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And finally, here is the picture that inspired large parts of this story. Credit to @AinPostolo 🤤 Hope that fuels your imagination and helps to free some loads! 🐷

Chapter 17 “I´m glad you´re so honest with us, Jakey! Now, let me give you a reward for that…” he said with a satisfied voice while going over to a bag beside the sofa, digging in his hand and pulling out several items. He threw them on the sofa in front of me: White socks stating “cumdump” at the top, a black and white jock with just a tiny pouch in the front, a black leather harness, black wristbands and a larger band made of leather as well, a black facemask covering everything except the mouth, several toys… My eyes got bigger and bigger with every item (and maybe because I couldn´t breathe around Taron blocking my airflow). When he released his grip on me, I pulled back, wiped my mouth and started to say something like “Wow man, I don’t know, that´s a lot…” – but Jamal cut me off within my first words. “Doesn´t matter that you think now about this, Jakey. We´ll just try, explore and then you can judge afterwards. You said you wanted to have us, satisfy us, do things. This we do now. Understood?” I was a bit dumbfolded, but nodded. “You liked the rest that we did last time, right? So go along. Put on the stuff, you have three minutes! Oh and…” he pulled a needless syringe from underneath the table “before, you´ll take this, so ass up!” I did as I was told. That part I really didn´t want to resist. Jamal pushed the syringe inside of me and quickly got the solution into me. “Keep it in for a moment, let it soak… Get into your system.” I did and slowly, a warmth started to rise, that quickly turned into burning. When I started to wriggle because of it, Jamal ordered me again to get into the gear within three minutes. They both stood and sat there, stroking their dicks, while I Struggled to get into the gear they wanted me to. When I landed at the bigger leather band, which I wasn´t sure what to do with, so I asked. Jamal just grinned at me. “Looks like you won´t make it within the time, hm?” I looked at him. I was taken aback for a second, but then I got it. And it made my cock strain in my cage. “Well… I guess not then.” Jamal stepped towards me. “You couldn’t do it. That means punishment. You know that, right?” I just nodded. “Good.” He took the leather strap out of my hand and put it around my neck, fastening it there. “Ohhhhh….” “Yeah Jakey, we make sure you look properly like the sub slut you are all around, right?” He grinned, then proceeded to put the hood over my head. I had never been in one of those and it felt weird at first. A padded thing at eye level made sure I saw nothing, but the mouth was cut out. Jamal immediately grabbed me and led me towards somewhere. The heat in my ass had dissipated and had left a tingling behind. A tingling, that lent a spring to my step and that wanted to be scratched. So while I was led through a guys house I barely knew, fitted into leather gear, blindfolded and in a cage, I was so horny and carefree about it, I could barely understand myself. Before I could think further, I was put onto the bed, with a body already under me. I was taken aback at first, but then recognized Taron´s body. And his cock knocking at my ass. “Don´t worry, it´s just me who is gonna open your hole and deposit my load there… Nothing that hasn´t happened before.” Oh right, condoms! Shit I needed… But before I could voice any concerns, hands gripped my head and a cock was pushed between my open lips quite roughly. I needed to adjust my throat and that gave Taron time to pierce my hole. I struggled for a second around their dicks, but then… Fuck, everything just gave way to pleasure flooding my brain and body and I couldn’t hold onto my thoughts. They fucked me thoroughly, switching places. And then, when Taron withdrew from my mouth and I thought they´d switch again – they didn´t. Instead, a hand held poppers under my nose. “Three deep breaths, slut!” he commanded. I did as I was told, of course. The poppers hit me hard and I sank onto Jamal´s chest, who gripped me hard and held me close. I loved the warmth of his body, his sweat and muscles against my skin…. And then Taron´s cock pressed against my hole, too. I was too astonished for a seconds to really realize what was happening. They didn´t really think I could fit both of them, could they? Well, they could. And as my protests were cut short by Jamal´s tongue assaulting my mouth, my chemmed up hole gave way to a second giant dick, forcing its way into me.

Sorry to keep you waiting for so long! Now is the time for the next chapter. I think there will be 2 more, but Ill need some time again for the next one. So... enjoy this for the time being! 😉😈

Chapter 16 I was panicking for a second, just like the last time he had walked in on us. But I quickly calmed down, because… well. Last time had tuned out amazing and this guy was just so fucking hot! Not to mention that Jamal´s body and cock had me completely unable to move away with my legs over his shoulders, even if I had tried. So after a few seconds pause, I relaxed and threw him what I hoped was a sexy grin, saying “You like to walk in on us, hm? Bet you had planned this again, right?” Looking to Jamal, who had stopped his fucking for a second. Before they could answer, I told them: ”So then, come here! Don´t just look, I want to feel you…” That’s where my newfound courage wavered, but I was pretty proud of myself nonetheless. Taron whistled. “Wow, you are… a lot more slutty than last time already! I wonder if the smoke and cock in your ass have anything to do with that?” he mocked me, then laughed, as Jamal resumed his fucking with a hard strike, making me gasp. Taron quickly shed the little clothing he still wore and came over in just a pair of white socks, which contrasted beautifully with his dark legs. I didn´t know where to look first: His defined chest, sexy smile or his rising cock! In the end, when he came closer, he made sure his cock won out by bringing it to ma face. I quickly gave it a lick and he laughed. “Such an eager slut! We´re gonna have you turned in no time!” He then bent down, gave me a sloppy kiss and grinned at me again like a child with his favorite toy, before making sure my mouth was as full of his cock as possible. The next few hours were a flurry of being mouth- and assfucked in all positions I had known so far and some more. The guys made sure that my ass was never empty of cock for more than a quick break of smoking up. And even then I was usually on my knees, one of their cocks in my hand, the other in my mouth. I was so glad about all of this! I didn’t bring up the topic of condoms again, since I figured it was too late for that now anyway and I was pretty sure they would´t use condoms today anymore whatever I said. “He has that thinking face again.” Taron said, looking down on me, bringing me out of my thoughts. I realized I had stopped working their cocks. “What did you think about Jakey?” “Well, this is all so crazy, really! Last week I couldn´t have imagined any of this! Not drugs, not bare, not multiple people. And I just thought I don´t know if that´s…” I stopped there, not wanting to kill the mood. Jamal looked at me with his signature sly grin. “And you don´t know if that´s a good tun of events? A good personal growth for you? A good path to continue down, as a locked slut for bare cock?” I meekly nodded. “Well, we can´t know for certain. But there are some pretty good indicators. For example, look up at us. How do you feel, Jakey? Honestly. Feel into yourself… You feel good, don´t you`? You have been thinking about this all week, wanted this to happen. And now you´re here, on your knees, servicing us…” I did as he told and… I couldn´t deny it. I felt alive, exhilarated even. Because of the drugs, for sure. But also because I was living my wildest fantasy right now! “You have fantasized about going bare, right? Taking multiple cocks at once? Being a slut for dominant fuckers?” I definitely couldn’t deny that. Bareback porn was all I had been watching. Always telling me it was great for porn, but being safe was more important. And that I couldn´t do, what was portrayed in some of the scenes. And… “Look at me, Jake!” Jamal ordered. I did. He held the pipe in his hands, heating it. “Tell me you don´t want to take a hit of this right now, if that´s what you feel. Otherwise, go for it…” I looked at the pipe for a second, the white smoke slowly starting to rise from the hole at the top. Jamal held the mouthpiece towards me and I put my lips on it, sucking in the smoke once more. Holding it inside, let it into my body, free my brain. Then letting it out slowly and looking back at Jamal. “Such a good boy Jake!” he said, caressing my head after giving the pipe to Taron. “Now slowly jerk our dicks again. Really feel them in your hands and look at them…” he continued, his words hanging in the air like a spell that I instantly followed, realizing I hadn´t even let go of their dicks while we had been talking. I stroked their hard, yet soft skin slowly up and down. I could feel their heat, their blood pumping. I felt like I could really feel their manliness through their beautiful cocks. Their veins, their glistening tips, their soft, dark skin gliding through my hands… “And now tell me what you want Jake. Follow your instinct, your nature. Speak your mind freely and don´t let us or anybody else hold you back. What do you truly want to do now? Think about things that your parents or your teachers told you? Ask questions like a little boy and be an uncertain and insecure child, debating pros and cons with us right now? Or…” he put a finger below my chin, making me look up at his body and face “…do you want to enjoy the here and now? Be the sexy little slut you showed us glimpses of already? Live like you have never done before, but always wished you could?” He took his hand away, letting ma gaze drop down to their erect towers of manliness again, feeling them in my hands and enjoying the view my position gave me. “Tell us now, baby! And act on it…” he let that linger for a moment, breaking my trance. “I…” I gulped, before continuing with a more steady voice. “I really want to enjoy this with you! And so much more! Please, let me be yours and use me!” I pleaded, looking up at them, before giving way to my most urgent instinct right now, which was devouring Jamals cock, pressing it down my throat, massaging it with my tongue and pressing my nose into his pubic hair while furiously jacking off Taron´s cock, before doing the same to him, before looking up at them again from being impaled onto Taron´s tower of manliness. They grinned approvingly, Taron, chuckling and pressing me down into him even more, while Jamal took my hand away from his cock and stood up. “I´m glad you´re so honest with us, Jakey! Now, let me give you a reward for that…”

Sorry that it´s taking a little longer these days, but no worries, I´ll do some more chapters! 😜😈 Chapter 15 Before I could say anything, Jamal hit the pipe again and shotgunned me. His warm, wet lips on mine, his tongue in my mouth, the smoke in my lungs and his hands one me… fuck, how many times I had thought about this during the last week, desperately wanting to jack off to the fantasy and then looking forward to today even more. When Jamal pulled away and told me to breathe out, I realized that I had been holding the smoke for quite a while and already felt its effect on my brain. The next two shotguns made the feelings awaken all over my body and when Jamal coached me through my next his alone, he made me hold it in with his hand over my face and I loved it. I was deep in his fangs again. And I was willing to go deeper still. When I exhaled, a large cloud surrounded us and Jamal told me, how hot it looked, seeing me like this. My skin was tingling already and I just nodded, before I threw myself at him, touching his muscular chest, sucking his nippels and one hand wandering down towards the obscene bulge in his shorts. Yes, he had me, but I was now a willing participant and I wanted to show some initiative. “Ohh fuck baby! Seems like cage and pipe wear away your defenses quite well, hm? Didn´t think you would be such an eager slut already, but I´m not complaining… Ouch!” he suddenly shouted, because I had bitten down a little on his nipple. He immediately grabbed me by my hair, lightly slapped me with his free hand and stared into my eyes. “I like a bitch that is eager and takes his role willingly. But you will never again do something you´re not sure I will like, or I will make you miserable during our sessions. Did you understand me?!” I was in shock and in a little pain and quickly nodded, realizing I had been carried a little away in my newfound enthusiasm and boldness. Well, so much about that… But I had little time to think, because Jamal quickly pulled down his trousers and pushed my head towards hic cock, against my quickly opening lips and halfway down my throat. I was gagging, surprised by his fast moves. “You will do as I want, Jake. And no complaining for a little roughness, when you just clearly overstepped your boundaries, okay? Otherwise Ill have to really punish you. And we wouldn´t want that… Or do we?” He added, pushing me down even further. I tried to answer, but I couldn´t, because he was already blocking my airway. So I tried to shake my head, but was barely able to, with his grip on me. “I asked you a question!” he said. I struggled a bit, but then let loose and concentrated on making his cock feel good. I had wanted to do this all week, after all. That’s when Jamal pulled me up again and I could finally say: “No, I will…” I gulped, taking another breath. “I will do as you say and don´t want to be punished. Please.” I meekly added. I wasn´t sure what punishment would involve, but probably pain. And I might not have the chance to play with his cock after this, enjoy this beautiful man´s body and… and that frightened me. “Please let me show you.” I stated, looking into his eyes. He started grinning again, laid back and I started my deed on his cock. Jamal let me deepthroat him for a while and really worship his cock and balls, all while I was on my knees. At some point, he stripped me down to my jock and started playing with my ass, fingering me with some lube. I loved this position, hearing the porn play behind me and servicing his beautiful cock. But then he pulled me up and positioned me on the sofa on my back, pishing my legs up over his shoulders in one motion. “Ehrm”, I started, unsure “I don´t know if I´m relaxed enough yet and…” “Shut up Jakey.” He answered. Not aggressively, just clear. “You have been waiting for this all week, haven´t you? Your hole wants this cock inside and it won´t resist much. You´re made to do this and you will. Don´t struggle, relax into it and you´ll be fine. You will let me bury my cock in you, just as last time. Understood?” I looked at him with big eyes, gulped and nodded. What could I say? No? Certainly not! For… many reasons. When he saw I agreed, he pushed the poppers from the table into my hands and told me to inhale four big breaths. While I did, he heated up the pipe again. When I exhaled my last breath, he shotgunned me and made out with me. It all his me like a truck. That first his of poppers is always strong. Four, along with him on top of me, kissing me and… The pressure on my hole build and I moaned into his mouth, but after a moment, my hole gave way and I felt him sink in several inches. Fuck! Really?! “See?” he said, ginning, while slowly pushing his dick just a little out and then in again. “I told you, that your hole waited for this!” My hole obviously had, as did my head. Fantasies flooded me, but my hole still somewhat spasmed around his cock, not used to this gigantic intrusion. But popper still filled my head and I didn´t even try to answer anything coherent, so I just gave in and tried to open up for him to penetrate me further. When I came out of my poppers high, I noticed that he could fuck me deeper already. And I realized, that there had been a strange, metallic sound a few seconds ago that I couldn´t place, but that made me alert somehow. When I started to look around, I heard a voice saying: “Ohh fuck yes! Looks like you got even further this time before I could make it!” and Taron walked out of the shadowy hallway into the room.

Haha, thanks for the replies and no worries, there is more! 😜😈 Chapter 14 I barely remembered going home when I woke up. I was a mess. I had violently tried to jerk off when I was home, because I was so horny and couldn´t sleep yet. But the cage allowed for little touching of my dick and my hole was sore, so I didn´t want to pull out the plug. Well and I also didn’t want to lose any of that precious seed. So I watched some porn and touched myself all over before I finally fell asleep after two or three more hours. And here I was, realizing what I had done the day before. My eyes shot open and I groaned. “Fuck…” I muttered. The memories were hot and dizzying. Then, my hand shot to my dick and gripped the cage. What the…? Had I really let a guy I just met and didn´t know shit about lock my dick into a cage and send me home with his cum up my ass? And let his friend, who “randomly” walked in on us, do the same? I didn´t even know how to contact him! How the fuck would I get out of this?! I started panicking and took some deep and slow breaths. It´s gonna be alright, I told myself. I rolled out of bed and felt the soreness of my hole and the plug still inside. What hour was it? I must have slept for long, since the sun was already setting again. I looked at my phone to see the time and saw the messages that I had gotten. I quickly scrolled through it, unsure if I had missed anything important today. But then I saw a message from a number I didn´t have in my contacts. “Hope your hole gets ready for the next dosage until the weekend. Enjoy being a caged fag for BBC until then!” I stared at the message for a moment. Wow! Well, at least now I had his number. I wanted to type a quick response about giving me the key to the cage before I stopped myself and thought for a second. The weekend was four days away. Not too far. And… Maybe it would be hot to just try to wear the cage, knowing he had the key? Only one way to find out… I got through the week as a quivering mess. One part of me being VERY aware of the cage and afraid anybody would see it; the other part of me anxious for the weekend and getting to see Jamal again and fucking loving every second of him holding the key to my cock. He had just texted me back three times: Fithe first time saying he´d get back to me on Friday for details of our meeting and I should send him a picture of my locked cock to confirm. The second time a day later with a picture of his hard cock. The third time was plain as well and turned me on as much as the last: “I loved fucking you sweety! You´re so sexy with a cock in your mouth or ass!” I would have gotten hard on that message if I could have. Some day were more of a pain, but his messages and the memories of the last sex as well as my increasing horniness about the prospect of the next weekend kept me in check. I knew I should ask them about condoms and not do so much drugs the next time. The needle hadn´t really been administered with consent, but… Fuck, I didn´t know what to do! When Jamal messaged me Friday evening, I was so ready to get pounded into submission once more. I had already cleaned out and to be ready as soon as he got in touch. When he told me to come over to his place, I was out of the house within five minutes. When I reached his door, I was trying to be rational for a second, considering once again the implications of what had happened to me during the events. Made high, being bred and caged by I guy I barely knew, now at his doorstep again, eager like a puppy, awaiting his presence, body, smile, smell and cock. This was surreal! Shouldn´t I just run and…? That’s when the door opened, revealing Jamal´s grin and his muscular body, wearing nothing but short running shorts, outlining his powerful legs and big tool. I didn´t know where to look first. “I´ve been waiting here and hoping you´d be this fast! Come on in!” My thoughts vanished into thin air as soon as I saw him. He was looking so hot! “Ah, sure… cool! I´m happy to…” When the door had closed behind me, Jamal pinned me against the wall, ravaging my mouth. He drew back for a second, grinning at me again, letting his hands slide over my body. Once found my dick in its cage and one groped my ass. “Fuck Jakey, I´ve missed your sexy little body!” What had I been thinking about again? He kissed me again, then pushed me towards the living room with his hand still on my ass. The room was lit nicely with indirect light. Porn was already playing and below the moans I heard a steady rhythm of music playing. On the table lay a torch and a lighter, a small bottle with liquid, poppers and lube. Beside the sofa I saw a big bag with different items of gear or toys sticking out. I was pretty stunned as it looked like a porn set I had walked in on and wanted to formulate some concerns, when Jamal pushed me down to sit on the sofa by my shoulder and sitting down beside me. He casually reached for the pipe and the lighter and started heating the contents. He drew a deep breath and came towards me, put the pipe down and kissed me, exhaling his hit into me. When he ended the kiss after a while, I exhaled and felt my heartbeat go even faster. Jamal then put a hand on my shoulder, smiled and started to massage my neck. „Do you know why we are such a perfect match?“ I could just look at him questioningly. „I mean… aside from the obvious…?“ „Because you´re a little slut, yeah. And you´re also a curious, but shy slut. You need somebody to take care of you and to make you do all the things that you actually crave but are afraid of trying. Or that you think you shouldn´t try because bla bla bla…“ He trailed off and smiled at me. It was a half warm, half evil smile. „And you´re gonna do ALL of these things!“ I tensed. I wasn´t sure what ALL meant. „Oh shh, I know, I know. There are some things you really don´t want to do. And then there are things you would say you don´t wanne do, but that you actually want to happen anyway or made to do. We will do all of the latter. And you´ll have such a good time!“ He moved his hand to my cage and pressed it with his hand. „And you don´t even have to say anything. Well, and you have no say in that anyway. I have so much to force you with. But really, I don´t even need to, do I?“ He stared at me. Even though he was sitting next to me, it seemed like he was towering over me. „I…“ I cleared my throat. „I guess not.“ „Right answer baby.“ He put his hand up to my face and caressed my cheek. „We´re gonna have so fucking much fun this weekend!”

Chapter 13 Taron was still making out with me, when I felt Jamals fat cock head pressing against my hole. “Just relax baby, your hole just needs to adjust a second to its natural state again…” he whispered. I panted into Taron´s mouth, Jamal´s dick spreading my ring even slightly further than Taron´s just a moment ago. I felt impaled and… incredibly turned on. Taron quickly removed his mouth from mine and pushed a cloth over my nose with the distinct scent of poppers on it that he must have prepared while making out. I thankfully breathed in a couple of times, feeling relaxation and heat wash over me and Jamal´s cock pop into my hole. “Ahhhh!” I slowly moaned and they laughed. “Take another deep breath Jakey and hold it!” Taron said. “Take Jamal´s cock as deep as mine and let him push my cum even deeper inside of you, coating your insides like a proper bare slut!” I breathed in and he removed the cloth and immediately put his hand above my nose and mouth, taking my ability to breathe out away. “Gotcha! Now concentrate on that cock like you should be and not on something so irrelevant like your breath!” I looked up at him, first surprised and stunned, then, with the poppers taking me even higher, relaxed into his grip and let them take me over into wonderland. Jamal started slowly thrusting in and out, going faster. I felt like a cocksleeve, being stretched to the limit, but content. When he could bury himself completely in me, I felt like my lungs and as would explode together and Taron finally removed his hand so I could let the poppers out and some air into my lungs. I panted and Jamal told me, how good it felt when I did that. I couldn´t respond, because I was so overwhelmed. Jamal continued to pound me for what felt like hours after that and I should have definitely gotten very, very sore from it, but I guess the chems and poppers they fed me kept it in check. After what felt like an eternity, told slapped me hard and gripped his hair with my hand, yelling “I´m gonna fill your hole Jakey! Second load for you tonight! I’m gonna make you pregnant!” He literally stabbed his cock into me multiple times and I yelled with him. While he shot his cum into me, my own cock just let out a drop of precum in its cage, but I was loving the moment anyway. After a few moments, he kept rocking his cock slowly in and out of my hole, kissing me and finally pulled out slowly. In that moment though Taron Jumped between my legs and pushed something against my hole, which slowly went in. I was confused – it definitely wasn´t his cock, from how well it went in. But then I felt the base of the thing against my ass. I sighed when the plug settled into its place within my hole, sealing up all the cum inside of me. I desperately wanted to keep all of these hot fucker´s sperm as deep inside of me as I could. They had given it to me through their beautiful cocks, shooting it inside of me and I didn´t want to lose a single drop. “Beautiful!” Jamal grunted. “Keep it all in, absorb those babies into your body and maybe there will be more - if you´re a good boy!” I looked up into his eyes and admired his glistening face and wolfish smile, knowing his seed was planted deeply inside of me. Such a fucking stud! And he´d just given me his cock and cum. He had chosen me to be his hole and deposit his cum into me. Wow! “Now that your hole is well sealed, how about you put on those tight shorts and get some rest? You´re allowed to just keep the cage for now and leave your little cock out of the picture for a bit. Doesn’t that sound good?” I could barely comprehend what he´d just said. I just went along with it and nodded, while he pulled me up into a standing position and threw me my shorts before planting a sloppy kiss onto my mouth. Taron was next, grabbing my ass, pushing against the plug and twisting my nipples, which made me yelp and him grin. “That was so hot Jakey! Now, its pretty late, so take your stuff and go home, okay? I´m sure you´ll sleep well and have some sweet dreams…” He winked, before pushing me towards my stuff, while he turned around and went to the bathroom. “Bye baby and don´t miss us too much!” he yelled. Taron kept standing there while I got ready to leave. I threw him one last glance, his half hard, magnificent cock dripping with fluids. Before I could stare once again stare for too long, I decided to preserve some dignity and just said “See you! And thanks…” and left.

Thanks guys! 😉 I´ll keep it going, there is still things to do, right? 😛 Here an image from BZ (album by FF69) that captureswell, what Jake must have seen on his knees...

Chapter 12 Taron, meanwhile, must have also done his slam, because he coughed and his pitch black eyes looked down at me, while Jamal drilled my hole. He caressed my cheek before slapping it hard. “So slut, what do you say now?” I just panted: “Fuck, that´s so… I don’t know… Thank you?” Taron chuckled. “Right answer bitch!” The he went behind Jamal and told him that he also wanted to feel that hole around his cock. Jamal gave me a few hard thrusts and then pulled out, which felt really weird and wrong. Jamal must have seen that in my face, because he laughed loudly for a second. “Jakey, Taron´s cock will be inside of you in just a second, so no need for pouting!” He came around beside me and Taron took his place, put his cock against my anal entrance and said “I´ll make you feel good again right now baby!” And with a grin, he pushed his cock inside me in a not quite that slow motion. If you would have told me this morning that I would take a cock this big entering so swiftly while not feeling pain, but relief to be filled again washing over me – I would have laughed at you. Hard. But that was exactly the distortion of reality I was in right then. Relief and pleasure about having my ass filled with a big black dick, howling from the feelings of a rough fuck and never wanting this moment to end. Jamal quickly used my open mouth to thrust his cock inside and I just went with it. I wanted these men to feel good and I knew I could do that by pleasuring their cocks with my holes. It just made sense and felt so natural in that moment. I wanted to grab them and pull them even closer, but my hands were both shackled again to the chains of the sling and this made me even harder. Or, well: would have made me even harder, if they hadn´t put my cock in tiny cage. And that thought made my cock jump again tight there and I´m sure the cage was already sure with precum. And while I though about that, another thought chased it: Was their precum already inside of me? I was sure I had tasted some already and slurped it down into my stomach, but… then they must have also already leaked some into my ass. Which only three other guys ever had, two of which I had called my boyfriends. And while that thought would have scared me in any other situation, it just excited me even more in that moment right there. And I understood now exactly what they had meant: I had let go of my worries. And let the greedy cumslut come out, that had preferred watching bareback porn for years now. While these thoughts rapidly ran through my head, Taron´s thrusts became more erratic and he started panting “Fuck baby, I´m gonna cum! Where do you want my load?” Jamal pulled out of my mouth so I could answer. “Please”, I whimpered, “Just… keep fucking me and cum inside?” Taron grinned like a madman down at me, then took one hand to my throat and squeezed while saying: “It´s not like you really ever had another choice anyway!” With that, he pounded into me for a couple of seconds, then growled while holding his cock to the maximum depth inside of my hole. I felt his majestic cock twitch inside of me and was so excited to have his cum spray my guts! I couldn´t believe my luck… so I stared up at him, while barely being able to breathe, saw his face distort and his eyes closing before laser focusing on me again. After a moment, he grinned, took his hand off my throat and gave me a slap on my cheek. “Nice… finally a proper breeding for your hole, hm Jakey? I love to be your first breeder after initiating you into the world of chems…” With that, he slowly pulled his cock out. “Grip my cock with you hole tightly, so you don´t lose my cum!” I did my best, though when he was completely out of me, my hole felt like it was still wide open. “Nice fucking slut hole baby!” he sighed, before bowing down to me from the side and slowly making out with me. “Keep my babies deep inside, okay?” he finally said. I could only nod and he beamed, before continuing to make out with me like no one ever had.

Chapter 11 Jamal slowly kept fucking me on his cock. “Don’t worry Sweety, you´ll be just fine. Actually, you´ll be even better, really fucking good!” “I am already!” I answered, enjoying what was happening so much. “Yeah, but there is room for more pleasure, more experiences, right? Making all your worries go away? Just focus on the pleasure our cocks are giving you when they slide into your holes? Just enjoying and letting go?” he said in a low voice that was dripping seduction. He made my cock strain in my cage, which jerked up and down. “Fuck… sounds awesome…” I mumbled. Jamal laughed and squeezed my cage. “We see that baby! And we have so much more to give you! So now we´re gonna do something, that might sound scary at first, but I swear it will make you the happiest slut ever! Taron is gonna take down your right arm with the band and you just lay there and let him do the work, okay? You trust us, right?” He asked that while grinding his cock deep inside my hole, which made me jerk in pleasure, while Taron did, as Jamal had said. “Uhm, sure. What are you gonna do...?” I really had no clue. That’s when Taron causally took a syringe from the pile he had arranged behind me and gave it to Jamal, then took another one in his hands. It took me a moment to realize. “Wait, what? No… I don’t think this is a good idea guys! I mean, I did stuff already but injecting…” Jamal made me shut up by pulling his cock out and ramming it back in quickly. He looked into my eyes sternly and nodded. That´s when Taron put his head on above mine, his lips sealing my mouth and his tongue sensually slipped into mine. I was still anxious, but the kiss felt incredible and so good! This man just knew how to kiss and I started to relax into him, while he caressed my head with his free hand. Jamal spoke up: “Jakey, we know what´s good for you. You are a cumslut and deep down you know that, you always knew. We are here to help you explore, to discover yourself and expand your sexual horizon. And the next step in this journey is a little prick in your arm. Don´t worry, it’s the same stuff you´ve been smoking, so nothing to be afraid off. It´s just gonna make you feel even better, sluttier and will help you be such a good slut tonight! We´ll free you of all your worries and boundaries...” he trailed off there, letting the words sink in. And then added: “And frankly: You don´t have a saying in this. We will slam you up now. You gave us control – what kind of doms would we be, if we didn’t use that, hm? But be sure: You will thank us in just a minute or two!” Taron pulled back and I immediately missed his soothing lips and touch. When I opened my eyes and looked up at him, he nodded and said: “We will use you so good tonight. But you need to let go even more. And this is the way. You can´t know that, but we do! Be sure, we´re talking from experience here baby. We see the potential in you and we WILL set it free.” He smirked, gave me another peck on the lips and then wiped my arm with an alcohol pad. “Hold still now, don´t move a finger and it will be over in just a few moments. Jamal will stay inside of you to feel your pussy muscles quiver while we slam you. And he´ll do his slam with you, so he knows what you´re feeling.” I didn´t have time to respond before he already had the needle on my skin and then slowly inserted it. I looked quickly over at Jamal, who did the same, looking concentrated, but grinning widely. I realized in that moment, that they had probably planned it exactly like that. And I wasn´t sure what to make of it, if I should feel offended, scared, hyped or exhilarated. But there wasn´t much time to think anyway, because Taron already snapped pushed the plunger when I looked back at him and the stuff went into my body. He quickly removed the rubber band before pressing a tissue on the injection site and holding up my arm. I saw Jamal from the corner of my eye do the same and – - It hit me like a truck. At first I thought I couldn´t breathe, but I noticed then I was just heavily breathing. I didn´t know if I felt everything in my body or nothing at all, but I heard Jamals voice saying “Ohh fuck yeah, fuck fuck fuck! I love fucking a newly born slamslut!” I knew he was talking about me, but it took me a moment to be back in reality. My hole body was hot, sweaty and felt elevated. My ass and cock spasmed and Jamal was enjoying both very much. He grinned at me and laughed hard for second. “Welcome in our world, Jakey! Now you´re a proper slam slut! Let go and enjoy…” And with that, he started violently assaulting my hole.

Chapter 10 Over the next hour or two, they fucked me in every position imaginable. It´s all a blur in hindsight, but I remember it to be challenging, hot and oh so enjoyable! We hit the pipe in between once or twice and Taron as well as Jamal made sure to feed me some of their hits or to choke me on their dicks afterwards. I wasn´t sure at some point, if my throat would manage much more. At one point, Jamal got me out of my dickhaze with a slight slap and told me “I saw your eyes when you entered here, sweety. Before they rested on my dick, you saw something else, that you liked didn´t you?” I looked at him, confused for a second. Then I turned my gaze away and saw the sling again and my eyes must have lit up, because Jamal laughed and said “Right! You like the sight, don´t you? Ever been in one?” “No I haven´t…” “So then, hop in! Another first time tonight then, nice…” he said with a wink towards Taron, who laughed as well. I didn´t need to hear that again! I jumped up, stretched for a second and got in front of the sling, admiring it for a second. “What is it about a sling that you like, sweety?” Jamal asked. I hesitated, let my hand feel the nice, black and firm, yet soft leather. “I like… the leather, the looks of it and hopefully feeling it under me…” “Ahh, so a little gear lover, hm?” Taron said, walking up to us. “I guess, yeah…” “Nice!” Taron said “We can work with that some more! And what else?” “Well… It feels really crazy. Such a thing, with leather and chains, me in there, kind of offering my hole, presenting it…” “It´s not like you hadn´t already done that baby…” Jamal threw in. “But yes, it IS a different level of that. Anything else?” he added. “Well”, I answered, meekly, but my tongue still fueled by the drugs “It´s also such a hot thought to give up control. Getting in there and… I mean… It´s not that easy to get out again, right?” I turned around and looked at them. Jamal put a hand on my upper body to push me into the sling, growling “That´s so hot to hear sweety, get in there!” while Taron held the sling. “You´re right, it´s easier to get in than out. But there is some variety! Get your feet up to these leather hooks right here… good boy!” he said, while securing my feet in the stirrups, closing the leather around my ankles. I meanwhile had laid down comfortably on the beautiful leather, enjoying the feeling against my skin. He went on explaining “These here can be left open… or not, as you like it and we do, too! But you could still open them with your hands, right? So… how about we make sure you can´t? Secure them, too?” he said with a growl that made sure I knew I was in for it either way. Not that I wanted anything else. “Yes… Please!” I almost begged him. “Good boy!” Jamal said, looking pleased, while Taron, standing at my head, already grabbed my hands, put leather bands around my wrists and chained them with small metal chains to the big chains the sling was hanging on. It took my head a second to process, what had just happened. I´d been put into a sling and bound. Even the slightest chance of getting out of here, of resisting them, of saying no and actually being able to get out – I had let it slip within less than a minute. I sighed and… relaxed. Yeah, I actually stopped my internal struggles and relaxed. These guys had had the power before already, but I still had been feeling some inner resistance. A voice, saying that all of this wasn´t right. But now, I could let all of this go and purely be here in the moment. Be myself. Be a slut for two big dicked, sexy, dominant and kinky fuckers. Jamal laughed and put a hand on my stomach, just above my cock cage, that I by now had almost forgotten about. ”That´s exactly right cutie, relax and let us do our magic… you haven´t regretted it so far, right? And you won´t in the end, I promise! We know how to break in a shy little slut like you and we love to help you on your way!” He bent down and gave me a sloppy kiss, that I melted into. While he was kissing me, his cock found his way towards my hole and he entered me without much of a problem. I groaned into our kiss, in need and heat. This was so hot! Jamal bent up again, giving me my first proper fucking in a sling, while Taron rummaged beside us. When he came into view again, he had three rubber straps in his hands. While he looked at Jamal fucking me, he first put one around his left biceps, then one around Jamal´s and lastly around mine, then grinned at me. “These look hot, don´t they?” I agreed with a nod, looking at their arms bulging slightly around their bands. I had only seen this thicker and made of leather before, but it worked and made them look somehow even more masculine. “And tell you what, sexy: These aren´t only for the looks! They´re also so practical!” I looked at him, confused, while Jamal stilled fucked me by just pulling the sling towards him and pushing it away again, practically making the sling fuck me on his cock. When I came out of the incredible feeling this produced, I looked at two evilly grinning faces above me, white teeth flashing in the most sexy of dark faces I had ever seen, with big, dark eyes. What had Taron said again? Practical?

Such a hot story! I don´t know how many times I´ve jerked off to it over the last months...🤤😈

Chapter 9 They weren´t exactly gentle with me at this point anymore. And they didn´t need to be. I was another boy in their collection, as I realized later, and they knew exactly what they were doing. They had somewhat explored and guessed what I had and hadn´t done and driven me over several edges and limits already. And they knew I could and would take their cocks eventually, fueled by the chems they had given me. So here they were, enjoying the fruits of their recent labor. Taron was giving me a fucking that varied from steady, rhythmic deep thrusting to hard stabs and going in and out of my hole completely, sometimes digging himself through both of my sphincters with one thrust, when I was relaxed enough. Jamal used my mouth by guiding it up and down his cocks, holding it down or outright fucking into my lips. Occasionally he would let me take over to do what he liked, giving me commands like “Only the head now!”, “More vacuum!” or simply “As deep as you can! Impale your face baby!”. Needless to say I did what he said. And especially with the last command got a lot of help from Taron´s sharp thrusts into my rear end, pushing my head down Jamals wonderful shaft almost by itself. I was fucked up and in heaven. A situation I, normal naughty, maybe a little kinky bottom guy, hadn´t ever expected to be in. “Let´s switch! I wanne pound that pussy, too, after all the work we put into opening it up!” Jamal said to Taron, who gave me a few more thrusts and then reluctantly withdrew. “Shame… it´s so soft, hot and opened up by now. Perfect to slide into raw and make your cock feel so fucking good!” Taron said. Right… so much about condoms, I thought. While Jamal got off the bed, Taron came up to me, sighed, then looked at me and grinned. “Actually… we´re gonna make this a lot of fun, too, right? Get on your back boy and let your head hang over the side! I not only want to look into your eyes, while I sink my cock into your pretty face, I also want all the leverage and control I can get. Trust me, you´ll enjoy this, too!” he grinned. I knew the position and gulped. Well, not like I was really gonna object, right? So I got into the position required of me, my head hanging off the bed. Taron paused for a second, got my head up a little and held the poppers under my nose with a nod. I took two hits into each nostril and got down into my position again. He then wasted no time, his cock already poking at my lips, so I naturally opened up to let it slide in, starting to feel the poppers high. Taron pushed a bit forward, but made sure not to go too crazy from the start, which I was thankful for. He made sure, though, to be in total control, by pinning my arms to my sides with my hands. “Fuck, this is gonna be a treat…” he muttered, sliding down into my throat now with every thrust. Meanwhile Jamal had observed the whole act with a wide grin, jerking his cock and now took my legs, placed them above his shoulders and pushed his cock against my hole. I was in a good high now from the poppers, so I gave my best to open up to his even thicker meat. After some slow and steady knocking against my hole, he could finally hit home. And the next part of this crazy night started.

Chapter 8 “Fuck man, I can feel your hole getting hotter by the second!” Taron said, now casually sliding two fingers in and out of me in swift motions, trying to graze my prostate on every hit. Electricity shot through me and I couldn´t contain small shakes now and then. “Fuuuck…” I muttered. “Yep” Jamal answered, guiding my head back onto his cock. I latched onto it like I was starving and now it was his turn to gasp, which made me smile in bliss. I heard him using the pipe again, but he just blew the smoke down on me and this time, I barely noticed. I was in my own little world, savoring this cock in my mouth, lapping up his sweet precum and feeling two (or maybe even three by now?) fingers in my ass. When Taron added his tongue to the mix and licked the outside of my hole, I was shocked from the sensation for a second and Jamal used that by choking me head on his deck even more. In short: I was putty in their hands. Suddenly Taron withdrew his fingers and I would have protested, had I had the possibility, but my mouth was still occupied. So when something else demanded entrance to me, my eyes flew open. Was this the big moment? Jamal snickered over me. “Your pretty big eyes look shellshocked baby! Yes, now the time! You realized that, didn´t you? Time to get your ass impaled, too!” “Don´t you worry Jakey!”, Taron chimed in, ”Your ass is gonna love and we prepared it well. Just relax and let that dick slide inside where it belongs. Open up your sweet hole to let my cock make you feel really good, okay? Now, take a deep breath!” He handed Jamal a bottle of poppers, which Jamal quickly opened and held under my nose, his cock still half in my mouth. “Deep breath in each nostril!” he said in a commanding voice. That totally wasn´t necessary, as I wanted this cock in me as badly as never before, but also was afraid I couldn´t take it, even with all the stuff they had already given me. So I gladly inhaled the poppers of a brand unknown to me. When I let out the second breath and started to feel the typical heat and relaxing wave building up, Jamal commanded “Another one!” and I did as I was told. Then something unexpected happened: He put the poppers away and clamped my nose shut with his fingers while sliding his cock inside deeper, so I was unable to breathe out. Now, I was getting really fucking hot. And of course, even higher. But I had learned: While my first instinct was, to lift my hands up and push Jamal away, I suppressed that feeling and let it happen. It was no use anyway, would earn me even more problems and… fuck it felt nice. I was slightly loosing it, when I felt my ring giving in and the fucking biggest dick I´d ever had enter me. I squirmed and Jamal finally removed his hand from my nose, so I let out the fumes and got some fresh air, while Taron´s cockhead settled into its freshly conquered land. I almost blacked out from the overload and Jamal quickly grabbed me by my shoulders to support me. “Don´t you dare sliding away from one of our cocks baby. It´s very important to keep our cocks inside you, even when it´s hard sometimes, okay?” “Yes…” I mumbled around his cock, barely able to say something, while Taron pushed another inch himself into my hole. I gasped and when another wave of the high rolled over me, it turned into a sigh and I relaxed into their dicks, allowing them to use me to their delight, penetrating my body even further. “Fuck yes, that´s it sweety! Give me that hole!” Taron growled. He had been pretty quiet and trying to apply an even pressure, but now that about half his dick was inside of me, he withdrew some of it, to get better leverage to push even more inside on his next thrust. I couldn’t keep up with the events and just gave in completely now, letting those fuckers use me. Taron started to pound away at my hole, sinking his cock deeper with every thrust, penetrating me, where no one had ever been. At the same time, Jamal used my mouth in a quite similar way, but he had no problem sinking his cock into me as far as it would go. I was taken out of own little world, when Taron suddenly pushed his dick up inside of my hole to the hilt. Jamals withdrew his cock simultaneously (had they prepared this?), so I could at least breathe. I felt him hot my second hole and breach it, already prepared for this from the recent battering. Before I could say something, Taron pulled my body towards him and took my arms back, so I needed to steady myself against him. He pulled my arms behind my back and grabbed them with one hand, while he put his other arm around my upper body. “Feel that?” he hissed in my ear, when he let his cock pulse, deeply buried in my hole. “That´s now your only anchor, when I let you fall… But we´ll keep that for another time. Now, slowly stand up with me and let my cock guide you!” I tried to follow his command, but my legs struggled to comply, so his cock and arms painfully hoisted my up, as he stood up. He then pushed me through the flat, around the couch and into the hallway and then another room I hadn´t yet seen. Jamal was already there and the room glowed in a dim, red light. It contained a big bed, a sling and several boxes and shelves with gear and toys. But my eyes were drawn to Jamal, who was just sitting on the bed´s headboard, holding the glas pipe in one hand and stroking his cock with the other. He smiled when we entered. “You look good when you´re used as you should be!” “Thank you!” I answered, beaming at him. Jamal pushed me forward towards the bed and I crawled onto it to devour Jamals beautiful erect dick again. Before ich started slurping though, I asked “May I taste your cock again?” He flashed me another smile, saying “Fuck yeah Jakey! Go on and take it!” before Taron continued his assault on my hole.

Chapter 7 And that´s what we did. Once for Taron again, once for Jamal. And my head was flying. Fuck was I high! I felt invincible enough to take on these two guys and their cocks! But something bothered me… “Guys, I think that was enough of that… smoke. I´m really high and I think it´s good like that… Okay?” I was looking at Jamal pleadingly, who was sitting before me on the sofa. I had just serviced his cock some more and he had told me to keep my hands on his feet, wrapped in those enigmatically white socks, so only my moth would touch his cock. I found that weird at first but… after a while, it turned out to be really fucking hot! It gave him even more control over me and I loved that after a while. He was treating my mouth well with his cock, which I was hyperaware of while it was gliding over my lips and… “Hmm okay Jakey, we can stop the smoking I guess. Right Taron?” Taron came up from working my hole with his tongue and a finger, relaxing me bit by bit for what would be the biggest treat my hole had ever had. “Sure thing! I´m sure you´ll take us, right baby?” “Yes… I mumbled, already licking Jamal´s cockhead again. I withdrew slightly. “Thanks guys. I Mean, you can go on of course, I just guess am not used to it and so…” Taron´s hand pushed my head from behind down on Jamal´s cock again. “Don´t you worry too much Jakey, we´re gonna take really good care of ourselves, each other and your sweet hole right here!” With that, he pushed a finger in to the knuckle and made me flinch around the cock in my mouth, but I made sure not to hurt it. Who knew what would happen then, I thought… I was just relieved, really, that they didn´t want to pump me full of more drugs. Right? “By the way Baby, you wouldn´t make us cover up, would you?” Taron asked casually, while working his finger in and out of my hole. “Cover up…? Oh, you mean condoms?” “Yeah, right… Wouldn´t that be a waste of intimacy? Our cocks sliding into your pussy, flesh on flesh. Not even to mention you wouldn´t get our cum into you!” I was a bit baffled. I actually had a condom with me. But it definitely wouldn´t fit these guys. “I mean… do you have some?” I asked, nervously. Having their cum in me probably would be really hot, but I just met them! And… what we were doing didn’t exactly prove to me that they were a safe crowd. Jamal interrupted “No baby, of course not! You have seen our cocks, they barely fit into any condom anyway. And an entry without a condom is so much smoother, it´s essential for us to being able to properly fuck a hole without hurting the poor owner. Just imagine the friction our cocks would cause on your sphincter with a rubber…” He was shaking his head with a sad expression. “We wouldn´t want to do that to anybody. Sex should be about pleasure, right?” he said, and was staring deeply into my eyes. “Yeah… I guess…” I answered meekly. I really wanted them, I couldn’t just leave here like that, but… Taron suddenly withdrew his finger and I was pulled out of my thoughts and yelped a little. Then I felt something small but hard slightly entering me and then something else… A liquid? “What are you doing?” “Just a little important work in helping you reach your full potential sweety…” Taron murmured. That´s when a burning started to form in my hole. “What the…?!” I tried to look back, but Jamal put his hands on my head and made sure I was looking at him. “Don´t worry baby, this will just help you relax your hole. Or something like that.” he added with an evil grin. “Anyway, to prepare you for the events about to come!” Taron snickered. How could this make me relax? Maybe it was some kind of numbing cream? It certainly doesn´t feel very relaxing right now, but maybe it needs some time to work, I thought. And well, I was at least right about that part! “Oh don´t you worry Baby! I see it in your eyes, you´re thinking so much again, right? Don´t. Just go with the flow! We made you feel really good so far, haven’t we? We gave you our wonderful cocks and you want to give us your beauftiful hole! It´s only natural! So we should do it. And since we know how to handle a sweet boy like you, we´re doing everything we need to, to ensure we´re all having a really good time, okay?” “I was looking up at him with wide eyes and nodded after a second. This was so fucked up, so kinky, nasty and risky, but it´s a fucksession I never dreamed of and I didn’t want it to end. “Okay?” Jamal said this time, more sternly. “Uh, yes!” I answered instinctively. “Good boy!” Jamal again caressed my head with his fingertips and I felt electricity shooting through me. “You´re feeling it, don´t you baby?” “Yes… I feel something… the burning is gone and it feels electric and good and…” I hesitated to go on, but then I figured that all modesty was lost here anyway. “It feels like my hole is empty!” Jamal grinned and threw Taron a gaze, who had rustled with his equipment behind me and now spoke up. “Good, that means, that it´s working! It makes a hole wonderfully hot! It´s gonna get a bit more intense even and then you´ll be ready…” he made a pause, while leaning down, his finger gracing the outside of my hole, while his head appeared beside my ear and he whispered the rest straight into it “…to take both of our big, black dicks after each other into that wonderful, sweet white hole. And you will feel amazing, stretched to your limits. And never wanting something else again than big cocks, pounding your pussy, making your whole body feel good with it and taking the cum they offer you as a reward, when you did your job well.” He withdrew and focused on my hole again, pushing first one and then two fingers in easily, a satisfied smirk on his lips. They didn´t even await a response from me. For them, everything was settled. They got me high, on my knees, naked, cages and booty bumped. And I didn´t offer any resistance anymore whatsoever.