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Chris grabbed a medium sized butt plug and shoved it into Darren's well fucked hole. The slut just moaned as it easily slid past his anal ring, almost being sucked right in.
"Gotta keep all that cum up in you bitch. There's a pig on the way who lives to felch out a sloppy filled hole." Said Chris as he spit right on Darren's parted lips. "Let's get him in the corner guys."
Tom and Ryan unbuckled the restraints, and helped a shakey Darren off the leather sling. They dragged the boy over to a corner that was tiled and had a drain in the floor. Chris grabbed a piss gag and forced the round opening into Darren's mouth, buckling it behind his head. Darren started to panic and shake his head. Tom just reached down and grabbed his balls and squeezed them tight.
"Just shut the fuck up boy!" He snarled at Darren. "You already know we get what we want, so knock it off bitch, or I'll rip your fucking balls off!"
Darren just froze as Tom stood up and grabbed his hair. He placed the head of his cock in the open ring, resting it on Darren's tongue.
"Look at me bitch. I want to see your eyes as you become our urinal."
Darren looked up at him with his big brown eyes, and waited for the inevitable. Tom smiled an evil smile as he started his flow. It quickly filled Darren's mouth and flowed out of the opening as he tried not to swallow it.
Tom pinched off the flow of his piss, pulled his cock out of Darren's mouth, and slapped him hard across the face, sending the slut to the floor.
"We're not fucking around here bitch!" Tom admonished a quivering Darren. "You fucking bloody well better swallow our piss or I'll shove a funnel down your faggot throat and force it in you!'
Darren nervously got to his knees and offered up his gagged mouth to Tom, who flashed another evil smile as he put his dick back in the round opening. As he let go with his stream again, Darren did his best to swallow the bitter fluid. He gagged and wretched, but did a valint effort swallowing Tom's piss, with some still flowing out over the gag.
One by one the men each stepped up to their new urinal, and Darren did his best to please each of them. He could feel his stomach stretch from what had to be close to a gallon of piss, and he felt like puking. The last man, Chris, unbuckled the gag and removed it. Darren moved his sore jaw around as Chris grabbed his hair, looking him straight in his eyes.
"Tell me what you know I want to hear bitch!" Demanded Chris.
Darren just looked at him, breathing deeply, and said, "Please Sir. Give me your piss. I am your toilet." Chris smiled, knowing that Darren was breaking easily to their will. Darren willingly opened his mouth and Chris put cock in it. Darren closed his mouth as Chris started to piss and swallowed the best he could. They guys cheered as they watched their new bitch willingly drink Chris's urine. When Chris had finished, he pulled his cock out and slapped Darren hard, sending him sprawling to the ground. Raising his right foot up behind him, he landed a hard kick right on Darren's distended stomach causing the boy to start puking. Darren emptied his piss filled insides over the drain as Chris towered over him.
"In the future bitch, you will take our piss anytime and anywhere we say. And you will NOT throw it up. But for now, you need an empty stomach for the next part."
He snapped his fingers and Jake and Benedict grabbed their new bitch under his arms and dragged him over to a padded fuck bench. Darren put up no resistance as they laid him over the bench and buckeled his arms and legs down so he was immobile. Jake grabbed his hair and pulled his head back, causing him to open his mouth. Chris quickly shoved a new device in the open hole and buckled it behind Darren's head. Then he started turning a screw on the side. Darren found his mouth being stretched open. Chris turned the screw more, forcing Darren's mouth to open wider and wider. He finally stopped when the bitch started whimpering.
Chris grabbed a handful of the bitches hair and pushed his head back. Darren looked at him with pleading eyes. Chris just smiled a cold smile and said nothing as he placed the tip of his cock in the waiting hole. He groaned as he slid across Darren's tongue, sliding his cock all the the way into the defenseless throat. Darren choked and gagged as Chris held his mouth firmly against his groin. When he finally pulled out, a trail of slime fell out of Darren's mouth as he coughed and gasped for air. Chris placed his big hands on either side of Darren's head, and held him tight as he started to viciously rape the helpless boys throat. Darren screamed and gagged as Chris pounded his throat for ten minutes before he buried himself to the hilt and pumped his cum straight down Darren's throat. He pulled out and Darren panted desperately. But he had no rest as Benedict grabbed his head and started skull fucking him.
The guys took their turns, opening the bitches throat wider and wider. Each of them burying their cocks to the hilt as they pumped their cum straight into Darren's belly. As Ryan pulled his cock out of the abused sluts throat, which had been particularly hard on Darren because of the curve, Bradly walked up holding a popper soaked rag. As Darren fought for air, Bradly covered his mouth and nose completely with the rag so every breath Darren took was pure poppers.
Darren's head was soon in a spinning, foggy haze as Bradley grabbed his head and shoved his fat, 9 incher all the way in. Darren gagged and choked as his throat was ripped open even more, but Bradley didn't care. He fucked as hard and deep as he could into the wrecked throat. After he pumped his load into the bitches stomach, Tom approached with the rag freshly soaked. Darren looked at him with pleading eyes and tried to croak out a sound from his mangled throat. Tom just sneered at him as he covered his mouth and nose.
The lack of oxygen and the strong poppers soon caused Darren to pass out. Tom just grabbed his limp head and buried his cock in it. He reached down to the unconscious boys throat and moaned as he felt his monster stretching Darren's esophagus. He pumped in and out, stroking his cock from the outside. Darren soon regained consciousness and started choking as Tom used his throat mercilessly. Tom just held Darren's head still as he power fucked the helpless bitch for fifteen minutes, barely allowing him to breath, before he let out a loud groan and smashed Darren's face into his pubes and pumped yet another load down the bitches throat. He pulled out as Alexander stepped up and leaned into the sobbing boys ear.
"You are lucky today, bitch. I'm not going to fuck your throat. I'm saving it for McAvoy." Darren sobbed in relief as Alexander removed the metal gag. He hung his head in exhaustion as he moved his sore jaw.
Then the doorbell rang.