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Part 18 - Adventure at a gay club
The predator's ring began to feel troubled by the close relationship between Marcelo and their prey. They knew Marcelo had done an excellent work in getting the twink in line and accept the submission as normal. But his services were always combined with reward in the form of physical intimacy with Marcelo. This situation must change. The prey belongs to all eleven in the gang.
Marcelo wasn't pleased to hear it. He didn't think he was emotionally attached to the twink or engaged in a special relationship with him. He was a Latino Hunk and didn't have those girly feelings. Jesper was a good fuck, that's all.
The other men smiled. And Anders told him that he then wouldn't have any problem with taking a step back and let other men take care of their prey. It was decided that Anders should live with the twink in the apartment for a while and oversee his well-being but not engage in any sexual activities without other men present. And even then Marcelo should take a back seat attitude and let other men take charge.
Marcelo understood and couldn't argue against it even if he surprisingly felt bad about the decision to let go of the young twink.
The next weekend Anders entered the apartment and told Jesper to get dressed in a tight T-shirt and the leader pants with the slit on the back side. When he was ready and went to the door where Anders was waiting, he saw Marcelo was sitting in the living room.
"Shouldn't Marcelo come along," Jesper asked sheepishly.
"No, he has other plans," Anders answered as he opened the outer door. Jesper looked back for Marcelo, but Anders put his hand on Jesper's shoulder and moved him forward. Jesper wanted to protest but know it was futile. Anders looked intense if Jesper had any fighting in him. But the thought of refusing to follow Anders, despite his sudden arrival to the twink's new home only to catch him, didn't seem to occur in the young man's head.
Anders was very pleased. The twink wasn't so close to Marcelo as the predators were afraid of. His need for submission was stronger than his feeling for Marcelo.
They ended up at an underground gay leader club. The back street was badly lighted, and trash cans were overfull creating a bad smell.
"Are you sure about this place?" Jesper asked.
"Relax, you with me," Anders answered.
"I feel so uncomfortable in these pants. With this slit up the crack of my ass, it felt like everyone can see the opening."
"That's the purpose, young man. I wanted to show off that beautiful ass of yours. And we put the slit in it so we could easily fuck you whenever we want," Anders answered bluntly but with a smile on his lips.
They went toward the door to the club. "Hey man!" somebody called out. Anders shakes hand with an unshaved guy dressed in black leather clothes.
"Where have you been keeping yourself, man?"
"Here and there. Been working mostly, keeping busy."
"Yeah, so I see," laughed the big guy. "I see your breaking in a new cutie."
"Yeah."
"Is he good?"
"Best butt I've had for years," Anders said as if Jesper wasn't standing right beside him. "And the best part is he was a total virgin when he was captured." Jesper was so occupied by the new surroundings that he didn't hear Anders talking about Marcelo's conquest of his virgin pussy as his own.
"No kidding?" the guy said as he took another look at the handsome boy. "You're sharing this little cunt tonight, or are you keeping it for yourself?"
"Haven't decided yet."
"Well, if you do, I'd certainly like a crack at it."
"Let me get him inside and get a few drinks in him, and then I'll let you know if I'm gonna have an open bar with him or not."
"Okay."
Jesper was stunned. Anders was prepared to let these men use him. It was totally humiliating and a bit exciting at the same time. He glanced backward at the guys when he followed Anders forward to the bar. He felt self-conscious as he saw the hungry smirks and winks they gave him. There was a combination of older and younger men, some in uniforms other in black leather.
Anders walked to the bar and found a seat. He ordered two brews and pointed to Jesper to stand right next to him. Anders let his hand fall to the twink's ass. Jesper felt him playing with his buttock, pinching and squeezing the healthy cheeks beneath the tight material. Jesper felt embarrassed that people standing behind them were looking. His instincts told him to make Anders stop, to save him his dignity, but the submissive side of him let it continue. He forced himself to relax and go with the flow despite feeling uncomfortable.
He drank the beer fast. He needed something to help him get over his jitters, as he felt Anders's fingers slip into the ass slit of the pants. Soon enough he felt the fingers searching the crack of his ass for the hole. Having been well lubed before they left the apartment, the fingers began to slide easily inside, causing Jesper to tense.
Anders felt the twink's hole clamp down on his finger trying to deny him access. Anders pulled his fingers out of the pants then swatted Jesper on his bottom firmly, reminding him of his authority. Jesper shot Anders a shocked expression and then submitted.
Anders replaced his fingers back through the pants and into the hole, this time feeling the boy cunt was relaxed and accepting the full length of his finger. First one and then two fingers moved forward and back through the sphincter.
It was totally humiliating to be finger fucked right there among all the strangers in the club. Jesper wanted to protest, but something inside him overrides the impulse.
The incident did not go unnoticed by several visitors standing behind them. Anders and Jesper continued to drink their beers, while Anders fingered Jesper's hole, adding a third finger and then a fourth to open the cunt to its max.
Suddenly Anders was approached by his old friend. The big guy walked up behind the two of them. He and Anders engaged in conversation when Jesper noticed the guy also put a hand on his butt. Anders removed his hand to let his friend have a sample. The big guy reached down and roughly shoved two full and cold fingers up into Jesper's warm hole.
"Damn. . ." He sighed as he felt the silky cunt hug his fingers. Anders grinned, knowingly. "This is what you been keeping to yourself?"
Jesper tried to keep his face expressionless as some of the guests seated at the bar were unaware what was going on at his back door. The big guy began to piston his fingers in and out.
"When the last time you seeded this cunt?"
"I was just about to take him to the shit house when you walked up."
"No fooling? Mind if I watch?"
"Not at all."
Jesper was in the midst of finishing his third brew when it was snatched out of his hand and slammed onto the bar. He was then roughly yanked from the bar by the big man's fingers in his ass. They guided him across the packed room and into the restroom on the other side. Jesper excused himself as he bumped into people on the way, pushed forward like a puppet by the fingers deep inside his ass.
Once inside they found one of the restrooms three stalls in use. The second and third stalls were unoccupied. The big guy yanked his fingers free from the hole and held them up to Jesper's lips. The twink wanted to turn his head away but he knew his duty and sucked them clean. Anders led the twink into the second stall while the big guy moved into the last one.
Each stall had a rather big glory hole for the costumers to use. Anders wasted no time. He simply put an arm on the twink's back and forced him to bend over. Anders placed his cock into the ass slit in Jesper's pants and found the hole. Then he roughly buried his cock in the warm pussy in one quick swift motion. Jesper yipped at the sudden entry, feeling his bowels yell as the anal ring was stretched wide to accommodate its master.
Anders set himself a steady pace knowing he had an audience. The man in the first stall heard the commotion next door and peeked through the glory hole to witness a cute boy getting a royal butt fucking from some dude. Meanwhile, the big guy was in the third stall was also watching through a glory hole. He pulled his cock out of his pants and began whacking it the instant he saw Anders's cock entering the bitch. Jesper was bent over in the second stall, his face over the commode as he held his hands against the back wall for support. His legs were spread as his ass was jetted outward to receive Anders's meat.
Anders held the boy by the waist as he fed his anus the hard dick. He fucked it with long easy strokes to open him up for the assortment of cocks that was destined to entering this cunt tonight.
Unable to take it anymore, the big guy stood up and shoved his erection through the glory hole. His long fat cock reached into the stall and Anders saw the huge organ sticking through the wall. He wanted to see his twink as it crammed up inside him. Anders wanted Jesper to fuck himself willingly on it, acting as the fuck pig the predator's wanted him to become.
Anders pulled out, leaving the boy open, empty and confused. Jesper knew Anders hadn't cum yet. He had become something of an expert to know when men were about to bust their nutt in him. Jesper never felt any of that and quite surprised when Anders pulled free and made him stand upright.
"What's wrong?" asked the twink.
"Nothing," answered Anders as he grabbed Jesper by his upper arms and positioning his back toward the side wall so that his ass was in level with the big guy's dick. When, he pushed the twink back onto the erection jetting through the adjoining stall.
"Uhhh!" gasped Jesper feeling the head instantly penetrating his buttock. He tried removing himself away from it, believing at first that it entered him by accident. That was until he realized that he was being held firmly in place by Anders, who pushed him further and further down on the ramrod erection. Jesper's eyes bulged as he felt the cock sink in deep. Jesper felt his insides move to make room for the new invader. He gasped, biting his lower lip as he stared into Anders's eyes.
"Good boy. Just let it happen. Lose control." Anders watched as Jesper's ass consumed all the cock sticking out of the wall. He knew the boy had all the hot cock in him when he stopped being tense, and his ass cheeks were resting against the wall.
The big guy on the other side held his crotch flat against the wall and felt his cock completely lodged up the twink's ass. He loved the way the boy's hole was opened and slowly swallowed his entire cock all the way to his balls. The juicy tight chute caressed the entire length of his cock as it snaked up inside it.
Jesper whimpered softly, trying to keep himself in check as he felt the cock start to fuck him. His asshole surrendered to the invading penis digging further and determined to fuck the twink a looser hole.
Anders held the twink gently on his upper arms as he closely watched his face as he was fucked. Jesper looked into Anders' eye, seeking security and assurance. He knew Anders wanted this, even if he wasn't quite so sure he wanted anyone besides Marcelo doing it. Jesper grabbed onto Anders's waist for support.
Anders stares deep into the twinks' eyes as he encouraged him, "Take it deeper. Do it. You need that dong inside you. Yeah. Why don't you start fucking yourself on that rod? Show him how good you are."
Jesper tried to comply with the request even if he didn't know why he should listen to this demanding man he didn't have any feelings for. He lifted himself up and lowered his body back down on the dick to meet its trusts. His fingers gripped into Anders's waist as he fought to keep his position.
Speaking softly Anders encouraged the boy. "Keep it up. Work that cock with your wet cunt." The man in the other stall picked up the pace of his thrusts. His hips began to bang into the partition, causing it to shake and vibrate between thrusts.
Anders couldn't resist the soft moans and sexy facial expressions Jesper made while he got fucked. He leaned forward and buried his tongue into the boy's gaping mouth. Jesper sucked on it willingly trying to keep his mind off the cock moving in and out of his trapdoor.
"Uhh, man!" What a great cunt! I'm gonna nutt soon." He slammed into the partition and causing the hinges to creak and crack.
"You hear that, bitch?" Anders asked between hot tongue kisses. "Make that hot cock cream your cunt."
"Umm, umm, umm. . ." whimpered Jesper with Anders's wet tongue shoved in his mouth. He could feel the thick cock ramming back and forth through him. Anders still held him firmly in place. He makes him take the rough pounding as the thrusts got harder, and the banging deeper.
The big guy could hear the moans of Jesper, and it made him try to spear his achingly hard erection straight through the twink's body.
"Uuuuuhhhh. . .!" yelled the man, his cock swelling thicker as his balls contracted and fired rounds of cum ribbons into the boy's ass.
Anders heard his friend's bestial cry from the next stall. It told him the man filled Jesper's tight cunt full of man milk. The twink's body become slack and exhausted from the exertion.
Anders smiled wickedly as the man in the next stall pulled free and exited the restroom. Jesper thought his ordeal was over. His asshole was feeling well used and wet with cum. He knew Anders had promised his friend a go at his ass, and now that he had made the big guy cum he thought Anders would take him back home.
He was still leaning against the stall wall, kissing Anders deeply when another stranger entered the vacated third stall and without further ado slipped his hard cock into the cum drenched cunt.
"Uhh!" Jesper gasped around Anders's mouthful of the tongue as the new cock burrowed into his ass.
"Just let it happen," Anders whispered to the twink as he held him in place. "It's why you're here, cunt. To satisfy hungry dicks. I want you to take whatever unknown cock in your ass that comes through that hole tonight. And I want you to milk them, bury them in your hole. Make them satisfied."
Jesper merely whimpered as the new cock slid deeply inside him, stretching his tender hole as it snaked its way through the slick tight ring of his anus.
The new man in the next stall felt the wet, tight channel wrap around the shaft of his cock. Finally, the cock hit bottom. Jesper opened his eyes once it stopped moving. Anders was watching his face, waiting to see what happens. When he noticed Jesper was no longer struggling, he grinned, knowing the twink was not only accepting but wanted it. He was in the midst of another full-fledged fucking.
Jesper felt the cock start to move back and forth, effectively fucking his asshole. He gasped as he realized he was taking the dick of another completely unknown stranger. He couldn't believe he'd recently had lived as a virgin and now was, after just some month, willingly taking strangers dick in a public restroom.
But it wasn't as Jesper thought. The predator's gang didn't let strangers to them to fuck their prey. They wanted the boy to think different. It was more fun this way. But the gang was eleven men strong, so it was nevertheless a lot of cock for the boy to serve.
The gang was enjoying the fact that Jesper had become a docile boy cunt accepting ever more humiliation and submission. He seemed being hooked at this life. They had turned him into a complete whore who did anything that was asked of him without to mush fuss. It was time to take full advantage of him. This evening showed them all he was ready for anything.
"Just let it happen," Anders whispered as the boy adjusted his body to receive a third cock. His asshole was starting to open more. The cock in his ass was sliding in and out much easier than the first one. The big load, the last guy shot into him, was acting as a lubricant.
Jesper heard the man next door groan than felt the cock in his ass start to jerk inside him. Anders grinned knowing Jesper was one step closer to becoming sold on his new lifestyle. The twink started to enjoy it.
The cock pulled from Jesper's hole, leaving his ass feeling empty and wide. Jesper immediately missed the feeling of a cock in him and wanted to turn around to take Anders's hard man-meat inside him, but Anders declined and held the boy in place over the glory hole. Jesper looked disappointed.
"You can get my cock later. There are other duties to do here. You do well. This is good training. You learn much about your body and needs." Jesper didn't hear when another man entering the third stall. Suddenly he felt a new cock being forcefully shoved into his rectum.
"Ahhh. . ." The boy gasped at the unexpected entry. Instead of follow his first instinct to jump off the surprising cock, he put his hands on his butt and spread his cheeks to make an easier entrance.
"Yeah. That's right! Welcome that new cock. Take care of it," Anders cheered on. Jesper tried to relax, wanting to please Anders or was it he himself who wanted to get another load to fill him up? Despite his first reluctance, he now started actually to enjoy the feeling of a dick, whatever cock nearby, moving back and forth, picking up speed.
Anders rewarded the twink by open his leader pants in the front. To Jesper's surprise, Anders knelt down and removed the thong from his crotch. The little dick immediately rises to full mast. Anders grabbed it and started to wank it hard and rough. It didn't take more than a minute for the twink to unload a massive amount of trapped sperms out over the floor. It was, again, one of the best climaxes he ever experienced. His legs were shaky and he leaned on Anders for support.
In this moment of time, he didn't mind Anders whoring him out to anyone who wanted to shove their cocks up his ass. But he didn't like the way it happened, in a small, dirty restroom and through a glory hole. It made him feel cheap and filthy.
Jesper was worn out when the seventh or eighth cock exit his ass. Anders knew it and told him, "Time to go."
On the way to the apartment, Anders asked, "You did enjoy that, didn't you?"
"Eeeh . . ."
"Don't lie. I saw it in your eyes when you were fucked. You enjoyed having a cock in your little boy cunt. Don't deny it."
"Okay. I was surprised, but sometimes it felt very good."
"You see. The guys and I know you better than yourself. I knew you would enjoy being fucked relentlessly by unseen men. The trick is that you have to relax and just let it all happen. Just lose control. Don't fight it."
"But it's difficult to relax when so much happens to your body. My instinct is to protect myself and push the intruder away."
"I know. It isn't easy to eradicate one's earlier habits and moral hang-ups. That's why I, Marcelo and the guys are with you. We will help you change and learn you to appreciate a life were men craves your body. We will help you be free from guilt. You should just relax and let your body be used."
"Mmmm." Jesper wasn't convinced. Anders felt it.
"Isn't it true? What are you thinking about?"
"Eeeh. . . but couldn't I stay with Marcelo? I want to be with him."
"Of course, you will still meet Marcelo. He is one of us."
Jesper didn't understand why Marcelo couldn't decide by himself. And why these other men had to be involved. Anders notices the hesitation.
"Marcelo can't take care of you alone. It has to be a team work. Only together can we protect you and let you live the life you were born to live."
Jesper looked with surprise at Anders as they walked toward the apartment in the night.
"Yes. Marcelo needs help. It isn't an easy task to take care of a boy like you. You and he need more mature men to make it. We are here to support you, give advice and take responsibility for your development. Marcelo can fuck you but not take responsibility for you alone."
Jesper didn't like what he heard. Now he understood that Marcelo wasn't in charge. He was one in a gang. Not just his lover. It was confusing. How did this happen?
Anders knows it was a big blow to the twink's trust in Marcelo, who also was the strongest link between the twink and the predator's gang. Everything they achieved could be destroyed. But Anders and the gang calculated that their prey was too deep into his sexual perversions to break free. He was caught in their trap.
It was time to end the charades and let him know what he is. And that it isn't a big deal to be a whore to eleven older men. It's his purpose in life. The alternatives are to be alone, misunderstood and live in a lie.
"We will take care of you, and you will never have a dull moment. But you can, of course, move back to a lonely dorm room at the University."
It hit home. Jesper didn't want to go back to his earlier, lonely life.
Outside the apartment building Anders stopped. "Do you understand and accept what I just told you? We want to take care of you and fuck you. You can't choose one of us. It's either all or no one. "
"Mmmm." Jesper didn't know what he believed.
"And you must follow our rules. We own you, just as during this evening. You are our property and will always do as we tell you."
"Mmmm." Jesper's head was empty of thoughts, or filled with too many conflicting thoughts.
"The choice is yours. But if you follow me up to the apartment you accept everything I've said. Okay?"
Anders hugged the twink and held him close. They stayed there in silence for some moments. Then Anders pressed in the code to the street door and opened it. He looked back at Jesper. It was an important moment for everybody. Would he accept to be owned not just by Marcelo but by a dozen demanding men?
"Come!" was the only word Anders used. And Jesper did as he was told.
Next: part 19 - Traveling in a car trunk
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