Chapter 5
Now that I had been taught how to handle a cock, I became fascinated with them. I always took the opportunity to ogle the other boys in the shower. I even started to go to a gym in hopes of seeing some real cock. I got some brief glances, but I wasn't able to look at them long enough for my satisfaction. I felt like I couldn't openly stare without them saying something, especially since most guys didn't like young boys staring at their cocks. There must be a better way to get a closer look at some real cock.
One day while fantasizing about Coach in the locker room (I often put on shows for him by bending over in front of the mirror in hopes he was watching and would come in and force me to my knees), I heard some boys talking about a hole in the shower that they heard was used by Tyrone the janitor to watch young boys take a shower. That made me realize that if I could find that hole, I could watch guys take a shower without them even knowing it.
I went in the shower while no one was there and looked around. I found it after awhile and as I was trying to look through it I suddenly got the eerie feeling somebody was staring back at me. It was dark inside the hole and I couldn't see anything, but I still felt the gaze of someone's eye.
I went outside the locker and tried to figure where the wall was that backed up to the shower. I traced it around and figured out that it was in the boiler room. There was no way I was going in there if Tyrone was in there. I had heard some of the stories about how he would torture young boys by tying them up and whipping their nuts with a car antenna, or how he would tie them to a hot boiler pipe so their dicks were pressed against it while he reamed their ass or made them suck his massive cock. It was pretty obvious that he had a huge prick, but some of the boys were saying that they heard it was 18" long and the head was big as a baseball. I didn't believe that, but I still didn't want to find out if the other part was true.
I positioned myself outside the boiler room and waited for Tyrone to leave. When I saw him come out, I immediately wondered if he had been in their watching me find that hole. Well, I wouldn't be in there long so I was confident he wouldn't catch me.
I slipped inside and went down a set of stairs and through a long hallway. It was very poorly lit and actually pretty creepy. There was a lot of noise from the hissing of the boilers to all the pumps and motors that were humming away. I could see how no one would hear a young boy screaming as he was being raped and tortured. That thought stuck in the back of my mind as I came to a set of stairs that went up to a landing that was directly in front of a bunch of shelving. Thinking about how far I had come and where the locker room was, I decided that the hole had to be somewhere near those shelves. I wanted to hurry up and find it and get out of there as the noise and bad lighting was making me worry that I wouldn't hear Tyrone coming.
I looked around and couldn't see anything to use as a landmark. I pulled some boxes off the shelves and found out they were really deep. The shelving was actually a bunch of little cubicles all hooked together. They were about 3 foot deep and 2 foot high and 2 foot wide. I found one cubicle that had an empty box in it so I removed that. When I did I started to hear the sound of running water. I removed the box behind that and all of a sudden saw a shaft of light coming from in the back.
I had to bend over and slide in to the cubicle in order to get close enough to the hole to see anything. It was a pretty tight squeeze as I inched myself slowly towards the hole in the wall. The closer I got the more sound I could hear from inside the shower. I had worked my way almost 2 feet into the hole when I started to feel a little claustrophobic. I decided I had to go the rest of the way just to see how good this was going to be. My heart was racing with the anticipation of being able to spy on a bunch of boys soaping up their cocks in the shower. I squirmed in the last foot and as I put my eye up to the hole, and I almost fainted. This was incredible. There just inches from my face on the other side of the wall was one of the black guys from the football team. He had this incredibly thick cock that was at least a foot long, and he was rubbing soap up and down it, almost like he was jerking off. My heart started to be at even faster as I watched his hand glide up and down that magnificent prick. I immediately started to get a hard-on myself and felt my nipples start to engorge. I was thinking I should get out of there though because I was in a pretty precarious situation. I was bent over at the waist with my head in a hole I couldn't get out of easily. My ass must have been some sight as a pair of short-shorts and some see-through panties that I had lifted from a department store only covered it. I was about to get ready to go when I thought that I couldn't leave until this big stud got off. This was an opportunity I didn't get very often. I started to work my hand down from in front of me so I could jerk off while watching him pound that huge cock. There must not have been anyone else in the locker room because he was not holding back. I watched as his cock grew to be a thick log of black with a huge purple knob on the end. I had a perfect view of it as he slid his hand up and down faster and faster. His big meaty balls were flopping around underneath. As I pushed my hand down towards my crotch, I got to the point where I couldn't push any further, so I tried to pull my hand back up so I could shift my position a little. I could not pull my hand out either. I started to panic a little as I tugged and pushed trying to free my hand so I could get out of that little cubicle.
Chapter 6
As luck would have it, Tyrone had picked the exact moment that I became lodged in this little box with my plump ass waving in the air to come back to the boiler room. I didn't hear him approaching, but as he got closer to my position he realized what he had. His thick black cock began to stiffen from the sight of my tight butt wagging back and forth as I struggled to get out. I stopped struggling for a moment because I thought I heard something when I realize the guy in the shower is furiously pounding his cock. I decided I could stop struggling long enough to watch him cum. He was pounding his dick right in front of the hole and I stared in disbelief as I waited for him to spew his load. I just wished I could jerk off at the same time. Tyrone quietly climbed up behind me and watched my wiggling butt while stroking his massive cock through his overalls. He quietly pulled the zipper up and released his massive coal-black organ. He then reached in and lifted his bloated sweaty ball sack out in to the air as well. He stared at the prick momentarily as he watched and waited for his young accomplice to cum.
Meanwhile the boy in the shower figured that it was time and aiming his massive prick right at the peephole fired off a huge jet of sperm. I had my eye right up to the hole when he did and so received the whole load in my left eye. I blinked quickly and realized that I had to switch eyes if I wanted to see the rest of his load. What are the odds that he would rifle another load through there anyway? I had just placed my eye over the hole when the head of his cock erupted again with another geyser of thick sperm. This landed directly in my other eye and now I was completely blinded by the viscous fluid as it clung to my fluttering eyelashes. I decided that maybe he would shoot some more through the hole and so I placed my mouth where I thought the hole would be. I was rewarded with a long string of silky sperm that fired right in to the back of my throat.
Tyrone watched the boy ejaculate on the small TV. screen that he had in his hand. He thought to himself about how well that hidden camera in the locker room had paid off as he watched my ass squirm while I struggled to drink Marcus's sperm. I listened to him continue to stroke his prick and with my mouth gaping wide open I waited for more cum. He fired another couple of shots through the hole and then I heard him stop. I was still wishing I could jerk off but I couldn't get my hand down to my cock. I would have to wiggle out of here somehow.
As soon as Tyrone was sure that Marcus was done he was ready to make his move. I started to try and push back out of the hole when I heard the guy in the shower whisper through the hole "have fun, sissyboy". I immediately became frantic as I realized he knew I was there. I hadn't been listening for Tyrone because I was paying so much attention to him. On top of that, I was possibly still stuck in this hole.
Chapter 7
My heart almost stopped when I felt a pair of hands grab the cheeks of my ass. I jumped a little even though I knew at that instant that Tyrone was indeed behind me. I figured out that I could bend my neck and see down between my legs and sure enough there was Tyrone's face leering at me from between my legs as he worked his thumbs up inside of my shorts near my butthole. He worked his thumbs back and forth stretching my puckered anus, obviously trying to figure out if his big cock was going to fit in it. He said in a slow deep voice "Damn, I thought I recognized this little butt. You that bitch that got fucked in front of everyone at wrestling practice the other day." I started to plead with him because I knew that I had no other hope of getting away. "Please, don't hurt me. I'll do anything you say, but please don't torture me".
He stood up and I could see his massive coal black penis hanging in the air, framed between my legs. I almost fainted when I saw it. I t was as big as those boys had said. The head wasn't even totally engorged and it was easily the size of large plum and almost the same color.
He hooked his thumbs in to the waistband of my shorts and peeled them down over my hips until they were at my knees. He again began rubbing my ass cheeks, admiring the sheer panties that were stretched tightly over my plump ass. I'm sure he was enjoying the view of my tight asshole, which was easily visible through the panties. I had often bent over in the mirror in the locker room and checked out my ass in these very same panties, noticing how you could even see the area that had been shaved.
I was hoping the first man to see them up close would have been Coach, but my hopes were now all gone. I felt totally trapped and was afraid that he was actually going to try and stuff that huge black cock up my tiny white asshole. I waited for his next move and watched his thick cock stiffen and elongate each time he squeezed my ass. He then hitched his thumbs under my panties and began to pull those down to. He knelt down as he pulled so that he was eye level with my puckered anus as my panties slid down to my knees. He was oooohing at the sight of my slightly enlarged anal orifice as he pulled my cheeks apart with his thumbs. I could see the drool coming from his mouth as he inspected the crack of my tender ass. He then did something I didn't expect and leaned in pushing his large warm tongue right into my tender butthole. Even his tongue was enormous and it almost hurt as he plundered it in and around my young hole. He was making all kinds of slurping and smacking sounds as he coated my whole ass crack with a thick coat of saliva. My own cock started to stiffen from the anal tonguing and I felt my nipples get even larger.
I knew it wouldn't be long until he would start to try and stuff that big prick in me. I just couldn't imagine how he would do that. He continued to slobber over my butthole while pulling my ass cheeks farther and farther apart until I thought I was going to rip in two. Finally, he stopped and releasing my ass, he stood up. I caught a brief glimpse of his massive prick as he stepped to the right out of sight. His jet-black tool was even larger than it had been before and was sticking almost straight out. It had to be almost a foot and a half long and the knob was as big as a baseball. I started to tremble with fear at the thought of having to have that monster stuffed in my ass. I knew it was going to happen though whether I wanted it to or not. I started trying to think of ways to get away but couldn't come up with any. As I waited trembling in fear, Tyrone came back and I saw his huge prick swaying between my legs. He reached down and slid a rope around my ankles. I could feel him cinch it tight. I tried to struggle but it didn't help. He then picked me up by the ankles and bent my knees up towards my chest. He pushed on the bottom of my feet, which wedged my knees underneath my stomach on the bottom of the shelf I was laying. I could not figure out what he was trying to do, but this position was starting to become painful already. I felt like my knees wouldn't stay in place there but then I figure out what he was doing. He scooted up closer to me and holding my feet in the air with his thighs, he started to tie another rope around each ankle. He then released the first rope and separating my ankles, pulled them to each side and tied them off to something in the next cubicle. I'm sure he had done this before by the way he so methodically worked. I was being hog-tied and primed for fucking. The position of my knees forced my ass farther up in the air and stretched my little hole so that it would be even tighter for him.
He stepped back and admired his handiwork, all the while stroking his bulging prick. I could hear him talking to himself and commenting on how "sweet" my ass was. The combination of being strung up and my fear of being fucked by his horse cock made my legs and ass cheeks start to quiver. I pleaded with him again not to fuck me, but I sensed that he was enjoying me begging for mercy and that it would only intensify his desire to rape my tight butthole. I saw that he had a big jar of Vaseline in his hand and he scooped out a large handful and started rubbing it up and down my ass crack. He pushed a couple of fingers up my hole and slowly worked them in and out. My butthole began to relax as he slid two and then three fingers inside of me. He reached down with his other hand and massaged my little nut sack while he pried open my tight ass. The way he had crammed me into that hole and spread my ankles I'm sure was not helping my situation. I was imagining how it must have looked as my ass was wedged up against the shelf on top, and then pulled open from the ropes around my ankles.
He pulled his greasy hand from my ass and I knew he was getting close to trying to shove that monster in me. I watched from inside my tiny cage as he stepped up behind me stroking his black prick. The Vaseline made his whole dick glisten and I was mesmerized by the way his massive balls swayed as he stroked his horse cock.
He grasped it in the middle and squeezing it firmly made the whole end of his prick engorge to enormous proportions. I stared in disbelief as he placed the bulbous head up against my quivering asshole. He started to push down on the top of my ass and lean in with his hips as he pushed the head in to my crack. It must have been almost comical as he tried to get my tiny anus to accept that huge beast. I decided I had to try and relax because he was obviously determined to penetrate me. I tried to slow my breathing down and focused on expanding my butthole in hopes that it would go in easier. I didn't really want him to fuck me but I didn't have any other choice at this point. At least I wasn't strapped to one of the boiler pipes getting my cock and balls singed while he did this. I could only imagine how much that would have hurt.
Incredibly I felt my asshole start to spread and accept the humongous head of his prick. He had it almost to the fattest point when he decided to pull out. The pain was incredible but I thought I could have taken the rest. I almost wanted him to hurry up and get it over with. He stepped away again and when he came back he had a noose connected to some kind of weight. He quickly put the noose around my cock and balls and let the weight fall. It jerked on my genitals and was quite painful as it swung beneath me. My cock immediately became rock hard, as the blood was unable to escape from it.
He then grabbed the shelf above me and slid it out from its place in the cabinet. I couldn't believe it. All this time all I had to do was slide that shelf out and I could have gotten loose. The extra room was great though as I was able to lift my head and stretch my back. He then grabbed my arms and with his fat prick rubbing against my ass proceeded to tie my arms behind my back at the elbows. This was extremely uncomfortable of course. He then hooked the rope above the center of my back, effectively locking me in to a kneeling position with my back arched and my chest thrust out. I then heard him moving some things around in the shelves next to me. He then proceeded to loosen the rope that was holding one of my ankles. He pulled out that vertical shelf and then retied my ankle to the shelf beyond that one. This angled my leg much further away and was pretty painful. I let my knee slide out so that my lower leg was parallel to my body. He then proceeded to do the same thing to my other leg. With my knees spread apart I wasn't that uncomfortable although my back was arched very painfully because of the way my arms were tied. This position of course raised my ass even further, which I'm sure pleased Tyrone very much.
Then he really sprung a surprise on me. He went to the end of the shelf and after unlatching something he wheeled the whole shelf around so that I was perpendicular to my previous position. I looked at the wall in front of me and watched as he uncovered a TV and camera. He then turned on a very bright light that stung my eyes. I realized that he was going to film his little torture session, but hopefully he was going to just use my mouth since the camera was in front of me. Of course, I wasn't sure I could even get that monster prick in my mouth, but it was better than him ripping apart my asshole.
He then sunk all hopes of having my asshole spared as he turned on the lights behind me and I felt the hot lights baking my greasy asshole. The weight hanging from my cock was still swaying from when he swung the shelf around and I could feel my prick pulsating. He turned on the other TV in front of me and I watched through the glare of light as the image of my plump ass and rigid cock came in to view. Damn, my cock was bright red and swollen bigger than ever before. You could see all the ridges and veins on it and the head looked like it was going to burst. My asshole was greasy and still extended from when he was stretching it with his huge cock head. I thought that he was content with the position and would start raping me soon, but he still had a few tricks left. He reached in and pulled my tank top up over my head. He commented as my engorged nipples came into view "there they are". He immediately began to tweak and pull on my roughly until they extended another half inch. He then reached in and pulled out two small chains with what looked like an alligator clip on the end of them. The other end had a heavy lead fishing weight attached. The chains were about 6 inches in length. I had no idea what he planned to do with them until he reached in with one and clamped it right on the end of my swollen tit. The pain was excruciating as he let the clip snap right on the tip of my nipple. It swung wildly as I squirmed in pain. He then reached in and attached the other clamp to my left nipple. That was equally painful and as I struggled with the pain he stroked his throbbing black prick and said smugly, "You ain't seen anything yet, bitch".
I'm sure the cameras were rolling as he leaned in and grabbed me by the hair. He placed the head of his horse-like prick to my lips and said, "now suck my cock, you little cunt". Tears streamed from my eyes as I looked into his face and pleaded around the bulging knob between my lips' "please, take the clamps off, they hurt so much". He told me not to worry about the pain because I would get use to it. Who knows you might even learn to like them. I could never imagine that happening, but as he told me again to suck his prick, the pain was already beginning to subside.
I looked down at the shaft of his prick and was simply amazed that anyone could have a prick that long or that big around. I couldn't imagine taking that huge knob in my mouth. He pressed forward as I adjusted my jaw to try and work my lips around it. They were stretched to the limit long before I was even to the thickest part of his meaty cock head. I sucked on the plump tip and was rewarded with a thick string of salty pre-cum. I wiped it around my mouth and used it to moisten and lubricate the tip of his prick and my lips. He kept pushing his cock forward, which was only forcing my head back farther. Every time my head would move even a little, the chains on my nipples would sway and the tingling pain in the tips of my nipples would return. I could see on the TV screen that my nipples were extended almost three inches from the weights hanging from them. I was shocked when I looked at how I was trussed up, especially the way my ass was so openly splayed out behind me. I could tell he was enjoying this a great deal and I was also sure that he fully intended to torture me for a long time.
He continued to try and get the head of his meat in my mouth. He grabbed me by the hair of the head with both hands and started to push his cock head into my mouth. He set up a rhythm where he would push the head in until my lips reached the absolute limits and then pulled back slightly letting me relax momentarily and then began to push again. Each time he would get my lips stretched just a little wider and I felt the huge knob slowly invade my mouth. The movement of my head from his thrusts caused the weights hanging from my extended nipples to sway back and forth and then in a circular fashion. The weight hanging from my cock and balls also began to sway with the rhythm of his oral attack.
He was slowly making progress and soon my lips had extended over the full girth of his meaty knob. On the very next push he was able to force the big knob past my lips and into my mouth. I felt like gagging immediately as his cock head completely filled my tiny mouth. I watched as his humongous nut sack swayed from the movement of his hips and could see the drops of sweat being thrown off of them. The smell of his cock meat was pungent and much different from that of the other men that I had been near.
My nipples were really starting to ache from the clips that were digging into the sensitive flesh of my engorged tits. It still felt like my cock was going to burst and every time the weight hanging beneath my genitals swung backwards, the rope rubbed directly across my throbbing cock head. I wished that he would hurry up and cum, but I knew he was taking his time so he could enjoy every minute of this assault. I also knew that I still had to endure the anal portion of his torture, which made me shiver in fear. He quickly brought me back to the present by pressing his bloated cock head towards the back of my throat. The massive cock head quickly filled my throat and I struggled to breathe through my nose while he ground his dick head in to the back of my throat. He then stopped pushing and pulled his cock backwards until my lips were again straining to let the big knob pass. It was going to be the same ordeal to get that cock out of my mouth, as it was to get it in. That was not his intention at the moment however and he quickly drove his pulsating prick back in to my throat. The sudden thrust made all the attachments to my body swing wildly and intensified the pain of being choked by his cock.
Chapter 8
I wasn't sure how long I could take this assault but I knew I didn't have much choice in the matter. I resigned myself to just trying to survive the invasion of his huge black penis in to my throat.
He began to pick up the thrusts and was forcing his cock head deeper in to my throat. I had a hard time breathing as he reached the point where my nose connected to my windpipe. Luckily he didn't stay buried in there long. He would pull out quick enough but then he rammed his pole right back in striving to get it even farther down my throat each time. I relaxed my throat as best I could but the head of his cock seemed to be getting larger or at least firmer with every stroke. Maybe he would cum soon and end all this abuse but then the thought of how much sperm was going to be forced in to my mouth from those huge nuts was very scary.
I continued to try and relax and felt the head of his cock approach my gag reflex. I was afraid he was going to make me gag and I would spit out his cock, ripping the corners of my mouth in the process. Damn, this was such a predicament. Sure I wanted to see some cock and even play with one, but this was just too much. I wasn't sure I was even going to survive this assault on my throat and I knew he still planned on reaming my young ass with his huge horse prick.
On the very next stroke he stopped at the entrance to my esophagus and pressed his cock head firmly against it. I started to get dizzy from lack of air, but it was obvious he wasn't going to pull out until I let him in. At this point, he was in my throat about five inches. It was almost comical to feel the amount of cock in my throat and still see so much more outside waiting to get in. I decided to try and accommodate him, although I wasn't sure my throat could expand that much. I made a conscious effort to relax my throat and control my feeling to gag on the huge head as he pushed it through the small orifice deep in the back of my throat. My esophagus expanded around his cock and then just as my lips had done, it quickly closed around his meaty knob. OH MY GOD, I had the head of his massive cock past my esophagus and in my throat. Several inches more and he would be in my stomach. He sensed that I was starting to lose consciousness and yanked his prick back through the tiny orifice and into my mouth. I immediately gasped for air through my nose and salivated around his slimy cock head.
As I started to try and grasp what had just happened, he began to push his tool back down my throat. I immediately began to prepare myself for his bloated cock by lubricating my throat with saliva. He pushed it in until it again came up against my epiglottis, and then without hesitation, grabbed my head firmly with both hands and muscled his big knob past the restriction and in to the deepest recesses of my throat. He twisted to the side to give me a view of my face on the television and I almost fainted as I saw how far my jaw was distended.
You could see how the head of his cock was outlined in my throat. With total disregard for the amount of discomfort I was feeling, he pushed another inch in. He stopped pushing and pulled out about two inches and then shoved hard sending another four inches down into my throat. You could now see the outline of his bulging knob at the base of my neck. As I started to run out of oxygen, he made one more, quick lunge and drove his fat horse prick half way into my gaping throat. With a full nine inches embedded in my throat and quickly running out of air, I started to pass out. He yanked his tool out of my throat and with total disregard for my distended lips, pulled it completely out of my mouth. His cock head cleared my lips with a loud plop and my head immediately slumped over as the saliva I had relied to grease my throat drooled on to the floor from my gaping mouth. I was so used to having my mouth fully extended that it felt strange when I tried to close it. My jaw was aching terribly and my whole throat tingled from the sensation of having his meaty prick shoved in and out of it.
Gasping for air and trying to pull myself up, I struggled as I realized that my shoulders and arms were completely numb from being tied behind me and carrying all my weight. The chains that were swinging from chest felt like they weren't attached anymore, but when I looked down I saw that they were indeed still gripping my extended swollen nipples. He must have sensed that I couldn't feel them anymore because he reached in and released them. When he did, the blood rushing back in to them proved to be almost as painful as when they were first attached. I picked my head up and glanced at his cock as he undid the other nipple. I grimaced in pain as I noticed the mark halfway up his prick where my lips had stopped. It was amazing to see just how much of his cock had been buried in my throat.
Chapter 9
He then stepped behind me and began to unhook the rope that had been cinched around the base of my prick. It had dug in so deeply that the skin was raw where it had been gripping me. He ended up pulling some of my tender pubic hair in the process, which added to the pain in my balls from being restricted by the rope.
He then picked up something, which I immediately recognized as a car antenna. I immediately thought of the stories I had heard about him whipping young boy's nuts with a car antenna until they agreed to do anything he asked. I was already at that point so he didn't have to whip me, but something told me he was going to do it anyway. My hips were sore from being spread wide at the ankles but not being able to spread my knees. I wish he would take my panties and shorts off so I could spread my legs. He had other ideas though.
He took the rope that had been tied around my ankles earlier and wrapped it around my knees. He made a couple of loops around and then started to pull it tight. I was forced to arch my back and push my ass even higher as he drew my knees together. My ankles remained spread apart as they were tied firmly to wooden cubicles on either side of me. He grabbed my cock and balls and pulled them from between my legs as he got my knees cinched up closely together. I could see the effect this had on my asshole, as my butt was now being pulled open by the ropes on my ankles and tilted forward by the position of my knees. My cock was pulsating as it lay along the groove created between my thighs. He stood back a minute and admired his handiwork. He stepped in and pulled on my nut sack momentarily, kind of like you would plump up a pillow. I watched him disappear out of view from the television screen. I couldn't tell if he went far way because the sound so of his movements were masked by all the machinery.
All of sudden and without warning, I saw a flash on the screen and felt the distinct crack of the antenna across my swollen nuts and the bottom of my plump ass. It was like looking in to a red light as the pain of his blow brought tears to my eyes. I screamed loudly although I knew no one could hear me. He let that stinging sensation settle in and then repeated it without another shot straight across my ass cheeks. I could see the red welts begin to rise where he had struck me and my butt cheeks began to quiver from the pain. He reached out with his hand and caressed my ass, pausing in between each cheek to rub his rough finger over my butthole. I was starting to calm down although the tears were streaming down my face and I was pleading for him to stop. It's almost as if he didn't hear me or didn't want to listen as he focused intently on my round upturned ass. I could see him in the monitor as he stepped directly behind me. I twisted from my position to look over my shoulder just in time to see him bring the antenna straight down catching my asshole and balls at the same time. This was crazy. Why was he punishing me so? I had done everything he wanted up to this point including taking half of his humongous prick in to my throat.
He came back around the front where he lifted me by the chin and staring into my tear-streaked face told me that he was going to "shove my huge cock right up your tight little butt". I had already figured that, although I wasn't sure how much of it I could take. My asshole was now swelling up so much I could see the extended shape of it in the television. His cock pushing through that sore little hole was going to hurt like hell, but as I evaluated my situation, I realized I didn't have much choice.
He then leaned in and started to tweak my swollen nipples. They were so sore from the previous abuse that I yelped in pain as he barely pinched down. I looked down and was shocked to see that they were swollen to three times what they normally were. Since I already had huge nipple you can imagine how extended they were now. He seemed to be very pleased with my predicament as he muttered, " oh yea, they is ready now".
I saw him reach for the nipple clamps and I immediately stated pleading with him not to put them back on. "Please, I can't take those anymore. Please, I will do anything you ask, just please don't put those awful clamps back on my nipples". He paid no attention to my begging and reached in with one hand and pulled my nipples out by the very tip and then roughly clamped the sharp teeth of the clip right on to the meaty portion of my left tit. I screamed out in pain and began to shake uncontrollably which only made the clip dance and pull on my now inflamed nipple. He proceeded to hook me up to the other clamp and I hung there with the pain of my nipples reverberating through out my body.
He returned to his position behind me and as I hung there in a daze from the pain, I heard the now familiar swish of the antenna slicing through the air. This time he had aimed directly at the head of my cock, which was still hard from being squeezed so tightly behind my legs. That immediately brought new tears to my eyes as I bucked under the pain. My nipple clamps were swinging wildly in the air, clanging against each other as I tried to suppress the pain by gyrating my hips. He immediately brought the antenna down again and once more hit my engorged cock but this time landed half way up it. His third stroke was again on my swollen tender balls and then another immediately followed directly across my undulating butt cheeks. I looked at the television screen and could see as the welts began to rise on my tender ass. His huge black penis was swaying on the edge of the screen as he brought his arm up to full height in preparation to land another blow.
I pushed my hips forward in a vain attempt to get away but he brought the metal whip down across my now welt-covered ass cheeks repeatedly in quick succession. Each time he would whip me, I could hear him grunt from the exertion of swinging the antenna with all his might. I could hear the distinct sound of it slicing the air and then, in what seemed like a slow motion movie, I would feel the sting of it as it bit in to my tender flesh. I cried out every time, although I knew it was bringing him more enjoyment.
Finally he stopped and as he caught his breath I looked at my welt-covered ass in the television screen. I was shocked at the number of red lines that began to rise on my tender ass. My plump white ass was literally covered with dozens of red streaks. I continued to quiver in pain while staring at my trussed up welt covered butt cheeks. He was also admiring my ass and I could see him stroking his massive black cock, obviously contemplating stuffing that big prick up my swollen butt hole. I'm sure he realized how painful it was going to be for me and after what he had done already, I was sure that he would thoroughly enjoy that.
My nipples were starting to get numb again and I still had no feeling in my arms from my shoulders down. My throat had swollen up to the point where I had to struggle to get air in to my lungs. My ass was stinging from the sweat that poured down my straining butt cheeks. My nut sack was stinging from the whipping I had received and the way that my cock and balls were tucked behind my legs. I wasn't sure how much more of this abuse I could take.
Chapter 10
Just as I began to think it couldn't get any worse. Tyrone came around and holding his jutting cock in front of my face, he commanded me to open my mouth. I thought I was going to get another face fucking and so I complied by gaping my tender lips as far as I could stretch them without assistance from his bulging knob. I awaited the assault and while I tried to relax my throat, he began to rub his cock across my lips and said in a low voice, " Here it comes". I thought he was going to push it into my mouth, but instead he held it up next to my lips and without warning began to fire a huge stream of hot piss into my mouth. I was so shocked by the gushing fluid that I choked and sprayed piss back onto his cock. He pinched off the stream and took his prick and slapped it hard across my face. He raised his voice for the first time and bellowed, "DRINK MY PISS, YOU LITTLE CUNT".
I swallowed what was still in mouth, feeling it burn all the way down my tender throat. I then opened my mouth and prepared myself for what I assumed would be a huge load of piss. I had gotten used to the idea after Jason had pissed in my mouth at wrestling practice. I felt so nasty to be in this position but I had no choice. I opened my mouth wide, resolved to the fact that I had to let him unload his pungent piss in my mouth and then swallow it if I didn't want him to beat me anymore. At that point, I was willing to do almost anything to not get beaten anymore. He held his fat horse like cock in the middle and aimed the head at my gaping mouth. He then proceeded to fire a huge stream right in to the back of my throat. I gulped and swallowed his hot piss as fast as I could but it flowed out of my mouth and down my chin. He stopped briefly by pinching the shaft. Droplets of piss continued to drip from the massive head.
He then moved around behind me and positioned himself directly behind my ass. I knew that his salty piss would sting the red welts on my ass and so I braced myself for the pain. Sure enough he started to shoot jets of piss all over my ass. The welts immediately began to sting from the salty hot liquid. He then aimed his fat prick right at my tender butthole and fired a steady stream of piss at my bruised anus. The force of the jet of piss parted my hole and I could feel the piss flowing in to my gaping asshole. I watched in the television as he continued to shoot piss into my ass. He stepped closer and while still firing a steady stream in to my ass, placed the head of his prick right against the opening to my stretched out hole. He then pressed even harder until my ass stretched and his pissing cock head started to enter my tender ass. I then realized that he was intent on stuffing his prick in to my ass, I tried to prepare myself but there was no way to really prepare for a cock of that size. He continued to push while reaching up to grab my hips to assist him in getting his fat knob through. The pain became intense as he pushed the knob to the point where it was stretching my asshole farther than it had ever extended before. I was squirming as much as I could to get away but he held me in place and pushed even harder. My undulating to get away probably just helped the big knob sink further into my straining butthole. Just as I was about to pass out from the pain, his meaty prick head pushed through. The relief was almost instantaneous as the big head settled in to my ass. Just as before when Jason had stuffed his big prick up my ass, my hole seemed to pull Tyrone's cock further in to it. He let out a loud sigh and said, "there it is", in a low voice. I could just picture him staring at my distended hole and fantasizing about punishing me with that humongous baseball bat sized cock of his. I could no longer peer between my legs to see what was going on, but the television camera let me see all I needed to. He had about 3 or 4 inches worked inside me and was obviously pushing to get more in. It felt like this incredible pressure building up inside me as he forced his cockhead into my piss-filled asshole. I could feel the warm fluid escaping around his cock and running down my legs as he continued to stuff his bloated tool inside me.
At this point he was moving slowly and so the clips that were biting in to my incredibly distended nipples were just swaying slightly. All of a sudden he yanked his prick back so that just the head was in side me and then rammed it forward just as quickly. This caused a great deal of pain, not just in my tender butthole, but also because the clamps on my nipples were now swinging wildly. He repeated his rapid thrusting until most of the piss in my ass was forced in gushers down my cock, balls, and legs. I could see on the screen that he was over half way inside me now. My nipples were beginning to ache from the way the nipples clamps were being whipped around in the air. I could also see his huge ball sack swinging from behind him all the way up until it slammed against his massive prick about a quarter way down its length. I knew those big nuts would be smashing against my little sack as soon as he buried another 4 or 5 inches in me. It didn't take him long to reach that milestone, and with 14 inches of thick black cock being rammed up my ass, I had the added pleasure of having my tender balls smashed by his huge sweaty nuts. He was purposely stroking his cock in and out of me in a way to maximize the impact of his balls against mine. They would swing from behind him and I would watch as they arced through the air rapidly until they smashed against my little balls and exploded in a spray of sweat. Each time my own balls would be pounded with such force that it was like someone smacked me in the balls with a belt. They were already tender from him beating them with the car antenna and so this just magnified the soreness I was feeling from that. The clips on my nipples were slipping off due to the sweat that was trickling down my chest. They were barely hanging by the very tips of my nipples, which made the pain increase threefold. I was praying that he would hurry up and cum so this awful abuse would end, but he kept hammering his powerful tool in to me for at least another twenty minutes. He would pull out until my extended anal orifice held just the pulsating knob in, and then he would cruelly ram it in as far as it would go. This resulted in his massive nuts slamming against mine and forced my body to lunge forward against the ropes that were holding my arms. I almost passed out from the pain at one point. He saw me start to slip away and quickly brought me back by smacking my ass hard as he continued to plunge in and out of my bruised asshole.
Then without any warning, he yanked the big tool from ass, which produced a loud sucking noise. I looked at the television and was astonished at the size of my butthole. It was wide open and stretched out about 3 inches. It started to contract and become smaller, but even as he moved around towards my face with his prick, my ass stayed open an inch or so. I wondered if I was permanently disfigured and would now have to go through life with an oversized butthole. The guys in the locker room would surely pick up on that. Damn, between the swollen nipples and the stretched out ass, I was being converted in to something that was only good for serving the needs of horny men's cocks.
He took up station in front of my face. He was stroking his big tool and I could tell that he was ready to empty his load. He told me that he wanted me to suck him off and he was going to let me free so I could do it right. I promised him I would if he would only free me from this painful position. He said one step at a time.
He reached above me and began untying the ropes around my arms. The whole time he was doing that his meaty prick was hanging in my face leaking cum. I watched it and wondered how much sperm would come out of a cock that size. I would soon find out.
At first, I could not even move my arms. They were so numb from being strung up that they just hung at my sides. He helped me sit up straight so I wouldn't fall on my face. I tried to force my arms to move but I couldn't get them to budge. He rubbed my shoulders and took each arm in his, stroking them up and down like you would a cock. Ironically, that was what I was supposed to do as soon as I got the feeling back in my hands. Slowly the feeling started to come back and I was able to move my hands and arms a great deal of effort. I still had my knees tied together and my ankles splayed apart. The combination of those two conditions and the way I was leaning back put an incredible amount of pressure on my poor cock and balls. I could also feel my raw asshole being pulled farther open. After several minutes, I was ready to get him off so maybe this torture would end. The clips still hung from the tips of my nipples and so I asked him if I could remove them. He told me to go ahead and he watched as my shaking hands tried to squeeze the clamp and remove it without further hurting myself. My hands were shaking so much that I couldn't help but scrape the flesh of my inflamed nipple as I removed each clamp. I cried out in pain as each one was removed and the blood flowed back in to the tip of my raw nipple flesh. He just chuckled at my obvious discomfort and then stepped up placing his beastly cock directly in front of my face and awaited his reward. I reached up with both shaking hands and placed them around the middle of his engorged shaft. I started to raise it up towards my mouth. I saw him reach over and pick up a small bottle of something and unscrew the top. He then put it up to his nostril and snorted it deeply. I knew it was some kind of drug but had no idea what. His cock immediately began to thicken and get longer. It quickly rose until the shaft was almost rigid and the meaty knob was wavering inches from my mouth. My jaw was so sore from the face fucking that I had already received I wasn't sure if I would be able to suck on him again. I knew I didn't have much choice though, and so I parted my lips and licked them in anticipation of receiving his glistening cock. He took the bottle in his hand and thrust it under my nose. The smell was very strong, and as I began to pull away he took the back of my head and held it in place. He said gruffly," just sniff it, you pussy." I inhaled a small amount of the odor and it immediately made me light headed. I felt my already engorged cock immediately expand and my nipples tingle. I all of a sudden had this intense desire to have his cock deep in my mouth and so without hesitation, I stuffed the big bloated knob right past my lips and into my mouth.
He took another snort of the drug and then placed it back under my nose. I inhaled it and as I became light headed again; I continued to nurse on his bulging pole. I reached up with one hand to grab his sweaty nut sack and he leaned his head back and let out a loud moan. I could tell by the way that his nuts were drawing up in to his sack that he was getting close to cumming. For some reason, I now wanted this to last for a while longer. I let my throat relax and he slid his prick into the very back of my throat while I fondled his nut sack. He responded by pushing his hips forward and driving his tool back in to my throat until it once again was at the entrance to my esophagus. I didn't seem to have any problem keeping my gag reflex in check this time, and without hesitation, I pushed my head forward allowing his bulbous knob to pop through the tight restriction. His prick was now half way down my throat but I wanted more. He put the bottle of chemicals next to my nose and although I couldn't draw air in, the aroma wafted up in to my nostrils and spurred another burning desire to be further invaded by his fat prick. I lunged forward again taking another two inches as I caressed his balls. I now had a full foot of huge black cock buried down my throat. I was starting to run out of air so I began to back off. He allowed me to pull the head back in to my mouth where I immediately began preparing for the next invasion as I gulped air in through my nose. He helped me get stimulated by holding that amazing drug next to my nose as I snorted in the aroma feverishly. He then placed the bottle next to his nose with one hand and grabbed the back of my head with the other. While snorting in deeply he began to push my head down on his cock. Fully ready to accept his thick pole, I gulped the head down in to my throat, felt it pause briefly at my epiglottis, and then lunged forward taking almost 14 inches in the process. He pulled back until he felt just the knob inside my lower throat and then rammed forward driving another 2 inches farther than last time. He repeated his thrusting several more times using the very depths of my throat to massage his swollen cock head. My eyes were bulging and tears were streaming down my face as he rammed his tool in and out of me. I continued to grip his balls tightly and pulled on them in rhythm to his pounding cock.
He finally could not take it anymore and yanked his cock out of my throat. I wasn't ready for him to take it out, but he was obviously ready to cum. The huge black knob finally popped in to view with a loud plop. Pre-cum was dripping from the head and I began to stroke from just under the bulbous knob down to the middle of his shaft while I caressed his aching nut sack. He started to moan loudly and I knew I was about to be rewarded with a hot cum bath. I could feel the thick fluid travel up his shaft and because of the size of his tool did not get the usual spewing of hot sperm that I had come to expect. His cum flowed from the head of his cock in huge globs, dripping down off the head and spilling towards the ground. I immediately put my eager mouth underneath his cock head to capture the salty liquid. The size of his first load was incredible, as it would have touched the ground had I let it fall. It was so thick that once I started to swallow it, I was connected to the depths of his shaft through this one strand of sperm. I let the first one slide down my throat but he decided he didn't want to waste his hot cum that way. He wanted me to wear his load, and so he positioned the bulbous head in the center of my forehead and stroked out another monstrous load of thick sperm. It started to flow down my face, crossing my eyebrows at the bridge of my nose and flowing down towards my mouth. It was like a faucet of hot cum. It kept flowing until that one strand stretched from my eye to my chin. He then moved his cock to a position several inches above my eye. I was staring up at the humongous knob and watched closely as the next wad began to flow from the tip. It dripped right ion to my eye and I batted my lashes spreading it around my eye socket as he continued to pour it on me. He then performed the same maneuver on my other eye. He continued to stroke his prick and excrete ropes of cum for what seemed like ten minutes. After my face was completely plastered with sperm, he allowed me to suck on the tip and extract cum directly from his hot knob.
I continued to suckle his massive cock head and stroke my own puny cock for ten minutes but couldn't make myself cum. When he finally released me from the confines of the ropes, I could barely move my legs and struggled to put weight on each foot carefully. I almost fell over when I finally got both feet on the ground. He reached over to grab me and hold me up as the blood flowed back into my legs and feet. I looked down at his massive prick and was amazed to see that cum was still oozing from the tip and dripping to the ground. I leaned over slightly to swab at it with my tongue, and as soon as he sensed my desires, he arched his back and pushed the tool towards my face while I bent lower. I licked at the large drop that had formed on the head and when I pulled my tongue back, the thick cream formed a bridge between my tongue and his fat cockhead. I pursed my lips and slowly sucked on the strand, pulling more sperm from the depths of his massive shaft and into my mouth. Finally, the bridge broke and a large glob of his viscous cum hung from my lips. I sucked quickly on the sperm that was clinging to my lips and just before the big glob would have hit the floor, I pulled the whole length of the silvery fluid up towards my mouth. Because it was so thick and heavy, the string wavered back and forth as it was drawn closer to my pursed lips. Just before the very last of it entered my lips, the strand swung around and the tip clung to the side of my cheek momentarily before it was pulled into my mouth. I savored the last of his cum, rolling it around on my teeth as I tried to pull up my panties and shorts. I kept that big glob of cum in my mouth for about ten minutes as I went back to the locker room to get cleaned up. Tyrone watched me as I walked away, already devising new ways to torture my young butt hole as he watched my plump white ass sway down the corridor.