed his dick deep in the slave-boy's guts. "OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! FUCK MEEEE!! OHHHHHHH!!! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH!!" Brain screamed, thrashing his head around on the mat. His orgasm seemed to go on and on! His boy-cunt squeezed Tony's cock in convulsing contractions as he spewed his seed all over himself! "AHHHHHHHH!! Yeah, squeeze my cock you little tight assed twat!! Fucking.hot- assed.WHORE!!" Tony began to fuck, ramming his cock in and out of the cumming kid! "OOOOOOOOOHHHHH! YEEEEEEAAAAAHH!! FUCK ME!! FUCK MEEEEE!!! HARDER, MASTER!! PLEASE!!! HARDER!!! Brian babbled. He rocked his ass to meet the thrusts of Tony's cock as it shagged his guts!He felt like he was still cumming, cumming continually as the big prick rubbed over his love-button again and again! "You got the bitch squealing now!" Mike laughed! He knelt beside the kid's thrashing head and grabbed it, pulling him down to his aching boner. "Suck, Bitch!!" He snarled, and shoved his prick into Brian's dirty slut mouth. Brian moaned and sucked Mike's cock feverishly as Tony continued raping his ass. He felt Mike's balls slapping his chin as Tony's balls spanked his ass! He wanted to scream out for them to fuck him even harder and harder! But his throat was stuffed full of Mike's cock and all he could do was moan out his pleasure at the way he was being stuffed at both ends. Tony increased his fuck thrusts, jacking his cock off in the boy's tight pussy. His hips became a blur and Brian's ass became red from the repeated smacking of his balls. Suddenly he arched his back and shoved in, cramming every last millimeter of his throbbing cock into the kid! "AARRGGHHH!! AAYYYYY, DIOSSSSS!!! CUMMING!! CUMMING UP THIS SLUT'S FUCKING CUNT!!! TAKE IT SLUT!! CHINGADA PUTA!! TAKE MY CUMMMMM!!" His cock spurted deep into Brian's sucking ass-channel, spewing hot jets into the slut's hot ass, filling his pulsing guts with it!! He felt his juice surround his prick, bathing it in his own thick, slimy juice!! "Goddamn that's hot!!" Muttered Pete as he stood over the writhing mass of bodies on the floor, jacking his fat dick. Tony ripped his prick out of Brian's ass and stumbled to his feet, breathing hard. He slapped Pete on the shoulder and yelled, "Fuck him Pete! Fuck that little whore! Fuck the slut good!!" Pete wasted no time. He got down on his knees. Mike continued to yank the boy's head on his thrusting cock. "Turn over, whore!!" Pete ordered. Brian let Mike's cock slip from his lips and rolled over on his stomach, desperate for his next fuck! "Up on your hands and knees, faggot. I'm gonna fuck you doggy-style!" Brian quickly complied, arching his back and pointing his sexy little ass up at the man. "Fuck me! Fuck my slutty pussy, master!! Please!!" Pete slid forward and played the head of his cock teasingly over the kid's slick butt lips. But Brian was too impatient. He shoved his ass back and impaled himself on the head of Pete's cock. Pete groaned and began shoving forward! Brain gave a yelp of lusty pain! Pete's prick was stretching his ass wide! Wider than Tony had. It felt like he was shoving a baseball bat up his quivering quim! "OOOHHH!! GOD!!!" He groaned as Pete pushed his fat cock up him. Fortunately Brian's boy-hole was well lubed by the two loads that had already been shot up it and Pete's cock slid in without too much trouble. Still, the fat, bloated thing stretched the boy's cunt wide open. But Brian loved it! He loved the feeling of Pete's cock pulling him open so wide. It made him feel even sluttier somehow! He moaned loudly, thrusting his hips back, desperate for more! Pete grabbed the boy's tender ass cheeks in each hand and pulled them open roughly, nearly splitting them! He looked down to see his thick prick spindling into the kid's tight, clamping hole! Looked about as good as it felt, seeing his fat prick sticking and spreading the boys rosy ass-lips! He rammed it home, up to the balls and rubbed his thick, hairy groin sensuously into the kid's crack. "Fuck me, Master! Fuck me!" "Yeah that's right you little cunt-hole! I'll fuck you all right! Squeal for my dick! Tell me what you want!" He pulled out and slammed into the kid again. "Tell me whore! Tell Me!!" "I want your dick, Master, please!! Oh please, Master, fuck me Hard! Hard with your big DICK!" The boy wailed. He moved his ass in a circle, swirling his tight, slippery ass walls around the fat meat stuck in him, working his ass squeezing it, trying to do anything to please the man's thrusting log! Mike got on his knees in front of the slut's face and pulled his head back down on to his dripping cock. He began to long-dick the boy's face, grunting in animalistic pleasure as he felt the boy's lips slid up and down his pounding meat! Pete began to fuck the kid as hard as he could. He fell on top of the kid's back and reached down to the kid's chest. He grabbed the kid's nipples and pulled and twisted at the soft, cum-slick nubs!! That brought another loud moan of lust from the kid. Pete felt that ass clamping down on his dick delightfully as he toyed and tortured the kid's tits! "Aww, yeah, just like a real whore! Tightens up his cunt when I play with his little titties!" He moaned. "Aww!! Aww!! Squeeze that fucker with your twat! Please my cock, whore-boy!!" Brian rammed his ass back on Pete's plunging meat and mooaned around Mike's thrusting cock-shaft in ecstasy! He bounced his buns on the man' thrusting groin, scouring his ass hard against Pete's thick, coppery bush! Pete slammed hard! He writhed around on the boy's back, rubbing his hairy chest and belly all over the slick boy as he ground his cock into him. He grabbed the boy's skinny shoulders and fucked like a madman. "Ohhh!!! Fuck!! Take my cum, you hot assed WHORE!!" His prick boned up hard as he thrust deeply into the slave-boy's milking ass and shot his load! Brian's head rang with the wild, hard fuck! His prick smacked his tummy in wild jerks and he came! His jism shot up to his neck, spattering Mike's thighs! It soaked the mat under him and ran freely down his twisting prick coating his balls! The vibrations of his frantic moans of pleasure throbbed through Mike's boner and he came in the kid's mouth, humping the kid's face and dumping another monster load of ball juice down the kid's milking throat! Brian sobbed in delight as his mind shattered with orgasmic thrills. He had never been fucked so hard, used so well! He knew he was meant for this, to be used and fucked! To be fucked hard!! To service men's cocks and completely submit himself to their desires!

The night was far from over.

VII Pete and Tony sat on the couch. They were both still naked and both men were coated in their own sweat. Mike was in the same condition as he sat in his chair drinking another beer. Tony and Pete were passing another joint between them. Brian lay on his back on the floor under the two men's feet. Tony's feet were in the kid's face and the slave-boy was licking the soles of them in long, slow laps from toe to heel. He sniffed the wonderful foot odors and licked like a happy puppy at the man's feet, massaging them sensuously with his tongue. None of the men in the room seemed to be taking any notice of him, but Brian didn't care. His stoned mind was fixated on the feet he was licking, working his tongue to make his master happy. Tony was talking to Pete about something that made less and less sense as he jabbered on. Eventually he trailed off and looked down at the kid. He took the joint and bent down and placed it in his mouth. "Take another hit off of that." He ordered Brian. Brian took a hit. He held the smoke in and then exhaled. Tony made him take another one, then took one himself. He passed it to Pete. Pete dragged on it and held it out to Mike. Mike was feeling pretty high already and he waved it off lazily. He picked up a quart-bottle of whiskey and took a pull at it. He chased it with his beer and settled back into the chair, feeling warm and sleepy. His cock drooped at half-mast as his eyes closed, enjoying the warmth streaking through his belly. "Hey, Mike." Said Pete slowly. "Hey Mike, man. What's in the bag?" "Huh?" "What's in that black bag over there? It looks like some doctor's kit or something." "Oh that. Just some toys. Sex toys, man. Try them out on the kid if you want." He closed his eyes again, his mind drifting. "Hey, faggot, Go get that bag." Pete ordered the boy. Brian got up and picked up the bag he walked over to Pete and handed it to him. Then, remembering his place he dropped down to his knees and knelt at Pete's feet. The joint was working in him again. He felt his horniness increasing. His cock lifted as he smelled Pete's body near him. He loved the odor of the men's sweating bodies. He wished he could lick them all over and get his nose into their hairy armpits! His dick twanged hard at the thought, but he just knelt there patiently, waiting for whatever orders they gave him. Pete rummaged through the bag. He found the hood and examined it for a moment. His cock also began to firm up. He pulled out a big black dildo and held it up to Tony. "What do you suppose we should do with that?" He grinned. Tony grinned back. "I think the faggot would like to have that shoved up his ass." "I think you're right buddy." He tossed the dildo aside. Next he pulled out a pair of handcuffs. He put those down and fished in the bag again. He brought out a small leather band with snaps on it and gazed at it curiously. "What the hell is that?" He held it up for Tony to see. "Dude, don't you know anything? That's a cockring. You put it around your cock and balls." "What for?" "It keeps the blood in your dick so it stays hard." Pete looked down at his own raging prong. "I guess I don't need that!" He laughed. "Christ, Tony that shit we smoked makes me hornier than a Billy-goat!" "Yeah, me too!" Replied the Mexican. "His own cock stood up proudly from his thick, dark cock-bush. "Get up, faggot!" Pete commanded Brian. Brian rose to his feet and stood before the blond jock. "Push your hips out." Brain did as he was told, thrusting his groin out. His little dick stood at attention between his bare legs. Pete took the leather strap and encircled the slave's genitals. He pulled it together and snapped it together tightly. Brian's cock swelled and his nuts bulged out. The strap bit into his flesh, it was so tight. It felt a little uncomfortable, but real sexy. The veins on his dick stood out and the head of his dick was stretched shiny. Pete thumped the boy's dick with a flick of his finger and thumb, making the lanky teen groan. Then Pete grabbed it between his thumb and forefinger and twisted it roughly. Brian gasped. Pete twisted his cock painfully as Brian tried his best to grit his teeth and stand passively while the man got rough with his prick. "Tiny little thing isn't it?" He said to Tony, releasing his hold on it. Brian blushed. "Yeah." Replied Tony. He scooted over and grasped it. He squeezed it between two fingers and jerked on it. "Looks like a little boys. Hell, smaller even. I got an eight-year-old cousin whose dick is longer than this!" Pete grabbed the boy's ball sack in his fist while Tony manipulated the boy's cock. He gave it a squeeze, pressing down hard on the kid's rubbery little eggs. Brian let a moan of pain escape his lips. "These ain't nothing to brag about either, are they?" He pulled roughly at the silky bag. "Little tiny fag-balls!" He snorted derisively. He yanked them down, pulling them away from the kid's body and sending a sharp jolt of pain into the kid. Brain's legs trembled with excitement as he endured the men's abuse of his cock and balls. He was enjoying their rough handling and the way they were putting him down. It was really humiliating to be told that his cock was smaller than a little kid's. That made him hornier and he wondered if he was going to cum again. The pain they were causing him was thrillingly erotic.

As if some understanding had passed between the men, they both released the boy's genitals, and Pete pushed the kid back to his knees. Tony picked up the leather hood. "Let's put this on him." He said. "Cool!" Pete took the hood and opened it up. He slid it over the boy's head and laced it up tightly. He grabbed the strap stitched to the top of it and jerked the kid's head around a little. "Fucking rad!" He said. "I guess we don't need this now." He unsnapped the leash attached to the slave's collar and tossed it on the floor.Tony was stroking his cock as he looked at the hooded kid. "That's fucking hot looking!" He said. "Yeah," said Pete. "Hey, slave slut! You know what you are now? You're a two-ended fuck-hole now!" Tony chuckled when he heard that. "That's right!" He said." Hey, queer boy, you know what you are now? You're just a big double-pussy! A fucking sex-toy for us to play with!"

He grabbed the strap and pulled the boys blind head down to his lap. "I'm gonna try you out right now! Open, your front fuck-hole, toy-boy!" Brian opened his mouth obediently and immediately felt Tony's dick sliding in. He moaned as he felt the Mexican's dick shoving through his lips. Tony pulled down on the strap, forcing his cock down the slave's willing throat. The boy felt someone grab his hips and guess it was Pete. He felt his hard cock pushing his asshole open and felt it tunnel into him. He squealed around the dick in his mouth and pushed his ass back. "Fuck, this bitch is always horny for dick, ain't he?" Laughed Pete. He shoved his fat rod into the kid, panting and groaning as he felt he kid's hot pussy sucking and grabbing at him. The two guys fucked the kid for awhile then they pulled him out onto his mat again got him down on his hands and knees and switched places. Pete shoved his gleaming prick into the kid's leather-lined mouth while Tony grabbed his ass and fucked it with his long cock. Brian could taste sperm and his own ass-juices on the prick raping his face. He screwed his slut ass around on the dick ramming into his cunt! He went wild as he sucked and ran his tongue all over the prick rutting his face and screwing and shoving his ass up to make that prick in him jab all around his slick ass-walls!

For the next half-hour the two men used him, changing places every so often, holding back their cum as they used and abused their new toy. When one of them had to pee they ordered him to open his mouth and fed it to him. Brain never knew whose prick he was gulping the piss out of. He didn't care either. He gulped their piss eagerly, even though he felt his own bladder swell to the bursting point. Meanwhile, Mike was passed out in his chair, his head thrown back, snoring with his mouth open. Finally Brian couldn't stand it any longer. His bladder was so full he thought it was going to burst. His cock burned with the piss dammed up inside. "Please, Masters, please let me take a piss! Oh, I have to go so bad! Please let me piss!" Tony had his dick up the kid's ass. He looked up at Pete who had just withdrawn his pecker from the kid's hot mouth. "What do you think, Pete? Should we let this little faggot take a piss or should we just let him suffer?" "Make him piss on himself!" "Right here?" "Why not man?" "Shit, he'll get it all over the floor. Mike might not like that." "No problem, dude! We'll just make him lick it all up! He'd probably enjoy that!" "No, man, let's take him into the bathroom. We'll throw him in the tub or something and make him do it there." "All right have it your way. On your feet, fuck-toy!" Brian got to his feet, a little shakily. Tony got up too, his slick dick bobbing out lewdly from his hips. Pete grabbed the strap on the hood and hustled him into the bathroom pulling the kid by his head all the way, followed by Tony.

Tony glanced at the toilet and got a wicked idea. The thing looked filthy, like it hadn't been cleaned in months. It was about half-full of deep amber water and smelled strongly of old piss and shit. Tony flipped up the seat and ordered the kid to get up and sit. Brian obeyed, sitting as best he could on the cold, filthy rim. The sides of his ass barely touched the edges of the toilet lip. Tony brought his foot down on the kid's groin, squashing the kid's hard cock and his tender balls flat against his body. He pushed down, shoving the boy's body into it. Brian felt his butt slip into the toilet. His ass sank into the cold, dank piss water and came up around his thighs! He was really stuffed into that toilet now! "Now, piss!" Brain tried. It was hard at first. It was an awkward position and he had to force himself, since he had held back so long. At first only a few short spurts shot out and dribbled down his groin. Finally his little cock began to spurt. It flew up from his naked groin and ran freely over his tummy. It gathered force until it was spraying his chest. He just let it flow all over him. It felt hot peeing all over himself like this! His pee trickled down his sides and into the bowl. Pete reached down and grabbed the pissing dick and aimed it at the boy's hooded face. "Open up, cunt-mouth and drink it!" He commanded. Brian opened his mouth for his piss. It flew up into his leather wrapped head and into his mouth. It quickly filled his mouth and he swallowed. He never got tired of drinking piss, even his own! He was addicted to it now. Pete wiggled the boy's piss-spurting prick back and forth, watching as it wetted down the hood and dripped down the kid's neck. He let go and he and Tony watched as the kid pissed all over his chest and belly. Streams of steaming, yellow water ran off him and into the water his ass was sunk into. His piss-stream finally trickled down to a last couple of spurts that dribbled into his pubes, and over his balls. When he was finished Tony reached over and pushed the toilet handle. The toilet began to flush noisily. Brian moaned as he felt the water swirl around his trapped ass.

Both guys laughed as they watched the toilet flushing with the naked slave slut stuffed in it. The water went down and gurgled loudly. That was when Tony pulled the kid out. Brian stood in front of the bowl, piss and toilet water dripping off of him on to the floor, as both men laughed loudly at their little joke. Brain's dick, relived of his piss load bobbed up harder as he responded to his own humiliation.

Tony and Pete noticed this and commented on it. "This bitch seems to just love it when we humiliate him and make him do crazy shit. Seems like he really gets off on it!" "Sure looks that way. Really gets off on this wild shit! Don't you cunt?" Pete asked the horny teen. "Yes Master." Replied the naked and blinded boy. "I love being treated like a slut by you two studs! It makes me feel so hot when you treat me like the dirty whore I am! Please sirs! Don't stop! Just make me do what ever you want!! I'll do anything to please you, anything!! Just let me keep on serving you and your cocks!!" "Fucking whore!" Tony snarled!" Back on your knees then!" Brain hit the floor with his knees. "Crawl bitch!" ordered Pete. The big jock put his foot against Brian's wet ass and pushed him toward the hallway. They made him crawl blindly back into the living room both men taking turns shoving his ass with their big feet. Tony thought up the next little game they played with the faggot. He was good at coming up with new shit to do, whereas Pete just loved pushing the boy around and dominating him.

Tony called the game Blind Fag Bluff. He told the kid to follow their voices and try to get their dicks in his mouth. Tony would stand in one part of the room and call the boy. Brain would crawl around trying to find him, his mouth open. If the boy got close to one of the men they might tease his lips with the head of their cock, or actually let him get his mouth on it before pulling away and moving to another part of the room. They enjoyed watching the boy crawl slavishly around the room, hungry to capture their cocks in his mouth. A couple of times he got his mouth on one of them, but most of the time he just crawled around blindly, feeling lost and foolish and horny. Once in a while one of the guys would slip up behind him and shove his prick up his ass. Brian could only guess which cock it might be. They kept this game going for about twenty minutes before they got tired of it. Then they both just walked away and headed for the kitchen to get more beer. They left the little faggot on his hands and knees, mouth open, dick throbbing in the middle of the floor, without giving him another thought. When they returned with a new six-pack they saw the little slut still in that position, his head moving back and forth trying to make out where they were in the room and what was going on. They both chuckled at the sight. Both men returned to the couch and opened their beers flicking the caps at he boy.

"Over here, faggot!" Pete finally said. "Get your slut ass over here now!" Brain crawled towards the man's voice. He found his place between his legs and knelt. Tony said, "Shit slut! You smell like a fucking urinal, you know that?" "Yes, Master" the boy replied. "You like that don't you? You like smelling like a toilet!" Yes, Master." the boy said again. "That's because you are a toilet, a dirty little toilet right?" Said Pete. 'Yes, master I am." "Makes it easier for a man to find you in the dark I guess." he snorted. Tony laughed at Pete's joke. So, what do you want to do now?" Pete asked. Tony squeezed his boner. "I was thinking about how Mike said he ate his shit. I want to make him do that. I gotta shit and I want to see him to eat it!" "Fuck, you Mexicans always have to shit or fart, or something!" Said Pete, grinning. "Fuck you, man." "It's from all those beans and chilies you fuckers are always eating." Said Pete, egging his buddy on. "Better than all that white bread you white boys eat that plugs you all up!" Tony replied, playing along. "I'm going to make this faggot eat my fucking turds! But first." He leaned over and began unlacing the hood covering the slave's head. "I'm gonna take this thing off. I want him to be able to see my hole so he doesn't miss a single bite!" Tony got the hood loose and pulled it off Brian's head. The boy blinked as he tried to adjust to the light. Tony looked down at the kid. "Now, let me hear you beg for it. Got to beg for my shit if you want it. Show me how much you want it toilet fag!" Brian did want it, wanted it bad! He had loved the rank, spicy flavor of Tony's ass and he was eager to have his shit! "Oh, Master!! Please let me eat your shit!! I want all your hot shit sir, please!! Dump it all in my toilet-hole mouth sir! I want to eat your shit so bad!! I want it, please feed me, Master!!" The boy's expression reflected his eagerness. It felt so dirty, so low and slutty begging for Tony to feed him. His cock drooled in anticipation. "You sure about that faggot? Once I start dumping into your mouth you'd better be willing to swallow every last bit of it!" He taunted the boy. " Yes, Master! I'm sure! I want it bad Master, please?! Please feed it to me!! I want to be your toilet!! Please, sir, I'm begging you!! My lips will make a nice toilet seat for you, I promise! I'll eat it all and lick your tasty hole clean afterwards! I'll be so happy, so grateful if you let me be your toilet, Master!! Please?!!!" "All right, faggot. Since you begged me so nice. Get on your back!" "Thank you Master, Thank you!!" Brian lay down on his back on the floor. His cock jerked uncontrollably and he opened his mouth wide getting ready for Tony's dump. Tony got up and squatted his ass over the kid's flushed, eager face. "Get your tongue up my shithole, slut. Get your feeding hole all nice and wet so I can shit you a little midnight snack!" Brian got right to work. He craned his neck up and pushed his hot tongue into the Mexican studs hairy asshole. He moaned and groaned with pure delight as he sank it up Tony's shit chute, tasting the ripe flavors of his filthy ass. He locked his lips around the sweaty hair-ringed hole and sucked at it like a kid sucking on hard candy! He felt Tony's ass lips bulge into his mouth and vibrate obscenely as Tony ripped a long, loud fart into his mouth! Brian whimpered in joy as he felt his cheeks ballooning with the force of it! That caused Pete to laugh. He watched the kid sucking Tony's farting bunghole and stroked his fat meat, slowly. The stinking gas blew out of Brian's nose in a rush of hot air. The hot stink only made the kid work harder at Tony's steaming hole! He jammed his face into the man's brown ass, grunting and snorting like a little pig! Suddenly he felt Tony's shit sliding down onto his rutting tongue! He squealed in delight and sucked even harder on his bulging asshole! Soft, hot shit slid down his tongue, He felt Tony's hole flower open obscenely. Even with his mouth sealed around Tony's ass-ring he could smell it! Hot, rank and strong!! It stung his nose with its incredibly powerful stench! It's thrillingly horrid taste, spicy and bitter, filled his senses. It piled up in a soft, rank mass into his mouth. It was loose, not turds at all, just creamy, lumpy shit! The boy chewed, mashing it around in his mouth, chewing up lumps of half-digested beans. It tasted horribly rank, but spicy hot at the same time. He swallowed it easily, gorging himself on it!! "Ahhh! Fuck that feels good!! Suck my shit!! Suck it all down your sewer throat, you fucking toilet!!" Tony cried out. "God!" Pete said sitting up and leaning over to watch. "You really feeding that faggot your shit? Sure smells like you are!" "Uhhhh!! Yeah!! He's sucking that crap right out of me! Dude, I can feel his mouth working to swallow it. Fucking feels great! He's right, man, his lips do make a nice toilet seat! You should try this, dude!" Tony strained and pushed more of his steaming hot crap into the kids gulping mouth. "Raise your ass up a little Tony! I want to see you feeding the fucker!" Tony grinned and raised his ass up off the kid's lips. Pete could clearly see his hair-fringed hole shooting out crap and saw the boy's lips, coated with it, saw his mouth gulping it down. He jacked his cock as he watched the hot sight. "Fucking stinks!" He exclaimed, scrunching up his nose a little. He continued to jack his cock, however, fascinated by the depraved sight. "Stinks good though, right, cocksucker?" Tony said to the boy beneath his ass. "Mmmmm-Hhhhmmmm!!" Brian mumbled around his mouthful of shit. Tony forced the last of his crap from his ass and stood, turning around to watch the kid eat his filthy load. He jerked his cock absently as he watched the kid gulping down his shit. "That's right, toilet-boy. Eat all that spicy shit. Don't waste a bit of it." Brain swallowed down the last of it and licked his lips. "Please sir, let me clean your ass, now!" He begged. Tony squatted down and pushed his dirty ass in the kid's face. Brain lapped at the hole wantonly, sucking off the shit, worming his tongue around in the hole to collect the last smears of it, smacking his lips with hungry pleasure, Lapping and sucking the long hairs around the man's ass-ring. He cleaned up every trace of the Mexican's delicious shit, sighing happily as he did so. "Think he's got it clean enough now?" Tony asked Pete. "Yeah, I guess." said Pete. "Shit, dude, that was fucking hot! I'm gonna have to give that a whirl sometime!" "Why not right now? He's ready for more, ain't you, fuck-face?" "Yes, sir!" Said Brian. He had enjoyed every degrading moment of the scene and was hot for more. He wanted to feel Pete's big ass sitting on his face next and eat up the jock's shitload! "Aww, I don't have to go right now." Pete said. "I'm telling you, man it's all that fucking wonderbread you gringos eat!" Tony chuckled. Pete laughed. "Aww, fuck you. I do gotta piss though. Get over here faggot and I'll let you wash that shit down with some of my used beer!" Brian got up and crawled eagerly over to the man's cock. "Fuck!" Pete said, scrunching his nose up again. "Your breath smells like shit!" He immediately began pissing in Brain's open mouth. "Just keep that toilet hole open and let me rinse that shit down your filthy throat!" He ordered the boy. Brian did as he was told, trying not to choke as he swallowed Pete's golden bladder juice with an open mouth. "Fucking little pig!" He said as he shot the last of his piss across the kid's face. He shook the last drops onto Brain's open lips. "Get over here and drink mine now!" Tony ordered. He boy obediently crawled over and put his lips to Tony cock. Tony pissed in the kid's mouth and Brian drank it all.

Tony's eye gleamed with a new idea. "I think it's time we take this faggot dog for a walk!" He said. "Yeah, that's hot!" Replied Pete. I think we should walk him around the block, how about that? "Yeah!" Said Pete. "Shouldn't we find something for him to wear?" Tony pretended to consider this for a few seconds. "You want something to wear?" Tony asked the boy. "Yes, Master, please don't take me outside naked." Brian didn't want to walk around the whole block, completely naked like this. It would be too scary, too humiliating! " OK. Lets give the faggot something to wear Pete!" He winked at the jock. "Kneel up, faggot." He ordered the kid. Brian did as he was told. The two men got off the couch and stood over him. Tony winked again at Pete and began beating his meat in the kid's face. Pete followed suit. They both whacked their cocks and stared down at the kid, grinning. Brian gazed longingly at the two dicks being stroked in his face. He opened his mouth, hoping that one of them would put his cock in it and let him suck it. But neither of the men made a move to do this. They just continued to jerk off, their hands moving faster and faster as they felt their cum rising in their balls. Their breathing became rapid as their orgasms approached. "Beg us to come on you faggot, and we'll give you something to wear on your walk." Tony sneered at the boy. "Brian was awed by the sight of the two cocks being jacked in his face! He licked his lips as he stared at the two juicy pricks being fisted above him and the jostling of their big balls over his chin. "Please, Sirs! Come on my face Masters! I beg you! Cream all over your slave's face!Give it to me, please? I want you to come on my slut face, Masters, Please cum on me, sirs, Please?! They grinned at each other as they worked their cocks. Both men worked their fists up and down on their manly fuckers rapidly. "Uhhh! Uuuhhhh!! Take my splooge, bitch!" Pete cried out. He came all over the kid's face, streaking it with juicy splatters of white-hot man-jizz! Tony began shooting too. "Aayyyyy! Ahh! Take my cum on your fucking face, pig!!" He streaked the kid's face with more ropes of hot thick sperm-jelly. They both jacked their loads onto the kid's upturned face, until it covered his cheeks, lips and nose and even his forehead and dripped into his hair! It slid down his neck and dripped onto his chest. Streaks of it ran over his nipples and down to his tummy-button. "UHH!! AHHH!! HUNHH!! Ahhh!"" There you go faggot!" Tony sneered as his breathing slowed "You can wear our fucking jizz!" Tony laughed as his cock drooled the last of his seed down onto the kneeling kid. Pete panted as he shot the last of his load on the slaves upturned face, giggling."Fucking right on, Tony!" He chortled.

They picked up their clothes and slipped into them quickly, snickering like a pair of naughty schoolboys. Pete pulled the naked slave up by his collar. Tony clipped the leash onto his cock-ring. He began pulling the boy towards the front door by his collared balls! Brian looked wildly around, hoping Mike would get him out of this. His heart sank when he saw Mike passed out cold in his chair, snoring softly. "C'mon doggy, Tony laughed. Time for your walk!" Brian was scared! He didn't want to walk down the street naked and hard like this, covered in cum! But he had no choice. Tony pulled at his leash hard and the boy had to step quickly to keep up with his pace. The men led him through the front door and down the walk and out the gate!

It was dark in the neighborhood, except for pools of yellow light from a few widely spaced streetlamps. It was about 3 in the morning. Tony and Pete were pretty sure that most of the neighborhood was fast asleep. They just wanted to have a little fun with the kid and humiliate him. They were all stoned out of their brains on the X-laced pot and beer. "C'mon, faggot!" Tony hissed impatiently and tugged the chain again, pulling the boy down the street by his cock-ring. Brian completely bare-assed, his face still dripping with ball-juice, was mortified. But at the same time, the feeling of being exposed and dragged down the quiet street by his cock and balls gave him a thrill! His cock was still rock-hard! He walked down the sidewalk, his bare feet padding along, his dick wiggling stiffly like a puppy's tail between his legs as he tried to keep up with the men's longer strides. The cool evening air felt delicious on his skin, even as he quaked with fear! He kept turning his head with a worried look on his face, terrified that one of the neighbors might suddenly appear at their door and see him like this. His heart thudded in his skinny chest, his tummy churning with flashes of alarm, keeping him excited and on edge.

Tony and Mike walked to the end of the block, Tony holding firmly in his fist. the leash attached to the boy's groin. Every time they passed under one of the streetlights Brian would cringe, thinking about how totally exposed he was. Hot waves of embarrassment would flush over him and he would look around like a trapped animal, looking for escape. But there was no escape. He could only keep going. Tony and Pete were quiet during all of this stifling their snickers. They were enjoying humiliating the kid, but they didn't want to wake the neighbors by talking too loudly. It was as much of a thrill to think they would get away with walking the horny bare-assed teen all the way around the block without getting caught, as it was to see the boy cringing at having to do it. They rounded the corner at the end of the block and walked on. About halfway up the street, they paused in front of a house with some large bushes planted along the sidewalk. Tony, remembering the story of what Mike had made the kid do that afternoon, decided it would be something fun to make the faggot do. "On your hands and knees, faggot!" He whispered, hissing out the words. Brian didn't want to stop, but Tony pulled downwards on the chain, yanking the naked boy to his knees. Brian got down on all fours on the cold pavement. "Now lift your leg and pee like a dog. I want to see you mark you territory like a good bitch!" Pete stifled a laugh as he watched. Brian lifted his leg and forced himself to piss. But as before, his dick was too small and too hard and he could only spray his straining belly with his stream. He heard the two stifle their laughs as he pissed on himself on the sidewalk. "OK stop, bitch." Tony jerked up on the chain twisting the boy's genitals painfully! "Crawl." Brian felt his humiliation triple. Now he was being made to crawl down the open sidewalk naked! Tony let him crawl for a few yards but decided that they weren't moving fast enough. "Get up and start walking again." He yanked viciously upward on the leash, forcing Brian to his feet again. Brian did as he was told. He got up and began walking down the dark street, piss dripping down his belly and streaking down his thighs. The drugs made the walk seem endless, but soon they were rounding the second corner. They were about to pass another lamppost when Tony noticed there was a pile of dog shit at the base of it. He forced the kid to his knees again and pushed his head down to the pile. "Sniff it, doggy. Sniff that dog-shit and then pee on it!" Oh no! Oh God, no!! He thought. He was going to have to act out the dog routine again right under the streetlamp! He almost cried, but willed himself to hold back his tears as he bent down to do Tony's bidding. Brain hovered his face a foot or so above the repulsive pile of dog turds and made a show of sniffing it. For some reason the dog crap was much more offensive to him than the crap he had eaten from stud-butt earlier. He didn't know why and he didn't want to think about it! He just wanted to get away from the filthy stuff! He recoiled from it, instinctively, moving his head away quickly from the offensive pile on the ground. "Oh no, bitch!!" Tony shoved his head down until his nose was dipping into the dog shit. "Get down there and sniff them real good! I want to hear you sniffing them!!

Make it good cocksucker!" He released the boy's head but Brian willed himself to keep his nose down, just a fraction of an inch from the smelly pile. He felt light-headed and nauseous. Bracing himself he began to sniff loudly, filling his lungs with the foul scent of dog shit. "That's better!" Said Tony. Keep sniffing. Pete stifled another laugh. "Jesus Christ!" He muttered. "Ok. Now piss on it! Lift your leg and piss on it." Again Brian lifted his leg, this time higher and tried to hit the pile of shit. But the piss only shot up his chest and trickled off him on to the sidewalk. "You sorry piece of shit! Tony chortled, and tried to keep from laughing out loud. "Get up! Move!" They continued the walk, passing the dark houses. They rounded the third corner and were within a few feet of Mike's yard when they heard the rhythmic scraping of two skateboards approaching from behind. Pete and Tony looked back to see two kids skating towards them, up the street. Brian stood frozen to the spot, stark terror knotting his stomach.

Tony grabbed the leash and hauled the boy to the grass in front on Mike's house. 'Kneel!" He commanded the boy. Brian kneeled, resigned, feeling very exposed and ashamed. "Lets have some fun with these kids." Tony said to Pete. "Lets show this faggot to them and see what they'll do!" He turned to Brian and hissed, "Better be a good slave and do what you're told. Show these boys what a cocksucking slut you are and how much you enjoy it." He pushed the kid's head down and wiped his face on the grass to get the dog shit off his nose. Just as he released his hold on Brian's neck, the two kids slowed down. They looked at the sight before them in complete astonishment. "What the fuck!" Said the first kid in a very adenoidal tone. He kicked his board up and grabbed it. "What the hell is going on?" Said the second kid in a treble voice. The boys were both a couple of years younger than Brian. The first one was a tall kid with sweeping, long brown hair that reached his shoulders. The second kid was younger, blue eyed with close-cropped blond hair. They gaped in astonishment at the naked kid and the two men. "Hi, boys!" Said Tony smiling. "What's up!" "What is this?" Said the brown haired lad. "Ain't you boys ever seen a faggot before?" "He's a faggot?" Asked the first one. "How come he's naked?" "He's our slave, man. He don't got no clothes, don't need 'em. We were just taking him for a little walk." "Jeezus!" Cried the blond boy! "A slave? What, did you buy him?" "No dude, he's just a horny queer who likes being our punk slave, don't you, faggot?" Brian gulped. "Yes, Master." He said, keeping his eyes down. "Fuck!" Said the older of the two. "He's got a hard-on! I guess you aren't kidding! What a sick fuck!" "Tell them what you like to do for your Masters!" He ordered Brian. Brian cringed in abject humiliation. "I, I like to, um, suck their dicks." He flushed furiously. "And?" Pete said. "And, I like to get fucked. I. Oh god... I, I even drink their piss and eat their shit. He said in a rush. "Oh man! "Piped up the blond," I don't believe this!" "He'll do anything we tell him too, ain't that right faggot?" "Yes, Master. I'll do anything you want." Brian was blushing constantly now, his head bowed, unable to look up at the two boys. "Why?" Said the older boy. "Because I want to, sir. I guess I can't help myself. I'm a slut, sir. A queer, homo cocksucker and I can't get enough dick! I love it, sir! I love being a slut for these studs!" "Tell them what your name is, slave." Tony ordered. "It's Cunt, sir. Cunt Whore. That 's what my Master named me because I want cock so much." "Maan!" Said the younger boy. "You boys want to see this bitch in action?" Pete pulled out his dick. Both boys repressed a gasp when he got the fat thing out. It was clear they were a little uneasy, but fascinated. "Get over here and suck this." Pete said, as he waved his prick at the boy. Brian did as he was told. He crawled over and began to suck Pete's dick. He felt totally degraded, sucking the man's cock out in the open like this, but at the same time Pete's fat whang was irresistible. He began to moan as he sucked, almost forgetting what was happening to him as he took it all into his mouth. He grabbed the man's waist to pull him closer. At least, he thought, he could put on a good show for the boys and show them what a good cocksucker he was. "Oh, man! Said the older boy! What a sick fuck! Look at him sucking cock! Listen to him. He's loving it! Sucking cock right out on someone's front lawn!!" "Yeah!" Said the younger one watching the scene unfolding before him intently. He was grabbing his crotch unconsciously through his baggy jeans as he watched Brian sucking the man's big dick. Tony got his impressive cock out and waved it around in a lewd circle. "Me, now! Come and get your treat, cocksucker!" Brain pulled off Pete's cock and crawled over to Tony and took his rod right down his throat. He really liked Tony's cock and he swallowed it to the balls. He forgot about being on display to these younger boys right out on the street. All he could think about was sucking Tony's big meat, how good it felt in his hungry mouth! "Fuck! Let's go Jeff." Said the older boy. "No, lets watch this sick mother blow these guys!" "Dude, he's a sicko! You can stay if you want but I gotta get home. My parents are gonna kill me for staying out so late as it is." "Whatever, dude." replied Jeff. His eyes were riveted to the blowjob he was watching. "I'm gonna stay and watch this shit!" "All right, man. The older boy sighed, a little disgustedly. "Do what you want. I gotta go. Later." The boy dropped his board and skated off. Tony was getting off on having a young kid watching him get blown and he put on a good show for the kid, grabbing Brian's head and fucking his sucking lips roughly. "Watch this, man! Take it bitch, take it you dicklicking slave!" Brian allowed Tony to take complete control. He was in a trance, shutting out everything except the cock in his mouth. Suddenly the blond kid said, "Make him do mine like that!" Tony and Pete turned to see the youngster unbuttoning the fly of his over sized jeans. He pulled his dick out. "If he'll do anything you say, make him suck mine." "Sure thing little buddy!" Tony said. He pulled Brian's head off of his dick and pushed him towards the kid. "You heard him! Go suck his cock!" The boy moved up to Brian and stuck his prick under Brian's nose. It was thin and pink. His pink bullet shaped head peeked out from a tight covering of skin. He looked pretty young up close, about 14, Brian guessed. The boy opened his pants and pushed them down to his knees, along with his underwear. His young cock stood up proudly. He had a very fine ring of blond hair around the base, and a small but heavy looking scrotum. It was wrinkled and hairless and dark rose-colored. The boy's thin prick was rather long for such a young kid, five inches of tender, rampant boy-meat. Brain couldn't help but notice that the younger boy's cock was bigger than his by at least an inch. He stared at it dumbly. "C'mon, what are you waiting for! The kid hissed at him, Suck it!" He pushed his dick at Brian's mouth impatiently. Brian opened his mouth and the boy immediately thrust his meat forward. Brian closed his mouth around it and began sucking on the boy's immature boner. "Ahhhh!" Moaned the kid. "Ahhh yeah! That feels good!" Brain bobbed his head down on the kids cock, his face full. After the men's big cocks he was used to. this kid was almost too easy to suck. "Yeah, faggot, suck his meat for him!" Said Pete." Feels good huh, kid?" "Fuck yeah!" Said the kid. "I ain't never had anyone suck me before. It's the best feeling I ever felt!!" "Grab his head and use his mouth, buddy. It feels even better when you fuck his face. Almost as good as pussy!" Jeff grabbed the older boys head and began pumping his cock in and out of Brian's tight lips. Brain was moaning and whimpering. He felt so cheap, so used. Being used by these men was one thing but being given to a boy younger than himself to be used, right out on the front lawn was another level of humiliation altogether! "AWWW!! You're right that does feel better!" The kid said excitedly. "Suck me faggot! Fucking your cocksucking face, queer shit!! Fucking it!!" The boy was getting a little loud and Brian was worried someone would hear. Apparently Tony and Pete were thinking the same thing. "Shhh! Hey, kid not so loud, dude!" Tony hissed. "Sorry man, said the kid, sheepishly." He let go of Brian's head. Brain continued to bob his head on the boy's prick, though since he hadn't been told to stop. Besides, the kid's slim cock tasted pissy and cheesy and Brian was digging the flavors. "Lets take the kid back in the house. That way we can let this faggot do you right." Pete suggested. "Yeah. Come on kid, let's go back in the house, then you can really put it to this cunt-mouth!" Jeff was suddenly wary. He pulled his cock from the older teen's mouth. "You guys won't try anything funny will ya? He's the faggot not me. I just want to get my rocks off." Tony laughed. "No worries, bro. We just want to play with the queer. He's the one who's into it, man! You can just give it to him and leave, if you want." "All right, cool!" Said Jeff. He grabbed his pants and pulled them up. "Let's go." "Up, faggot!" Commanded Tony, pulling hard on the leash. "Get your ass back in the house!" Brian struggled to his feet, relieved that his public ordeal was finally over with. He was beginning to feel a little chilled in the night air, and the cold piss on him wasn't helping. As they walked back toward the door Tony made the introductions. "My name's Tony." he said. "This big fuckhead's name is Pete." "Hey." Said Pete grinning at the boy. "Hey." Said the boy. "I'm Jeff." "Pleased to meecha, Jeff."

They walked into the living room. Mike was sitting in his chair, his eyes half-opened looking really out of it. He looked up at the group coming into the room. "'Sup, guys." He slurred. His glazed eyes looked at Brian. "You boys havin' good time with th' faggot?" "Oh, yeah!" Said Pete. "We're havin' a good old time!" Who's that?" Said Mike, noticing Jeff. "That's Jeff, man," said Tony." He wants to get a blow ob so the faggot's gonna give him one, ain't that right faggot?" "Yes, sir." Said Brian. "Cool." Mike replied. "I gotta piss first. Get over here faggot!" Tony released the leash and Brian went over to where Mike was sitting, the leash dragging behind him between his legs, making a scraping, jingling noise. He got to his knees and put his mouth to Mike's limber dick. He was getting real horny again thinking about having this kid use him. It would be so degrading and hot to let this boy use him like a whore! He decided to show the kid what a slut he was, hoping it would get the kid hot. "Please, Master, please let me have your piss!" He began to beg Mike. "Woah!" Exclaimed the boy. "He really drinks a guy's piss?" "Oh yeah!" Said Tony. "This faggot loves to drink a man's piss! We've been pissing in him all night. Listen to him begging that man for his piss!" Mike wasn't listening to the conversation. He smiled when he heard his slave plead for his piss and held his cock to Brian's lips. "Don' worry, baby. I'll let you have it!" He chuckled. He began to piss in Brain's open mouth. Brian leaned in a little and closed his lips around it, sighing happily as he gulped the man's golden waste. "Fuck!" Said the boy watching with wide eyes. "Goddamn!" He kicked off his dirty sneakers and dropped his pants like they were on fire. He pulled off the hooded sweatshirt he was wearing and stood there wearing nothing but his 'wifebeater' t-shirt. His slim cock jerked and a tiny drop of boy-lube appeared at the tiny tip. He grabbed his weiner and fisted it, his eyes feasting hungrily on the piss-drinking slave. Mike finished his piss and pulled his dick from Brian's wet lips. He smacked it down on the slave-boy's face, dotting his nose with the last drops. "Ahhh! That's all of it, Cunt. Did you enjoy it, honey?" "Yes, master I loved it. Thank you master!" "Good. Now you can go back over and let Jeff use your mouth." "Thank you Master!"

Brian turned to see the boy sitting on the couch. Tony and Pete were sitting there too. All three were naked, except for Jeff who was still wearing his t-shirt. "Get over here and blow me, faggot!" The boy ordered in his high-pitched voice. Both Tony and Pete laughed when they heard him. "That's right, kid! Tell this faggot what to do!!" Tony said, clapping the kid on the shoulder. "C'mon, dick-licker! I ain't got all night! Get your queer ass over here, NOW!!" Jeff was really getting in to ordering the older boy around. He was a bit of a bully towards younger kids and got a kick out of it. Now, here was a kid older than himself who he could boss around all he wanted. He was already pretty high from partying with his friends earlier and the power trip he was on just made him that much hornier! Brian crawled over to the boy, feeling like a cheap slut. The kid's bossy tone made his dick throb. He put his lips to the kid's slim rod and slid them down, slurping the boy's cock into his mouth. He began to bob his head on it, sucking as hard as he could. He grasped the kid's silky, hairless nutsack with one hand and rolled his balls in his fingers gently. "That feels great! Keep it up faggot! Blow me you queer, blow me!" Brian sucked the boys cock then pulled off the shaft and dove down and began licking the boy's musky nuts. "Aww! That's good! Lick my rocks!" Brian lapped hungrily at the boy's sperm-sack and down under it, turning on to the scent of boy-butt. Then he moved back up pulling each tender boy-ball into his mouth and sucking at them one at a time. He slid his tongue up the sensitive underside, licking his tongue around the shaft until he got to the boy's dripping cockhead. He licked the pre-cum out of his tiny piss slit and then went back down on the slender rod, sucking like crazy. "Aww, this faggot really knows how to suck cock!" Gasped Jeff. Pete and Tony were both stroking their dicks as they watched Brian give the boy a first-class blowjob. "Having fun, kid?" Asked Tony, grinning at Jeff. "Yeah, it's great. I'm about ready to cum, I think! I just wish he didn't stink like a fucking toilet!!" Tony laughed. "He stinks like a toilet because that's what he is! But he's a pretty good cocksucker too." "Yeah he is!!" "He'll even lick your asshole for you, man!" Tony leered at the kid. "He loves it and it feels fucking great!" "Yeah?" Said the kid gasping in excitement. That sounded real perverted to him, but kind of sexy. He had heard that his butthole was really sensitive, but had never tried touching his own. "But buttholes stink! It's fucking raunchy down there!" This faggot loves it, man! Didn't he tell you he eats shit? He won't mind, in fact, the dirtier it is the more he wants it, right faggot?" Tony grabbed the teenager's head and pulled it off Jeff's cock. "Yes, sir, oh yes!! I love sucking dirty assholes sir!" "See?" "Gross!" Exclaimed the boy. But he was intrigued. What did he really care if his ass were dirty? If the faggot would really lick it, he didn't want to pass up the opportunity to see what it felt like. If his butt stank that would be the faggot's problem! Pete spoke up. "Hell, the little slut likes doing gross shit like that, makes him horny! Go ahead kid let him lick you out!" "Well, Ok. You want to lick my asshole, then you skanky-ass motherfucker?" "Yes, sir, I do! Can I?" Jeff pulled his legs up, resting his stinky boy-feet on the cushions. He shoved his hunky little ass towards Brian's face and said, "Do it, ass-licker, go ahead." Brian bent forward and began licking the boy's soft buns and into his slightly parted crack. As he did he ran his nose up and down the soft slit, sniffing and getting high on the raunchy stink emanating from the kid's parted buns. He snaked his tongue along the hairless valley of hot boy-flesh, moaning and lapping up the salty moisture he found there. "Ummm! That's nice!" Said Jeff as he looked down between his legs at the teenager's face rubbing around his ass. "Smell good down there, bitch?" Tony asked Brian. "Yes, Hhhmm.! It smells so great!" Sighed Brian, smiling, his eyes droopy with lust as he lapped Jeff's ass-crack. "Pull your cheeks apart, man and let him get at your bunghole, man! It feels even better!" Jeff reached down and spread his cheeks with his small hands. Brian whimpered in delight when he saw the kid's butthole! He couldn't believe how filthy it was! The insides of his cheeks were ringed with boy-shit. The tiny pucker was smeared brown with it! It stank to high-heaven! The kid was obviously pretty careless about wiping his ass. "Look good faggot?" The kid sneered at him as Brian gazed lovingly into his ass. "Oh fuck! Yes, SIR!" Jeff let out a little fart. "Smell good??" Brian saw the tiny, shit-coated butt-lips pout and flutter, and the smell filled his face, hot and nasty! "Oh, God! Yes, it's so good! Please let me have it!" Brian begged. "Go for it faggot!" Jeff said, giggling. Brian dove right in, licking up the ring of shit around the boy's moist inner cheeks, licking it off, tasting it along with the cheesy, pungent flavors of his stale butt-sweat, moaning and lapping it out like crazy. He swiped his tongue over the kid's bung and thrilled to the bitter crap flavor! He stiffened his tongue and pried the kid's tight hole open and sucked at the filth-smeared ring of tight muscle! "Aww! Yeah! Jesus Christ!" The blond teen cried out wildly. "Suck my shithole you dirty fag! Suck it!!" He pushed his ass hard into Brian's face as Brian slid his hot tongue up the boy's hot, slimy shitter! Brian was delighted with the hairless young bung and sucked hard, wigging his tongue around in it, licking out the walls of the kid's shit-chute. He was overwhelmed by the intense shit flavors of the kid's moist anus and worked his tongue in deep, sucking down the boy's tasty ass-juices! Jeff squirmed his ass into Brian's face, panting. He grabbed his slender dick in his fist and began pumping it, jerking himself furiously as he felt that tongue wriggling up his sensitive ass! "Yeah, eat it, sucker! Eat my ass!" Mike was fully awake now, his blood pounding at the lewd sight of the two cute kids getting it on. He got up and walked over and dropped to his knees behind Brian. He grabbed his cock and aimed it at his ass. Then he shoved it in, cramming the slave-boys rectum with his huge, hard meat. He began to fuck the boy, ramming his long cock over and over into Brian's tight ass. Jeff felt his orgasm coming on. He quickly jerked his legs down and grabbed Brian's head. He pointed his aching boy-cock at the older kid's open mouth. There was shit smearing the teen's lips, but Jeff was beyond caring. He needed to come and he was going to blow his load into the faggot's sucking mouth, shit or no shit! "Suck Cock!" He yelled and rammed his prick into Brian's mouth. Brian groaned and sucked hard at the young cock raping his face. He thrilled to the feel of Mike's cock pummeling his prostate and jamming around roughly against the walls of his squeezing shitter! He felt the head of the blonde's cock, sliding down the back of his throat, felt it hardening up as the kid pushed his head up and down on it! "Yeah, fuck his face Jeff!" Yelled Mike. He grabbed his slut-boy's hips and shoved his ass hard onto his cock. "Oohhhhh-AHHHH!! CUMMING!!" Panted the boy. "CUMMING IN YOUR MOUTH!! OOOOOAAAAHHHH!! EAT IT!! EAT IT!!" His prick jerked and hit the roof of Brian's mouth and pumped sperm! It shot onto his tongue and filled his mouth with pungent slime. Hell of a load for such a young kid! It leaked from the corners of Brian's mouth before he could swallow it. Brian gulped and grunted, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the kid's sweet spunk. Jeff panted and groaned loudly as his orgasm shook him. His cock continued to jerk, pumping out the last of his hot boy-seed into Brian's eagerly sucking mouth. Mike continued to fuck Brian's slut pussy as he watched him gobble the kid's spunk-load. He grunted hoarsely as he slammed again and again up Brian's squirming guts.Then Brian felt the boy's cock jerk again and his piss blasted out into his mouth! "Drink my piss! Drink it you toilet faced motherfucker!" He ordered. Brian gulped the piss as it flew into his mouth. Sucking madly at the kid's cock, sucking the golden juices right out of the boy's bladder! Mike heard Jeff and heard the slut gulping his piss. It sent him over the edge. He spanked the kid's ass with his hips, roaring and filling the slut's hole with his streaking shots of Ball-snot! Brian felt Mike's cock shoot into him, filling his bowels with hot cum. He felt the cock pound his joy-button and he came! His prick jumped up against his belly and spewed, spraying the floor beneath him, his cum splashing against Jeff's ankles. By this time Jeff's piss had just about trickled out. He felt Brain's spunk hitting his legs. "Fuckin' gross faggot! Don't spunk on me!" He yelled. He pulled his prick out of Brian's mouth and jumped back onto the couch. Mike ripped his cock out of Brian's ass and fell back sprawling on the floor, panting his face streaming with sweat, his mouth gulping air into his lungs, his eyes closed. "Lick that shit up faggot!" Yelled Jeff. He rubbed one of his ankles against Brian's face, trying to clean his cum off. "Clean your filthy cum up! Jeesus!" Brian lapped at the thin, hairless ankle and then bent over to clean his jizz off the other one. When he was done, Jeff grabbed his hair and pulled his face up. He began to slap the kid's face with his other hand. "Stupid fucking cocksucker! Don't you EVER splooge on me, you twisted little faggot!!" He yelled punctuating his words with stinging slaps. "I'm sorry sir! I'm sorry!" Whimpered the older boy. "I didn't mean to! I'm sorry!!" Tony and Mike grinned as they saw the faggot humble himself to the younger boy. Jeff twisted his fist into Brian's hair, pulling it hard, making his eyes water with the pain. "That's right, you are sorry, you stupid queer dicklicker!" He snarled viciously. He spat on Brain's face! He pushed Brian's head away, releasing his hold on his hair, while Pete and Tony laughed. Mike had passed out again where he lay. Brian just crawled over to him and put his head in Mike's lap. He took the man's slimy cock in his mouth and began cleaning it up, hoping Mike would wake up and see he was doing his duty. Jeff stood unsteadily and began picking up his clothes and putting them on. 'Thanks guys, that was fun." He said. " I'd stay and try out the faggot's ass but I gotta get home. My mom's going to fucking kill me." "Sure you don't want a beer before you split?" Asked Tony, hoping to get the kid to stay so he could watch the cute blond fuck Brian. "Naw. Thanks, but I've really got to get home." "All right man. Later. And hey man, keep this shit under your hat! We don't want to have no cops coming around and messing up our fun." "Don't worry, man, I won't even tell Sketch, the guy who was with me tonight. I'll just tell him I left after he did. I'll tell him I saw you guys driving away in a car, something like that." "Great Jeff. Thanks man." "He live here?" He pointed to Brian who was still bent over Mike's crotch, sucking his cock. "No, man. He's just here for the weekend, I heard Mike say that." Said Pete. "Maybe he wouldn't mind if I came over tomorrow and used the queer again. I get pretty fucking horny and I might like another blowjob. You think it would be all right?" "Hell, I don't know kid." Tony replied. "But if you want to come by tomorrow and ask Mike I think he might let you." "OK. I'll check him out tomorrow." Jeff was dressed by now and he turned to leave. "Thanks again, man." "No problem dude, said Tony. Glad you had fun with our faggot!" "Later, then." said Jeff grinning at him. He left the room ands soon they heard the door slam and the sound of his skateboard scraping down the quiet street.

"What do you think we should do now, man?" Asked Pete as he fisted his bloated prick. He had gotten really horny watching Jeff use the older boy. Tony looked over at his buddy, as he stroked his own prick. "Hell, dude, lets fuck the kid again, then go home. I gotta cum again and it's getting pretty late." "Sounds good to me. Hey slave-boy!" Pete called out to Brian. "Get over here." Brian let Mike's flaccid prick slip from his mouth and crawled over to the two studs on the couch. "We're going to fuck you one more time, Tony told the boy. Then we're gonna pack it in for the night. Take that shit off of you. All of it, the collar too. I want you naked. Then I want you to get on your hands and knees on your doggy-bed over there and get ready to take our dicks!" Brian reached down and unsnapped the leash from his cock ring. Then he unsnapped the cock-ring and pulled it off. That felt good. His cock had swollen up painfully and was beginning to turn purple. He felt a rush of warmth over his groin as the blood returned to it. He reached up to his neck and unbuckled the collar. He got over to the mat and got down like he was told to and waited for the men. Both men rose from the couch and walked over and stood over the naked boy. "I'll fuck his mouth, said Tony. I like fucking his face. You can have his ass." "Great, man. I love fucking that tight little cunt of his!" Tony kneeled in front of Brian's face and pushed his head down. Brian opened his mouth to accept the Mexican's big boner. Pete got behind the kid and knelt with his legs straddling the kid's. He began to push his fat dork into the kid. "Aww, yeah! He said. Open up bitch, papas' coming home!" The two men quickly established a rhythm with Brian's body, pushing him back and forth on their rutting pricks. They fucked the kid fast and rough and Brian moaned like the slut he was, letting them dominate him, use him to get their rocks off. Brian felt his cock jerking between his pissy legs. He felt Pete's fat cock stretching him wide and slide sensuously over his buzzing prostate. Tony's luscious cock plunged down his throat leaking its sticky, salty juice onto his lapping tongue. Both men were panting and groaning as they fucked the kid, faster and faster. "Fuck! I'm cumming! Take it puta, take my cum, you little fuck-slut!!" Tony rammed his cock straight down into Brian's tummy and shot! His cream filled the kid's belly! "UHHH!! OHHH!! Work that fuckhole bitch!! Suck my spunk right into your bitch pussy!!" Pete moaned loudly. Then he was cumming. He held his prick deep in Brian's madly humping butt and unloaded his wads of cock-jam! Brian felt the jock's prick jerking his spunk into his milking guts. He felt the man's hands reach over and grab his tits, pulling them out from his chest and twisting them in his fingers. His ass convulsed rapidly on the man's pulsing prick and he came! Brain's cock stirred around between his legs as he pumped his joy-juice onto the mat beneath him! "Yeah, cum you little slut, Feel our cocks in you!! Come for us baby, shoot that shit!!" Pete yelled. He felt the kid's guts squeeze his dick as he continued to spurt quarts of cock-snot up the kid's ass. All too soon it was over. Tony pulled his cock from the kid's lips, then pushed it back in again and took a piss. Brian sucked his load down. Then he pulled his ass off of Pete's cock, turned around and began to lick it clean. Pete leaned back on his hands and let the kid suck the jism and ass-juices off, then he too fed the kid his piss. When they had recovered their breath they got up and began putting on their clothes leaving the faggot kneeling with his ass and dick dripping cum. When he was dressed Tony walked over to where Mike lay. He bent over and shook his shoulder. "Mike, hey Mike!" "Whaaa." groaned Mike opening his eyes a little and trying to focus. "Mike man, we gotta go now, man. Hey thanks a lot for letting us come over and party man." "You leavin'?" Slurred Mike, he bent forward and got up, staggering a bit. "OK man. I gotta get ta fucking bed." He rubbed his eyes with the backs of his hands and yawned. "Yeah man, go to bed. Thanks again man, we'll call you tomorrow." Said Pete clapping his naked buddy on the back. "Yeah OK. Later guys." The men walked out of the room and left. Mike and Brian heard Pete's car start and then drive off.

Mike looked around and saw Brian still kneeling on the floor. He smiled sleepily and walked over to the kid. "Jesus, kid you're a mess!" "Yes, Master!" Replied the boy, softly. "Up, kid. Stand up." Brian rose to his feet. Mike went over and threw his arm around the boy's shoulder. He lifted the kid's chin to look in his face. "You have fun today, kid?" "Yes, Master. I did. Some of it was hard to take, but mostly it's been a blast!" "My buddies didn't hurt you did they?" "No, sir. They were mean and rough like you said they'd be, and Tony is a pretty twisted fucker, but they didn't hurt me. " "Sorry about passing out on ya like that. Jeez, I'm pissed!" Brian trembled with joy. He could smell his master's body, the sweet smell of his sweat. "It's Ok master. I was fine!" "Yeah, well, I shouldn't have though." He slid his arm down and grabbed one of Brian's ass-cheeks, squeezing it hard. "Gotta protect my property, you know." "Yes, sir. Thank you, sir." "Get your ass into the bedroom, slut. Lets get some shut-eye." "Yes, Master." Brian turned, walked into the bedroom and lay down on the rug. Mike walked in soon after and looked down. "What the hell are you doing down there? Get your ass into the bed. You're sleeping with me tonight." Brain jumped up, overjoyed. He threw back the covers and jumped in. Mike slid in next to him, pulling the covers over them both. He snuggled against the kid and kissed him on the neck. "Want you here next to me, kid. You smell like a toilet bowl but you feel good. Anyway you'll be here if I have to pee and I can fuck you first thing tomorrow if I feel like it." " Thank you master! Oh, you make me so happy, sir!" Brian murmured. Mike curled his arm around the kids back, reached up and tousled his hair. "Shut up and get some sleep, fuck-boy!" He said. "Yes, sir." Murmured Brian. Soon the two were fast asleep in each other's arms like a pair of... lovers?

Part 2: Sunday

Bright light streamed through the thin curtains of the bedroom. Mike lay on his back with the boy, still sleeping, laying on his side next to him. Mike's mouth felt as dry as a desert and his cock throbbed hard with his need to empty his bladder. A piss hard-on. It felt good but also uncomfortable. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling wondering idly what time it was. He reached over for his alarm clock with one arm and picked it up and brought it to his face. Shit. The clock read 12 o'clock, straight up. Noon. Here he had the perfect slave in bed with him and he had spent the morning sleeping off his indulgences of last night. He tried to focus his mind on any recollections from the night before. He remembered the guys coming in and how the boy had been passed from cock to cock, forced to suck all of them. Very little after that. A vague flash of some stranger, some pretty blonde kid sitting on his couch in just an undershirt making his boy lick his ass, and remembered he had fucked the kid while he rimmed the blonde. After that, nothing. Oh, well.

The ache in his bladder grew more insistent. Mike hated getting a piss hard-on. It always made it impossible to pee when it pointed at the ceiling that way. He always had to use the sink or sit on the pot to do it. But well, hey! He had the kid, right here in his bed. He could just lie back and piss it down the kid's throat. That seemed like a luxury, to just lie in bed and pee while the willing boy swallowed it for him! It also made him feel somewhat horny. He put the clock back on the nightstand and reached over the bed and pushed the boy's head gently. The kid moaned sleepily but didn't move. Mike tried again, but the boy only smacked his lips in his sleep and moved his head back a bit. Mmmm. Such pretty lips, a bit puffy and red looking but sweet, actually prettier for looking a little raw and used. Mike liked looking at the kid's face, even though it was kind of dirty looking right now. Streaks of dried cum and piss, a bit yellow around the mouth, the cute upturned nose smeared slightly with brown. Someone's shit no doubt. Pubic hairs clung here and there to the kid's cheeks. The kid was a mess. Mike's bladder seemed to turn over in his belly. He couldn't wait any longer or he would be peeing the sheets. He grabbed a handful of the kid's soft, brown hair and pulled his head down to his groin. "Huhh? Whaaa?" The kid murmured. He opened his eyes sleepily as he felt his head being forced down. There was a big cock coming at his face, hard and shiny looking. At first Brian didn't know whose dick it was. But he quickly decided it didn't matter. Whose ever it was he was supposed to service it, that he knew. Even half-asleep the idea and the sight of a hard cock in his face excited him. He automatically opened his mouth for it. He felt the head enter his mouth and he closed his lips around the flaring knob.

"Ready for breakfast, kid?" He heard Mike saying. Then he felt the dick in his mouth twitch and a spurt of hot liquid over his tongue. Mmmm! It was piss. Mike was pissing into him again. He instantly began to swallow it, not wanting to miss a drop, trying to keep up with the heavy flow so none of it would spill out of his mouth and get the bad wet. He knew Mike would be angry at him if he did. The piss was strong, bitter and very salty, but Brian loved it that way. It was real man-piss, strong, smelly and hot from his master's beautiful body and he wanted it all! Mike felt the relief of pissing, mixed with the incredible sensation of having the boy's soft lips around his prick while he pissed. He looked down and got a kick out of seeing the boy, his eyes closed in bliss, drinking it down, his throat working rapidly to swallow his waste. It took a couple of minutes to empty himself completely. His piss-stream finally died out, the last few spurts hitting the back of the kid's mouth. Oh, that had been real good, real sexy. His cock was still hard, but now from desire. He wanted to feed the kid a load of his cum. But the kid smelled too much. He would wait and get the kid and himself cleaned up a little first. He grabbed the boy's hair and pulled his face up to his. Brian's eyes were fired with lust. His little cock was up again and vibrating strongly between his pissy thighs. "Did you enjoy your drink, slut-boy?" He asked the kid. Brian's eyes seemed to glow. "Yes, Master. It was wonderful. Do you want me to suck you off now?" "Oh, no! Not yet, bitch! You'll have to earn that. You might get it later if you're good and do what you're told. You still have one more punishment coming from disobeying yesterday. I don't want to have to add any more punishments so I want to see you do everything you're told today, without hesitations and without question. If you're a good little girl and show me that you are eager to serve me I might give you more of this." He took his dick and shook it a couple of times. "Understand, honey?" "Yes, Master, I understand. I'll be good." OK. Now hop in the shower. You stink. Get the water adjusted. I like it pretty hot. Then you get in the tub and kneel until I get there." "Yes, Master. But what about the towels?" "What towels?" "The towels I cleaned up the piss on the floor with, remember? They're still in the tub." "Shit! Hmmm. well take them out and throw them on the back patio. We'll deal with that later. Now get busy, faggot, we haven't got all day!" "Yes, Master!" Brian jumped up and ran into the bathroom, a big smile on his dirty face. Mike put his arms behind him and leaned back, smiling also as he looked up at the ceiling. Ahhh, now this was the life! In a couple of seconds he saw Brian pass quickly by the bedroom door, the piss-soaked towels in his hands, moving quickly towards the patio doors. Mike caught glimpses of his stubby cock bouncing between his legs and he pranced by do his bidding. He heard the doors roll open and roll shut again and saw the boy run by the bedroom door again on his way to the bathroom. Soon, the muffled roar of the water reached his ears. He waited a few moments, then rose from the bed and strode towards the bathroom, his powerful naked body moving with animal grace. He entered the bathroom and saw Brian patently kneeling in the shower, the sliding glass panel opened slightly. Water streamed down over the kid, but he didn't seem to mind it at all. He knelt there obediently, letting it sluice over his slender frame, his head bowed a bit in an attitude of subservience. "Up, boy!" Mike ordered and the boy rose to his feet and made room for Mike to climb in. Mike got in and slid the door shut. It was a pretty tight fit in the little shower. He squeezed passed the kid, his hirsute body sliding over the boy's wet and smooth skin and stood under the spray. Mike luxuriated in the stinging spray of hot water for a moment, stretching and lifting his arms, turning around in the confined space to wet his body thoroughly. Then he shuffled forward a little to get out from under the nozzle. "Get that soap and start lathering me up. I want you to wash me. Do a good job. I want to feel you lather up every part of me." Brian eagerly complied. He took the slippery cake of soap and ran it over Mike's body, soaping his broad, hairy chest, up into his armpits and down each arm. He rubbed it over the man's sides and down his flanks. He bent down and lathered the man's groin, squeezing and sliding his soapy hands over the thick, hard rod of man-flesh and massaged the soap into his balls. He dropped to his knees and soaped the man's muscular legs. He knelt and placed each foot on his lap and lovingly lathered up the man's feet gently placing them back on the floor of the tub when he was done. Mike turned around and the boy ran his hands sensuously up his legs and massaged his meaty ass cheeks, loving the feel of them in his hands. With one hand he parted the man's hunky, hairy buns. With the other he slid the bar of soap into the cleft and rubbed it all over, working it in deeply. Then he rose slowly, soaping up his master's broad back all the way up to his neck. All the while his own cock stood at attention, turned on to the feel of his master's firm flesh beneath his hands.

Mike loved the feel of the kid's big teenager's hands working over his body. The boy even massaged his neck with lather with gentle, worshipful hands. When he had lathered up every part of Mike's beautiful body the boy stepped back, his head bowed in submission, the cake of soap still in his hand, by his side. His little cock bobbed up hard, betraying his excitement, but he was otherwise passive, awaiting his master's pleasure with a half-smile on his lips. Mike stepped back into the spray and rinsed his body of the soap. When he grabbed his cock to rinse it off he had to force himself not to jack it off right there! The kid looked so cute, standing there passive, waiting to serve him! He wanted to fuck the kid or feel his cock working into his gagging throat! But he willed himself to wait. He didn't want to fuck the kid in the tight confines of the shower, he wanted to get the kid up on the bed where he would have plenty of room to do it right!

He finished rinsing his body quickly, and then grabbed the boy by his skinny shoulders, sliding the kid past him and maneuvering him under the hot spray. "Now, you." He said simply. Brian began to soap himself up, feeling good about getting clean. He knew his master was watching his every move, making sure he did a good job on himself and he worked the soap over his own body carefully. He fisted his hard-on and played with his balls in the lather. He soaped into his crack and rubbed the soap against his asshole, his little cock jerking and drooling a drop of boy-juice when he did. He rinsed his body off, wiping his big hands down his body, showing off a bit, showing his master how hot he was, how slutty he felt.

Mike watched the boy's shameless exhibition with hungry eyes. He couldn't wait to fuck the kid! "All right, that's enough. Now put your face under there and open your mouth. Swallow and keep swallowing until I tell you to stop. Brian did as he was told. The stinging spray felt good as it flooded his face. He swallowed gulp after gulp of the hot water, fantasizing that the hot spray hitting his face and going down his throat came from a bunch of men's pissing pricks! Mike let the boy takes about five gulps of the water before ordering him to stop and turn around. He grabbed a bottle of shampoo and made the kid lather up his head with it and when he had rinsed it out of his blue-black hair he handed the shampoo to Brian and made him do the same. Now they were clean and Mike was ready for the fun to begin. Then he smiled slightly as a new, wicked idea came to him. He grabbed a disposable razor off the window ledge and told the boy to face him, standing. He took the bar of soap and lathered up the boys pubes, the lifted up and ordered the boy to raise his arms over his head. He lathered up the boy's pits. Then he began scraping the hairs off from under the boy's arms then squatted again and scraped the hair from his groin! Brian blushed and his anxiety level rose as he watched Mike shaving him. How was he going to explain this in the showers at school? He imagined the other boy's staring at his smooth groin, laughing and pointing at him and calling him a queer. He would be so embarrassed and humiliated. He tried to think up a plausible excuse for the loss of his pubic hair. Just when he decided that he could tell the guys some lie about getting crabs or something he felt the razor on his legs. Mike was busy shaving the fine hairs on his calves! Brian flushed deeper. There was no way he could explain away having his legs shaved like a girl's! But there was nothing he could do about it now. Mike had removed all the little hair he had on his body and he knew he was just going to have to suffer the abuse later. Mike lifted up and appraised his work. It hadn't taken more than a few swipes. The kid didn't have all that much hair to begin with. The boy now looked much younger, like a tall twelve year-old, not a hair on him! His little cock stuck out from an erogenous crease in his belly. His body gleamed and glowed rosy under the hot water of the shower. "Yeah, you look like a real pussy-boy now!" He told the kid. "All smooth like a pretty little cunt-boy should be." Brian kept his head down. He stared at his hard little dick plugged into his bald pubes. He looked like a little kid and felt foolish and small. His cock just throbbed all the more as he felt the embarrassment wash over him.

Mike told the boy to turn the water off and go grab a towel. Man and boy climbed out of the shower and Mike made Brian towel him off first. The boy rubbed the towel all over his master's body while he continued to drip, goose-bumps forming on his flesh. Afterwards he was allowed to dry himself off while Mike went back into the bedroom and lay back down on the bed on his back with his legs spread wide. Brian took an extra moment to loose his piss into the toilet bowl and then walked into the bedroom, excited as hell, his dick waggling, his ass swaying as he walked like a cheap slut. He forgot his embarrassment as he thought about how Mike seemed real turned on to his sleek, hairless body. He knew he was in for a good fuck! His guts itched for it and his cock jutted firmly from his now bare groin in anticipation!

Went he entered the bedroom he saw Mike laying back on the bed slowly fisting his prick. The sight of his beautiful master's brawny body made his knees feel rubbery and made his pulse pound with need. He walked slowly towards the bed unable to take his eyes from the glorious sight before him. Mike grinned at the kid as he slid his fist on his big cock. "See something you want, slut-boy?" "Oh, yes, Master!" "Yeah? And what is it. Tell me faggot. Tell me what it is you want, what it is you need." "I want your cock, sir, my Master. I want my Master! I want him in me sir, fucking me! I need have him in my mouth!" Brian got close and leaned over until his face was right up to the big hard pole. "Please Master," He breathed, making his hot breath caress the sensitive head, "Please let your slave serve you! Please let me please you with my mouth or with my boy-pussy! I need it real bad!"

Mike groaned as he felt the boy's soft, warm breath on his penis. "Your master likes that, Cunt. He wants you to kiss him and show him how much you love him. Get up here and worship your master. Kiss him and take him in your mouth, fag-boy." Brian got up on the bed and knelt reverently over his master's groin. He bent his head forward, his soft hair brushing the tip. He brought his lips down to the drooling head and kissed it softly. "Oh, Master. I love you! I worship you!" He moaned softly as he kissed all over the broad corona. He continued kissing it lovingly all the way down the underside of the shaft, flicking his tongue out occasionally as he continued to breath out his adoration of his phallic deity. "You are truly my master, oh great and wonderful Master! I cannot live without you! I exist only to serve you Master. Without you I am nothing. Without you filling me I am just a worthless piece of shit. I am nothing but a fuckhole for you to fill. I am nothing but a toilet for you to feed with your wonderful piss! My mouth is for you to use, my ass for you to pleasure yourself in! I need you so, my Master!" Brian couldn't stand it any more. He put his lips around the head of Mike's cock and slid his mouth down, lost in adoration as he began to suck it.

"Hhuuuuuuuhhhhh!" Mike groaned in ecstasy. The kid's words had turned him on and now the boy's worshipping lips swept him up to the point of orgasm. He strained every nerve, willing himself not to come. He grabbed the kid 's hair and pulled him away from his throbbing meat. "Oh, no! Please!!" Babbled the boy as the cock popped free from his lips. "I'm sorry, Master, what ever I did wrong, I'm sorry! Please!!" Mike jerked the boy's head back and pulled him down, forcing the kid onto his side with his face close to his own. Mike was amazed to see tears swimming in his eyes. The crazy fucking kid! He had really gotten into worshipping his cock! The thought made Mike's heart swell and his dick slapped up his belly, ready to shoot. Mike felt at that moment that if a mere feather had landed on his prick it would fire off, shooting his cum all over his heaving chest! He looked into the boy's eyes and smiled reassuringly. "Relax, baby, relax. You weren't doing anything wrong! I was just getting a little too close. Your master was getting a little too happy, there." He chuckled. Brian smiled broadly and he giggled, half-sobbing as he did. The little slave-boy was irresistible! Mike put his hand behind the kid's neck and drew him to him. He pressed his lips against Brian's, and kissed the boy deeply, passionately. He pushed his tongue into the kid's mouth, running it all over inside the boy's accepting orifice, tasting the kid, running his searching tongue over the kid's perfect teeth and tangling it around the boy's own worming tongue. Brian sobbed into his mouth with pure pleasure, pressing his lips hard into Mike's. His senses reeled, his body tingling all over as the man kissed him. He put his hands to Mike's face and caressed his cheeks. He felt his cock jerk with throbs of unspeakable pleasure! He came! His cock jerked between his legs and spurts of his boy cream shot out onto Mike's belly and across his master's throbbing groin! He almost didn't notice, so shook was he by his powerful emotions. He panted and moaned into the mouth of the wonderful, glorious man kissing him, giving himself totally over to him! Mike felt the squirts of boy-juice hit his body and streak across his over-stimulated cock. He breathed heavily and moaned back, forcing his lips harder onto Brian's licking his tongue all over the sensitive palate and trying to jam it down the kid's throat, taking possession of the boy as he brought him to a shaking, shattering climax! He willed himself not to rub his own cock against the kid's naked groin and bring his own cock off against the boy's smooth flesh. He wanted to come, hell yes! The boy was the most exciting partner he had ever had! All the more reason to wait, so that he could fuck the boy right, and enjoy him fully!

He released the boy's head. Brian fell back on the pillow, panting. "Oh. Master! That was so wonderful! He gasped. He looked down at his master's groin and saw his sperm sprayed across it. "Oh, Master, I'm so sorry to have made a mess on you!" He exclaimed and began to bend forward to clean it up. But Mike stopped him and made him lie back. "Don't worry about it kid." After a few seconds he said, "Yeah, that was nice, kid. Now I want you to scoop up some of that clit-juice and put it in your ass. I want you to lube your ass up with it and come and sit on my cock. Your master wants to go up your pussy baby, so do it." Brian got right up on his knees and scooped some of his cum off his master's hairy belly. He brought his hand down and shoved the gooey wad of cum between his cheeks and rubbed it into his tender asshole. He slid one and then two cum-covered fingers up into himself and twisted them around, lubing and loosening his tight sphincter for his master. His cock was already hard again as he straddled Mike's hips and began to lower his ass towards Mike's up-thrust dick. He felt the head of Mike's massive spear push his pussy open and he moaned loudly, giving full expression to his lust. He lowered his hips, impaling himself fully on the hard pole until his cheeks pressed firmly into Mike's bush. He felt Mike's cock throb in him against the walls of his rectum and squeezed with his inner muscles, bringing a groan of pleasure from his master's lips. "Mmmm! Great, baby. Now just sit there, slut. Let it fill your pussy, honey. Squeeze that hot little cunny on your big, beautiful master." Brian did just that. He squeezed his ass tightly on Mike's cock, feeling its warmth and hardness filling him, tickling his joy-button and satisfying the itch up his guts. His own cock jerked spasmodically and his little balls churned in delight. He leaned forward and brought his hands down on Mike's chest and ran them through the hair growing there, rubbing them across Mike's firm pecs. "Mmmmmm! Real nice, honey-pot. Now, I want you to just sit there and tell me what those boys did with you last night. I want to hear everything, right down to the last detail." Brian settled his ass down on Mike's groin and began recounting the night to him. "Well, Master, after you passed out Tony put the hood on me and put a cockring on me too. Then they both used me, jerked me all over the place and fucked both my pussies. After that they made me crawl around and try to find them so I could suck their cocks. I had to follow their voice to try and find them. Most of the time I couldn't get near enough. But once in awhile I'd feel a cock on my lips or one of them would put their cock up my boy-cunt. They also made me drink their piss every once in awhile." "Yeah? And did you like them using you like that? Did you enjoy being their fuck-toy?"Mike asked. He raised his hips and ground his cock into the kid as he questioned him. "Ahhhh! Oh, yeah! Oh, I loved it sir! I loved being their little sex-toy, their whore!" "I'll just bet you did, whore-boy. What else happened, honey? What else?" They took me in the bathroom and they stuffed me into the toilet sir, for a laugh. I had to pee really bad and they made me pee on myself while I was stuffed in the toilet. They made me drink it, right out of my own cock! They even flushed the toilet when I was still in it! Oh, Master I felt so dirty and cheap when they did that and it made me so horny!" "Shit!" Said Mike. "Those guys are such evil shits!" "After that, they took the hood off me and Tony made me beg him for his shit. I wanted it so much and did beg him for it! Then he took a dump in me and made me clean his ass up afterwards!" "Motherfuck!" Exclaimed Mike. His dick drooled out slime into the boy's clinging ass. "You ate his shit, all of it?" "Hmmm! Yes, Master! I did. I ate it straight out of his asshole!" "Fucking little pig slut! Did you like it, bitch? Was it good?" "Yes, Master I loved it! It was real good. Tony was so forceful about it and I really dug it! He sat right on my mouth, used my face as his toilet seat and filled me full! Then Pete fed me his piss and after that Tony did the same! I really got off being their toilet!" "Didn't Pete shit in you too?" "No, sir. He said he didn't have to go. But I wanted him to!" "I'll bet! That's because you're such a hungry toilet-boy, right?" "Yes, Master! I love being a stud's fucking toilet!" Mike felt his lust rising again. He held very still, his cock jerking involuntarily in Brian's boy-cunt. "Anything else?" "Yes, sir. After Tony fed me his shit they both jacked off into my face. Then they put the leash on my cockring and took me outside. They made me walk all the way around the block with them. For awhile they even made me crawl on my hands and knees, and a couple of times they made me get down and piss like a dog." Brain decided he wouldn't mention the incident with the dog shit just yet, in case Mike might want to try it later. "Oh my God!" said Tony, shaking his head. Those crazy motherfuckers. I don't know whether I should laugh or kill them both! Stupid fucks could have gotten us into all kinds of trouble doing that!" "Well, it was pretty late, sir. I don't think any one saw us, at least until Jeff and his friend came by. By that time we were back on the front lawn." "Who's Jeff? You mean to say someone did see you all out there?" "Two kids, younger than me. The guys wanted to show me off to them. They were going home and the guys let them watch me suck their dicks." "Those guys did that on the front lawn?! I'll kill 'em! Jesus Christ!" "Yes sir. Well, one of the kids left but the other one, Jeff, he wanted a blowjob. So he came back to the house and I blew him and rimmed his ass." Mike remembered that! So, that's what the cute blonde kid's name was, Jeff. "Yeah, and then I fucked you while you sucked his ass." "Yes, master." "Huh! You think that kid was pretty cool? He didn't seem like he might talk about it later did he?" "No, Master, Tony told him to be cool about it. Jeff said he'd tell his friend they saw us leave, since he didn't see us go into the house. I'm sure he'll be cool about it. But he said he might come back today to see if you'd let me blow him again." "No doubt you'd like that, wouldn't you whore?" "Yes sir. If you wanted me to, I'd love to blow him. He was younger than me but he was very bossy and I loved the way he used me. He even made me drink his piss after he saw me drinking yours." "Well, if he comes by, we'll see. I'd like to see a young kid pushing you around and fucking you! Making you some kid's little whore! You want me to whore you out some more? Whore you out to a little kid and let him order you around?" "Yes, Master! Make me a whore for anyone you want! I don't care who it is! If you tell me to I'll even suck off an old man!" Mike got off hearing the kid say this. And when he remembered how cute the other kid had been, he got even hornier. He crossed his arms behind his head and pushed up with his pelvis. "Anything else, bitch?" "Not too much sir. After Jeff left Tony made me take everything off, even my collar. Then he fucked my face and Pete fucked my pussy. I cleaned up Pete and they pissed in me again. That's when they woke you up and left." Mike sighed and let his cock soak in the kid's ass for a moment. His mind re-created the scenes Brian had described for him. OK Kid, time to ride the horsey! Start fucking yourself on my cock, bitch. Get me off, honey, make me come good! Brain was ready to have his ass fucked. He too had gotten horny from remembering what the guys had done to him. He was hot to have his ass fucked and he went right to work on Mike's throbbing boner. He bounced his ass on Mike's thrusting pole, increasing his speed as the thrills of having his ass stimulated increased. He clamped down on Mike's cock with his muscles and rode it faster and faster, his cock swinging in circles, his balls jiggling wildly like he was shaking a sperm martini! Mike grabbed the boy's hips. He lunged up and flipped the kid over onto his stomach, his cock still in the kid's humping ass! He fell on the kid pushing him into the mattress. He rose up on his arms and rutted his hips, plowing the kid's ass like a breeding stallion! Brian humped his ass up to meet his thrusts, loving the rough fucking he was getting, moaning and yelping with delight! Mike shoved into him straight to the balls with every thrust, long-dicking the kid, grinding him into the mattress! Brian turned his head and screamed out, "Oh. YEAH! OHH! FUCK ME, MASTER, FUCK ME!! OH YES, MASTER!! HARDER!! HARDER!! RIP MY ASS UP!! FUCK ME UP TO MY HEART!! OHH, GOD! FUCK MEEEE!!!"

Mike snarled and roared out, "YEAH, BITCH! I'LL FUCK YOU ALL RIGHT!! FUCKING SLUT!! HORNY SLUTTY LITTLE WHORE!!! WORK THAT PUSSY, FAGGOT!! WORK IT!!!" He slammed as hard and as fast as he could into the kid, making Brian gasp and sob as he pummeled him. He slapped the kid's flanks with hard blows of his open hand. He leaned back and began punching the kid's clenching butt with his fists! Brian cried wildly, feeling his ass getting punched as his guts were punched with his master's fat cock!Mike reached up and slapped the back of the kid's head and Brian's head rang with the force of it.

"Shut up you little slut! Fucking you! Fucking your little slut pussy for you!! Fucking queer slut!! You're a slutty little whore, aren't you, letting those men do all that dirty shit to you! And loving it, loving it!! I'll fuck your gut's out!! Fuck you till my cum shoots out of your filthy, turd-munching mouth!! You want to be a little slut whore? Well take it bitch!! TAKE MY FUCKING DICK!!"

"Yes!! YES!!! FUCK MY SLUTTY PUSSY, MASTER!!! FUCK MEE!!! OH, GAWD!!! FUCK MEEEEEEE!!!!!

Mike raked his fingers like claws down the kid's side. He slapped down the kid's back. He grabbed the kid's skinny shoulders in his meaty paws and thrust deeply into his ass! He was an animal, a lusty rutting animal, without a single thought, just wanting to fuck and fuck until he blew his wad deep into the kid!

"UUNHH! YEAH! TAKE IT BITCH!! HUP YOUR SLUT PUSSY ON THAT COCK FUCKING YOU!! HUMP THAT PUSSY AND TAKE IT ALL!! TAKE MY FUCKING.CUMMM!!! AAARRRGGGHHHHHHH!!!" He jammed into the kid's gyrating ass and held deep. He shot cum!! His thick spunk pissed hard into the kid's convulsing ass, filling his boy-pussy with quarts of hot, slimy splooge!

Brain felt the hot flood of semen squirting deep into his guts. That set him off! He came! He ground his dick into the bed and his cock pumped streaks of sperm between his tummy and the sheets, soaking him in his own sticky boy-juice! His brain whirled with shooting stars blazing through the blood-red sky of his mind. Powerful convulsions of orgasmic passion shook his abused body. His sperming cock was bent painfully to one side under him, but it felt good to the kid and he ground his sloppy groin into the sheets in ecstasy! Mike fell on the kid heavily, pumping his load deep, rubbing his sweaty chest on the kid's slippery back. He opened his mouth and chewed at the kid's neck, sucking off his salty sweat. Brain had never felt so wonderfully used before, so completely dominated and fucked! He cried out in joy, feeling the rough man grind into him and clamp down on his neck.

Slowly, ever so slowly Mike's senses returned to him. His cock spewed the last of his cum into the kid's now limp ass. He held on to the kid's shoulders and rolled himself over onto his side keeping the kid tight up against his body and leaving his cock plugged deeply in his ass. Brian lay there with Mike's cock still plugged firmly into him, basking in the afterglow of the wild fuck. Suddenly he felt Mike's cock twitch in him heavily and then a warm streaming into his ass.

"Yeah, pissing in you, faggot! Gonna fill your hungry cunt with piss, slut!" Mike murmured.

"Oh, god! Oh, Master! Oh, that feels so fucking great! Piss in me! Piss in my toilet pussy!!" Mike reached his hand around and placed it on Brian's tummy feeling it bulge out with his load of golden pee. Brian just lay there, letting it happen, letting the man fill him. The piss squirted warmly. His guts felt full and sloshing in quarts of his master's hot urine. He felt the flow slowing in him as Mike's piss died down. Finally Mike had pissed it all into his slave's hot boy-cunt. He let his cock soak in it. It felt hot and wet, incredibly sensuous. His cock hardened again. He wanted to fuck the kid again, but he knew that he would make a huge mess on the bed if he did. "Ahh, that feels so fucking hot, pissing up your ass like that! Ok, faggot, I'm gonna pull out now. I don't want you to loose a drop of my piss. He began to withdraw his cock slowly from Brian's clenching hole. Brian did his best to keep his hole from spilling his master's piss, but when the head of his cock popped out a small squirt escaped before he could clamp his sphincter shut.

"Shit! Clean that up!" Mike barked at him. Brian got up on his hands and knees, turned around and put his face down and licked it off the sheet as best he could. "Now, get your faggot ass into the bathroom. Get on the toilet and let that piss out of your pussy, NOW!" Brian hopped up and ran to the bathroom, his guts cramping like hell! He quickly sat on the toilet seat and with a huge sigh of relief he emptied his bowls. The piss sprayed hard into the toilet, splashing back onto his ass. He felt chunks of shit fly out and pop free from his drooling anus and then a fresh rush of stinking bladder-water flowed out of his open hole. When he had completely emptied himself, he looked up and saw Mike leaning against the doorframe watching him and grinning. His cock was still hard and slick with piss and Brian's ass juices as well as being liberally streaked with thick smears of his shit!

Brian knew his duty. "Please Master, Let me clean your cock for you sir. I beg you to let me suck my pussy juice off of your beautiful cock, Master, Please?" Mike walked over and waved his dick in the kid's face. "Here you go, slut! A tasty treat for you, bitch! Clean it all slut! Get it nice and clean and maybe it will fuck you some more!" Brian leaned in and began lapping at the stinking cock in his face. He took it in his mouth lovingly and sucked off all the flavors of shit, piss, cum and his own raped ass. When he had sucked it clean he lapped and sucked his master's nuts clean and then licked into the damp bush of Mike's pubes, He licked and licked until he couldn't taste anything but his own spit. " All right, honey, Mike said, that's good enough for now." Now get up and wipe your ass off. When you are through I want you to crawl back into the living room, get your collar and put it back on. Oh, and flush that toilet, bitch! I don't want to catch you sneaking back in here and drinking it later!" He laughed. Mike turned and left the naked little faggot on the toilet, returning to the living room. Brian did as he was told. He got himself cleaned up, and then he got down and crawled into the living room. He found his collar and put it around his neck and buckled it. Mike was sitting in his chair, sipping some coffee and dipping into a package of powdered donuts. Mike made the faggot kneel beside him and fed him some of the donuts from his hand and let him sip some coffee. As they were finishing their breakfast the doorbell rang. Mike reached down and pulled on his boxers. He told Brian to get a towel from the bathroom and wrap it around himself and go answer the door. "If that's that kid I want you to drop that towel and bring him in here. If it's anyone else come and get me. Now get up and get that damn door!" Brian did as he was ordered. He opened the door and Jeff was standing there with a smile on his face.

"Heya, faggot! Want some more dick to suck?" He said, looking Brian over. Brian dropped the towel as he had been ordered and stood before Jeff naked. Jeff whistled and said, "Well, I guess you do! Where's the other guy?" "Master is in the living room, sir. He said to bring you in." "Cool. Lead the way, slave-boy." Jeff smirked a little, feeling real cocky. Brian turned and led the blonde teenager into the living room. "Hey." Said Mike, "Jeff, isn't it?" "Yeah. Mike, right?" "Yeah. You come to have some fun with my little bitch-boy here?" "Uh, yeah. Sure, If that's OK." Mike noticed that Brian was still standing. "Stupid faggot! Back on your knees, punk slave!" Brian dropped to his knees immediately, and bowed his head. His cock started to twang up hard, much to his embarrassment. He looked back at Jeff. "Yeah, it's fine by me. The little slut is always ready for more dick." "Cool. Mind if I have a seat?" "Not at all. Take a load off!" Jeff sat down on the couch, eyeing the kneeling older boy, his own cock pushing out his jeans. Things were quiet for a moment. Jeff didn't really know how to begin. Should he just whip it out and order the cocksucker to blow him or wait for Mike to say something? Mike noticed the boy's indecision. "Let me tell you about this faggot, He said. He's a slave and he loves being one. He'll do anything I tell him. He's always horny for cock. If you want him to suck you or fuck his fag ass, he'll beg you for it. He knows that's all he's good for, to serve a man's cock. He's my slave and if I say so, he'll be yours too. He will address you as 'Master' or 'Sir'. You can call him anything you want. He loves it when you call him degrading names and tell him exactly what he is. You can do anything you want to him, make him do whatever you want and he will do it, unless I tell him different. Sound pretty good to you, Jeff?" "Yeah!" "So just tell him what you want. Don't hold back, be as tough on him as you want. He will love it and beg for more. Won't you faggot?"

"Yes, Master." Replied Brian keeping his head bowed.

"Wee-hell, then. Let's get started!" Cried Jeff. "Get over here fag-boy and take my clothes off for me!" Brian crawled over to the boy and knelt down to untie his sneakers. The kid's sneakerswere scuffed and dirty looking and as Brian pulled them off he got a whiff of how stinky they were. That made his dick throb even harder. He peeled the boy's socks off too, and wished Jeff would let him sniff them. They were raunchy smelling and slightly damp with the boy's foot-sweat. He threw them on top of the kid's sneakers and then leaned up and unzipped the fly of the boy's jeans. Jeff watched, mesmerized, as Brian worked his pants open. He lifted his hips slightly to allow Brian to pull them down. Brian was startled at first to see that Jeff wasn't wearing any underwear. He pulled his jeans down his legs and lifted the boy's slim hairless legs to pull them off his feet. Brian stared at the boy's slim cock as it erected before his eyes. "Please, sir, may I stand up so I can take off your shirt?"

Jeff was taken aback for a second at the faggot's request. But a broad smile crossed his face. The kid was treating him like he was the boss! He liked that! "Yeah, go ahead, boy!" Brian rose to his feet, bent over the seated boy and grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt. He slipped it over the kid's head, revealing his young, hairless but well-defined chest. He tossed the shirt on the pile of Jeff's clothes and knelt down again between the boy's legs, feasting his eyes on the kid's nearly hairless groin, and the rampant young dick growing from it. He could smell the boy's adolescent sweat and the enticing pungent aroma of the kid's testicles. Jeff took his slim hard-on in his fingers and waved it in Brian's face. "Want this faggot? Huh? You wanna suck my cock?" He taunted.

Mike turned his chair so he could watch the action. The blonde on the couch was real cute and Mike wished he could get this kid to suck him or take it up the ass. But he was pretty sure that at this stage of the game, the kid would balk and maybe even freak out. So, He just let the boy do what he wanted. He slid off his dirty boxers and stroked his dick as he leered at the sex-play on the couch.

"You wanna suck on this, queer-boy? Jeff kept up his teasing of the horny older boy between his legs. He pushed his cock down, teasing Brian's lips with it.

"Yes, Master. Please can I? I want to suck it, sir!" Brian murmured, his lips moving against the dripping tip of the kid's dick. Jeff looked at Mike and Mike smiled encouragingly at him. Then he looked back down at the faggot. "Are you sure, dicklicker?" He ran the head around Brian's trembling lips, smearing his pre-cum on them. "C'mon, you queer dicklicker! Tell me. Tell me how much you want it and maybe I'll be good enough to give you a lick or two."

Brian sighed deeply. "Oh, Master! Please! I want your dick so much! I beg you to let me suck your big dick, sir! I need to please your cock with my mouth, Master! Please! It's so beautiful. I just have to have it in my mouth!"

"Eeeeewww! Please, Maaaster, I waaant it soo baaad!" Jeff mocked him, laughing. He flipped his dick against Brains lips, smacking his mouth with his pencil-hard rod. "You really are a dirty little homo, aren't you? Well, aren't you?!" "Yes, Master." Well, then say it! Say I am a dirty little homo." "I am a dirty little homo." "A wussy dicklicker!" "A wussy dicklicker." Brian repeated, obediently. "I suck dick all day long!" "I suck dick all day long." Jeff giggled. "Yeah, I know you do bitch! OK, Start licking the sweat offa my balls!" Brain leaned in and began to lick the boy's hairless nutsack. He tasted the slight saltiness and the aroma of boy balls made him feel weak with lust. He sucked one, then the other into his mouth lovingly and rolled them around on his tongue. His eyes were closed and he moaned a little as he made love to the younger boy's testicles. "You do that good faggot. You must really love to have balls in your queer mouth." "Mmmm-hmmm!" Brian responded, his mouth full of Jeff's nuts. "Maybe I should let you suck my dick, now. You ready to suck my cock?" "Mmmm-hmmm, Thir!" Brian tried to answer through his mouthful. " If I let you have it, you'd better suck it all faggot! I might want to fuck your pussy mouth real hard, and pretend it's a pussy!" "Ha! It is a pussy!"" Commented Mike as he warmed to the action. He needs a man to fuck it like one!" OK, Bitch! Get up here and slide those pussy lips down on your master's big cock! Nice and slow! I want to enjoy every inch of the slide! I want you to deep-throat me and get ready to have me fuck your worthless, faggot face!"

Both Mike and Brian smiled inwardly. It was amusing to hear the youngster refer to his immature boner as a 'big cock'. It also made Brian hot to hear the kid be so verbal, really putting him down! He loved it and decided he would find every opportunity to act like a slutty queer he was, so the kid would want to laugh at him and put him down even more! He whimpered loudly as he brought his head up and slipped the small, sticky head of Jeff's dick between his hungry lips. He continued to whimper, like a bitch in heat as he slid his mouth down and sucked the slim, pink boy cock.

Jeff threw his head back, his eyes rolling up in his head. "Awww, Yeah! Oh, suck it, you hungry cocksucker!" "Yeah! Take your time, Jeff. Let this cocksucker work your dick over real good." "Suck it! Suck my dick slut-boy!" Jeff barked. Brian went to work on that slender rod in his face. His pulled his lips up sucking hard at the shaft and running his tongue all over the kid cock. He drew it back I again, letting the head push into his throat, moaning and shivering as he serviced the younger boy. He began to bob his head over the kid's lap while the kid stretched out, spreading his legs and letting the fag-boy gobble his bone. Brian kept it up, sucking the kid for all he was worth.

After a few minutes Jeff groaned. "Aww fuck! I have ta piss! He announced. "Piss in him then!" Mike exclaimed. "He loves to drink piss! Take him out in the yard and piss all over him if you want! Hell, I even pissed up his faggot ass this morning!"

"Yeee-ah, let's take him outside and piss on him!" Jeff cried.

"Sure thing buddy! Sounds like fun!"

Jeff pulled his cock from Brian's mouth and jumped up, his cock swinging in a little arc.He walked around behind Brian and kicked him in the ass! "Get out there faggot!" He yelled. Mike got up and went over to pull the sliding door open. Brian began to crawl towards it, Jeff right behind him kicking his ass all the way. "Move it"! He shouted, exulting in his power over the older boy. "MOVE!!"

They made Brian crawl across the patio and on to the grass. Jeff stood in front of him, his body lit by the harsh afternoon light. He put his hands on his hips and swayed his pelvis out lewdly. His piss spurted free from his hard dick in a wide arc. "Open your mouth, faggot! Open up and drink my pee!" He shouted, gleefully. The stream of yellow piss splattered down on Brian's face and into his open mouth. Mike got behind the kneeling faggot and began pissing a heavy stream on his ass and up his back! Piss showered over Brian sluicing off every part of him and streaming into the grass below.

Brian went nuts. "Awww-gllahhhh!! Oh, YEAH! Piss on me, Piss on meeee! Awwwggggsh! Aww, oh, God! Oh, shit!! Piss all over me, men, please!!

"Yeah! Piss on him!" Cried Jeff as he swung his hips back and forth, whipping Brian's face with his thin stream of boy-piss. " Pissin' on you, you fucking piss-guzzling toilet fag! Take it faggot! Take our man piss all over you!! FUCKIN' PIG!!!" Brian was in raptures. He weaved his head around trying to get Jeff's flow into his mouth, gulping it down and groaning in pig-pleasure. He felt Mike's hose-flow run up his back and felt it streaming down his ass crack and off his ribs in rivers! Jeff fucked his hips upwards and the stream of boy-juice splattered down on Brian's head, soaking his hair! It was wild! Jeff's flow ended before Mike's. His spray of golden piss dropped down slowly. His cock jerked out two more shots of piss right on Brian's forehead and the last few drops dribbled down his stiff pecker. Mike felt his bladder give out soon after. He aimed the last couple of splashes at Brian's thighs, wetting down the backs of his legs. "Fuck! That was Hot!" Jeff cried. He turned around and bent over and backed his ass up into the others teen's face." "Suck my butthole!" He ordered, and began to grind his cheeks into Brian's wet face. "Suck Butt, Toilet fag!"

Brian licked out with his tongue, moaning out his appreciation as wafts of sweaty boy-ass went up his nose. He tilted his chin up and dove right in, feeling his tongue hit the boy's moist hole! Jeff put his hands on his knees and continued to grind his tiny ass into the older boy's face.

"Get your fucking tongue up my butthole! Do it, you piss-covered slut, DO IT!" Brian jammed his tongue as deeply as he could up Jeff's sweaty bung, thrilling to the taste of pungent boy hole! He felt the ring of muscle loosen around his tongue as he pushed in and knew that Jeff was getting into it and wanted more of his tongue to slide up there! He put his lips around the stinking ring of Jeff's rectum and began to suck ass his slid his tongue deeply into the kid's shit-chute! "Yeah, suck it slave-shit! Lick out my shitty hole!" Brian sucked like a wild man at the kid's juicy rectum! He fucked his tongue in and out like a piston. His own cock jerked between his piss-wet thighs, and his balls pulled up as he got more and more excited! The boy's hairless puckertasted sweet and salty, irresistibly spicy, and Brian went crazy, butting his face up in the soft boy-buns and eating the kid out! "Oooohh! Aww Yeah, eat that asshole!" Jeff groaned. Mike got down on his knees and straddled the slave's legs. He aimed his dick at the pissy asshole nestled between Brian's inviting cheeks and pushed his cock up the kid's tail! He shoved it up to the balls, and then began to give Brian a good, hard fuck! "Yeah, take my dick, slut pig! Hump your ass! Show us how much you love having getting fucked while you eat ass!" Brian humped his ass up sluttishly and moaned loudly up Jeff's hole! Vibrations zinged up the blonde's quivering guts. Jeff groaned and pulled his ass away, turned and shoved his cock into Brian's open mouth. He saw Mike fucking his ass and his face contorted into a mask of pure, primitive lust.

"Suck my cock! Oh, Fuck his ass!!" Oh shit, this is so fucking wild!! Fuck him, Mike! Fuck him, while I fuck his cunt-mouth!!" He grabbed Brian's wet head and pulled him down on his throbbing young boner. He bucked his slim hips into Brian's face, screwing the slave's mouth with increasing strength and passion! "Oh, Ohhh! Cummminnnggg! Cumming in his cocksucking. fag. mouth!! OHHH! OHHH!! He pushed Brian's head down roughly feeling his cock slide down the back of Brian's milking throat. He shot! Spurt after spurt of his hot boy-seed spat out, coating Brian's throat and sliding thickly into his stomach! Jeff's knees buckled but he held Brian's heads tightly to his humping groin, pulling the boy down with him as he sank to the grass, still emptying his young balls into Brian's throat! Brian's brain seethed as he felt the hot licks of thick boy-jizz streak down his throat. Mike's cock rammed up his ass and rubbed hard over his pulsing prostate. He felt his orgasm bubble over with quivering passion! His stubby cock stirred and shot, pumping another load of his cream into the grass! He moaned loudly as he pissed his jizz out into Jeff's humping groin. Jeff released his head and fell back sprawling with his legs thrown wide, onto the grass, gulping in air as he came down from his own intense, mind-blowing orgasm.

Mike ripped his prick from Brian's ass. He grabbed Brian's hair and pulled him around to his cock and shoved it roughly into his mouth. He slammed the kid down hard on his rutting cock, tunneling his shitty dick down the slave-boy's throat. He shot! "Yeah, TAKE IT, SUCK DOWN MY SCUM, BITCH WHORE!! UHHH!! TAKE IT FUCKING.ALLL!!! UUUHHH!!!" He ground his thick bush hard into Brian's face, loving the feeling of the slave-boy's nose poking his belly and being mashed into it. Brain gulped and gulped, his throat milking all of his master's cum-wads into his tummy. He sniffed loudly, his brain whirling as he got a whiff of his ass-stink on the thick meat being thrust down his slim neck!

As Mike's orgasm subsided he pushed the slut's head off his cock and flopped back in the grass as well, recovering his breath. Both he and Jeff lay there for lazy minutes under the blazing sun while Brian got back to his knees and waited patiently for them. Piss dripped off the slave boy. It dripped from his hair and streaked down his face and the back of his neck. He shivered a bit, feeling the smelly stuff cooling on his skin.Jeff was the first to stir. "Jesus fuck." He said, sitting up and rubbing his eyes with the backs of his hands. "That was fucking insane!" He got to his feet staggering a bit.

"I gotta get out of this sun. I always fry when I'm out in it too long." "Yeah, let's get back in the house. It's too fucking hot out here." Mike lifted his head, squinting at the beautiful naked boy standing in the grass. "What about him?" Jeff jerked his head towards Brian. "Hey, faggot, get up and wipe yourself off with one of those towels on the line." Mike ordered. Brian did as he was told. The towels had long since dried although they still stank rankly of stale piss. "Get your ass back in the house and get us guys some beer. Move it!" Brain hopped to it. He went straight to the kitchen and pulled out three beers and brought them back into the living room. He handed them out, then went and knelt beside Mike's chair like an obedient dog. He waited until Mike gave him permission to open his own bottle. Mike signaled for him to open and drink and Brian did, gulping it thirstly. Mike and Jeff took long satisfying pulls at their beers. "Ever done anything like that before, kid?" Mike asked Jeff. "Naw, man. Nothing that crazy, ever!" "Never had one of your buddies or some faggot from school give you head?" "Naw. Sketch and I used to trade hand-jobs, but we stopped doin' that. I knew this guy who I used to hang out with and his sister jerked us both off once. She was kind of a slut and liked 'em young. But she went to college." "Ever wanted to fool around with another guy?" Mike's eyes glittered a little in the indoor light. Jeff was a little uncomfortable with this question. What did this guy think, that He was a fag too?" "No way, dude! I like pussy! It's just that I can't get any. I only came over because I get so fucking horny, and, well, he is a pretty good cocksucker." "That's cool," Mike said, "hey, I like pussy myself. But I also dig it when I can get a faggot on his knees like this. I guess I'm into power trips you might say. But only if the other person is into it, too." "I can dig that, I guess. I kind of liked ordering him around and calling him names and stuff. And he sure seems to dig it!"

"He loves it man. I can make this punk fag do whatever I like!"

"Those guys last night said he eats shit, too. Does he rally do that? I mean, its kinda hard to believe anyone, even a fag would do something that low and nasty." "Well, you can believe it. I fed him mine yesterday! Shit him a big ol' log, right in his fucking mouth! He chewed it up, swallowed it down and begged for more! He told me he ate Tony's shit too, last night."

"Motherfuck!" said Jeff, shaking his head. He felt his dick stir to life. "I'd like to see that! I mean, its really weird, but the thought of watching him eat shit is kind of a turn on!" "Make him eat yours!" Mike replied, thinking that that would be a fine sight. One cute kid feeding another his hot shit!

"I would man, but I already took a dump this morning."

"Maybe you'd like to see him eat mine, then. I think I can rustle up some crap for the faggot!" "Yeah?" Exclaimed Jeff, interested. "Yeah, sure. Watch this!" Mike said, acting like he was about to show off a new trick he'd just taught his dog. He lifted his legs, bending them at the knees and rested his heels on the edge of the chair. "Get under here, bitch!" He ordered Brian. Brian moved into position. He looked up at his master's ass longingly, his cock growing hard. It seemed that all he had to do was look at his master's naked body to get horny again! At the same time he was mortified at the thought of doing such a degrading thing while a kid younger than himself watched him do it.

Mike winked at Jeff, then he looked down at the slave beneath him. OK shit-boy. You ready for your lunch?" "Yes, Master! I'm ready for my lunch." Brian answered. "All right, turd-eater. Now, I want you to spread my ass and stick your tongue up my shit-hole. Then, with your tongue up my ass I want you to start begging for me to feed you my shit. I want you to prove to Jeff here how much you want my shit. Is that clear, butt-wipe?" "Yes, Master." "Get to it, faggot!" Brian reached up with his hands and slowly spread Mike's hunky ass. He sniffed at that ass for a second, the wonderful scent of his master's sweaty butt urging him on. He took a deep breath and pushed his face up into the dense tangles of butt-hair and slid his tongue up Mike's shitter. The taste of Mike's ass burned into his senses and his inhibitions seemed to drop away. He began to beg for Mike's shit. "Puhees, Masther! Theed me oor thit, Masther! I waa-uh ea oor thit! I waa i' aw! Dun' i' in' ma toi'et mou', Pehees!!"

Jeff began to giggle uncontrollably and Mike guffawed as they listened to Brian try to get the words out with his tongue trapped in Mike's anus. Brian turned bright red as he craned his neck up, his eyes pleading with Mike to feed him. Mike looked down between his hairy legs at the groveling faggot "OK, honey. I'll give you my shit. Now, you just get your tongue working. Get my butthole all nice and slicked up so my turd can come out for you." Brian did as he was told, digging his tongue around and working his spit into Mike's pulsing bung. "Ain't this the life, man?" Mike said looking over at Jeff and grinning. "I don't even have to get up and go to the toilet. I just lift my legs and this bitch comes crawling to take my dump!" "Fucking unbelievable!" Exclaimed the boy, watching intently. His cock was fully hard now. He gripped it and stroked it slowly, his eyes riveted to Brian's tongue in Mike's ass. "OK now, butt-sucker. Get your tongue out of there and shove your fucking nose up my ass if you want to smell my fart. "Brian withdrew his tongue and sent his nose up Mike's ass. He was anxious for one of Mike's farts and he forgot all about the boy on the couch. Brian remembered the effect Mike's gas had on him and he stuffed his nose up there eagerly! Mike's gut rumbled. He bore down and ripped a big one in the kid's slave-face! Brain felt his butthole flutter obscenely on his nose and felt a powerful blast of stinking gas go right up his nostrils! He coughed, pulling back a bit, but then stuck his nose back into place, sniffing madly.

Jeff hooted loudly. "Ah, Christ! That fucking stinks!" He exclaimed, scrunching up his nose. Mike just grinned and ripped another one. Brian was a little more prepared for this one and just shoved his nose in deeper as Mike's crapper burped in his face. "Aww, man!" Laughed Jeff." Fuckin' look at him! Nosin' up your ass for more!" Mike farted again. This time it was wet and it sprayed Brian's face with brown flecks of butt-juice. Mike ordered him to take his nose out and show Jeff his face. His nose looked like someone had spray-painted it brown. Both Mike and Jeff laughed loudly at him. Brian turned red again and hung his head, unable to look at the two guys.

After the two had their laugh out, Mike ordered Brian to get back under his ass. "Now, toilet, leave your tongue out, here, just under my hole. I'm gonna shit it out and you are going to catch it in your mouth. Brian opened his mouth and stuck his tongue way out. The tip of it touched the bottom of Mike's hairy ass-lips. He kept his eyes fastened on Mike's pucker as he watched it bulge and them dilate open above him. He saw the tip of the turd pushing its way out, saw Mike's bung spreading wider as his turd began to force it's way out. The heat and stench of it radiated under his nose. Brain sniffed deeply, loving the filthy reek assailing his nostrils.

"Oh my GAWD!" Cried Jeff. He got up off the couch and went over to the chair. He stood there jacking his dick and getting a close-up view. "That stinks like hell!" He exclaimed. How can this faggot do that?!" Mike just grunted and pushed out his turd. When it had grown to about four inches, Brian slid it into his mouth and gently began sucking on it." "Fuck!" spouted Jeff, "Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!!"

"Yeah, suck my shit you fucking toilet!" Grunted Mike as he watched Brian working his mouth. He slid more into the kid's mouth, grunting and bearing down to shit it all out. Brain's mouth became crammed with it! He had to start chewing it up and swallowing. There simply was no place left for it to go except down his throat! "Oh, God! He's actually doing it! He's eating your fucking shit!" Jeff jacked his cock rapidly, fisting his boy-lube down it, his eyes riveted to the scene. Brian gulped and grunted, eating shit like a greedy little pig, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of Mike's foul crap. When he had finished every last morsel he looked up at Mike and begged him, "Please, Master! More, please? More!" "First show Jeff your toilet-hole mouth! Then I'll give you the rest of it, shiteater!" Mike panted, fisting his own prick. Brain turned to Jeff and opened his mouth. Jeff looked down and saw the faggot's mouth totally coated inside with stinking brown shit! That did it for him. He squealed and jerked his cock! His tiny piss-slit opened and his cum shot right into Brian's brown mouth, while Brian held it open for him. The kid was so freaked out he just gasped and shot his cum onto the faggot's face without a word! When he was finished spurting his cum into Brian's shitty mouth he staggered back a bit, still squeezing his cock. Mike grabbed Brian's hair and forced his mouth back to his crap-coated hole. "Here's the rest of it you fucking shit-hole!" He growled. He pushed another log into Brain's open mouth. Brain gulped it down, mashing it up with his teeth, gulping it down and groaning loudly. "Clean me up, buttsucker!" Mike ordered. He twisted his fist in the kid's hair and began wiping his ass on Brian's face. Brian did his best to lick up the shit clinging to Mike's asshole as his face was pushed around in the shitty mess. Then Mike was putting his legs down and forcing the boy's shitty lips onto his cock. Brian left his mouth wide open. Mike began to piss in it. "Drink up, you fucking sewer!" He barked. Brian gulped down Mike's jetting piss letting it spray his mouth and wash down the rest of his shit. His cock drooled and jerked as he let Mike use his mouth to piss in. Mike pissed it all into his mouth then began to jack his cock in the boy's shit-smeared face.

"Keep your fucking toilet-hole open, bitch! Got somethin' else I want to dump down it!" He yelled. Then with a shout he came! His spunk sprayed the boy's shitty lips and strung over his face. Brian tasted his master's cum and strained up to get more globs of it in his greedy mouth. Mike jacked every last drop of his thick sperm onto the boy's adoring face. Then he released his head and pushed him back.

"Jesus Christ!" exclaimed Jeff. "Now I've fucking seen everything!" He fell back onto the couch. After a minute he leaned over and grabbed his beer, finishing it in a couple of swallows. "Ah, Man!" He kept saying. Mike looked back at the naked teenagers sprawled out on his couch. "See, I told you!" "Ah, man!" Said Jeff again. He reached down to grab his pants and began to put them on. "I gotta go, dude, I promised to meet some guys at the skate-park. " he said as his pulled his shirt and shoes on. "Cool!" returned Mike. "Say, if you want to come over next weekend and have some more fun with this faggot, the door will be open." "Great, dude!" Jeff smiled at Mike. "That would be very cool!" 'Um, Jeff, dude. You won't tell anyone about this will ya?" I kinda want to keep a low profile, you understand." "Oh, yeah! I gotcha! No worries, bro. This is too good a secret to go blabbing it around."

Fully dressed now, Jeff stepped up to the kneeling faggot. "Next time, queer-shit you're gonna get my dump! I'll be saving it up for you! You happy about that, shit-face?"

"Yes, sir! I'll be happy to serve you sir!" Brian replied. Jeff looked up at Mike. "Sure is a crazy faggot! Well, later, dude!" "Later, man, have a good skate!" "Thanks" Jeff turned to walk down the hall and soon they heard the door slam behind him. Brian realized what he had just heard. Mike wanted him to come back! Next weekend! His heart leapt for joy, and he smiled through his shitty lips. Mike looked down at Brian with a satisfied grin. The kid had been great and had really gotten off to having the younger boy use him. He wrinkled his nose and said, "Fuck, you stink, bitch. Hit the showers!

Much later that night Mike pulled his car into the driveway of the apartment complex where Brian lived. It had been an interesting drive. Brian had given the directions and it felt a little funny for him to be telling Mike what to do. He was still naked, but Mike had told him he'd give him something to wear when they got there. "And I don't mean just cum!" He had laughed. Mike parked in one of the vacant slots. He popped the trunk and got out. When he returned to the car he was holding Brian's clothes that he had been wearing when he met Mike. Brian struggled to put them on feeling very relieved and happy. Mike leaned forward and kissed him deeply, pulling the boy's face to his own. He kissed the boy deeply for long minutes. Finally, he released the boy and smiled at him. Brian smiled back, joy written all over his face. His eyes shone with adoration for His master in the dim light of the parking lot.

"Ok, baby. Here's the deal," Mike said quietly. "I'm going to pick you up here at 9:30 on Saturday morning. Between now and then, you are only to jack-off if I call you and say you can. It'll be hard for a kid your age I know, but I want you to always be ready for me.

"Yes, Master, I won't touch myself unless you say. I'll be a good slave." "Good, boy. Now, I don't want you to go off and have sex either. You will only have sex when I say and with who I tell you to, Got that?" "Yes, Master. Don't worry. I don't want to do anything you don't want me to. I only want to serve you, Master, however you want me to."

"When I pick you up you will be wearing your collar which I am letting you keep for me. You can think of it as a symbol of your slavery to me. You will not be wearing any underwear and you will be wearing these same clothes."

"Yes, Master."

"All right bitch. My number's in your pocket. Don't lose it, and if you think you can get away a couple of times this week I want you to call me and I'll come pick you up."

"Yes, Master. Thank you Master! I'd like that."

"Now get, slave. Time to go."

Brian trembled, unsure of if he quite dared. Then he leaned forward and kissed Mike on the lips quickly. He jumped out of the car fast, smiling broadly and began walk away.

"Hey! I didn't say you could do that!" Laughed Mike.

"Sorry master! The boy yelled back, also laughing, "Guess you'll have to punish me for it later!"

End of First Weekend