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The Sneakers. Chapter 30.
Fum las' time
Tony stood in awe of the action as he inched around the corner of the house
to watch this all play out.
"I am in the presence of a master!" he whispered to himself as he watched the younger dude put his brother down. He also whispered, "Hmmmmm....this kid's not gonna be any pushover."
Tony got a good cam scan of all this in the new light.
He waited to make sure Axl didn't come out again, and then made his way over to the tree where JR was tied. JR's eyes went wide and he bit hard into the hotdog in fear till he recognized Tony, but couldn't remember from where.
Tony took the hot dog out of JR's mouth and replaced it with his own dick, ordering JR to suck on it. JR feverishly did as he was told so scared at being beaten there all tied and naked. Tony then pulled out of him, stood back and pissed him from the top of his hairs to his toes and all points in between.
Then he put the half bitten hotdog back in JR's maw and started to leave.....but then feared the kid all up again as he turned and came back, held the fucker by his nose and spit a gob spray all over his face.
Back at the apartment, Jake and Morry were using Buddy now and Joe was back
with the Bethmommie.
Down at the Loft, Mugg had set up Buddy's dad Warren to tongue off a young dude his dad had brought in to get his first piece. Warren was eating the kid's balls and licking off his spent load, before cleaning up the girl as well. The father was thanking Mugg for all fun he'd had growing up coming to loft, and now being able to introduce his kid to all that fantastic sex splendor.
Chris had no idea what the kids were up to and assumed they were upstairs, and the 'rents never bothered the kids once they went into their rooms.
Axl for his part was spread out on his brother's former bed watching TV and
getting txts from most of his little gang....and some bathroom pics from Ryan starring big bro Mickey on cock. He laughed!
Late into the night Axl padded his way downstairs to fuck up his brother some more.
JR was a mess of slobber and amazingly kept himself awake with the 'dog' in his mouth still, and Axl reached under to feel for the cuke which was still in place, pulled it out, and put it in JR's mouth, ass taste first. "There fuckstick! Eat yer own hole now!" he laughed.
After launching a healthy stream of piss down his throat, he replaced the cuke.
Turning toward the house, Axl snickered and said loud enough for JR to hear, "Fuckin' faggot!"
Tears welled in the poor slopassed kid's eyes.
The Sneakers. Chapter 30.
With the weekend on the horizon, Axl was devising a scheme to get some questions answered and maybe line up some strange action for a change. The Bobby takedown had him wired for more...and different....stuff, and he knew his dad was going to pick up the fun mommie
cunt next day, and the kids were to be treated to another bangaround with dad.
Ax's problem was he didn't know from where this bitch was coming and what the deal was to get her lined up for them for all-day fun-fucking.
He wasn't aware JR had been to Tony's before, needless to say that there even was a 'Tony's'. He had no idea they'd put the wood to him either, or for sure he'd have beat it out of JR. The older brother had all but given in to 'everything Axl' and was just submitting to it all....'contrack' and all. JR must have known that as soon as Axl got bored, he'd probably send JR's pictures throughout the school, and totally isolate JR into ruin.
It was barely light that Saturday morning when Axl came downstairs to 'rescue' JR from the wilds of the backyard. Not sure...but it didn't look like JR dared to fall asleep trussed up there to that tree. He didn't seem to be speaking any more....and for sure didn't expect Axl to give him any breaks
from his torment.
Axl was out of the house on the run and as he came up along side JR he wailed a fierce slap to the fucker's belly. The hot dog flew out his mouth and he felt like he shit! He was so fucking scared that if he did, the little bastard would make him eat it!
Thanking the gods, he looked skyward when Axl checked the cuke which had just shot out his ass and made no comment but to say JR would "pay" for dropping his dinner and his 'probe' from his mouth and asshole.
Ax removed the ropes and let JR fall in the grass, then kicked at him to get his ass moving toward the house. He threw the balled up rope toward the garage and buttkicked JR all the way upstairs and into his room.
JR gazed around his former room seeing more and more of L'il Boy's stuff had been moved in. He saw that his bed had been slept in, and Axl's dirty clothes were in a pile by the side of the bed. Axl grabbed his yesterday's boxers and pulled them over his big bro's head and made him stick his tongue out through the fly hole while his nose had sniff his brother's crotch. Ax sat at the edge of the bed and pulled JR over his knees spanking the kid's ass with his own flip flop.
After a ten minute whipping brought tears to the sobbing kid, Ax forehanded
and backhanded JR's face and dropped him to the floor in a heaving, whimpering heap, rolled over into the bed, nestled into the pillows and covers, and was soon asleep. He'd already made a mess in his own room to make it look like he'd been in there all night....even though the 'rents never went into the kids' rooms anymore. Axl gets points for being thorough.
Chris spent a restless night trying to find a way to protect Axl from being
subjected to the doings at Tony's.
For his own part, Tony was dreaming dreams of expanding his empire with the
likes of Axl as well as JR.....a-n-n-n-n-d Chris himself. The trip last night gave Tony a whole new appreciation of life in the suburbs.
....And Axl had been scheming to find a way to see where his dad went to get the mommiefuck from.
The morning was almost uneventful....that is, of anything new or surprising. Ax sat on the edge of the bed nudging his toe into JR's mouth to wake the dumb fuck out of his fetal ball there on the floor. JR scurried quickly into a puppydog haunch between Axl's bare thighs and drained his younger brother, before being allowed to crawl up between the kid's legs to suck him some boy wad.
JR knew not to swallow boy pud wad until Axl surveyed the glistening spooge
on his tongue. Satisfied, Axl nodded and JR swallowed his little brother's
load.
They went to the shower and JR washed his brother from his hairs to toenail, being sure to eat out the kid's hole till Axl's whole body was tingling.
JR was to be ready to go with Chris that morning, so Axl just wanted serviced before JR left, and then was going back to bed.....or so he made it appear.
JR went down to breakfast alone and again sat in Axl's normal chair at the table. He got to eat a full breakfast without Axl there......Ha! wait till L'il Boy realizes he let his brother eat!
JR ate everything in sight he was so starved not having eaten most of yesterday, but for piss and cum.
JR had his backpack with him for a change of clothes as if he'd be wearing anything long enough to get it dirty. His dad told him he'd be staying over at Tony's that night. Mom Valerie wasn't up yet so Chris made the breakfast and got things ready for them to make the trip into town for him to bring Beth back to 'clean' the house.
The trip was quiet. JR hardly spoke even though Chris tried to get a rise out of him. JR's whole demeanor had changed, and Chris was getting concerned.
Chris made it to Tony's and paid Tony the $100 for Beth's 'cleaning services' and presented JR for his second visit to the apartment. Beth was told to kiss Buddy bye bye even while his face was buried under Joe's balls in his
bed, and then presented herself in the front room.
Chris actually looked around for his old friend, Warren, Buddy's dad, but not seeing him did not ask. He really wanted to get out of there as fast as he could before Tony made any more demands. He'd already been told that Beth's price would be $150 the next week. He already arranged for an auto-replenishment for Tony's gas card, and they were arranging to get Tony's a cash card.
Tony knew Chris always had a new model car from his showroom with him and he wanted to see it. He was already letting Chris know he wanted a new model car soon, so each visit Tony got to check out a different car when Chris came over. He just took the keys and took the car around the neighborhood.
As he was backing into the space in front of the apartment on return, he caught a movement in the back of the car on the floor. He made believe he didn't see it until he turned off the key.
He looked real close into the back of the car as he got out, and then yanked open the backdoor and grabbed a small black Con sneaker and yanked.
From under a blanket, he heard a grunt and a yelp.
Throwing the blanket off, Tony was face to face with the little tormentor he spied on last night at Chris' place......he had fucking Axl by the sneaker!
Without a word, he rolled the kid back into the blanket and carried him down into the basement through it's back door entrance. He found some rope and
tied it up leaving Axl on the floor as he went up to get rid of Chris.
He bum-rushed him out with his slutmommie cleaner and kicked JR into the hallway as the door shut behind them.
This was a far cry from Chris' visit when he got tongue swarmed by the whole the family including his own JR on his first stayover at the apartment. Except for the 'rent' for the mommiebitch and the demand for a new car, Chris was but an afterthought in the whole scene.
JR sure could relate to his ass being butted before he even got a chance to
breathe. He'd just spent a tortured night at the hands of his kid brother and here it was again, starring Tony.
The buds Morry and Jake were still there....and Joe as well. With Tony they'd worked up a plan to sell some toy tail around town that day and Joe was in charge. Buddy was in play....but with JR, they were thinking they might be able to double up and provide choice and variety for the local cock in town. As soon as JR was in sight of the doorway outside Buddy's room, Joe had the fuckdoof sucking feet and stripping his duds off. "Git nekked, dickwad!" he barked at the suddenly refrighted JR. He hadn't run into Joe on his first takedown at Tony's. Soon there were more naked bareboy feet in front of JR's toe-sucking face. Morry and Jake had come on the run when they heard Joe taking charge.
Tony was nowheres....they were all looking over their shoulders, sure that the master fucker would appear and throw them all for a loop, but as yet he had not appeared....and they didn't know if he was even in the apartment at all. After he'd come back from his drive and stashing the 'blanket' he came up to settle the 'rent' with Chris, inform him of the %50 rate increase and his plans for Chris to line up a newer car for him, but then after he shunted Chris out the door, he also was nowhere to be found.
The three ruffs had JR's head in their hands now as they stood in a semi-circle in front of him and mooshed his face into their bloated balls and hardening pricks. Around and around and up and down they pulled, pushed and mashed his face into their privates whlie fingering wet willies into his ears,
pushing their fingers under his tongue and making him take two and three cocks into his face hole. It was just too super. They were crazed with the feels of their mutual skins pressing with the heated moistness of their beading sweat....feeling the stranging of each of their cocks 'feeling' each of the others.....breathlessly there at the bedside in Buddy's room.
Jake then eased his balls into JR's mouth and had Morry fit his dick in over them. Oh mannnnn! They were in their darkest craze. Morry thought he was about to shoot off and pulled out he was so hot!
Joe was working JR's bunger with a few choice digits amply soaked in boy mouth spittie. After the first two fingers made their way right up the kid's bung, he eased his third finger in and turned the three fingers sideways, perpendicular to the floor and rode them up and back the teenboi's slide. He chicken skinned at the sight of JR's tail hunching back onto the dirty digits and then tail riding the tuff's hand. Whewwww! Joe was wilding up. He got his pinky in easily as the kid seemed to pick up the pace of his needy fuckhole.
Joe was kneeling behind JR's rutting hole now as the others had sat to the foot of the bed pulling JR's fuckstuffed mouth over their purple-headed meat pokers and were both double dicking his face and alternately fully throatstuffing the cockboypig, "Mmmmmmppphhhhhhhkkkkkkk!" was all JR could muster, porkfaced as he was.
The strain on his neck was intense as they bent him back with two cocks in his mouth and each alternately trying to get swallowed down the toy doof's throat. Tony was going to love this video.
His exaggerated backbend was magnified by the involuntary need for his asshole to try and ridefuck Joe's four-finger reamslide. His toyboyhole needed that hand so badly, he got himself so all contorted, and his adam's apple looked like it was going to shoot out of his neck stalk. You wanted to say you could see the fuckrods running up and back through his neck, but really, can you? It would be a beautiful sight to behold.....and imagine the closeup movie shots! Wouldn't you love to have a mini-wire cam looking up his windpipe as the teen fuckpoles each took their turns forging that saliva stream watching the piss holes open wide and contract with each pulsing surge through a teentool throathole?
For his part, Tony had descended to the basement with a roll of duct tape to behold his little gangboy fucker.
He pulled the old creeky basement door shut gently in the faint light of the two quarter windows, and the formerly open door, he was able to spy his prey wriggling around the floor like some kind of weird animal. He ran to the wriggly mass and spread eagled on top causing a "Huwhummmppphhhh!" from the innards of the blanket roll.
If the light was brighter you could have seen the filth of the concrete basement floor of the old apartment house billowing clouds of dusty dirt into the air around the now struggling forms on the floor.
Locking the head end of the roll of squirming playtoy between his legs, Tony had turned to the feet end, and as he unwrapped the boy's legs, he retied them with the rope. He continued to unwrap and retie Axl until he got to the business end between his knees.
Tony purposely squeezed his knees tight before he unwrapped the fuck monster's head. Always thinking ahead Tony reached for the tape and tore a 3 inch piece away and sought with one hand to find the little dork's mouth and tape it shut with the other. Having seen the toy bastard in action with his big brother the night before, Tony was leaving nothing to chance, and was certain the punkfucker would bite his hand off given half a chance, if not scream bloody murder.
With all the strongs Tony could muster he found the back of Ax's neck, held
it fast and came around the front of his face with the tape and sealed Axl
shut. Axl was kicking with his tied up feet and yanking around with his already tied hands, but his spirit took a big hit when his mouth was sealed.
He surely had planned to bite Tony with all he had in that dirty mouthed jaw of his.
Tony took advantage of the short lull in Axl's useless fighting, to get the
blanket away and get a good full view of the kid laying there on the floor. Their eyes clamped to each other.....hatred in Axl's, wickeds in Tony's.
Tony kicked Axl's feet hard recoiling him....then again....and again. The painful heat in the soles of his feet seemed to shoot into every sinew of the toy dudeboy's body. He had never hurt so much from anything, and his sneaks were still on!
For good measure, Tony butt kicked the floor sprawled punklet and actually made him roll across the floor. Tony waited till his ass turned up from the
floor before kicking it again.
Then he jumped all over the top of the little dude who was still writhing from the butt kicking and Tony got to within a whisker of Axl's eye's and just screamed at him, "FUCKERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!"
He bared his teeth and looked for all the whole wide basement that he was going to bite the kid's face off.
Tears welled in Axl's eyes. JR would have cried in joy!
Tony held fast over the kid's face a long long moment....to Ax it had to seem like hours. And then, Tony's lips curled into an 'O' and a monster goober of teenboy spit just oozed ever so slowly over his lower lip till it finally started it's droozing journey to Axl's taped lips.
Axl blinked wildly in futility hoping to avoid the inevitable. It was worse than all things to Axl because this was one of his favorite things....to spit on his brother.
And now, here he was about to get the very same with no way to stop it. He could have had some cause for pleasure in that he got JR to cave from cunning.
Here he was all trussed up like a calf under Tony's initial assault.
Tony squeezed Axl's nose tight, waited a few secs and yanked off the tape. The boy's mouth gaped open gasping for air, just in time to receive the first of the silvery boy spittle as it seeped in a long stream over his tongue and unmercifully down the whole of his quivering taster to his throat. He held off for many seconds as the slimy goo built up in the back of his throat till finally he was out of air again and swallowed and gasped taking air and spit and gufawking and shuddering in the sheer disgust of it all as he
submitted to Tony's wickedness.
Tony was still close up to Axl's face when he stopped choking. Again they stared spears into each other's eyes and Tony amassed one more shaming for Ax. He blowed a full wad of spit over the whole of the kid's face.
Axl was so caught off guard he burst into tears, convulsively heaving and sobbing. How Axl hated that. His most fave thing he did when he was enjoying bully takedown, and here he was getting it himself! It was just more than a boy could take.....gangfuck thug or not!
Now Tony grabbed the kid's hands and rubbed them all over his spitted up face.....then fed the hands, tied up and all into Axl's mouth, "Lick 'em clean dickwad!"
Axl slowly rubbed the fingers first, against his lips without tongue. Tony started to backhand the sides of his head harder and harder till Axl finally licked his tongue out then opened up his mouth and sucked the teenboy spit off......the head bashing stopped.....Tony smiled.....maybe for the first time since he mounted the little dick.
Tony was digging into a pocket, and finally pulled out what looked like an oversized keyring. He held it up in the minimal light of the basement floor and then he spit on it with the pass through gobs and spray hitting Axl right across the face and his still spit licking tongue.
With a hand pressed hard and down on Axl's lower jaw and teeth, he squeezed
the silver looking ring behind Axl's teeth opening the kid's mouth into a giant 'O'.
Even though Tony ripped another piece of tape off the roll and covered Ax's
mouth.....the kid could barely utter more than meager squeally whine from deep down his throat with his mouth held open so wide. You could hear a "Gwuhhkkk!" now and then. Tony had never used a mouth spreader before so he wasn't taking any chances that the punk toythug would make a racket when he hauled his badboy ass up the stairs and into the apartment house.
He rolled the little fucker back up in the rug and threw the mass of boy and blanket over his shoulder.
The total debasement and shock of his takedown had made Axl an easy haul up
the stairs and into the apartment.
Still trussed up and with his mouth taped shut, Tony just dumped the rollup
on the floor and pulled the end letting the newly christened toy doof flop out the other end into the coffee table in front of the TV.
As per usual cameras were always running, which at some point Tony would have to put on movement sensors to speed up review and editing for his audio visual guy at school, as well as for his own enjoyment before he took them over for editing.
His prize doof ended up against the table legs, on his back. Tony kneeled down on the kid's belly forcing whatever air could get out of Axl through his nose as he reached to yank the tape off Ax's mouth, 'S-s-s-q-k-e-t-t-t-c-h!'.
Axl writhed at the tortuous strain to his cheeks and especially his lips.
Tony left him and went into Buddy's room to check out the state of the 'training' of Axl's big bro, JR.
He smiled at the exaggerated contortions they had JR in, bent over backward
were two big boy dicks alternately throating his face hole, and Joe for his part thrilling to the feel of inner hole around his four fingers up inside JR. The dudes had gotten JR so completely wired into pleasing his young masters that he was fucking his own ass over those deeping digits.
"Yuh gonna fist his ass, Joe?" Tony asked.
"Mmmmmm.....not sure yet....this is a great fun feeling the heat of the hot
smoothies.....I think I'd more like to have the fucker please my cock for a while before I torture his cuntsleeve," Joe answered and Tony just nodded and took it all in.
Buddy was sort of on the outside of the scene, occasionally being ordered to lick at Morry's and Jake's butts to fever their thrill while they deeped JR's throat.
Tony checked the TV monitor in the room to be sure the camera was getting everything.
Things had certainly picked up electronically at the apartment since Tony started bleeding Chris. They cash had provided for additional cams and TV's so they would never miss anything for their videos.
Back in front room, Axl had tried the taughtness of the ropes and gave up, just lying there in the horror of the scene.
Chris was just getting home with Beth. Horny as a toad, he'd had Beth suck him all the way home without coming. He so wanted enjoy his cum of the day with a nice leg spread airing of his cock on the couch with a cold beer.
Valerie was thrilled at the sight of her 'maid' and was flitting all around
getting spritzed up for her shopping and beauty parlor/spa foray into town with her friends.
She started Beth in the bathroom with a bucket, sponge and mop and soon was
gone. The washer was already going and Beth would be throwing that in the dryer, folding the clothes and putting them away. She busied herself with the vacuum, the duster, ran the dishwasher and stored the dinnerware.
Once he was sure Valerie was long gone, he had Beth strip slowly for him in
the living room, and before sending her off to the cleaning chores he pulled her to him and fingered her gently till her clit was on fire and she was bobbing on his fingers and buckling at the knees. He waited for her to finish while catching up on the paper and having a second cup of coffee, licking his fingers.
In about 2 hours, Beth appeared before him at the couch, and knelt to his balls, laving her tongue slowly and thrillingly over under and around the whole of Chris' scrotum. His skin chickened up as he started to enter that fabbo man's world of tingling cockheads, and dripping man juice.
He was expecting to be met at the door by Axl and was somewhat surprised that the kid mommiefucker, and star of last week's show was nowhere to be seen.
Well, Axl was busy. Ha! Was he ever! He certainly had entered a new phase of his life.....that of the faggot on cock! Well...not quite actually. Tony dragged the little prick through the house by his roped feet on into Buddy's room
He tunneled him under Joe's arm and propped the kid's head with a couple of
pillows to get the 'O' hole of his mouth over JR's dick and ordered JR who could barely hear, and no capacity to think, to piss for him. Mannnnn....this was a tough chore for hole teased cockeater. His whole concentration had to change to be able to release any piss he had stored up. Jake, Morry and Joe stopped all action, and gave the kid some options so he could send new orders to his body and try and please his masters in this new way. It seemed like forever, but finally the sad sack kid started a tiny dribble, and then more and then a torrent of piss right through that wide open boyhole beneath him.
Tony panned the scene with his cell phone, alternately taking stills and clips of the action so that he could get both kid's faces into the shot while the bro-piss drained from one brother into the other.....neither kid knowing the pissboy and target was his brother.
Spray shot up like a disfunctional geyser from deep in Axl's throat.....he'd never ever done piss and absolutely hated it. And, of course he couldn't move or close his mouth with the spreader opening his face to the whole wide room. He was so shocked, he sputtered, spluttered and gagged while shooting the brother pee all over JR's privates, and his chest. He was lucky not to have gotten any spray on the teenboys using JR or there'd have have some beat downs to follow for sure.
Tony loved the wide mouth shot with the tongue squiggling out and around in the middle of that wide dark place in his face.
Axl finally started to keep JR's drainage down and was swallowing it as best and fast as he could.
Something was going on with the rest of his still dressed body while he took in the last of JR's drip, and after Tony growled, "Suck the end'a that wick dry, cocksucker!"
Inspite of being shamed, debased, shocked, pained and in full torment, he did hear Tony....and he was tearing at the sound of 'cocksucker'. His body seemed to melt into a limp rag.
Anyways, he shifted back into fear and thinking when he felt the rustling around his waist, legs and feet.
His sneaks were off now....and his socks. something was cold against his leg and could hear tearing...no...it was scissoring. Tony had pulled Buddy away from ass sucking Tony's friends to cut off Axl's shorts, boxers and shirt....and cut them off he did.
In short order the little tuffguy was balls naked and still licking his big
brother's peter for fear of NOT licking it. He didn't what he should do anymore but was trying to find things to please the teen terror above him.
Tony palmed his hand over Ax's pubics loving the smoovy feel of the hairless boy.
Taking hold of one foot, he pulled Axl out from under JR, with the spreader still in place, he motioned for Joe to pull his fuckfingers out of JR and fitted Ax' lips to his brother's spitty slot. Axl's eyes wided out to saucers as all four of Joe's JR-slimed asshole fingers filled his mouth. He was unknowingly licking JR's inner hole off Joe's fingers and was replaced at JR's young tool box to eat from the source.
With the lips wided out by the spreader, you could clearly see the quivery boy tongue working up into his brother's slippery crease. Whewwww! And then Tony and Joe pulled JR's butt cheeks wider and his boyliscious young hole was bared to all and Axl's tongue slipped inside his big brother's chunnel! Oh my! How deep it digged in and swirled and squigged, wormed and worried that young toyteen hole. JR was delirious with the itchy need for more and more and his asshole was driving back and hunching into his little brother's face to get that tongue as far up inside his trembling body as he could get it.
Axl was drooling gobs of spit uncontrollably. Without control of his lips the slobber just poured out the corners of his mouth as he ate, and sucked and licked and worried his fevered big brother into a fuck frenzy of needy desire for more and more and m-o-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-e!!!!
Only Tony was aware that Axl was the 'master' in this sibling relationship.
Two big boy cocks were still vying for throat deep inside JR's mouth while
his brother sucked of his hole juices.
Ax's boxers were lowered over his head to cover his eyes as Tony pulled his
tongue from his brother's hole.
JR was barely down from the super chicken skinning high his ass tonguer gave him, when he was pulled from Jake's and Morry's dicks and laid on his back to the floor.
Tony laid the little brother on top of him, belly skins to belly skins. Axl's wided open mouth was placed on JR's lips and the brother's told to swap spit and lick over each other's tongue.
With JR's mind gone, and Axl's seemingly disappearing, the boys wolfed at tongue inside each other's mouth.
With the boxer waist band covering Ax's eyes, neither boy knew he was doing
his brother. After ten minutes of forcing the boy bodies to grind against each other and sweat stick to each other, the excitement was thrilling into the boys and they were being so horned up in a near fuck lust while they sucked tongues with a wild fervor now.
Tony and the three other boys take clips and stills of all the action and then in a flash of action, Tony whipped the boxers off Axl's eyes and for a long moment the boy's tongues kept sucking at each other. Ax's young toy boy tail was humping up and back into his big brother groin skins. Their boy pricks were grinding over each other and leaking joy jizz making their smoothie bare naked skins slippery and sticky at the same time.
Then.....in one wild moment, Axl pulled back to see he was eating of his big brother.....and his fucked up brain realized he'd eaten his brother's ass.....annnnnnnnnnnnd he drained his brother's cock......and and and OMG he was no longer the master.....he was a fucking brother eating faggot.....just like his big brother!!!!!
He broke into tears and was sobbing hysterically as his pinky white form bobbed on top of JR who now realized himself what had happened.
While Axl cringed he was pulled off his brother onto the floor, where he curled up into a fetal ball of convulsing heaves.
Tony got JR to his feet and handed him a length of rubber hose. "Beat the little fuck! Beat him till yer arm hurts, big boy! Play whupass with'im" Tony barked.
JR just stood there, staring....it was like he saw his brother....but didn't see him....didn't know him....the hose hung limp from his hand as he sort
of quaked there in the face of the little bastard who had ruined his life these last weeks.
His arm seemed to move forward involuntarily, but then fell limp again.....and then he just screamed like he'd been stuck with a hot poker and started to wail on the trembling figure at his feet. He beat Axl and beat Axl and beat fucking Axl over and over and the toy doof tightened his curl up more and more with his beaten body jerking and jumping with each thunderous stroke.
Tony then started to direct JR's strokes....first to the butt, then to the bottoms of his feet. He had Jake and Morry hold each foot out so JR could beat the flat of those crinkly boyfeet bottoms unmercifully. The kid's toes
curled and splayed....his tears streamed, the sweat poured off his fast reddening form.
JR was pulled from the room and away from his thoroughly beaten brother and
his hysteria was such that his hand was still swinging as with the hose long after it had been taken from his still tightly gripping fingers.
Morry, Jake and Joe took JR into the front room to get him back on cock, while Tony dragged Axl's flailed, beaten mass into the Bethmommie's former bedroom. He sat on the bed and then dragged Axl up off the floor by his feet and next to him.
He sat to the pillows and gripped Axl's lower jaw behind the spreader and pulled him to his balls and asshole. He spread his legs and fitted Axl's sweated, teary face into his taint and soon felt the inexorable thrill of fine mouth muscle working his hot, moist dark place. Tony would be the first to deflower the toy thug fucker....and he would do it all day....ALLLLLL fucking day....into night.
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