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Hope you enjoy. Taylor
The Surpise Party - 9PM
Jon walked away and Ryan was quick to answer "I'm next"
I started to get up off the floor but Ryan put his sneaker on my shoulder and said "stay right there faggot." He turned to Yassir "Yassir, you got those restraints handy?"
I could hear the joy in Yassirs voice "yeah there in my toy bag." and I heard him walk to the bag and unzip it.
"Lets get those puppies on his wrists and ankles" Ryan is a take charge Alpha Male. i can already tell this is gonna be a group project.
"Kyle, move that lamp. Mike bring that table into the middle of the room" Ryan was engaging Kyles 18 year old cousin. its just like Ryan to find the naive member of the group to get him involved and probably use him for his own good. Mike brought the iron end table to the center of the room.
"get up on the table faggot, lay face down on the table top, put your arms down to the floor next to the table legs. Mike put his wrists in the restraints"
I got up and laid my body across the wood top of the table. Ryan chose wisely, this table is solid iron and heavy as hell. once im tied to this im not going anywhere. I could feel ryan spreading my legs to attach the restraints to my ankles then to the table legs. Mike was doing the same to my wrists. i could see Mikes face, it was a mixture of confusion and elation.
"now we have the faggot all set for the rest of his punishment. Yassir, can i get a hit of that pipe? oh and i dont plan to bend down to give him my shotgun. do you have a gas mask in that bag of goodies?" Ryan was starting to sound like he was enjoying this torment
"I do, here ya go." and he handed the gas mask to Ryan.
Ryan held the mask out to Mike "you wannna do the honors bro?"
I could sense the hesitation in Mikes slow response "I dont know how to put that thing on" ending with a nervous laugh
"I'll help you man, just put the mask over his face, make sure the hose isnt bent, so he can still breathe, then put the strap around the back of his head. give it a go"
Mike accepted the mask, and bent down in front of me "Is this OK Taylor?"
I responded in a lower voice "yeah buddy, its fine," then raised my voice for the crowd to hear "Yes Sir." and I watched Mike's eyes light up and he put the mask on my face adjusted the strap then checked the hose and reported back to Mike "your faggots all ready Bro"
Ryan gave him a high five. then i heard the lighter click and heard ryan inhaling deeply, there was silence in the room, then he came in front of the table, picked up the hose and blew the smoke into my mask putting the palm of his hand over the end of the hose.
I breathed in the smoke and began coughing, i could feel the mask pull tight to my face as i breathed in since the hose was covered. Ryan waited 4 or 5 coughs before he dropped the hose and i took several more breaths until i could feel clean cool air.
Ryan was behind me by now talking to the group, but my head was spinning so I'm not sure what he was saying. but i could feel one of his hands gently stroking my red hot ass as he spoke.
As I became more aware of what was happening around me, i realized ryan was waiting for an answer to a question i didn't hear. "what Sir?" came my muffled reply.
"listen Faggot, if you cant answer simple questions, then we'll just do what we want without your input." i felt Ryan pull my ass cheeks wide apart then heard him spit a split second before i felt the warm liquid hit my hole, then another, then i felt his finger circling my hole, then push in quickly to the knuckle.
"OW FUCK" it didnt hurt as much as it surprised me, but with just a little spit - it kinda hurt a little, but it was just one finger.
"do we have a virgin here boys?" Ryan mocked me as the crowd around us laughed "trust me faggot this hole isnt gonna stay tight for much longer. If you thought Jons 5 were rough wait til you take all 5 of my fingers" He pulled his finger out quickly, spit again, then shoved his finger back in, then pulled it out, then back in again, but this time it must have been two fingers
"OH FUCK DUDE!! FUCK I need more lube" I screamed through the mask
"Mike this little faggot wants lube. you wanna come over here and spit in his hole?"
I could sense Mike walk behind me then felt another glob of spit hit my ass, then the two fingers were shoved back in quickly
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK." i screamed
"Mike, grab me the bottle of lube. this faggot is too loud." Ryan instructed
I could feel the cool lube squirt out onto my hole then the fingers jammed in again
"thank you Sir" i whined out through the more mild pain i felt as my hole stretched to accomodate the fingers. Ryan kept his fingers in my hole, fucking them in and out a little as he talked to Mike
"you ever finger a foggots hole buddy?"
"Uh yeah kinda. I had sex with a guy on my soccer team last year, and he told me to push some lube in his hole before i fucked him."
"well this faggot will let you do anything you want, Im gonna get all 5 fingers in there, but you can have a go at him first." Ryan pulled his fingers from my hole quickly and slapped my ass hard. eliciting a yelp from me.
Then i felt two thinner fingers jam into my hole and i felt them wiggle around, and Mike started fucking my hole with them, out to the tip of his fingers then pushed back in deeply. with each thrust i inhaled deeply; partly with surpise and partly from the pressure as my hole stretched around Mikes fingers. The movement stopped and i could tell that Ryan and Mike were conferring. then i felt Mike pull his fingers out, then more lube was squirted on my hole then my hole stretched wide making me scream out in pain, and i could hear the room erupt in laughter. as my head cleared from the pain i felt some fingers not moving and maybe one finger fucking my hole. I quickly realized that mike and ryan had shoved their fingers in at the same time and one of them was fucking my hole while the other one kept deep pressure, the pain of the stretching was causing me to whimper a bit then i felt a slap on my ass which made me howl and tighten my hole around the fingers then they were pulled out quickly which made me gasp. i suddenly smelled more smoke coming through the hose, filling my mask. then pressure as the mask pulled tight to my face as I breathed in and coughed out but the hose was covered. then the fingers continued their assault in my hole.
My head is spinning, but I finally got a breathe of fresh air, and my coughing subsided, i felt moeding my prostate making me moan and hump the table. I could feel the precum leaking out of my cock which was rock hard right under the edge of the table so there was nothing for me to hump against. then the finger was withdrawn and two fingers slowly entered. I think they were mikes, they seemed thin, then they were withdrawn, then a more rough jab with thicker fingers shoved in deeply caused me to yelp and groan as they were pulled out quickly only to be replaced by even more fingers which stretched my hole beyond its ability to stretch and i screamed out. then heard ryan mocking me "faggot cant even take 4 fingers? you little bitch i still have one more to go, remember I get 5. this is your punishment - all you had to do was get the simple drink order right" then he pushed his fingers even deeper and slapped my right ass cheek relentlessly for 5 or 6 swats I couldnt even count. my head was spinning. "Aren't you going to thank me faggot? do we need to start over?"
"No please. thank you Sir" I cried out quickly.
"thank you for what faggot?" Ryan pressed. I could hear the crowd around me laughing out loud and mocking me. I could feel my cock throbbing and leaking
"thank you for spanking my ass Sir" i yelled through the mask.
"you dont want to thank Mike for stretching out your hole faggot?" Ryan is such a dick.
"thank you Sir for stretching out my hole" i yelled through the mask, and as I spoke Ryan pulled his fingers apart to add pressure to my hole making me scream out.
"Good boy. now tell me you want me to put another finger in your hole faggot" Ryan demanded
"please sir, can you put one more finger in my hole Sir" i was broken at this point. Im not even conscious of whos talking and laughing around me, im just focused on pleasing Ryan so he'll take his fingers out of my ass.
"Mike can you give me a hand here" Ryan laughed out loud "Literally a hand. hahaha put your finger in his tight little fuck hole next to mine."
I could feel Mike put his hand on my ass, then quickly remove it, then gently push one of his fingers slowly through my hole next to Ryan's fingers. I could feel every millimeter of his finger pushing into my hole making me scream out loud "FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK" Mike stopped when i screamed so i added: "don't stop FUCK" the room erupted in hoots and laughter
"oh you like that faggot??" Ryan was laughing out loud.
He had to know i just wanted it to be over, not that i enjoyed it. the slow insertion was worse then just getting it over quickly
"well Mike, looks like this faggot really loves having fingers up his ass, so why dont you shove another one in there"
"NO! Please Sir NO!!" I screamed through the mask causing another loud eruption of laughter in the room
Ryan slapped my right ass cheek hard making me yell out, and also tighten my hole which caused me to scream even more from the pain, so he slapped it again. "Oh you like that faggot? you like when i slap your ass while my hand is deep inside your hole? I can feel you squeezing my hand faggot. Go ahead Mike, add another finger, but go nice and slow so we dont hurt the faggot"
I felt Mike sliding another tentative finger between the 5 I already had in my hole, the lube was making his entry easy, but my hole felt like it was being ripped in half causing me to scream out "FUCK. FUCK. FUCK. just shove it in Mike. put it in please!!!"
Mike kept going slowly and i could hear the crowd around me egging him on "take it nice and slow mike" "slap that faggots ass again" "wheres the poppers, we could get both your whole hands in there"
my head is swimming and my hole is on fire as Mike bottoms out and stops
i could feel my shoulders relax a bit knowing he was all the way in. Then i felt one of them starting to fuck my hole with their fingers causing new bursts of pain, but also, my cock started pouring out precum and i felt like i might cum.
Someone in the crowd noticed the pool of precum and got everyones attention "this faggot loves having his hole stretched, look at his cock, its rock hard and leaking like a faucet"
the crowd once again erupted in laughter and taunts.
I felt mike pull his fingers out then Ryan. and I heard Ryan say "whos next?"
I felt the hose on my mask lift up, and then smelled smoke and heard "My Turn" it was Tony.
Tony never seemed to like to be the center of attention, so i couldnt imagine how he'd handle a whole crowd around him. He let the hose go and my head spun a new. then i heard a smack but it didnt touch me. Tony sounded surprised "Holy shit this thing hurts." he must have tested a slap on his hand before he used it on me. "I think i'd rather use the slimmer black one" I could hear rustling as he exchanged his torture device.
"OK buddy, i just want you to let it out - whatever you gotta do or say to get through it buddy" tony put his hand on my ass as he leaned in "Holy shit his Ass is literally hot to the touch. its as hot as it is Red" then i felt him let go
SWAT!!!
"FUCK. OMG FU FU FU FU FUCK!!!!!!" I screamed into the mask. Tony must have wound up and given me every ounce of energy in his arm with that paddle. tears began to stream down my face and i felt like i might puke.
Tony gently rubbed my ass where he hit me on my right cheek for maybe 30 seconds then let go.
i just waited not knowing when id feel the next one
SWAT!!!
"i tried to scream out but no noise came out of my throat. my vision was bright white, my Left ass cheek felt like a lightning bolt shot through it, and tears were streaming down my face as I tried to catch my breath and finally was able to make an audible sob.
tony's touch to my ass as he started rubbing it, felt like another electric shock i tried to jump away from, but i was restrained to the table.
I heard a voice in my ear "you doing ok buddy?"
I screamed out "YELLOW YELLOW"
"ok Buddy. you're not saying red so ill ease up but im gonna keep going, ok?" Tony talked quietly in my ear.
i could only shake my head yes as I continued to sob.
SWAT, SWAT, SWAT
three quick shots across both cheeks, with much less energy. then Tony rubbed my shoulder and whisered in my ear "your ass looks so fucking sexy right now"
that made me smile and gave me life.
Yassir spoke into my ear next "you doing ok?"
"green Sir" what the fuck is wrong with me? why am I not screaming for help? instead i'm asking for more.
"OK, Sean. Your turn" I heard Yassir call on my next tormentor.
"I'd prefer to get an actual drink. add 5 demerits to the board and bring me my fucking drink Pig" Sean spit through a sneer I couldnt see.
I heard the room relax and conversation started
Yassir and Kyle came to me and released the restraints. Kyle re-attached the leash and walked me on all fours to the kitchen to a smattering of cat calls and laughter.
once in the kitchen Kyle gave me a glass of water and i laid down on the kitchen floor.
"you doing ok Taylor?" Kyle kneeled down next to me.
"honestly that was so fucking hot, i almost shot a load. but my ass hurts." I reported with a smile.
Kyle leaned down and gave me a big kiss "ok take 5 but dont take too long. we dont want to earn you any additional demerits. I made the rest of the drinks and wrote down who they belong to. deliver them when you're ready. Theres plenty more fun to be had."
Kyle left the kitchen and i did lay there for a few minutes to catch my breath. as i thought about what had happened, i was rock hard, and i started to stroke my cock. I loved every second of it.
after a few mins i heard someone walking into the kitchen so I got up on all fours. It was Mike.
"i need to blow a load right now faggot so open up"
I was about to explain how i was taking a break when Mike interupted me "and no excuses. Yassir sent me in here to get you and told me to take my time with you. so open up faggot" as he finished speaking he slapped my cheek. i opened my mouth and he spit into my mouth then unzipped his shorts and pulled out a beer barrel cock about 7" long and covered in precum with a long string pulling from his boxer briefs.
"Kyle told me i could do anything I wanted when he invited me, so i'm taking full advantage faggot. i heard them say we can be friends tomorrow but tonight you're our cum dump. so gag on this faggot." with that; sweet 18 year old Mike thrust his cock deep into my throat in one forceful movement. I began gagging as his cock hit the back of my throat and he kept pushing. i reached up to push his hips and he slapped my hands away "do i need to tie your hands behind your back cocksucker?" Mike demanded.
I could only barely shake my head and put my hands back down onto my thighs as he renewed the assault on my throat as i continued to gag and wretch.
Mike skull fucked me for what seemed like an hour but was probably 3-4 mins when i heard voices behind him egging him on "fuck his throat Mike" "make that cocksucker gag" "i'm next"
the kitchen filled up with guys pushing past me to get behind me. I felt fingers slide into my ass and rough hands pulled me up onto all fours while mike continued to fuck my throat. a steady stream of spit was running out of my mouth as i choked and gagged with each thrust deep in my throat.
The fingers in my ass withdrew then i felt more spit on my ass then the head of a cock pressed at my already abused hole. I felt the cock slide in with steady pressure on my hole. i gasped as he bottomed out just as Mike shoved his cock deep in my throat causing me to gag again but I heard Mike "yeah thats it cocksucker open that throat, that feels good, Sean, pound him out so i can get deeper into this cocksuckers throat"
I guess it was sean behind me fucking my hole. He didnt even get his drink.
Kyle must have walked in to find the scene and yelled "I thought we agreed we'd each give him his birthday spanking before we fucked him" and the crowd laughed and hollered then began to chant "spank his ass, spank his ass, spank his ass" to which sean replied "my pleasure! get him back out to the table and lock him up." the chants changed to "Lock him up, Lock him up, Lock him up" as i was picked up by rough hands and carried back out to the living room where my wrist and ankle restraints were again fastened to the iron table...