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Top to Bottom - Part 6: Paying the Bill
3 am:
Adam must have fucked over 10,000 times during his 27 years. He was used to falling asleep with his enormous dick embedded in a warm pussy or ass, the fuckee having been stretched beyond the limits of endurance. It made them much more accessible for the inevitable good-morning fuck he liked to give if an cunt or asscunt remained in a twitching state of readiness for his unrelenting cock. Some might say that after the tables were finally turned with the earlier three rounds of having his own hole thoroughly used, Adam's time was up and his quota of over 10,000 fucks was now coming back to him in a nasty way. Payback's a bitch when she sends you a foot-long cock with the invoice. This has to be the first night since forever that he hadn't slept well, restlessly squirming; instead of bottoming out in his bitch Cindy to incubate his dick all night for a thrashing fuck in the morning, the musclegod's own ass leaked fresh man-seed. Of course he now struggled to remember the details as the passed-out stud felt helpless against the bonds around his wrists. The drug-induced amnesia and a fog of confusion had set in soon after Cindy had pegged his brains out with the bristled dildo of Adam's own cock, stretching it obscenely like a teenage slut.
He could still feel the soreness in his formerly virgin anus, feeling of emptiness being replaced by gouging fingers rubbing against his prostrate. Like tentacles raping him in his sleep. The nightmare was made more real as only one hour later the groggy Adam awoke in a state of confusion and panic like a bitch after a full-on gangbang; the semi-prone stud jerked his head back, recoiling in horror as he realised Billy the bellboy had entered the room and was fucking his fingers rapidly into his freshly-fucked manpussy, tickling his prostate over and over again, making him squirm in discomfort but also causing his spent cock to stir. His mind swirled in confusion as his sore asshole was finger-raped and he panted like a bitch in heat while his throbbing penis leaked precum and ached for release.
Billy couldn't believe the show he'd witnessed earlier, the full three-hour assraping of the man who had mounted him and so many others over and over and over again being turned into the main course of a revenge fuckfest. Not one to turn his nose down at sloppy seconds, he was about to get his just desserts...
Cindy has beckoned to him from the room, explaining to Billy that she and his sister Susie had set the whole thing up. She then emptied Adam's wallet, handing the cash to Mark who left silently with a huge grin on his face.
"Told ya I'd look after ya!" she cooed.
"Be outside this room in an hour. That should give things just enough time to start wearing off. I'm gonna leave the rest up to you, ok, hun? I'll send you the tape!"
She packed up the camcorder, rinsed off and after slipping on a dress, walked to the entrance to hail a cab, leaving the "do not disturb" sign on.
The dumbstruck college kid had nodded, licking his lips as he watched Adam's cock deflate as he lay semi-prone, that gigantic tool that he had worshipped before it had forced clear to the back of his throat and ass for Adam's pleasure twice in the past two weeks. He scuttled out of the access alcove, remembering Mr Bundy in room 302 who was expecting a good-night blowjob after his evening meal with corporate clients. "I'm sorry I'm late sir!" he said. "No worries, Billy, I was gonna head to bed but your mouth is always a welcome distraction. I've left a little tip on the dresser for you, thanks for looking after me!"
Billy dropped to his knees and gobbled the marketing executive's pecker. Thankfully his wife had left earlier that evening! Damn this kid's throat was good. Five minutes later he released his load which Billy swallowed like a mouthful of milkshake. The 19 year old could taste the salty taste of Mr Bundy's cum, a mere single tablespoon compared to the flushing jets that Adam had dumped down Cindy's gullet earlier...or the hosepipe spurts of cum drained from Mark's club-like demon-cock into Adam's unwilling holes.
As he padded along the corridor to the suite where Adam lay twisting in his bonds, Billy's cock twitched. "Be outside this room in an hour" Cindy had said. Now, here he was, fucking his fingers in and out of Adam's cum-soaked hole, grazing the fallen stud's prostate. Adam's mind swirled in confusion as his sore stretched asshole was finger-raped and he panted like a bitch in heat while his throbbing cock ached for release.
As Billy jammed his fingers into Adam's hole, the muscular glitter muted trying to clench harder, his stiff cock longed for release. "What an awesome piece of ass" he thought to himself, fully clothed and in charge while Adam lay semi-prone beneath him, exposed and vulnerable as Billy yanked on his tender nuts. "Owwww!! Ffffuuucccck!!! Owwwww!!!" he howled like a wounded animal.
The drug was wearing off now, and a dazed but terrified Adam recognised the bellboy from the poundings he'd taken from Adam's cock over the past two weeks. He had practically strangled the kid each time he climaxed, slapping Billy's face which was confronted in pain just so he could make the kid stay awake and watch himself cum hands-free purely from the force of Adam's ejaculation in his sigmoid colon. "Gonna breed you pregnant, dude! Take my cum!" he had yelled the first time.
Without hesitation Billy slipped out of his uniform and escalated on to the bed, grabbing Adam's ankles and flipping the surprised stud onto his back. He tried kicking out but in his weakened state Billy managed to restrain him just long enough to slap the stunned Adam. "What the f...." he had yelled, before Billy pulled out the photo and held it before his prey. "Now, Mr Ralston, we all know what a hit you are with the ladies and what a big hotshot you are in the city," he started calmly, his normally meek voice growing in confidence.
"So, instead of advertising online that Adam Ralston's studmuffin ass is available to the highest bidder on eBay, I thought we might reach an understanding tonight..." Billy continued.
It was just two weeks ago after that sweaty heady fuck that Adam had pissed down Billy's throat and reminded him "I own your ass, faggot! Any time I want it, you're gonna hear from me. When I call, you come, and when I cum; you shout yessir!" As Billy now held his fate in his hands Adam found himself in a very different position. He had just been debased by a monster cock and the bitch he was supposed to fuck all weekend. "What do you want?" Adam asked quietly, unable to meet Billy's gaze as the younger man's eyes raped their way across his body.
"Tonight, you're gonna be my bitch. I don't care if you want it, your ass is sloppy seconds tonight anyway. I have a video of your cherry being smashed so if you wanna keep even a shred of your dignity intact, you're gonna suck my cock, lick my ass and open up your manhole for a good fucking when I want. And from now on, you gotta play nice. No more top fucker, no more assraping, and no more faggot-bashing. Got that, bitch?"
Adam barely nodded. He dropped his head back onto a pillow as if winded by a punch to the solar plexus. Suddenly his face was planted in Billy's ass and he felt Billy's lips wrapped around his cock which sprang to life. "Lick it!" Billy commanded. Adam blinked back tears of disgust and shame as he was forced to rim the younger man. Billy's toned build was crouched over the massive prick which he slurped. "Mmmm, yeah, bitch, suck my ass, get that tongue in there!" He was a little surprised at his forcefulness but had begun to enjoy it, pushing back against Adam's unwilling lips as he tentatively darted his tongue against the boy's shithole. Billy continued slurping on the massive cock for 10 minutes before he suddenly moved away, leaving Adam's reluctant mouth agape as the 19 year old surfer climbed over the huge cock and slowly sat down on it. Adam started grinding his hips upwards as the familiar feeling of Billy's tight ass pulsing around his giant phallus. The blond hunk thrust harder and faster, his groin slapping against the kid's smooth assmounds to meet Billy's urgent moans.
"Yeah, faggot, take my cock, take it, you little bitch!" Adam's arrogant tone returned as he assumed Billy had decided to service his prick. Billy moaned louder, he was enjoying the gorgeous hunk's piece of meat, using it like a dildo and descending 5 inches. Adam began to get frustrated, "C'mon, faggot! Take more! You little fuckin' slut, slam that pussy ass down on my cock, now!" he yelled, for once in his life desperate to cum and regain his stolen manhood as Billy tightened his sphincter and half-rode the cock. Every time Adam was brought to the verge of climax, Billy would ease up, pushing the handsome jock back down. "Now, Adam, you don't call the shots anymore....Remember what I said, fuckwit! Play nice or..."
"Or else what, pussyboy?? I'm the one with my prong up your bitch ass, so you'd better do as I say before I really rip you up!"
Billy stopped and stood up without warning, letting Adam's cock slip out of his ass. Without warning he smacked Adam across his stupidly handsome face, taking care not to damage any of the studly smooth features of the tanned jock. Whack! Smack! Slap! Again and again he struck at the jock, who struggled against his bonds and buckled at the unexpected assault. Adam was partial to slapping his bitches around to get them under control and this new experience was wholly unwelcome. "Fuck, please, stop already!!" he yelled.
"Who? I can't hear you?" retorted Billy.
"I said stop, please?"
"Ask nicely"
"Please...sir..? Please stop?" Adam looked up, a little dazed from the torrent of slaps.
Billy ceased. He didn't want to ruin Adams fine features. He wanted this prime piece of meat to learn his lesson, something the earlier fucking from Mark hadn't quite accomplished.
"Here's how it's gonna work, Adam. I told you before, you are not a top, you are not a guy who fucks bitches, you are not a stud who has sex for pleasure anymore. You are simply going to be a hole for me to fuck. A delicious piece of fine meat for me to use and abuse the way you fucked me and raped god knows how many others. Starting now, you're going to learn to eat some humble pie, and you're going to learn how to please another man for once!"
Adam's defiance was melting away as he shuddered at Billy's firm delivery. He winced as the guy he'd previously been mercilessly pounding brought the photo of him getting fucked by Mark up to his nose before placing it on the nightstand.
Billy climbed up towards Adam's head, pinching his nose and calling out simply, "no teeth, motherfucker, or I'll break them with my fist." In an effort to breathe he gasped for air and Billy rammed his erect dick all the way in.
"Gnnnnnnnggggghhg!! Unnngh nggghh nnngghh!! Mmmmpppfff!!" came the muffled groans from Adam.
"C'mon, you should be loosened up after that foot-long cock just now!!" he taunted. For the better part of half an hour Billy enjoyed the payback of raping a now fully-conscious Adam's mouth and throat in different positions, snapping some more shots on his phone camera. Billy remembered the first blowjob he'd been forced to give a bunch of high school jocks behind the bleachers, pretending he was dishing out his revenge to each horny jock with his 7.5-inch raging hard cock. They probably never had to suck a cock, and like Adam were probably all tops or girl fucking hunks who used other holes for their pleasure. Projecting his fantasies onto Adam, Billy skull-fucked the gagging man-whore harder until he unloaded a torrent of cum into the battered throat. Adam came off it spluttering and coughing what cum wasn't already in his stomach.
Billy rammed his cock back into Adam's mouth, ordering him to swirl his tongue around the cockhead which quickly caused the rest of his dick to rise to full mast once again. He clawed at Adam's fine square pecs, his washboard abs and his statuesque shoulders. "Man you have a fine pair of tits, bitch" as Billy twisted Adam's nipples, causing him to groan.
"So, bitch you'd better behave...remember I have a whole video where this came from" said Billy, pointing at the compromising photo. Adam finally nodded.
"And if you think of trying anything funny, I'll cut your balls off, fucker!" he pointed at a pair of utility scissors on the floor.
Adam nodded, in fear and utter dismay.
Billy lifted his muscled thighs and grabbed both ankles, bending at the knee to pry Adam's legs almost all the way back to his ears. The handsome jock threw his head forward.
"Don't hurt me, please!" his bullying tone had softened into a plea. "Shhhh, I ain't gonna hurt ya, we're just gonna have some fun!" Billy replied, echoing the first time Adam had ripped directly into his ass without warning as he had whimpered for the big stud to take it easy.
Billy placed his throbbing member at the cum-spattered asshole. Adam was clenching in fear, his anus still sore from the ass-wrecking battering he had endured earlier. He wondered if his anus would ever go back to normal. "Ok hot stuff, I wanna feel your cunt grip my cock tight, so go ahead and squeeze!" said Billy, knowing that it would maximise the discomfort for Adam. Billy pushed the head of his uncut cock into the upturned anus in one move. "Yeah, jock ass feels warm and silky" he thought. The velvety lining of the ass chamber gripped his penis with a tight suction. All Adam heard was "Fuuuuuck yeaaaaahh, baby bitch!" from Billy and "Aaaaaaaggghhh!!!! Stop! agggghhh! You're tearing me apart, you'll rip me, please I'm begging you...sir, stop stop stop, ouccchhh pleassssse!! Aaaaaarrggghhh!!" from his own pain-wracked screams as Billy forced inch after inch deeper into his guts, withdrawing a little each time before thrusting back in. The unhappy wails from Adam's first time getting fucked as a fully-conscious bottom were music to Billy's ears. The randy 19 year old had bottomed so many times, enduring punishing sex with hot fucks like Adam who used, abused and humiliated him. Payback was due.
And so it went, Billy setting up a steady long-dicking fuck rhythm as Adam begged and pleaded like a gangbanged whore. Yeah, Adam had his share of those too at parties, so perhaps he had imbibed some of their pleas to him that he normally turned a deaf ear to and was trying to see if Billy might have more compassion than he would have had. "Please sir, go slow, go slow, just let me get used to it!! Owwwww!!" he begged.
Billy ignored him, his face a mixture of lust, revenge and pleasure as he stared directly down at the amazing body of the stud he was raping. All 7.5 inches were now pistoning rapidly as Billy tried to fuck balls deep...and then deeper, grinding his buried cock in small circles, which made Adam groan in agony like a cheap whore. The sore hole leaked his assjuices and more cum-lube and his ripped muscles shone with a fine sheen of sweat all over his tanned body. Half an hour later the yells had subsided to sad moans from Adam as Billy bottomed out for the last time, feeling the stud's silky anal canal lining pout outwards slightly with each withdrawal, the cocky top's asshole gripping his cock like a glove as he rammed back with full force. He shouted "Here it comes, bitch! Take my load, hold it in you, gonna fuck you pregnant, dude!" before blasting at least 8 burning shots of his seed deep inside the cum-splattered ravished bowels of an exhausted Adam Ralston.
"My shift ends now, so I'm gonna catch some rest." Billy said quietly, basking in the warm afterglow of pleasurable intercourse. "Nnnnngghhh, agggghh, please...untie me" begged Adam.
"Nah, I think you need to spend a night like this to consider your future" whispered Billy, lowering Adam's legs but keeping his dick buried deep and hard in Adam's orifice as he was flipped onto his side, being spooned by Billy who maintained his cock plugging the hole. Billy fell asleep, gripping Adam's muscled torso and nestling his head into his back as Adam's breaths slowed. He barely whimpered as Billy, eyes closed brought the session to an end in a similar way Adam had previously selfishly silenced hundreds of his cunt-slaves.
"Keep my cock stuffed up your hole all night bitch."
It was past 10am on Saturday when Adam finally awoke, and not with his giant dick wedged snug and deep inside Cindy's deflowered asshole, but with Billy's hardening prick slithering in and out of his own fuckchute. "Fuck yeah, still a pretty tight hole, you're such a good fuck, baby" he heard Billy moan as he picked up the pace. Adam panicked, the nightmare was far from over. "Aaaagghh!!! Fuck! Stop, stop, get off, motherfucker!"
Billy whispered "Now now, prettyboy, if you don't want me sending the footage of your first fuck as a bottom bitch to everyone, you'd better listen up good..."
Adam went silent.
"And anyway I see your cock looks pretty solid this morning! I guess I must be doing something right..!" Billy quipped as he slammed harder into Adam, who lay frozen on his side as the younger guy side-split him. The initial intense pain turned into a throbbing ache until Billy picked up the pace.
"Listen, you piece of shit asstrash. You're the faggot now, and I'm gonna have your ass any way I like it, any time I want it, anywhere I want it. Got that, bitch?"
Used to being the dominant one for so long, Adam could only nod meekly as Billy plowed further into him.
"Now I'm gonna give you a booty call sometime this week, and I expect you to get your ass over to me, primed and ready for a nice rough fuck. Yeah, you're one fine piece of meat!!"
Billy thrust rapidly in a frenzy, pushing Adam into the bed, his cries of despair muffled by the pillow. "Take my meat, you little bitch!" a now totally dominant Billy roared, and then, fucking away whatever veneer of his masculinity he might have thought remained, Billy jerked Adam's cock, making the huge throbbing member pulse with shivering anticipation. Adam was a total mess now, his face buried in the sheets as Billy took his pleasure, his own cock aching to spill its pent-up seed.
"Gonna cream your guts, faggot, breed you until you puke my sperm. Beg for it or you're never gonna get to come!" a lusty Billy crowed triumphantly. Adam's own words from the hotel gym-fuck the week before when their roles were reversed now came back to haunt him.
"Please...please... fuck... please, sir, please fuck me, please let me cum!!!" the top stud was now a quivering wreck on the verge of climax. Billy rubbed Adam's shaft rapidly, tugging at the frenulum before suddenly letting go.
"Yeah, fuckmeat, take my seed! Balls deep in ya, feel that man cock in your cunt, yeah, oh god I'm cumming, I'm cumming in your sweet little pussy!" he exclaimed, pumping yet another river of hot thick teen goo into Adam's intestines, feeling the pulsations of the underused rectal wall against his dick.
Adam was driven over the edge in humiliation, his cock releasing a copious load against his abs, soaking the bedsheets beneath. He normally never let his bitches waste his seed, forcing them to lap up every drop, but here he was, the fallen plaything of a college student who had made him orgasm from getting fucked in the ass.
Billy yanked his penis out of the puffy pink asshole and strode into the shower. After getting dressed, he fixed himself a coffee and untied Adam's wrists. He then took out a black vibrating buttplug, forcing it without warning into the prone hunk's pouting asshole. As Adam yelped while Billy forced the widest part of its girth past his dilated sphincter, Billy chuckled simply said: "I'll give you twenty minutes to get out of here. Don't take that out until you get home...and you'd better be ready and waiting for my call, cumslut. " He then turned and walked out of the room.
An exhausted Adam lay motionless in the hotel suite, his solid muscled frame finally released from his bonds but his mind now imprisoned in a lockdown of terror and blackmail, capped with a vibrating buttplug buggering him slowly. The sensation was unwelcome but his anus tingled and his cock refused to wilt completely. Adam slowly rose, painfully washing off the stench of cum, sweat, ass and piss that caked his sculpted frame. The walk of shame was new to the stud who usually threw out the muscleboys and bitches once he tired of them. The drive home was excruciatingly uncomfortable, each bump in the road magnifying Adam's buttplug sensitivity. As he finally entered his luxurious city apartment he headed straight for the toilet, leaving his puzzled houseboy Carlos to wonder why his boss was back so early...didn't Mr Adam say he was taking Miss Cindy to the spa place? Carlos knew that usually meant the weekend off so he had a reprieve from being a practical slave to Adam's physical and daily needs. He pitied the poor Miss Cindy, she seemed nice. She didn't deserve to be split in half five ways to Sunday by a brute (yes, a gorgeous brute, but a callous brute nonetheless) like Adam. Usually Adam came back from these weekend trips with a healthy afterglow of a man whose every sexual need had been overflowing to satisfied. Today his blond, studly boss with the world at his feet had dashed home a day early, his brow furrowed with worry, rushing to the bathroom like someone with diarrhoea. Adam called out "Have the day off, Carlos! Get out! Just go!" and the twinky Latino quickly grabbed his backpack and dashed out into the mid-morning sunshine.
Adam sat on the toilet, his haunches shuddering and his loins trembling as he gingerly tried to expel the buttplug. "Yeeeaaaaooowww!!!! Ouchhhh!! Fuck!!" He had hollered as it slipped out of his ass. Adam tossed it in the bin, rapidly sitting on the toilet as the immense feeling of a gigantic turd passed through him. His hole was obscenely stretched for a moment but then contracted before he felt a trickle of shit-stained cum leak into the toilet bowl. A trickle was followed by a gush of both old and fresh cum leaking out of his anus, puddling below as he shit out a bucketload of Mark and Billy's jizz. Adam's anal contractions caused him to fart, in turn triggering more man-juice to seep out, causing the proud stud to cry in shame. Had those motherfuckers wrecked his asshole? Was he going to have to wear fucking diapers?! Fuck!!! Pull your shit together Adam! You're the hunter, not the prey, you're the man who fucks others into submission!
His conflicting swirl of emotions could not be distilled into a simple acceptance of the recent turn of events. Comeuppance didn't happen to Adam Ralston; Adam came in others!
As the buttplug had been dislodged and his dilated anus continued to dribble cum, Adam noticed his hard cock deflating. Desperate to reclaim his identity and reassert his twisted masculinity, the macho stud speed-dialled one of his usual go-to girls. "Loretta! Baby, I wanna fuck! Get your bitch ass over here and ride my cock!" he barked.
Fifteen minutes later a slim brunette rang the doorbell. Adam opened the door, grabbed her and carried her to the living room, the little slut giggling away. She knew how domineering he was and she knew how deep his throbbing dick could plow into her. "Ok bitch, I've only got time for a quick booty call fuck!" he said. She quickly knelt down obediently to swallow his prick, expecting the usual frenzied skull-rape lube-me-up before he penetrated both her other holes and creampied her against the big glass windows.
Nothing happened. No erection, no precum, nothing, despite her fluffing and licking for ten minutes. Panic overwhelmed Adam, launching the vicious cycle of erectile dysfunction. And Loretta finally stood up, knowing that if he couldn't get hard, there was no way he could fuck her! "Haha," she chuckled, "looks like you can't get your horse cock hard anymore! What's happened? Have you fucked too much pussy and broken your cock?" she taunted, walking out as a stunned Adam slumped into the leather sofa on which he had previously mercilessly pounded the little bitch and so many others before.
Fuck...shit...I can't...no...it can't be. I can still fuck! I can still top anything, fuck any hole I want!!! Dazed and confused, especially since he'd last had his cock hard and slicing into Billy's boypussy a couple of hours ago, Adam tried stroking his thick flaccid useless prick. Nothing worked.
Ten minutes later, as he sat, flushed and afraid on the toilet bowl trying to sponge his sore and raw anus, his phone buzzed with a video clip from Billy, a brief 15 second video of Adam screaming as he was assraped. As his loins stirred and his cock finally began to fill with blood, Adam hung his head in dismay and horror, dreading the text message that he knew would eventually come.