I got dressed and Eli opened the store again, waiting outside was Shayne.

 

“Shay!” John said high fiving him, “What’s up?”

 

“You know him?” I asked in shock.

 

“Shayne is an old friend,” Eli said from behind the counter.

 

“We set him up with some guys we knew that was looking to make some money,” Sammy said with a grin,” he’s been grateful ever since.”

 

Shayne nodded and said to Sammy, “I am forever grateful to the lesson you taught me.”

 

Sammy rolled his eyes and laughed. “Your boy is done, you can take him now.”

 

Kegan looked at me, “Pay for your clothes and let’s bounce.”

 

“But he acted like he didn’t know you,” I said, unsure of just about everything.

 

Shayne shrugged, “Whoops?”

 

I handed Eli my stack of clothes, taking one of the shirts off the top and putting it on. I didn’t even see the total, I was so stunned by what just happened.

 

“I know that look,” Sammy said sliding up next to me, “You’re trying to figure out what just happened. Desperately formulating some reason to why you just did that, right?”

 

I looked into his blue eyes and felt a little dizzy, I just nodded.

 

“I told you why. You just need to accept it. No shame in being a jock slut, some of my best friends are jock sluts,” he looked over at John and winked, “Hell I’m related to jock sluts. You just need to come around to it. Keep fighting it, and you’ll be miserable. Embrace it…”

 

He leaned in, mouth right next to my ear, “Then you can have a cock in you every second of the day. Big, thick cock just working your pussy, making you cry in pleasure. An entire life of just serving others, an endless fuck you never want to leave.”

 

My cock had actually started to stir as he whispered, even though what he was saying was fucking scaring the hell out of me.

 

“You think you’re tough, but you’re not,” he said leaving back against the counter, “Hey Shay,” 

 

Shay looked over at him.

 

“Play lookout for a sec. You,” he said looking at John, “Now.”

 

I thought John was going to come over and fucking slap his little brother for talking to him like that. I mean John was twice the kid’s size in just about everything. But instead he walked up to Sammy and then dropped to his knees.

 

“Beg,” Sammy said.

 

John started to rub his face up against Sammy’s tight jeans, “Please…please Sammy…let me touch it. Let me service it…please…”

 

Sammy turned to look at Eli, “And you?”

 

Eli ran around the counter and joined John on his knees. Both of them rubbed the front of Sammy’s jeans, his fucking hard cock looking like he had a deadly weapon shoved down his pocket.

 

Which he kind of did.

 

“See?” He said, ignoring them both, “They’re tough, they’re real men, they are fucking studs. But they know what they are, right?”

 

He looked down and they both were licking his bulge, “We’re your cunts,” John said, his eyes closed, “Sammy’s good cunts…”

 

“Please let me suck it Sammy…” Eli said with a small moan, “Please…”

 

Sammy looked me dead in the eyes, “This could be you. You could be begging me for my cock, but you’re too proud and too stupid to realize how bad you need it. Let go of that shit, let go and just…serve.”

 

He pushed his brother’s heads against his bulge and they mouthed the upper and lower parts of his cock, the front of his jeans were damp with their spit and I watched as Sammy’s eyes closed and he grunted softly…and he started to cum right there in front of me! His brothers lapped his mess through the denim, both of them whimpering for as much as they could. My cock was raging hard as I shook my head slightly…

 

Jesus Christ, this kid was the devil.

 

“Ok,” Sammy said and his brothers slowly stood up, “Eli, get me new jeans, John, back to work.”

 

They both took off, following his orders like trained soldiers. He glanced back at me and I held my breath, praying he didn’t tell me to do something…because I would in a second.

 

“The more you fight, the more you deny yourself. You’re going to live your life, starved for what you really need, or…” he shoved his hand down the front of his pants and pulled out two fingers, covered with his cum, “Or you can feast on what you need.”

 

He just held the fingers in front of me, not telling me to do a thing, not forcing them in my mouth…

 

I leaned forward and cleaned them off, tasting his cum, feeling my own cock throb like it was about to shoot again.

 

He pulled his fingers back, “What do we say?”

 

“Thank you,” I said instantly, and then the shame of what he just did to me hit. I felt my face grew red and he laughed.

 

“All yours Shayne.”

 

Shayne walked up and took one of my bags of clothes, “Come on pup, lets get home.”

 

He led me out, past shirtless John, who still looked like a fucking alpha stud jock, even though I just saw him beg for his little brother’s cock. He gave me a wink and I felt dizzy again. Shayne got me to the car and I got in and reclined the seat back.

 

“You ok?”

 

“Yes, no…” I groaned, not sure what was real any more…”Can we please go home?”

 

He started the car and we left.

 

Part of me already missed the Parker Brothers.

 

 

I got home and nearly ran to my room. I turned the shower on super hot and just sat on the floor, using it like a makeshift sauna to clear my head. There was literal high school cum draining out of my ass, I could feel how tender and puffy my hole was from Sammy. Jesus just thinking about it made my cock start to harden again. 

 

What the fuck, was I gay now? Is that what this is coming down to? But I still like girls! I mean I am supposed to fuck Rachel tonight, if I was gay would I still want to do that?

 

But Sammy had me on the floor, begging, pleading…the fucking power of that cock…I can still feel it…

 

Yeah I was hard again.

 

My dick looked small now, after John and Sammy, I felt…weak?

 

I always loved my cock, it was nice and thick, guys would look in the locker room, girls would shoot glances…I really thought it was special. But after the Parker brothers…shit. I began to jerk off as I pictured John and Eli on their knees, I imagined myself down with them, the heat coming off of Sammy’s horse dick would be like a furnace. He’d grab the top of my head and push me into his jeans, I’d feel his cock twitch as I licked it through the jeans.

 

Shit…this is too much.

 

The small nod he’d give me, allowing me to open his top button. I’d pull it off with my teeth, and the pale blond public hairs would be there, he was commando of course, what underwear could fucking handle a dick like that? I’d whine like a dog begging for more…and he’d nod again, giving me permission. Two more buttons and I would see the shaft, tucked down his jeans like a third leg. I’d lick the flesh and taste him, that salty tang I tasted when he made me eat his cum.

 

Fuck anyone could have walked in…

 

What if those kids walked in? What would I do? If they stood next to Sammy at the counter and pulled out their cocks would I service them? Would I swallow down their teenage dicks, fucking pimple faced geeks force feeding me their dicks. They’d laugh at my moans as I tried to shove two in at the same time. 

 

Fuck…feels so good…

 

Get dragged back to the center of the store so they could fuck me, right there, in public. Holding my muscular legs in their hands, their skinny asses plowing my jock ass like I was a fucking whore. Like I was the neighborhood slut your friend would tell you about, the one you could fuck in the basement whoever you were…get your rocks off…a fucking hole to abuse.

 

Shit I’m close…

 

And as I am there, on my back, getting fucked, guys from my school walk in and see me. Guys that had looked up to me because of my body and my dick, guys who had been jealous of me and what I looked like…fishing out their cocks and making me suck them off as another high school kid mounts my ass. Fuck now there is a crowd, all around me, jerking off, waiting their turn for a hole, any hole…

 

Fuckfuckfuck…

 

And then with my ass full of cock and my stomach full of cum, they’d throw me down and all jerk off over me. Looking down in disgust, looking at my muscled body, my fucking abs, my big dick and know it is all worthless because I am just a slut. The first guy would grunt and I’d open my mouth and wait.

 

I am so fucking dirty…gonna…

 

The next guy would see it and go too and suddenly I am showered with cum, fucking strangers, people that are uglier, fatter, older, younger than me. Just random anyone’s cumming over me, showering me with their load…and me in the middle trying to catch as much as possible…

 

My cock facing explodes and I feel my head slam back into the shower wall. My legs twitch as I dump a load on the shower floor. I see the the ropes of cum floating in the water…heading to the drain.

 

And an impulse hits me and I crawl forward and lap it up with my tongue. I swallow my own load, imagining it was from the strangers in the store…and there is a warmness inside me from knowing…

 

My eyes open as I stop the thought.

 

Jesus fuck what the hell had I become.

 

 

I got out of the shower and dried off, determined to end this bullshit once and for all. I went through my new clothes, I was going to dress up, impress Rachel and fucking nail her so hard she would be limping tomorrow. I would go and prove how much a fucking man I was, show the world what this cock was for. I wasn’t a fag, I wasn’t all of this…I had just been confused, turned around. I was in a new place and I had become overwhelmed. I could turn this around.

 

I needed to turn this around.

 

 

The night I was down in the living room, waiting.

 

I as going to do this, I was going to fuck the shit out of her sideways and prove once and for all I was fine. So what if I had some weird times, so what if I couldn’t stop seeing Sammy’s face in my mind, who cares that my hole ached from when he fucked me but it also felt really good..

 

I shook my head and focused, knock it off Sean, get in the game.

 

She walked in the room and my jaw almost fell to the floor. He had on a black lace top that hugged her body like a glove, it was tucked into a leather skirt so tight it looked like her hide. He was wearing stiletto heels that made her almost as tall as me. She looked amazing.

 

“Waiting long?”

 

“For you, never.”

 

She laughed, “Nice, did you practice that?”

 

I felt my face turn red because I had.

 

She held her hand out, “Come on up, let’s get you your treat.”

 

I gave a playful bark as I took it and expected to be led upstairs to the bedrooms. Instead she took me past the dining room, almost to the kitchen and took a left into a door I had yet to see open. She pressed her thumb to the lock and it clicked open, there was a se of stairs leading down into darkness.

 

“Enter freely and of your own will,” she said with a smile, gesturing I should go first.

 

I smiled and walked down the steps slowly, not wanting to fucking fall and break my neck. Halfway down lights came on and I saw it was a sex dungeon! At least I thought it was, I’d never seen once but this looked like what I imagined one looking like.

 

There was a table on a swivel, and cuffs for your hand and feet. It looked like you could move someone all around from the way it was set up. There was a swing thing in the corner, no idea what that was, a series of whips and toys on the wall and a large leather recliner that could easily fit two.

 

“Welcome to my workshop,” she said striking a game show pose, “All of this can be yours if you play your hand right.”

 

“I’m ready” I said eagerly, toys or not, I wanted this.

 

She arched an eyebrow, “Someone is eager. First things first,” she said unfastening the skirt, letting it drop to the ground. Now my jaw did hit the ground. It wasn’t. Lace top, it was a negligee, she had wrapped a skirt around so it looked like a top but now, I could see it was so ugh more than that. I could see her nipples strain through the silk, her trimmed bush was visible from here as well.

 

God she was hot.

 

“So did you prepare?”

 

I nodded, not caring what she meant.

 

“You did? You douched already?”

 

I paused, “What?”

 

“You need to douche before we play, no one told you?”

 

I shook my head, douche? What the hell…

 

“Well that’s a punishment for Shayne,” she sighed, “Ok come along,” she slid open a door and behind it was another huge shower, this one was dark stone and mirrors with benches along the far wall. She pointed to the shower, “Strip and get in there.”

 

I had hoped to wow her when I undressed, flexing and teasing her…but I guess that was out of the question. I took my clothes off and got inside. She was pulling something out of the drawers when she said “Shower, warm.”

 

The water turned on and I felt warm water fall from all sides. She turned back and came towards me. “On that far wall, you’re going to see one of the benches has a button on it, push it down.”

 

I looked and saw a black panel, I pushed it down and the top came up and what looked like a metal toilet slid forward. 

 

“Ok,” she was hooking something up to a tube in her hand, “Sit down on the seat.”

 

I sat on the toilet, the metal was cold but I as more concerned about what we were doing.

 

Once the tube was attached she turned back to me, she had a plastic bladder in her hand. “Legs up,” she said walking towards me.

 

Um ,what?

 

“I took a shower earlier, I’m clean.”

 

She paused and just stared at me. After a few seconds she said, “Put. Your legs. Up.”

 

I nodded and pulled my legs up some.

 

She knelt down, “Sean, don’t ever do that again. If I tell you to do something, do it.”

 

“Yes ma’am.” I said quickly.

 

“I was hoping Sammy would have drilled some manners into you, but I see he failed.”

 

“You know him?” The words fell out before I could stop them.

 

An evil smile spread across her face, “Oh yes. He owns a house full of college athletes, he saw our videos and was wondering if we needed new talent. We met and he had quite a little collection of boys. We struck a deal and now they are regulars.” She pressed something against my hole and I winced. 

 

“It’s a shame he won’t let his brothers play, the things I would do to John would make Jesus weep.” 

 

A tube entered my hole completely and she said, “Clamp down on it, don’t let it fall out.”

 

I tightened my hole and nodded.

 

“Of course I’d give all that up for one night with Sammy. I’ve heard it is the closest you can come to seeing Jesus save dying. But we are too much alike, neither one of us is going to bottom for anyone.”

 

I was confused, how could Rachel bottom?

 

“Ok, I’m going to turn the water on, hold it tight, don’t let any out, clench as hard as you can.”

 

“Water?”

 

She smiled and pushed a control.

 

Warm water started to fill my ass and I forced myself not to freak when it started to fill me. It wasn’t painful, just…full.

 

“Good, very good, doing well.”

 

I smiled as the water kept coming, I felt a pressure in me but bore down on it, I could do this.

 

More and more water and I kept looking up at her to see if she was going to stop it. I was full, I was stuffed, and now it was almost painful.

 

“Starting to hurt…”I said through clenched teeth.

 

“Good,” as all she said, water kept coming.

 

Fuck now it burned!

 

“Now?”

 

She said nothing.

 

It was like having to take the worst shit in my life, my bladder, my ass, everything, it felt like I was about to explode.

 

“Rachel…” I whimpered, feeling my strength failing.

 

Nothing.

 

“I can’t…”

 

“You drop it and we’re not doing a thing.”

 

I clenched harder, trying to keep it together…but fuck it hurt.

 

Nothing, nothing, nothing…

 

“Ok let it go,” she said.

 

I relaxed and it felt like the fucking Red Sea came gushing out of my ass. It felt like I was taking the biggest shit of my life except it was all water. The relief you feel when you finally pee after a whole, was like fifteen times more than that and I felt so relieved.

 

She pulled the tube back and started to put the whole thing away.

 

“Stand up and look in the bowl,” she ordered while he worked.

 

I got up and looked down…it was disgusting.

 

“Next time I let you do this, you’re to have this done by the time we to meet. Every bathroom has one, if you cant handle it yourself get Shayne to help you. Understood?’

 

I nodded.

 

“If you don’t, and I have to do this again, I’ll make you drink whatever is in that bowl. Got it?”

 

“Yes ma’am.”

 

She smiled at me, “Good puppy. Come on.”

 

She led back out to the sex room, wondering what I was going to have to deal with next.

 

“Ok, I said you could fuck me,” she said pleasantly, “So let’s start on the chair…” she pointed to the recliner, “Have a seat.”

 

I sat down in the chair, it was fucking huge, my legs didn’t touch the sides of it, the seat was actually two cushions split up the middle. It was weird but it was comfortable. She scooted me back until I was all the way back. She moved the arms closer together, I could hear motors inside of it.

 

“Ok legs down,” she said, moving them to the center. Once she was happy she made sure my arms were on the armrests, “Good?”

 

I nodded, not sure what we were doing.

 

“Great,” she said, I now noticed she had a remote in her hand, “And…viola!”

 

Clamps slid around my wrists and ankles, locking me in place. It happened so fast I could react until I was locked in.

 

“Perfect,” she said putting the remote down, “Snug as a bug in a rug.”

 

“Um, what are we doing?” I asked, testing the bonds. Fuck I was really stuck.

 

“I said you could fuck me,” she said undoing the laces holding up her top, “I didn’t say how we were going to do it.”

 

I gave a nervous chuckle, “I don’t need to be tied up.”

 

Her top fell and her tits were exposed, making my mouth water just looking at them.

 

“You really do,” she was naked save her heels.

 

My god she was hot!

 

She moved onto the chair, straddling my waist.  She looked down at me and smiled, “How long have you wanted this?”

 

“So long…” I admitted.

 

“Did you dream about it?”

 

I nodded.

 

“Did you imagine Shayne fucking me?”

 

Another nod.

 

“Which one of us did you want to be?”

 

That made me pause.

 

“Did you imagine your hard dick sliding into me?”

 

She positioned herself onto my dick, and the chair reclined back. I could feel her warm dampness start to engulf my cock as I was lowered into a lying position.

 

“Or could you feel him pushing into you?”

 

The chairs feet moved and my legs began to spread. I almost didn’t notice until I felt something start to slide thought my buns. 

 

“Do you even know?”  She asked as I felt something push against my hole. Fuck there was a dildo built into the chair?

 

“Ugh wait…” I said,  it ready for this at all.

 

“No waiting, answer the question.”

 

My cock was nearly all in her, hugging my cock like a fucking perfect glove. It was warm, wet and squeezing my shaft lightly. Oh god his was incredible…

 

“See Shayne thinks you imagined fucking me,” she rose slightly, her tight cunt tickling my dick, sending pleasure all through my body.

 

“But I think it’s always been him you want.”

 

The head of toy was applying slowly pressure to my hole and I felt it push into me, never pausing for a second. 

 

“Unnnggg…” I moaned, the pain in my ass balanced with the fucking pleasure of my cock. I couldn’t focus on either one as she began to ride me slowly as the dildo kept pushing into me inch by inch. Her pussy was drawing moan after moan from me as this rubber dick in me didn’t seem to stop. She leaned forward, both hands on my chest as she pushed back into me.

 

“Oh puppy has a bone…” she purred as the dildo bottomed out in me.

 

My legs were being spread wider by the chair as the toy slowly pulled out of me. I groaned, not sure if it was a reaction of pleasure or pain. 

 

“Shayne thinks you were jealous of him, him plunging his dick into me,” she slammed down on my dick to make her point, “ But I think you were jealous of me.”

 

The dildo slammed back into me, it’s head smashing my prostate as it did. My hips bucked as I whimpered from the sensation, shoving my cock upwards into her. She laughed as I started to get fucked faster, that god damned piece of rubber rearranging my guts, pulling moan after moan from me against my will. Every time I was pumped into I thrust up, fucking Rachel. We were both crying out in pleasure as both started to lose our mind from being fucked.

 

“Yeah I knew it,” she said, riding my cock like a rodeo champ, “Your cock is harder then ever, are you imagining Shayne fucking you? Are you dreaming of him laying you down and fucking you like a girl?

 

The chair tilted back more, the dildo was now slamming into me with the force of a punch. Every time flashes of light danced in my vision as the fucking thing sped up.

 

“Come on Sean, talk to me,” she moaned as it I felt my breath catch with each pump.

 

“I wanted to fuck you, you…”

 

“But you’re not fucking me Sean,” she said as she balanced on my dick, “Don’t you get it?”

 

I didn’t know what she was talking about, but that cock was fucking so hard and her cunt, Jesus her fucking cunt was gripping my dick like a vice!

 

“Feel it Sean, you’re not fucking me, you’re not fucking me at all…”

 

I had no idea what she was taking about…I was fucking he right now.

 

“You’re not pushing up to fuck me Sean,” she said sliding off my dock, “You’re pushing back to get fucked.”

 

Without her riding me I could feel it. My hips, I was slamming back into the dildo. I hadn’t been pushing up into her, I had been pulling myself off of the dick so I could slam down on it again. My hard dick was slapping against my abs as I automatically thrust back to meet the toy’s push.

 

“See Sean? This is who you are,”’she said getting off the chair and walking over to the wall of toys, “This is who you’ve always been.”

 

“N-no…” I painted, trying not to lose my mind as I got fucked.

 

“Really?” She asked, and I started to hear someone’s breathing. It was loud and I could hear small moans mixed in. “You’re lying to me or yourself,” she said as a panel on the ceiling slid open, revealing a giant monitor.

 

“Or were you lying here?”

 

It was the store! It looked like security tape as Sammy held my legs apart, that fucking cock smashing into my ass. Just seeing him from behind, that perfect bubble but, the force of his thrust, the sounds of myself getting fucked…

 

“Y-yeah..yeah…” I heard myself mumble, “Fuck me, fuck me…harder…oh fuck…”

 

I hadn’t even been aware I’d been talking but the scene switched to another camera and could see my face clearly. My eyes were closed as begged him to fuck he more. I could see my cock twitch and leak precum with every thrust. I looked like in was drunk, like I was just complete out of it as I got slammed by some high school kid.

 

“See I think this is the truth,” she said walking back towards me, but I couldn’t look away from the screen.

 

Sammy had leaned forward, that horse dick pressing deeper into me, I could see my back arch as I tried to force more of it in me.

 

“How’s your pussy?” He asked quietly.

 

“Oh fuck my pussy, my fucking jock pussy. Please…please…more, more…”

 

The chair started to rise as the machine slowed down.

 

“So you have a choice pup,” she said as the chair raised me up so I could see her.

 

“You can fuck me….” She had on a black rubber strap on, it looked huge, hanging from her cunt, “Or beg me to fuck you.”

 

I could still hear myself getting fucked over the speakers.

 

“Please…fuck me harder…use my hole…”

 

My ass felt empty and there was a tingle at my hole, it felt like it was crying.

 

She stroked the strap on, it glistened with lube and looked so fucking big..

 

I should fuck her, I should completely fuck her right now.

 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…shit own my ass…fucking own my jock ass…”

 

I could feel getting fucked by Sammy and the images and sensations…it was all I could see. My brain wanted me to fuck her, to prove my straightness once and for all. To just put to bed this bullshit and go back to being a man…

 

But my mouth said, “Please fuck me Rachel.”

 

She grinned and climbed back onto the chair, between my legs. The chair spread my legs wider as it raised my ass slightly. She pressed the head of the dildo to my ass and stared into my soul, “This is what you always wanted Sean.”

 

She shoved into me and my head flew back as I groaned out loud. Fuck this thing was thick, it was pushing my ass walls wider than the other one, it burned but I could also feeling my cock throb at the sensation. She quickly bottomed out into me, the thing filled me up completely, I was breathing hard as she let me adjust.

 

“No Sammy and I will never have sex, we both like control too much…but he did let me take a mold of his cock so that I could imagine it from time to time.” She slowly pulled back and I felt the head roll over my prostate, drawing a deep scream out of me of pure pleasure. “Tell me Sean, does it feel like the real thing?’

 

She didn’t wait for an answer as she began to fuck me. I couldn’t catch my breath that fucking cock slammed into me so hard. For the second time today I found myself losing my fucking shit at the end of Sammy Parker’s cock. My eyes rolled back, drool escaped my mouth as I just laid there, legs up, cock hard, begging for more and more cock.

 

“Oh fuck yeah…” I whined, “Oh fuck me harder….fuck….fuck yeah…”

 

“Yeah that’s what you want right Sean? You didn’t want a pussy, you already have one!”

 

Her words burrowed into my head as she assaulted my ass with no mercy. My thoughts kept melting every time she plunged that cock all the way into me. The fucking thickness was just dragging across my prostate, sending me father and farther into a trance I was afraid I was never going to get out of.

 

“Come on Sean, say it tell me you have a pussy.”

 

“I have a pussy, oh Rachel fuck my pussy….oh fuck my jock cunt…please…please…”

 

“Fucking whore,” she sneered, “Is this what you wanted in high school? Shayne fucking you at a sleepover, his cock raping your little ass as you covered your mouth so your parents could hear. Right Sean? You wouldn’t want them to find their daughter getting bred under their roof right?”

 

The images were too much, as she talked I imagined and I couldn’t stop them.

 

Shayne forcing me down on my bed, his cock shoving its way into me. I’d cry out but he’d ask if I wanted my dad to walk in. I’d whimper and try not to react as his dick destroyed my teenage ass, taming my pussy, making me his…all his.

 

“Yeah you were jealous because he was fucking me Sean, I had that cock in me,” she sounded so fucking pissed, “You think I didn’t see it? The way you’d look at us, the longing in your eyes? Wondering what it felt like to have Shayne in your cunt.”

 

“I did, I did…” I began to babble, “I’d jerk off thinking of you two fucking, I wanted to be there so bad..so bad…tasting your tits, feeling his cock….I would stroke so hard…dreaming of you both, wanting to be yours…please…oh fuck harder…”

 

“Keep going Sean, what else?”

 

“I’d imagine licking your pussy when he fucked you, tasting your juices as my tongue ran up and down his cock. I wanted it so bad…I wanted to fuck you as he pushed into me. I wanted him to fuck both of us, him slamming into me making me fuck you. I wanted it…I wanted it all!”

 

My cock was going haywire as Sammy’s cock pushed me higher and higher over the edge. I didn’t care any more, about anything. That cock was touching me in ways I had never dreamed, never imagined. If I had know I could feel this way I would have jumped on every cock I could find.

 

Just a dirty jock slut, begging for real men to fuck me, use me. I’d show off online, saying I was straight but having guys beg me in my DMs. Hooking up with followers, letting them fuck me raw until I was begging for release. Just a random hole, passed around from stranger to stranger, feeling their cocks..their love…making me whole.

 

“Yeah jealous little bitch,” she said, knocking the breath out of me with her thrust, “Well you can have all that Sean, everything you ever dreamed of…just surrender to me.”

 

“I do, I do Rachel! I’ll do anything you say, anything…please…please…just use me…please just use me like the slut I am…”

 

“If you ever talk back to me again, you will never get fucked like this, got it?”

 

“No! NO! Never, anything you want, all the time…I’m yours…please….”

 

“You will get fucked by anyone I say, anywhere, never question me again.”

 

“No, no…I won’t…I won’t….please fuck me….please…”

 

I could feel my cock start to pulse as my brain fuzzed out, I was too far gone. That cock, that fucking cock had done it again. I wasn’t a person anymore, I wasn’t a human. I was a hole, a fucking jock hole that only wanted to be filled. Needed to be filled.

 

Please fill me…

 

My cock erupted and I screamed in response. I had no idea how I still had cum left after today but I felt streams of warm cum shoot across my face and chest, I made sure to lick as much as I could while it contained to pulse.

 

“Come on pup, cum for mommy, show me your jock cunt.”

 

“Oh god…yes….fuck me….oh yes…more…more…” 

 

My cock seemed like it wouldn’t stop as she kept fucking me, even after I came, that fucking cock still making me feel like I was cumming even though I was empty.

 

“You’re mine Sean, you’re fucking mine, don’t ever forget it!”

 

I just nodded as I felt my brain shut down, “Yours…all yours…all…..

 

My body spasmed as I tried to cum again and everything went white…

 

And then black.