Robbys Predicament

By Dale Gutzman

Published on Jan 9, 2023

Gay

"Push the SEND button Robby. You know you want to."

Robby shook his cute head, fear and confusion in his eyes. "NO, Sir. No, Sir I don't want to." His hand shook as he stood there bare assed naked, his uncaged dick hard as a rock and dripping pre-fuck leak.

"Robby you know I want you to push the SEND button. And because I want you to, and because you want to do everything I tell you to do, then you want it too, right?"

"But...but, Sir...everyone will know. Everyone will see me."

"Not everyone, Robby, just the people we choose, see. Just the people you and I choose will see you licking black dick, posing with your asshole wide open, stuffing your mancunt with a dildo, masturbating, and so on. Such a fine selection of photos. Only the people we choose will see them."

"Oh God, Sir, what will they think?" Robby was really coming along nicely as a submissive fucktoy. As much as he hated what was happening to his life, he craved and needed it. His wife had gone to stay at his sister's. She had told Robby that she knew something awful was happening in his life, and since he wouldn't share it, she needed space. I did want to talk to her to help her over this bumpy time, but it would have to wait until she came back home. With her gone, it was convenient to use Robby's own home to shoot the naked fuck photos...it gave the whole session an air of intimacy and authenticity. I 'd had Robby kneel on the dining room table and fuck a candle stick in and out of his ass. I'd made him masturbate and leak on but not cum on a framed wedding photo in the living room. I'd taken photos of him pissing in the bath tub. I had my camera man with me and my black actor friend to help with the fun.

Did I mention that Robby's young ass was coming along beautifully. The hole was nice and elastic and able to take larger and larger objects including dicks. This is no small task for a supposed "straight boy." When I first met Robby at the gym, his asshole pucker was very small and tight. Over the last few weeks, I had almost daily worked on relaxing and opening up the young cunthole. My dick is quite large, eight and a half thick inches, but I planned on our Robby taking much much larger objects than that. It is such fun for me to help a boy or young man find his true calling in life and his true self-nature. Robby had been living under the delusion that he was a young, married, straight, up and coming executive with a lovely wife and endless career opportunities ahead. Now I was teaching him that he was a dirty, dickpig cocksucker who loved nothing more than to crawl around naked on his hands and knees and service men's fuckmeat with his mouth and ass. Quite a change for our boy. I was also teaching him to enjoy public humiliation.

"Robby, what will they think? You know what they will think. When they see these photos of you, they will think you are a disgusting, degenerate, filthy, pig boy, cocksucking piece of shit! They will be disgusted that they ever liked you or included you in their lives. Some of them may want to hurt you to pay you back for duping them."

Robby shook his handsome head and his dick swung from side to side over his nice full balls. "But I didn't. I didn't know about this side of me...these feelings."

I reached over and tousled his hair. "Of course you didn't. But they don't know that, do they? They think you were always a fucking demented faggot dick pig. Now let's see. We decided to send these photos to all of your old college fraternity members. You still see a number of them from time to time, don't you? Won't they be surprised to see you sucking negro dick? They're all either married now or fucking cunt like crazy, and here you are taking cock up your ass. That's going to be quite a shock for them."

"Oh, God, they'll never speak to me again. And they're some of my best friends. Do you have to?"

"No, Robby, I don't have to do a thing. You're going to do it, right? Jeff Kostner here is one of your very best buddies, right? You and your wife get together with him and his girlfriend every few weeks for a movie or dinner. From his photos on facebook, he looks like a real fucking stud. I'll bet he really slams his dick into his girlfriend's cunt and ass. Won't he be surprise to learn that you are hungry for his fuckmeat?"

"Oh, no, please! Why do you want me to lose all my friends? Why do you want everyone to hate me?"

I took his face in my hands. "That's not true at all. It's not that, Robby. It's that I want you to totally belong to me. I want you to feel degraded and humiliated with anyone but me.

You don't need these former fraternity buddies...except maybe to suck their big dicks. Did you do as I asked and write down which of your fraternity brothers had the biggest dicks?"

He indicated a pad on which he had written the names of his Frat. brothers and an estimation as well as he could remember of their dick sizes. It had been two years since college, so he had a bit of trouble, but the very fact that he could remember their cock sizes at all told me that he was a cocksucking submissive even back then...he just didn't know it or want to admit it. How man straight men spend time judging their buddies dick sizes? Well, come to think of it...quite a few. It's kind of an obsession men have.

"Now, when you hit the SEND button, your photos will go out to your frat brothers. I've also prepared a short message that will go along. How does this sound, Robby?

'Dear Fraternity Brother and friend for life. I am sending these photos to you to announce a change in my life. I know you have always thought of me as your straight buddy and recently your married straight buddy, but in the last few months, I have discovered that I am a filthy cocksucking faggot ass fuck boy! I crave dick all the time and cannot stop sucking it and taking it up the ass. I hope this does not change our friendship in any way, as I value you as my lifelong friend. Let me make this clear to you. I am not just Gay. I am a dirty degenerate dick slurping piece of shit who pretty much lives for male fuckmeat! I need it every day. I know as my friend, you will understand this. I think of all the wonderful times we had together, and I only wish I had come out sooner and been honest with myself and you about what I am. I have a favor to ask you. I wonder if we could meet sometime soon, and if you would allow me to suck your dick? I know this may be an inconvenience to you, but it would mean so very much to me. I always admired your big beautiful dick...I know you never knew I was looking at it in the locker room and at the Frat House, but I always thought how lucky the cunts were to be able to taste it and feel it. If you like, you can also fuck me in the ass. I am a nice tight assfuck, and I know I could bring you pleasure. Shoot me an email if and when we can meet up. I am drooling just thinking about your big fat juicy fucker! Your Brother for life, Robby.'

"What do you think of that, Robby? Is there anything you'd like to add?" He was so shocked, he couldn't say anything. His mouth hung slack, as his eyes read the message over and over. "I think we're sure to get some response from this. Sure, some of it may be angry, but who knows, Robby baby, you might get to suck some of that fine fat Frat cock. Wouldn't that be wonderful. Go ahead Robby....hit SEND."

He put his hand over his mouth and stared at the screen. His eyes had a lost, hopeless look to them. But his dick was rock hard! dick leak dripped from it. I patted his smooth hairless ass to encourage him. One more step down! One step closer to total submission. He put his hand out and then pulled it back. His finger had almost touched the button.

"I can't...I just can't Sir." I massaged his neck and back and ass globes. I reached one hand around his slender waist and began to gently frig his dick.

"Sure you can, Robby. For me. You know you want to do this for me!" I pumped the fuckmeat and more dick leak spurted out. He had not cum in quite some time. I kissed his neck, and he reached forward and pushed the SEND button, just like that! Done. all of his buddies would now know what he was.

"That is wonderful, Robby. I am so proud of you." He pushed his ass back into my dick. He leaned his head back on my shoulder, half crying, half in sexual passion.

"Oh, God, oh God, what is happening to me?" he moaned, humping my hand with his swollen fuckmeat. If he thought I was going to let him cum, he was mistaken.

"What is happening is that you are finding yourself. You are finding your true self. And I am helping you. You want my dick up your ass, don't you? "

He pushed back against me harder. "Oh, yes, please. Please shove your dick hard up my ass!"

"You know you have to earn my cock. I don't just give my dick away. You have to earn it..." I let my erection prod a bit between his ass cheeks. He trembled and pushed back harder. My cockhead was rubbing against his asshole.

"I did. I did what you wanted. I hit the SEND button. I sent it out to all of my friends...." He bent over, leaning his hands on the computer chair and arching out his hot young ass meat to me.

I suddenly spun him around to face me. Like a puppet I just grabbed his waist and spun him around. He now stood bare naked looking up at me, his dick stiff and leaking between our bodies, my own fuckmeat rubbing against his upper belly and chest. "We're not quite finished. You haven't quite earned it! We still have to send the photos out to your co-workers at the firm!" His eyes grew wide. He tried to push me away, almost hysterical. I held him. I held him hard. I kissed him hard on the mouth and worked my tongue between his lips and tongue. It was a long spit filled kiss. I felt his body relax and collapse into mine. I stroked his back, almost having to hold him up. He had no resistance, no fight left...which was how I wanted him.

"You can help me pick which co-workers deserve your photos. We can discount the females of course, I am not interested in them. I think the younger executives...the ones about your age. You know the guys you play squash with. Oh, And I also want to send a full set of photos to every male member of the gym we go to. I got a membership list with emails from my friend the manager." He was trembling in my arms. His dick pressed and rubbed between our bodies, squirting pre-fuck like a firehose.

"No..no...no...please...." The words barely came out. I grabbed his ass globe and pressed him even closer to me. Robby being shorter then I am, his dick slipped and rubbed under my balls between my legs. I tightened my legs so he was fucking between them under my nut sack.

"Yes, yes, Robby you will do this for me. I want everyone to know you belong to me! The only thing you need to think and worry about is pleasing me!"

"The gym...the guys at the gym? Oh, God. And the guys at work...what if someone tells one of the bosses? I could lose my job...my career!"

I squeezed my legs harder and his fuck fucked between them with more force. He was panting and crying and fucking all at the same time. "Don't worry if you lose your job, Robby. I'll take care of you. I'll get you another job...cleaning the toilets in some of the gay bars around town. You're going to be fine. And they'll be so much dick for you to suck and so much cock up your cute little ass, you won't have to worry about a thing. I'll take care of you! Now all you have to do is hit SEND a few more times. And oh yes, I think it would be great if we send a copy of the photos to your younger brother...you know the high school senior and star athlete. I think he should know the truth about his older brother!"

At that, Robby came. I thought it important that I allow him to cum at this juncture. After all, this was a big step for him. He shot between my legs, rubbed off under my balls. It was the most powerful cum of his life. The fuck sprayed out and splattered the floor. Of course, he would have to lick it up. Robby's life was changing. He was entering a new phase of personal growth. Robby was turning into my own personal Fuck Pig!

Next: Chapter 7


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