Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Willie and the Hand Jive. Chapter 7.
Jack also dropped the angle to pick up Bill's toes clenching and unclenching before curling under as he shot.
When he slumped with a hand to his knee for balance, Jack made like licking his hand, and Bill brought his cum scummy hand to his lips and sucked off all the spooge. When he looked up again, Jack was pointing at the cum shot on the floor. Jack brought the camera down to floor level so it could record Bill's tongue lapping up every rope and clurpy curd of boy jizz he shot.
Jack now motioned for Bill to stay down on his knees and get jackin' again, and reeling his hand 'round in front of his mouth, he meant for Bill to continue with the names, starting with the continuation line he'd been given...."I also want to blow Georgie Geist, and Eddie Whalen..." as he started to bob his head starting to jack again, he said, "and I hope you guys will all let me suck yuh man...'cause I just love cock, dudes, I love it so good....I am a cockhound....and I wanna blow Randy Bently, Mark Stott....."
".....and lastly, please let me suck dick any time you need me...'cause I need all yur dicks......b-a-a-a-a-a-d, up my ass, down my throat, ohhhh I need dick bad."
By the time Bill finished he had cum three times on tape.
Jack and Jerry shoved Bill's clothes to him. Bill's life as it was gonna be was recorded for posterity to be downloaded, and they all headed down for breakfast. No shower or cleanup for Bill. The plan was if everything was laid out and they could eat alone, Bill would eat with them on the floor....if their mother was in the kitchen then they would just kick Billy out of the house to fend for himself. Bill was hoping for that so he could run home and wash and change...he'd be late for school, but that would be better than go with the two brothers on the bus after breakfast.
To his dismay, the kitchen was void of any mom....there were three covered plates on warmers with eggs, pancakes and sausage for them. Jack and Jerry stormed the table and started wolfin' before they sat....as Bill slinked in stealthily and pulled his chair out, Jack grabbed his plate...took out the sausage, and dumped the eggs and pancakes on the floor. The sunnyside up eggs broke when they hit, and Jerry took the maple syrup and doused everything from table high...splattering it everywhere. Bill didn't even ask. He just got to all fours and ate and licked what now was maple flavored pig slop. When they had all finished and Bill was licking the last of the food on the floor, Jerry ordered him to lick the syrup splatter from everywhere it sprayed. Jack got out a wet mop and gave it to Bill to make sure there was no stickiness left for their mom to give them shit over.
Jack took the mop away when he was done, and they headed out hollering 'Bye' to their missing in action mom. The door slammed, and Jack grabbed Bill's shoulder, spinning him 'round....he held up the two sausage links that used to be on his breakfast plate before Jack swiped 'em. Drop yur pants, faggot, and get these up yur asshole. And you better hold 'em in there tight. If they aren't there when we get to show 'em at homeroom....you a fuckin' mem'ry, dude."
The teary-eyed boy lowered his pants and fitted the first sausage into his well worn toolbox...then he took the other....
Willie and the Hand Jive. Chapter 7.
....a most gruesome start to Bill's sunny school day as they headed for the bus stop after the second link sausage had followed the first up Bill's shitter at his own hand.
He exercised butt power to keep his cheeks tight and the sausages in place. It got tougher and tougher as they went along with both Jackie and Jerry booting him in the tail all the way to the bus.
After they knee-booted Willie up the steps of the bus, they shoved Willie into a window seat and Jack had Jerry sit with him.
Jackie scanned the bright and cheery morning school fools and broke out in a wide grin, hurrying to the back of the bus and asking Kyla if she would move so he could talk with Rachel. Ol' 'Ride the Rail' Rachel. She had been Jackie's first last year, along with the rest of his buds, including Bill, during the pep rally bonfire.
The kernel of an ultimate debasement had formed in Jack's fiendish mind as he walked with Bill and Jerry that morning. It had been running around unformed all the last night when he was trying to figure out where to take this all with former best bud, 'Willie and the Jive.'
Rachel liked Jack....she liked ALL boys....a lot...their cocks the most. Jack was a bit of a standout as class clown and all, and she liked to be around him even when his dick was just in his pants. He pointed up at Bill near the front of the bus, and gave her his vision of forthcoming events in which she would star, if she agreed with the plan.
There was lots of giggling, snickering and out and out laughing by the time Rachel had heard the whole scheme, and was wildly nodding, 'Yes,' eyes squeezed shut and tears of hysterics streaming down her cheeks. Jackie high-fived Rachel, and got her giggling shamy like then when he sat back, whipped his zipper down, and said, "Suck mah dick?"
She playfully smacked him and pushed him out of the seat and called Kyla back... waving Jackie away.
Jack found a seat behind Bill, and when they got to school, Jerry and Jack escorted Bill off the bus with a hold of each arm, yanking and jerking him as they went.
Jerry went off to his own building and Jack continued into the high school, and his and Bill's homeroom.
Once roll was taken, the potential for a call home for 'missing child' was eliminated, and now the wheels started to turn. Jack had lined up Wes and Pat, the other two of their original 'four musketeers' who had caught 'hand jive' spankin' the monkey weeks ago, starting this whole demented trail of boyfuck lust. He filled them in on the go-down and all was set for action after the bell rang for first class transfer.
Off went the bell and so did the four boys. Now there were two more kids to butt kick Bill, trip and shove him all over the hall as they made their way down to the locker room area. They collected themselves just outside the girls locker room, pushed Bill face on against the wall, accompanied by, "Kiss tile, hand jive," from Jackie, who tightened his hand around the back of Bill's neck smooshing his face hard to the wall.
With his other hand, he wrestled a roll of duct tape from his pack and gave it to Wes. The whole hallway was quiet with no gym scheduled for another hour, the boys worked with lightning speed in a flurry of deft fingers and hands, and in no time Bill was one naked 'Willie and the Hand Jive' again. Wes ripped lengths of tape to wrap Bill's wrists and ankles, while Pat unlaced one of Bill's sneaks. Jack took the lace and looped it around Bill's cockhead and knotted it just behind the helmet ridge...yanking it like a leash drawing a whinge of pain from Bill who lunged forward to give the tight pull some slack. The others were collecting Bill's clothes and stashing them in their packs.
Just then Rachel and four other girls came through the big swinging doors of the gym area hallway. The boys were all around Bill hiding him from view. As Rachel came up, Jack handed her the 'leash' and the boys all stepped away to the wild screams of joy from the girls at the sight of BMOC Billy on cock leash, subservient to five girls, two of whom he'd laid the last year.
"We call him, 'Willie and the Hand Jive,' Rach. He's all yours for the day....have fun!!! Oh, and he's got his own breakfast in his oven. Ask him to take it out and chow down whenever yer ready," Jack said, and all the kids laughed as the boys headed for class. Pat turned back and saw Rachel yanking the leash, bouncing Billy's cockhead up and down, and the giggling turned to squeals of glee when the girls saw Bill's dick start to hard up from the play.
Wes said as they headed through the doors, "I hate to miss all the fun."
"No prob, man," Jack said, and he pointed to Joey who was zipping by hand-slapping them as he went. "Rachel has Joey bringing her a vid-cam fum audiovisual so we can all see whut they do....tonight...she promised me the tape after school."
They all fived each other and broke in different directions for class.
At the girls locker room, Rachel backed through the door, dangle-dickin' Billy behind her on the 'leash,' with the other four girls bringing up the rear....every one of them tickling and pinching at the sadsack boy's butt cheeks and sides. To make matters worse...Billy had to hop with his ankles taped together....the girls trailing behind were missing the boy's bouncing prick and floppy nutsack.
It was just then that Joey burst into the hallway with the vid-cam. As he rushed up to the girls locker room, he tried to see what was in front of the trailing girls, and just got a fleeting glimpse of the gray-taped ankles hopping through the doorway before the door closed with the last girl taking the camera and two tapes from him. He started to run back out, but then turned and listened at the door....beyond the simmering giggles behind the door, he could swear he heard, "Let's just diddle his thing with the string, till it stands up against his belly, like they do, you know?" More wild giggling. Then quiet.
Shrugging, Joey stuffed his hands into his pants and headed off to class. That couldn't have been what he heard....could it? He had the same class as Jack, and heads-upped him when he came in and slipped into his seat next to him...."Whut's up with the cunts?" he asked Jackie.
"We gave 'em a boytoy to fun with all day. They gonna film it all, and give us the tapes later to check out after school," Jack said.
"Who's the 'toy?'" Joey wanted to know...but Jack wouldn't give.
"You'll find out," is all he would tell him....Joey was getting used to being in the middle of this stuff...first with Rachel, and now with Jack, and getting left out, and shrugged down into his seat.
Jack offered, "Soon's we find out who's hosting the premier tuhnight, I'll tell yuh, and yer invited." Joey lit up ear to ear, and sat up again.
The day went quietly, albeit anxiously for Pat, Wes, Jack, Joey and Jerry as well, over at middle school. They were antsy-pantsy all day, with visions of their former best bud being put through his paces by a bunch of fuckin' twat.
They literally ran into each other, slamming into lockers, themselves and against the walls, when they met after the final bell....wild about finding out what happened and to find out if any of the others heard anything.
Nuthin'. Nobudy had a clue. They stashed their stuff, and in a rat-a-tat of slamming lockers, they shot out to the hall and doorways to find Rachel, Billy, or any of the girls....Errrrrrrrrcchhhh!!! They ran right into Rachel, and almost knocked her over as she held out the 2 tapes for them. She told them she ran extended play, and had everything from the moment they all got settled inside the locker room....6 hours.
Jackie looked hard into her glowing face, and that angelic smile she always had after she'd been riding boy cock. Jack grabbed her wrist. "You bitch! You didn't give him a good time, didju? DIDJU?"
She just smiled and turned flicking a curl of hair back off her eye, and said, "You got enough of what you want....don't worry. There was very little 'good timing' that he'll remember."
Slamming the tapes into his pack, Jackie stormed out grousing, "Dem bitches gave him ass...man....damn! damn! DAYYAMMM!!!" He was so crazed he forgot to ask where fuckin' Billy was. Still fuming, he started to calm down once he sat in the bus surrounded by the others. They then decided the showing would be at whoever had the biggest TV....Pat's house....a 55" projection screen. Joey was formally invited...and they agreed to meet at Pat's no later than a half hour from then.
But....where the fuck was Billy?....Jackie wanted him there on duty for the screening.
As they rode along, and after several stops, they were close to home when Wes yelled out, "Look! I swear there's a naked dude....running fum bush to bush back there!"
Jack knew it had to be Billy, and he started to have much better feels about Rachel....she obviously cut him loose naked to make his own way home after they finished with him. Tooooooooo cooooooooool! The lecher in Jackie just washed over him. His cock steeled in his boxers, and now he was rushing up the other boys to get off at the next stop so they could 'capture' their serving fucktoyboy. This was gonna be the perfect ending to Bill's latest debasement.
The bus ground to a stop and the boys went flying down the aisle, bounding down the steps and fanned out according Wes' wildly waving arm directions to each of them.
Once the bus belched it's exhaust and fumed the street, all the boys had split up and went slulking down the street toward the end of the block where Billy was spotted.
It didn't take long, and of all people, it was Joey who sighted him, and crept up into the bushes in front of the darting naked boy, and waited in ambush. Just as Billy got to Joey, Joey lunged out and tackled him down, yelling and waving wildly, to Pat....and soon the other three dudes were haulin' ass to get to them.
When they thundered up, huffing and wheezing, Joey got to his feet and sqwalled, shaking his hands like to fan water off them, "Jeeee-zzussss!! Does this dude stink! Smells like fish, man."
"No....no man," Wes said...."That's cunt man. That's cunt." The others smiled, and nodded their agreement.
Jackie was reangered now, and shot a hard jab into Billy's stomach, sending him sprawling right after the others had pulled him to his bare feet. The others didn't get it, but after Billy got up, he shot him another punch right where he hit him before. This time it was so hard, the kid doubled into a 'V', his feet came up, legs and arms extended in front of him and landed on his seat five feet back, flopping over on his back, like a wet rag.
The kids had seen Jack's anger before...the main reason why Billy had always been the leader, and not Jack, of their foursome.
They didn't ask, and he didn't say anything, but the others helped Bill up sputtering, and coughing and trying to grab a breath. They walked him on to Pat's house, which was another few blocks down the street. When Jack got some control again, he turned and screamed, "Crawl you fuckin' waste....CRAWL dammit!"
Billy shuddered, and dropped to all fours and crawled...it was also sadly humorous to see the trailing sneaker lace that was still tied to Billy...but it wasn't tied to his dick head any more....it was knotted around his balls.
Like the old football run formation that surrounded the ball carrier, there was a boy on either side and one each in front and back of Billy as they escorted his naked ass to Pat's.
With no expected parental interference for hours, Pat sent the kids to the den and the big TV while he went for sodas and chips.
Once everybody was seated and with snacks at hand, Jackie snapped his fingers at Billy, who jumped and scurried to the place in front of Jack's feet. "Get my sneaks and socks off faggot....use yer teeth....and let's getchu suckin' down on my hot sweaty feet, boy."
Joey, who was new to all this, was shocked at the control and the absolute means that Jack demonstrated on Billy...the former fucking god of the high school! Whutta comin' down had befallen that dude!
Jackie grabbed the phone as Bill pulled the first lace of his sneak open with his teeth, and then, "Hey Jerr....dis'iss yer big brudder, dude. Getcher ass over here to Pat's...we got the fucktool on his knees and Rachel taped the doin's at the girls locker room all day today....Jerr? Jerry?!!"
Jackie snickered at the others..."Fucker got crazy and slammed the phone down and is probably halfway here already on the fly. They all laughed and Wes took the first tape out and put it in the VCR. The locker room lighting wasn't perfect, but the first shot was clearly visible, and, "Huhhhhkk!!" every kid just sucked his breath in.
In a full body shot as the video came on, there was Billy, his wrists apparently still taped behind him, on two benches pushed together, knees down, but perfectly erect, as was his cock which was standing tall against his belly. The string on his dick head was wiggling at the end of it, no doubt keeping him aroused. The girl at the other end was not in the shot....probably Rachel, who was the last one to have hold of it that they saw.
The camera now moved in for cockhead closeup....a dollop of precum was bubbled on top of the kid's piss hole. The camera panned around back of the boy where it closed in on the taped wrists, and then down passed his bubble butt to the taped ankles and turned up boy feet bottoms and toes. The camera girl apparently ordered, "Wiggle yer toes, bitch!" and the boys in Pat's TV room looked around at each other. This looked serious-bad, maybe. The boys were not comfortable.....but every dick in the room was hard in them underwears.
Bill wiggled his toes on the film, and then the camera came 'round front and pointed at his full face whereupon he was ordered to open his mouth wide as a girl moved along side him standing by the bench lowering her shorts and panties. "Pull the string cuntboy."
A shocked face on Bill, who looked up at the speaker, was smacked across the cheek, and then the face was shoved into the girl's cunt hair. The next shot had the girl making some muffled sounds, and then stepped away, leaving a tampon in Bill's mouth, stained and all. The boys in the room scrunched up their faces, with tongues out, dry-mouthed, and were shocked to silence. But Jack liked it. He grabbed Billy's face off his big toe and turned him to the big screen so he could see the used tampon in his mouth. Then boldly and loud, Jack said, "Not nearly so good as cock is it, queerass?"
Jerry burst through the doorway squealing "Whut the fuck's zat?"
The older kids all bust out laughing at the younger dude, and it broke them out of their shock.
Billy was pulled back to Jack's toes, as they all got back to the TV screen.
The girls had Billy remove his link sausage breakfast from his 'oven' with his taped hands and drop them into a tray they held behind and under his ass. Then, with tweezers, a girl fed each sausage from the tray into the corners of his mouth, and on either side of the tampon. He almost was able to chew the sausages without biting the tampon too much. Then they cut the wrist tape and had him remove the tampon, and lick the end and then suck on it before working it up his asshole.
Next, the girls diddled his prick head with the leash again, and they had him do it himself, giving him the end of the sneaker lace. They heard Rachel ask him to tell them what the leash was tied to, and tell them all a story about it.
Jack pulled Billy's face off his foot and turned him to the TV and the sight of himself brought a welling to his eyes. The poor fucker was so ashamed, and he alone knew all of what was to come, if he dared to remember. These boys tormenting him could not know all of it...not nearly...
"Umm...I..I..dunno whutchu wah...uh to say...about....it," Bill answered Rachel's question.
"It? It, big man? Is that what you call the billy club you been skewering us girls with this last year? IT??? WHAT is IT, queerboy."
"Rachel...stop...ahm....n-n-no queer," he said softly.
"Forget that....tell us a story about 'IT'....and start with what you call IT," Rachel yelled at him.
She started to pull on the string harder and harder and the boy was moving toward her to relieve the strain on his dick....."It's a penis...a PEEEENIS!" he yelled hoping to stop her.
The girls all giggled, and Rachel said that was a fact, and she remembered it from sex ed, but that's not what the boys call it in everyday talk....
They finally got him to tell them every name he could think of, from cock to pud, that it was for peeing which they made him demo by pissing onto himself while lying on his back....then made him stop before he finished, paining him, while slapping at him and beating on his feet bottoms with their hair brushes.
"And what else is IT for, fagboy?" Rachel yelled. His head hung down, and he mumbled, "Fuck--in'."
She yanked the leash and yelled, "I didn't HEAR IT! LOUDER!!"
"FUCKIN'....it's......fer fuckin'."
Rachel said, "Yes....hmmm, I heard about that. You'll have to show us what you do when you 'fuckin' later."
Then they made him hold his dick up and describe each little part, from the pee hole, the helmet, the skin, the sensitive little spot underneath one of the girls tickled with her finger nail and made the kid's cock jump. He continued, describing the veins on top when he got hard...they made him jack up hard again....the piss and cum tube underneath ballooned up....he told of his balls and scrotum and what they did and what they were for. They asked him if he liked the taste of the other boys' balls and cocks he'd sucked.
The kids in the TV room watching would both laugh and get uncomfortable with the girls talking so knowing about their personal boy parts like this, even if it wasn't about themselves. The earlier hard dicks were wilting in their pants.
The girls went on, making him call his butt hole a pussy what with all the cock he'd taken up there recently. They asked if he liked shaving his 'box.' Tears were streaming down Bill's cheeks as he lay there on the benches, his legs up above him his butthole to the camera and being to told to fiddle the tampon up his 'cunt', and now they ordered him to finish his piss in his mouth. They laughed at the 'bad aim' of all boys...when he sprayed almost everywhere but his mouth.
The five girls then started their own boy body tours. "Look how cute his toes are when his feet are turned up like this," said a girl pulling them apart, tweaking them and shimming her fingers back and forth between them. "How come there's like a seam down the bottom of his ballbag?" said another who fingered it, making Billy shiver and squirm, and "hey, there's even a seam down the underside of his ... umm...thing," she squealed. Rachel roared at him, "You gettin' cock implants bitch??"
The girls were lightly scraping their nails down the back of his legs and his sides, making him tremble and giggle, wiggle his toes, and worm this way and that on the benches while he still lay on his back. Ohhhh, the shame of it all.
They pulled the tampon out of his tail, and one of the girls applied blush to his pulled apart butt cheeks, and lipstick to his winking pucker boyhole. They also used mascara on the underside of his cock helmet ridge, and one of the girls drew eyes and nose above his pisshole with eyeliner.
The lip-glossing of Bill's pussyhole got out of hand and the girls took turns running the lipstick in and out of Bill's hole while they had his legs pulled back over him and his tail smiling up at them. Some of the girls were convulsed in laughter.
Jackie threw Billy over on his back and got down to check if the stuff was still there. Not much as it turned out...just a little dark smudging....but when he turned his ass up, they all crowded around and laughed at the kid's cranberry colored asshole.
While they had him on the floor, Wes straddled his shoulders and sank his prick in his mouth, "Eat me, dude!" he ordered...after which all you could hear over the girls giggling on the TV, was the 'sshhlikking' of his lips and tongue on boy meat. Jackie threw his legs up and got his prick lipsticked as it burrowed into Billy's toolbox. Bill grunted into Wes' cock.
Back to the screen, one of the girls on the rag stuffed it in his mouth and made him suck on it. With the gag-rag in place they crowded around and one girl each tweaked his nipples and twisted and dug their nails in till Billy was bucking, bouncing and screaming into the used rag. The girl at his feet had meshed her fingers between all his toes and when he clenched them in nipple pain, she bent her hand back, and all Billy's toes, adding a whole 'nother dimension to Billy's sweat-drenching pain. Two of the girls got bobby pins and haircurling clips. Pinch-pulling the skin of Bill's balls, they 'clamped' them and also bobby pinned the thin, tender skins of his prick. The curdling screams, shrieked through even the rag and Billy wrenched his whole body around and bounced up off the bench as if there was any getting away, particularly with Rachel redoubling the tension on the sneaker-lace leash around Bill's nuts....which settled him right down.
The girls giggled as Rachel stripped naked and climbed on top of Billy full length and rubbed herself all over the crazed boy. Pulling the rag from his mouth, she covered his mouth with a lip biting kiss. Then she bit hard into his shoulders, and neck, while still hunching the curler-clipped boy's dick. She felt him harden to her while she pussy-rubbed him.
The girl at his toes started biting his toe tips.....and losing some control when she stared sucking them, too.
Some the girls that joined Rachel weren't all that comfortable with boys and had little experience...some did...but others were bashful and shamy. But as they got into play with a real boy, and a hunky boy like Bill, they were drizzling their pussy mush in short order. Bill was sure gonna have his share of cunt juice to feast on.
Rachel was replaced by another naked-assed girl, Kimmie, rubbing herself all over Billy.... and a third, Kelly, soon after. When they got off, Myra took hold of his dick...the first girl to actually grip his meat for play...and starting jerkin' him. She really got into it when she realized she could bounce the popular handsome dude all over the place just by the palm of her hand
After each pleasure pull, they took to whipping his peter lightly with a hairbrush handle or comb to wilt him down. They got right down over his dick head to study and examine it and the prefuck that oozed out most of the six hours the boy was at their mercy.
One girl stretched a tweezers out and fit it under Bill's cock helmet and let go. It was like choking his prick neck...."Nnnnnghhhh!" moaned Billy. The poor dude was getting all moaned and screamed out from all the 'play' these girls were subjecting him to.
All the girls started biting into his skins all over his body. Then two of them from either side of the boy, held his cock straight up and bit it! Chrissie who at first bit into it, then covered it with her mouth and sucked the velvety head, and all the girls swooned along with Billy when they saw her swirl her tongue in her open mouth as she came off it....a string of boy ooze hung from her bottom lip to the Bill's peter.
Soon, they pulled one bench away so they could straddle his face and the camera took in his tongue searching through cunt hair till he muff dived each girl's pussy. By now, every girl there was drenched in cunt jam. Some of them instructed him to diddle their 'petals' gently with his tongue, then to 'hole' them out and suck up their juices. Some of the girls no doubt on 'clit alert' got moaning uncontrollably....the boys watching on the screen, slid to their knees gripping their hard meat.
There wasn't a soft dick in the room. Upon hearing some grunting, they turned to see Billy's ass way high in the air, with Jackie pounding down into him with a vengeance.
On the screen, the scene changed. It was like one of those hospital curtains that wraps around the bed. The girls locker room had one of these if any of the girls got faint during gym, and it was also set in a separate room where the girls were able to lock the door.
They mentioned having to move the action because after that first hour, the gym classes would be filing in for changing, and they intended to run their Billy terror lab routine the whole day, skipping class and all.
The girls who hadn't been eaten out, got themselves taken care of. The cam shots gave the boys in Pat's TV room an eyeful of every one of these cunt. Cocks were fully out and being whipped hard now. As each kid got close to cumming, if Billy was already on somebody's dick, they'd waddle over to him and either shoot on him anywhere from hair to crotch, otherwise they'd feed it to him over his tongue, then get back to watching the movie.
After they'd get a good shot of each different pussy, they'd fast forward to the next, or to the next thing the girls did to Billy.
The girls kept him jackin' off up on the gurney-like bed they had him on while they funned him. They had him squat to his knees with a finger up his hole and the others around his balls while he jerked off. They watched him start to twitch and jerk, they got every grunt and groan on tape as Billy got closer and closer to shooting, switching back and forth to close-ups of his straining face, and then when he started to pound to his orgasmoff, breathlessly scwawling, "Uh, oh yeh, uh, umm," they screamed at him and yanked his hand and watched his cock pulse and bob and ooze a little juice till it slumped down into a wilt, and after the third time, Billy just broke down sobbing from the pleasure pain of not getting off. He always had to finger off his prefuck jizz and lick it, and get back to beating it.
For most of the six hours the girls worked Billy, he was made to beat his cock... practically every scene had him always jacking his prick. They always showed when they made him stop. Sometimes he'd cry out and plead with them to let him cum. The kid's cock was already starting to look like hamburger from the end of the second hour and he still had the whole day to go. Soon it would be stinging and burning to the touch and give him real abrasion pain.
Some of the girls actually went off to classes and came back for more boy funnin' through the day, sometimes with another girl or two in tow. No matter that they broke away for a while, they were breathless and anxious the whole day with their juices flowin' and knowing the feel of a boy in their total control was waiting for them.
Every so often the boys watching the TV screen would move off their seats when a new twat appeared in the closed-off room with Billy.
Any new girls made Billy do all the things the others did before them. By the third hour, 12 different girls were in the know and had been in on the action.
During the fifth hour, seven girls were with Billy, and while the current class was out in the gym, they took Billy, his ankles also untaped now, and with his shoelace leash still knotted to his balls, into the showers. They layed him longways down a bench and each girl straddled Bill with his head off the end of the bench and pissed over his head and face, making him keep his mouth open for each splash down. The camera got it all. Some of the boys got some real-life anatomy lessons. They were all grossed out. Some were shocked at the racehorse force of some the girl piss.
The tape was being fast forwarded for the kids in the TV room, and they'd been watching now for 90 minutes, but the tape was already in the fifth hour Billy-play.
Some stuff was shocking to the boys, not that they wouldn't have thought of it, but they were stunned that girls could. Some girls got themselves off taking Bill's big toes up their holes. Others had him finger them and suck off their cunt jazz.
All the time, Billy was jacking and not being allowed to cum. By the middle of the final hour, he had performed for 25 different girls...every one of them on film with one or more of his boy parts up their cunt. One girl pulled her legs wide and called the camera girl to get a shot of Billy's nose inside her 'flower.'
Some the guys thought Billy got a bit of a good deal here and there, but, the girls really got to use a boy for all their pleasure and at their own direction under their own control to his shame and disgrace.....pissed on and over, cunt-juiced, dick-diddled, layed naked in front of strangers for hours while every part of his body was video taped and played with. Some of the girls were taped rubbing their cunts into his nipples, his armpits, up and down his legs, arms, hands, throat, neck and hair. They took shots of him sitting with a girl squatting above his head so that the cunt hair looked like his hair. Many of the boys would quickly tell you they wish it was them...well not quite in the manner it was done.
Some of the kids were wild when the occasional tit was shoved into Billy's mouth for sucking. "Ooooh's and Ahhh's" filled the room every time the boys caught sight of a tit nipple sinking though Bill's lips.
The final scene was the one Jackie didn't want to believe had happened. After turning Bill's cock to minced meat for all the jacking on it through the whole day, his raw meat got to service three of the girls...the last ones who stayed....two who a few of the boys in the room watching had had before....including Bill himself before he was put in service. The fuck scenes showed the girls squatting over Billy and feeding his raw, whipped prick up their cunts. The pleasure of Bill finally cumming was not completely lost to the stinging pain of his delicate raw peter skin. But....he was allowed to get off...twice in 5 five minutes as Rachel wildly rammed herself over his 6 incher poker. Her wild screams had all the boys in a frenzy while they watched. The other two girls finished off in another 15 minutes, equally crazed by their wild cock ride. As each girl finished she would squat over Billy's face and get tongued out.
The last scene was a shot of the door to the street being opened behind the school and Bill's naked ass being shoved out and the door slammed. Rachel's' face came on the screen and she stuck her tongue out at the camera....The End.
During the course of the screening, Billy got fucked by all five dudes, some twice. He sucked them all off, and/or licked their fuck meat clean twice by the time the film ended.
Clothes were everywhere on the floor. Naked kids were totally horned up after watching Billy get to fuck three girls real time from just 3 hours ago, right there on the film....they dragged his ass all over the room fucking his face and ass one more time in a fiery horny rage.
Joey who was all new to this, as opposed to the others, found himself getting right in with it. Pat was the first to get his jollies and was about squaring off the room, and getting the kids dressed and out.
The boy they'd funned over all fucking day, was dumped out on the lawn, naked as he was when he was dragged in, to fend for himself and make his way home. Cum dripping from his ass. Dried girl and boy fluids all over his body from head to toe. And now there were two double length sets of video tape of him debasing himself or being made to 'perform' for girls and boys from his high school class. Oh mannnn. That tape from the morning with Jackie, where he was naming each boy in his class who he 'wanted' to suck off. Ohhhh mannnn.
It turned out that Billy found a place to hide till dark, when he could walk more freely for home in his nakeds. He was able to find stuff to cover himself on porches and wash lines he passed. He cleaned himself up at the garden hose at home, and grabbed some old clothes and sneaks from the garage so his folks would be none the wiser. Finally making his way to his room, and then the shower, soaked his fucked-in, fucked-over body for an hour in the tub. He soaked his head and washed out his mouth four times. His cock was too tender to touch...stung in the hot water....and was fever-flushed crimson.
After drying off and getting to his room, and flopping in bed, he was still awake....visions of everything since yesterday ran through his mind. His head snapped from side to side, pumping the pillow, not being able to rest....he found his boy pucker with his finger....it was itching....he thrust his tailhole up into his finger....ohhhhhgodddddd...how he fuckin' needed it. How he fuckin' needed it!!!
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