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8. My cock strained against the cage as I sat on the subway. It was all I could think about, well that and the warm, wonderful, slick, wet feeling of my freshly bred hole. I was on Scruff the whole way home, looking for more guys and seeing if the ones who had already hit me up were free. I opened the door to my apartment once more to the sounds of Mike being fucked, the very thing that had started this journey of discovery. This time however Mike was not in his room; I stepped into the living room and there he was, bent over the back of the couch, a sloppy grin on his face while a big fur covered bear drove his cock into him. The bear stopped, looking a little embarrassed when he saw me, “Fuck, sorry. I uh, well… we should…” “Don’t stop, he doesn’t give a shit,” Mike said. “I sure don’t,” I said, and started to move to my room. “Wait,” Mike gasped, the bear had clearly just pushed his dick in deep again, “you know the new house rules.” I looked at him a little confused, what did Mike expect me to do in this situation. “Nothing more concealing than a jock.” I laughed, “Of course, how stupid of me.” I took off my jacket and shirt, still standing right by the front door. I undid my pants, and then deciding to give the bear a full show, pushed my pants and underwear down in one go revealing my straining cage. “Fuck, you’re both caged! Two sub boys in one apartment. That’s hot as fuck,” said the bear. “Well,” I replied heading again to my room, “I’ll leave you two to your business.” “Fuck that, I’m about to breed your roommate, and then you’re going to clean off my cock and take his place.” I looked at Mike to make sure he was ok with that. “You heard him, come get on your knees fag.” I smiled, and ran over behind the couch. The bear started to pound Mike again, his hips slamming against Mikes round cheeks. “Fuck I love a wet pussy. I’m going to fill you up and then breed your roommate. Leave you both full of my cum.” “Breed my fucking cunt!” “You want this load boy?” “I need it.” “Good.” As he started to pull out further to long dick Mike I saw that the bear wasn’t just thick up top. His cock was broad and flat on top, it was stretching Mike’s well used ass wide, and his lips were clinging to the shaft as the bear pulled out. My hole twitched in anticipation. “You ready for my load?” “Give it to me.” “Fuck yes!” He punched in hard and help Mike by the hips as his balls contracted firing volleys of cum into my roommate’s hole. They both panted for a moment, and Mike let out a small “thank you Sir,” as the bear shifted to pull out. His cock fell from Mike’s used hole with a soft plop. He was still completely hard, the big blunted mushroom head of his cock glistening with cum and ass juices. I caught a glimpse of Mike’s hole, a small dribble of cum leaked from the pink gaping hope as it tried in vain to wink shut. I opened my mouth and swallowed the man’s cock as far as I could. I savored the mixed taste of sweet salty cum, and deliciously musky ass. “Good boy,” growled the bear, “clean the cum off my cock and then it’s your turn.” I slurped up and down his cock for probably five minutes, cleaning every inch of it. Mike had gotten up and left the room for a minute. When he came back he had a wide butt plug in his hand already smeared with lube. He handed it to the bear and bent back over. With his cock still in my mouth, the bear stuffed the plug slowly into Mike’s willing hole. Mike let out a sigh as the plug popped into place, locked into his hole. “Fucking pigs. Alright, boy, time to bend over and take my cock. I hope your hole is as accommodating as your roommates was.” I let his cock fall from my mouth and bent over the couch next to where Mike who was still panting a little from the plug going in. “Your holes already leaking cum too,” the bear said stepping behind me. “I was too horny,” I said, more to Mike than the bear, who was now rubbing his cock head on my hole, “I stopped by some guys place right after work.” Mike smiled, and then kissed me, I was a little shocked but I liked it and kissed him back. “Oh yeah, make out with your roommate while I breed him too.” Mike kissed me harder, and the bear pushed into my hole. I moaned into Mike’s mouth as my hole was opened up again. The bear was thick but at this point I’d had some many cocks in me the stretch was nothing but please. He seemed to enjoy it too as he let out a groan followed by a string of complimentary obscenities. Mike groaned then too and I could just see that one of the bears hands was tugging at the plug in Mike’s hole as he fucked me. My eyes rolled back. This was so fucking hot, and dirty. I had never thought that Mike and I would be doing something like this. Yet, here we were, bent over the couch in the living room while a man whos name I had never heard was balls deep inside me raw, while playing with a massive plug lodged deep inside Mike’s ass. My cock leaked in its cage as the bear pummeled my hole. The last guy had fucked me hard but the bear was fucking using me. I had to hold onto the couch for support and he bucked deep inside me. My second ring was as loose as my first and he bashed past its defenses over and over without pause. I felt like putty again, sloppily kissing Mike as my hole was destroyed. I was giving in. I was just a hole. In that moment I was in my idea place, and I never wanted it to end. I felt pressure building in my groin, kind of like I had to pee, but that wasn’t it. It wasn’t a feeling I had ever felt before, yet it was familiar. Then very suddenly, as the bear shifted to fuck me harder into the couch, I felt the pressure release and understood. Thick drops of cum were falling from my caged cock onto the floor. The man had fucked the cum out of me. I panicked a little, worrying that with the release of my load the stunning bliss of being so horny would go away; but it didn’t, it intensified. It had felt good but getting the cum fucked out of me didn’t feel the same as jerking off or topping. It increased my feeling of being a bottom, that my pleasure had been derived from a man using my hole. “Fucking pig bottom, leaking cum all over the floor and still pushing your cunt onto my cock. God I fucking love breeding boys like you.” “Fucking use my cunt!” I practically shouted, breaking the kiss with Mike at last. Mike grinned, “Breed him. Fill him up.” “Fuck, here comes my load pig. Take my fucking load!” With a yell he slammed into me like he had done with Mike, knocking me forward so I was trapped bent across the back of the couch with my elbows now on the cushions. He unloaded what felt like a massive load into me and then stayed there for a long time. He panted for a minute, and then when he finally pulled out he said to Mike, “Now you clean off your roommate’s hole from my cock boy.” I saw Mike drop out of view and heard him slobbering on the fat cock that had just bred me. I stayed where I was, panting and momentarily broken. I was just about ready to stand again when Mike had finished cleaning the bear and he was getting dressed. We both said goodbye to him at the door, fully naked, and covered in sweat. As soon as the door closed, Mike kissed me again and said, “Let’s get you a plug for your cunt too.”

7. I realized as soon as he had left what time it was and that I needed to go to sleep soon or I’d have no chance of being useful at work the next day. Matt wasn’t back yet so I walked naked to the bathroom, not that it would have mattered any more, and got ready for bed. It however, became very apparent very quickly to me that sleeping while locked and exceedingly horny was not easy. Maybe, I thought, I’ll get use to it, there was no way Mike hadn’t slept since he put on his cage. Tonight, though, there was going to be very little sleep for me. I tossed and turned, straining at my cage, and feeling my wet slick hole. I watched the hours tick by, my alarm getting closer and closer. Around three Mike came back in. I never closed my door all the way when I went to bed or it got too hot, and Mike peaked around the crack. Seeing that I was still up, he came bounding into my room. “Can’t sleep?” “Nope,” I grunted. “First night is always hardest.” He got in my bed and laid down next to me. He had stripped down to his jock before coming in and I felt his warm flesh against mine. “How am I so fucking horny?” “Because you’re discovering your new life,” he yawned, “you’ll get use to it eventually. It took me,” another smaller yawn, he was clearly drifting off, “like two weeks before I really slept well, but you’ll… be… fine.” He fell asleep curled up next to me and I shifted so we were spooning, his cage resting in my crack. We both smelled of cum and sweat, but it was comfortable. Wrapped in my cumdump roommates arms I drifted off into a light rather fitful sleep. My alarm came way too early and it felt impossible to drag myself out of bed. Mike was still there next to me and just sort of grumbled as I got up to shower and get dressed. When I left the apartment he had moved to his own bed and was laying with the door wide open, face down his legs spread, well used hole on display. It was murder getting to work. I felt myself straining in the cage and kept catching myself checking out every guy on the train. My day had barely started and already all I could think about was cock. Yesterday had been pure bliss, I longed to be naked feeling a man slide inside of me, not trapped in a button up shirt and a cardigan on my way to the office. By the time I was in the office I knew it was going to be a terribly unproductive day for me. Having settled at my desk and found a comfortable arrangement for my cage, I started doing just enough work that no one would notice or be mad at me while my mind wandered and I daydreamed about being fucked. Just after lunch is when I lost all self-control and was back on Scruff. I wasn’t really sure what my intentions were when I started but by four I had made plans with a guy not far from work to stop by his place before heading home. At 4:50 I packed up and snuck out a few minutes early. By 5:05 I was at his apartment and by 5:10 I was naked on my knees with yet another man’s cock in my mouth. The cute, tall, unassuming 30 year old ginger moaned as his cock grew to a hefty thick shaft in my mouth. I had told him about my cage and he had made me strip completely upon entering the apartment so he could look at my cock straining while he used me. It didn’t take him long to get completely hard, and knowing that a blow job was not why I was there, he soon had me on my back on his bed with my legs in the air. He bent me back, my knees next to my ears, as he dove into my hole with his tongue. After all the abuse yesterday, his tongue lapping at my hole felt amazing. I knew I was still looser than normal and my hole quickly opened up for him, begging him to slide his raw cock inside. He chewed and spat on my hole, making it slicker and wetter. I was becoming putty again. My whole body was becoming centered around my hole, it was all I could focus on. A long drip of precum was hanging from my cage but it felt inconsequential compared to what was happening with my ass. “Please fuck me,” I groaned, “I need your load” “You ready for my cock boy?” “Fuck yes!” “Good,” he straightened up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He spat a thick wad of spit into his palm and lubed up his cock, and lined it up with my hole. I had hold of my knees and I took a deep breath, feeling the pressure on my hole starting to mount, and then let all the air out of my lungs. My hole winked open and his cock, finding its mark, slid in. I wouldn’t say his cock was easy to take but my hole opened quickly for him and soon he was balls deep in me. “Fuck, this is a wet cunt,” he moaned as he bottomed out. “Fill me up.” “Don’t worry boy, I’ve got a big load ready for you.” We were off. He started long dicking me hard and fast, pulling his cock almost entirely from my hole and then banging it back in, hammering my second hole as he did. It didn’t take long and that part of me opened up to him too. Then I was just a sex toy he was using. He ground his cock into me, getting it as deep as he could. He tossed me over so that I was riding him, my cage smacking against his red treasure trail and his cock got yet further inside my guts. I grunted and groaned as he hammered up into me and I slammed my ass back against his cock. I was sweating now, as was he, it made my hole even more slick for him. “You’re going home full of my load boy.” “Fill me up. Make me fucking leak.” “A wet stretched out pussy full of cum.” “I need it.” “Pig.” “I need your fucking load.” “I’m going to breed you slut!” “Yes!” “Fuck!” “Please!” “Take my fucking…” he didn’t finish the sentence as he roared, and grabbed me by the shoulders. He forced me down onto his cock hard as it started to throb. He came for what felt like a deliciously long time, then his body went limp and his head crashed back against the bed. “Thanks boy, that was amazing.” “No,” I said sliding off his dick carefully, “thank you. I needed that.” “Hit me up next time you’re horny at work.” “I will!” I dressed and left him naked and sweaty in his bedroom. I felt pride, but as I got on the train home I knew I was still horny. Fuck!

6. We went to a bar a couple of blocks away that we both like, had some food and a couple of beers. We didn’t talk more about Mike being locked or my discovering the joys of being a cumdump, we just chatted like normal. Yet it was still hot knowing that we were both horny as fuck and full of cum. About two hours later we came home, and almost as soon as we were in the door Mike stripped down to just a jockstrap. “Well, now that you know about the cage and how often I get fucked there’s no point in hiding it. Plus, I just like wearing jocks.” “Doesn’t bother me,” I said, stripping down to my own jock. I tossed my discarded clothes through the open door of my bedroom. Mike got really close to me just then and said, “So here’s what I’m thinking.” “What?” “You have three options. You can one, blow that huge load you’ve been building all day alone in your room jerking off; you can bend me over, not waste it and cum inside me; or…” “Or?” I felt like I knew where the ‘or’ was going and I was intrigued. “You go in the kitchen, get a couple of ice cubes and get your cock soft and as small as you can, and then I’ll lock you up in my old cage and you can see how you like it.” I didn’t think about it for a second before saying, “I’ll be in the kitchen.” Mike went in his room and then followed me a moment later. He handed me what looked like a hard, plastic cock ring. “Get this on first, and then make sure you go soft again.” I slid it on just as I started to get hard just from touching my cock. With the ring in place Mike grabbed two ice cubes out of the freezer and wrapped them in a paper towel. He pressed them under my cock making me gasp. Quickly my cock went soft again, and as soon as it did Mike swapped the ice for more plastic and in a flash had my cock locked tightly in a clear plastic cage. I watched my dick harden again in excitement and press against the plastic of the cage. The tension was enthralling. “You feel alright, not so tight you can’t get blood flowing or anything like that?” “It feels amazing.” “Good. Ok. So I’m going to keep this,” he held up a small gold key, “for a week.” “What? Wait, I thought I would… you said you had caged yourself.” “And I did… and now I’m caging you. Don’t worry, in a week I’ll ask you if you want to take it off and you can let me know what you want to do.” He grinned, patted me on the cheek and then left with the key. For several long moments I stood in the kitchen, and then I pulled up my jock and followed Matt out. He leaned out of his bedroom door, “I just got a text from a top, so I’m gonna pop out, and leave you to enjoy your first evening caged.” He grinned wickedly and then disappeared again to get dressed. I felt exhilarated and a little panicked. A few minutes later Matt was gone and I was sitting in the living room naked with my newly caged cock straining against its plastic prison. I was even more horny than before and knew I should go to bed so I could get up for work the next day but was also certain I’d never be able to get to sleep without some kind of relief. I did have a couple of dildos I’m my room so I got up and pulled the largest one (a sensibly thick 8” black silicone with a nice set of balls at the base) and squirted some lube on it. Usually it took me a little while to get this dildo inside me, rubbing it around my hole and teasing it open slowly before feeling the silicone shaft slide deep; today, however, as soon as it touched my hole I felt myself open up and slide it inside. Matt had been out of the apartment for five minutes and I was ball deep bouncing on a dildo. I road harder and harder feeling the shaft pull at my well fucked hole. Bouncing up and down I groaned as it pushed against my second hole almost long enough to force its way through. I was sweating and moaning, I felt like I was in heat, but I wasn’t satisfied. Even as I ground my hole against the balls of the dildo willing it deeper I knew that I wasn’t going to be satisfied by its silicone shaft. My phone was right in front of me on my bed. I grabbed it, now just sitting on the dildo completely impaled, and started scrolling the apps again. Before messaging anyone I leant back and took a photo of my straining caged cock to send to anyone I might invite over. There were messages from guys I had hit up during the afternoon, and I skimmed over the profiles. I wasn’t feeling as picky about who they were as I had been earlier. In fact the only thing I felt picky about was the thickness of their cocks. A few guys had unlocked private albums and I opened those first. Two totally reasonable guys with average cocks and one really hot guy with the sort of body you get from regular gym attendance and a love of good food and beer. He was furry and thick, with a full beard, and the thing I was seeking: a fat cock with a broad flat looking mushroom head, a shaft that swelled to an even more massive base, all erupting from a heavy bush of dark brown hair. I needed him inside me. I sent him a woof and a new message, I unlocked my album, and started scrolling for more while I waited for a reply. I hadn’t really noticed but I had started rocking on the dildo still lodged in me while looking at this guys pics. I was desperate. A few guys and I started talking, nothing that felt very promising. Then he messaged me. Hey boy, still horny? Fuck yes! I replied quickly enough that I knew I seemed desperate. Good. I’ve been horny all day. I’m on my way back uptown from dinner you want my load before I go home? Yes Sir. Where are you boy? I sent him my address. Convenient. I’m 4 stops away on the train. I’ll message you when I get off. Fuck yes! This beast of a man was on his way to fuck me. Thank god! Perfect! I hope you don’t mind but I’ve got a couple of loads in my hole already, and I’m sitting on a dildo right now. I took a picture of the toy lodged in my hole and sent it to him. Good boy, keep riding that dildo till I get there. Then I can just spit on your pretty little cunt and slide in. Holy shit that was so hot. I felt like I was going to start drooling. One other thing… I sent him the picture of the cage I had taken. My heart was pounding waiting for his reply. You should take vers out of your profile boy, you’re clearly a pig hole. Youre going to love the massive load I’m about to give you. I didn’t hear from him for about ten minutes and I was a mess riding my dildo by the time I got his, Off the train, be there in a moment, message. Then, not five minutes later, he was buzzed up and knocking at my door. I got up, leaving the dildo where it was sticking straight up from the floor by my bed, and completely nude, covered in sweat, with my cage straining in front of me, walked to the door. He growled when he saw me, “Fuck yes a hungry little pig.” He looked around and then said, “Your roommate doesn’t happen to also be a horny caged bottom, does he?” I laughed a little nervously, “Um yeah he is, actually hes the one who put the cage on my… well its kinda… I’m not sure how to explain it but I found out about him and his caged today and it was so hot and made me so horny that I decided I wanted to try, and I’ve spent the whole day getting fucked and then like twenty minutes ago Matt put this cage on me and now I… I need to get fucked so bad I cant think,” I was rambling I knew and color had filled my cheeks. The beast of a man just grinned toothily at me from under his bushy mustache and said, “I’ll have to thank him next time I use his pussy for turning you then. Two cumdumps in one apartment, I love it.” He pulled his shirt off exposing his broad chest, ample fur, and thick dark pink nipples. He put his hands behind his head and said “Come give me a kiss pig.” I rushed over to him, and lifting up on my toes a little I wrapped my arms around his neck and started to kiss him. He pulled me close with one massive paw and kept the other behind his head. I could smell his pit, the thick sent of man, wafting up and engulfing me. I was putty in his hands. He broke our kiss and guided my face to his pit. I didn’t have to be told twice and buried my face in it. Lapping at the hair, and sucking the sent in, I worked till he moaned and said “good pig.” I felt him shifting as he kicked his shoes off. As I moved to his nipples he used one hand to undo his belt, grunting as I licked at the hard flesh, my hands running over his fur covered stomach. His pants fell to the floor and I took that as my cue to do so too. I fell on my knees and was brought face to face with the straining pouch of an old once white Bike Jock. I rushed ahead, pulling the pouch to the side and unleashing my prize. The heavy veined shaft sprung forward, and I caught the bulbus head in my mouth, eliciting another moan from my Adonis. “Get my cock nice and wet,” he grunted, as I started to give him an extremely sloppy blow job. Spit started to cover my chin and his big low hanging balls. I was sweating more and more, I felt like a whore. My cock had started to leak a little from the cage, creating a small puddle of precum on the floor, and my balls ached for release. I had both hands on the man’s hairy thighs, grasping at his massive cheeks, willing him more and more into my mouth. “Fuck boy, you give a damn good blow job, but how about you go get on your bed with your ass in the air for me.” “Yes Sir,” I responded looking up from the floor, my eyes watering slightly. I basically sprinted to my bed, and leapt onto it with my ass pointed at the door as he followed me in. He walked up behind me and smacked my ass hard making me yelp, then he drew a massive wad of spit into his mouth and hawked it onto my already wet hole. I looked over my shoulder as he rubbed the head of his cock on my ass, spreading his spit around more, and then took a deep breath right as I felt him begin to push inside. As his head ground against my hole I let all the air out of my lungs and felt my ass bloom open for him. He grunted and slide completely inside me in one smooth motion. It was wonderful. His thick cock stretched me open wider and wider as his balls came to rest against my ass. His head had pushed past my second hole and he worked his way in but I had been so overcome with bliss that I hadn’t even noticed it. “Fuck, two perfect pussies in one apartment, I’m going to be here all the time,” he said as he started to fuck me. He was slow at first, drawing his cock out gradually till only the head was still lodged inside me, then pushing back in with just as much patience till he was past my second ring and I was nothing more than a whimpering hole. His cock was the perfect thing for me in that moment. The stretch from his girth perfectly complimented my decent into being a pig hole. Had someone else gotten there first my week, well my life, may have gone very differently. This cock was the key that unlocked what I wanted to be, and as he picked up the pace I was becoming more and more myself. By the time he was hammering the full length of his cock in and out of my now loose and squelching hole the vers boy of yesterday was lost and a total bottom, caged, bottom pig slut was left in his place. I had lost myself completely in the joy of meeting each of his thrusts with my own when he said, “flip over, I’m want to see your face when I breed you.” His cock was then gone from my hole for a moment, and the feeling of emptiness made me sad and horny at the same time. I could tell I was gaped open from the fucking and it turned me on knowing my hole was wrecked and no longer a tight little pucker; but the feeling of being alone, and not being full made me sad for a second. Thankfully as soon as I had flipped over and had my legs in the air his cock returned and slid somehow still deeper inside me. I let out a deep animalistic groan as he slid home again and started to fuck me. I held my legs back, giving him as much access to my hole as I was physically able to give. He looked amazing as he fucked me, like some wild animal man in heat rutting into his whore. I tried to keep my eyes rolling back so I could watch him use me. His face was covered in sweat, the fur on his chest matted down with it. “Fuck boy, you ready to feel my load?” “Yes! Please breed me,” I panted. “I’m going to fucking breed your cunt.” “Yes!” “Fuck, take my load whore.” He shouted the last word and then let out a roar and he punched his cock into me one more time and started to unload volleys of cum into my worn out ass.

5. “Looks like you just had some fun,” Mike said still grinning. “I, um…” there was literally no way of denying anything, I was standing there in just a jock, sweating with cum leaking out of my hole, “yeah, I was pretty horny today.” “Horny enough that that wasn’t the first guy?” “Well…” He grinned wider, and stepped closer, “Horny enough that you let all of them cum in your ass?” “Uh…” Another step closer, “And you were thinking about what I said yesterday weren’t you?” “Umm…” “About how fun it was to not get off and just get fucked?” “I guess…” “How many guys,” he was very close to me now. “Three.” “Seems like a good start.” “A good start?” “Yeah, you had one slutty day…” “What you’re having more than just a slutty day?” He laughed. We were standing very close now. His smile became a little sheepish, and then wicked again. “I have a slutty life.” He unbuttoned his short shorts and pushed them to the floor. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. He was naked, but his dick was locked in a tight little cage. “You think you’re horny now, wait till you haven’t cum in week.” “Fuck, Mike! Who locked up your cock, I didn’t know you were some kind of sub.” “No one did this to me. It’s what I wanted. I caged myself.” He leaned close to my ear and said in almost a whisper, “I like being a cumdump, and I think you do too.” I laughed, “I heard that yesterday. You took a lot of loads” “And I took a couple more today after work.” “I… well… how did this start?” “Same way you started kinda, I was watching porn of a caged guy getting bred over and over and thought how hot it was that he wasn’t cumming just getting fucked. So I decided to hook up with a guy and not cum, afterwards I wanted more, and I got fucked again. After doing that for a couple weeks a bought myself a cage.” “When?” “Couple months ago.” “Fuck that’s…” “Hot?” “Yeah.” “Look I’m hungry,” he pulled up his shorts, “let’s go get dinner. Unless you need to jerk off first?” “No, um… no I’m good. Let me just take a shower.” “How about you skip the shower and throw some clothes on.” I hesitated for a moment, I knew I smelled like sweat and cum, but then I gave in and got dressed.

4. I rubbed my cock through my jock a feel times, feeling the wet pouch where my precum had soaked through. Time to jerk off, and move on with my day I thought, but then I slid my hand down to my hole and felt my slick ass. My lips were slightly puffy and as soon as I slipped a finger inside I felt cum. My resolve foundered and my urge to jerk off drifted away as I felt the loads inside me. Mike had had six guys was it really so wild if I had three? Certainly not by his standards. I licked my finger clean as I pulled it from my hole and grabbed my phone… back on the apps I went. There were a few messages waiting from my last search. The first one was from a cute twink really close by. I opened it to find a pic of a long fat looking dick on a skinny frame, followed by a simple and direct Looking? I responded that I was if he was still up for it. Yeah, I’m horny as fuck and need a hole to see. You want my cum? Fuck yes! I paused and then sent I’ve got two loads in me already and hungry for another. I love a pig. Where are you?” I sent him my address, and then he too was on his way. My heart was in my throat again, but now not from nerves at all just from excitement. I wanted to feel this guy’s cock inside me. I was cock hungry and I like it. He must have been ready to leave his house when we started chatting because my buzzer rang not five minutes after I sent him my address. I buzzed up the twink and got read to answer the door still in just a jock. “Fuck, look at you,” He said stepping into the apartment. He started to take his shoes off and pulled his shirt over his head before I really even had the door closed. “I need to cum so fucking bad, where’s your room.” “Right here,” I said leading the half-naked twink to my bed. As soon as we were in my room I closed my door and got on my knees undoing his pants. He didn’t have underwear on and I was immediately presented with the object of my desires. His long thick cock flopped out of the open fly of his pants and I pounced. I wanted him rock hard and I didn’t want to wait. I swallowed his growing cock down my throat and didn’t let up till he was groaning and my lips were straining around his girth. “Fuck you’re good at that, I could blow this load down your throat… but we both don’t want that.” “No Sir,” I said coming up for air, “I need your load in my hole.” “Yes, you do pig. Get on the bed, on your knees.” He tossed his pants to the side of the room as I got on my knees presenting my ass to him. “Fucking beautiful,” he said before spitting on my hole. Then I felt the unmistakable pressure of a cock against my ass. He and I both moaned in pleasure as he sunk deep inside me. I pushed my ass back against his cock, making my ring cling to him, sucking his cock deeper inside me. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he grunted as he just hammered away at my hole. I was wet enough not he didn’t have to warm me up for a deep fucking. I was moaning and grunting in bottom pig heaven as he repeatedly bottomed out in me. For a second I wondered if this is how Mike felt as the six man fucked him the day before. I felt like he had to have, this was such a perfect state of horniness to exist in. The twink knew what he was doing. I was sweaty and groaning, and all the while he was hammering away at my hole with no mercy. He wanted to get off bad and I was his way to do that. I was thrilled. Eventually his pace shifted, his tone changed and I knew my reward was coming. My cock leaked even harder as he built himself up to orgasm. Then as he pounded into me one more time and started rocketing cum and huge throb of my cock let out a thick hot glob or cum into my jock strap. He had literally fucked the cum out of me. We both collapsed panting. Then slowly he recovered and thanked me. I thanked him for the massive load, and for the first time in the encounter we kissed. Then he was up and getting dressed. I walked him to the door, still only in my jock, him collecting his clothes as he went. After I closed the door behind him I stood there for a moment, smiling to myself. I was pulled out of my bliss, however, by the sound of a throat being cleared. I spun around and there was Mike standing in a pair of short shorts, a massive grin on his face.

3. I tugged my hard cock out from the pouch of my jock and stroked it a few times knowing that my hand wasn’t what I was craving. I stopped for a moment before going to get my phone, was I going to do this? I dragged my finger across my hole and felt my slick pucker… of course I was. Within ten minutes of taking a stranger’s load I was back on Scruff searching for another top. This time I was a little less specific in who I was looking for, I didn’t need a daddy, just someone with a thick cock who’d like a wet hole. I was a little surprised with myself still. I thought about Mike the day before doing the exact same thing and started messaging guys who looked promising. A guy in his mid-thirties responded first he was direct: Horny? Fuck yes, I responded basically immediate. I just got back from a work trip and need to blow this four day load bad I know where you can blow it? Oh yeah? Yeah, come dump your load in me. I was a little surprised by own aggression so quickly after the first top but I knew what I wanted. Whats the address? I gave it to him and then added as an afterthought: Ps. I’ve already got one load in me, hope that’s not a problem. Fuck, that’s perfect, means I don’t need lube. Then he was on his way. I changed nothing about myself. I left my ass slick, and my hair slightly messed up from the last top. I slowly edged myself a little as I waited. It was maybe twenty minutes before the buzzer rang and my next top was here. I opened the door for him, he was around my height, a little soft around the middle but really cute and almost boyish in the face. We kissed as I closed the door, and I lead him into my room. He pushed me back onto the bed and grabbed my ankles. “Fuck, your hole’s still wet. When did the last guy fuck you?” “Like, an hour ago?” “Fuck yes.” He pulled off his shirt revealing a mostly smooth body. Quickly his pants and underwear were dropped and his fat seven-inch cock was revealed. It wasn’t wildly long but it was very girthy and my mouth watered. He didn’t bother with having me suck him at all he just spit on the head and pressed it against my wet hole. I groaned as he slid inside me with ease. “Fucking warm, wet pussy,” he moaned as he bottomed out. Then he started to fuck me. I closed my eyes and let him use my hole. He needed to get off and I needed his cock. Not focusing at all on my own cock was a new feeling but it was somehow liberating too. I liked being just fucked and focusing on my hole. I clenched and relaxed around him, milking his cock, and eliciting grunts and groans every time. “You keep doing that and I’m not going to last very long,” he said. “Good, I want you to pump that big load into me.” “Fucking cum slut, begging for loads in your leaking hole.” “Please breed me, add your load.” I sounded like Mike. Is this how he felt. “Good pig!” He roared as he started to cum inside me. I was taking my second load in two hours and it felt great. He kissed me one more time before pulling out and getting dressed. Then he too was gone and I was left there in my jock, with a wet cummy hole, still hard as a rock.

2. Our dinner ended up turning into drinks, which turned into getting home late. Mike was in a wild mood after his day of getting fucked and I was along for the ride. We crashed back into our apartment around three in the morning both drunker than we meant to be. The next morning, I woke up late. I had the day off, and nowhere to be so I just laid in bed, naked, with my morning wood pressing into my sheets, slightly hung over. As I stroked my cock a little I thought about what Mike had said the day before about not getting off any more. It, well, it intrigued me somehow. How could he keep from coming for long periods of time I wondered? As I edged slowly I started to feel that just my own hand around my cock wasn’t what I needed. Hearing Mike get destroyed yesterday had me in a bottoming mood. I needed a hard, raw cock of my own. I got on Scruff and started looking. I felt picky. I wanted someone I wouldn’t normally chat up. Someone a little older than me, beefy, hairy. I wanted a man, a daddy to come take my hole. Then there he was a hot bald guy with a bare broad chest covered in dark hair. He was 56 said his profile, 6’-1” and 210. He was perfect. I didn’t muck around with being coy. I messaged him and told him I thought he was hot. He responded quickly, saying thank you and telling me I was hot too. He asked what I was doing and in response I sent him a picture of me laying in bed, the sheets barely covering my hard cock. Damn boy, you trying to get me hard. Maybe, I replied, and unlocked my album. He responded with his. I was suddenly confronted with a long fat cock in a nest of salt and pepper hair. My cock twitched. I needed him. Fuck Sir! I messaged back You want that hard cock boy? Yes! When are you free? Right now! You want my load? Yes! Please come breed me. I sent him my address, and then he was on his way. I didn’t bother getting dressed. I just pulled on a Bike jock, and waited. It didn’t take him long to buzz my building and then the hot daddy was in my apartment. I greeted him at the door in my jock, he grinned and started to strip off. I had intended to get him into my bedroom but I knew Mike was gone at work till later that evening, so I didn’t stop him. I wanted him so bad that honestly it didn’t matter. This feeling though, wasn’t really anything new, I had been in a horny cock lust before, what was different was the decision I had come to when I saw the man expose his own slightly yellowed jock… I was not going to get off in this encounter; this was about him and my hole, not my cock. “Fucking sexy horny boy,” he said in a seductive low growl. He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close. I he pressed his bearded face against my lips and I opened my mouth to accept him inside. He kissed me passionately, and I happily accepted him. His hands roamed over my body, pulling at me, and pressing me. He walked me slowly back towards the couch, and eventually knocked me back onto it. He broke our kiss, and I was now eye level with his bulging jock. Without prompting I pulled the pouch to the side and allowed his fat cock to spring aside. It was just as it had been in the pictures. Fat, long, with a broad head, sprouting from a thick mass of salt and pepper pubes, it bobbed in front of my face. I swallowed hard, getting my mouth wet and swallowed half of it in one go. He groaned and put his hands on the back of my head. I pushed forward, opening my throat. I was no stranger to swallowing a thick cock, and I put all my skills into this. Spit was dripping from the corners of my mouth and my chin was slick when he finally pulled his cock out of my mouth and smiled. He looked down at me, my mouth still open, and without warning, spat in my mouth. I swallowed. “Now, ass up boy, I’m going to eat that hole before I breed it” He didn’t have to tell me twice. I flipped over so my back was on the back of the couch and my hole was presented to him. He dove right in. His beard was perfectly rough against my furry cheeks and his wide tongue lapped at my hole. I moaned into the couch cushions as I felt him slowly start to open me up. His tongue applied a steady flick that made my pucker twitch and then flutter open. He dove deeper and deeper with each flick till his tongue was flicking in and out of my hole. He was steadily fucking me with his tongue and I was grunting happily into the couch for God knows how long. I felt like putty in his hands. “Fuck, I could eat your ass all day boy, but we both know that’s not what you need is it?” “No, Sir.” “What do you need boy?” He was now rubbing his fingers against my hole. “I need your cock. I need you to breed me.” “Good answer boy.” Then I felt the unmistakable pressure of a cock against my hole. A big drop of spit fell on my hole and he started to press in. I took a deep breath and pressed out, opening my hole for him. We both groaned as he slid deep inside me. I whimpered, and he started to fuck me. It was exactly the fuck I had needed. Deep and hard, his cock head banged against my prostate over and over and my pussy stretched slowly around his cock. I felt myself growing looser and wetter as he used me. He kept his hands on my hips, holding me into place as he fucked me. Over and over again he slide in and out of me, till sweat sprung up on both of our bodies. We were panting, and he was pounding deeper and deeper. I had started grunting and begging for his load. Then finally he grunted, “I’m going to breed your sweet cunt boy. Take my fucking load.” “God! Yes! Breed me!” I breathed out in ecstasy as I felt load after load of cum spurt into my hole. He collapsed forward, resting on my back. “Flip over boy, lets see that cock shoot.” “No, sir,” I said, “Please. I want this to just be about your load.” “Good boy, that’s fucking hot.” He slowly pulled out. “In that case. I’ll go and leave you to enjoy your cummy hole.” I watched him get dressed, and then before leaving say “Hit me up when you want another load.” When the door closed behind him I breathed heavily for a minute. That had been so hot, and unlike my usual hookups I wasn’t satiated. I was still horny as fuck, and possibly starting to understand what Mike had meant.

1. The sound of sex hit my ears as soon as I entered the apartment. I rolled my eyes and laughed a little. My roommate Mike and I had been living together for three years now, and both being young gay guys in NYC were pretty promiscuous, but lately Mike had gone into over drive. It had been common for both of us to bring home guys on the weekend, but now it wasn’t shocking for Mike to get fucked every night of the week. “Fuck boy, I’m gonna breed your pussy deep.” “Yeah! Use my hole. Fill me up!” “Take my load in this loose sloppy cunt.” “Fuck yeah!” “Fucking cum dump, leaking with loads.” “Add yours to my cunt Sir!” “Take my fucking cock slut!” I had stopped walking and was just listening at this point. My cock was hard in my jeans. Had Mike been taking loads all day, or was this just dirty talk? The pounding got louder and rougher, and then with a deep roar it came to a sudden end. My roommate was being flooded with cum. They went silent for a minute, and I moved into my bedroom so they wouldn’t know I had been listening in the hall. I could hear them moving around and presumably getting dressed. I peered out around my door as they came out of Mike’s room. A tall, older, bearded, bear walked out of Mike’s room, flashed him a smiled and left. Mike stood in his doorway for a moment in only a jockstrap. He and I are both around 5’9”, and work out reasonably often, he looked hot standing there. As I looked I noticed his light chest hair was matted down with what was obviously cum. He turned back into his room, and a moment later I got a text message from him. Hey, when are you coming home?” I shouted down the hall from inside my room, pretending I hadn’t just seen what happened, “I’m home.” Mike came into my room after a minute wearing a tank top and a pair of little gym shorts. “Hey,” he said a little sheepishly. “Hey, having fun?” I grinned. He laughed a little, “Yeah… I guess you could hear us.” “You guess? You’re not known for being quiet.” Now he laughed and blushed. “Cum dump,” I said teasingly. “Well…” he blanched for a moment, “If the title fits.” “What?” “I am kinda a cum slut.” I cocked my head to the side, “That was the sixth guy today.” “Fuck!” I was impressed, “How the fuck are you that horny. Like two guys in a day is a lot for me.” Mike laughed. “I don’t get off any more. I just get fucked.” He came and sat on my bed with me. He smelled like sweat and cum. “You don’t get off what do you mean?” “I don’t jerk off. I just get off from toys and cock.” Before I could ask any more questions, the apartment buzzer went off. With another rather embarrassed look Mike said, “I maybe invited one more guy over before I knew you were home.” He ran off to buzz the guy in, “Dinner after?” “Yeah I guess,” I said laying down on my bed to listen to my roommate get bred again.

After a few minutes Mike came back and started to undo the restraints. He helped me onto my back and held me while the blood flowed back into my limbs, kissing my neck all the while. “How do you feel?” “Amazing.” “Good, think you can make it downstairs now?” “What’s down stairs?” “Im sure Jack and Erik have something good planned for you. When I left them, Jack was balls deep in Erik and getting ready to breed him.” “Fuck, I need to see that.” The thought of Erik, the man who now owned my hole, taking a load made my cock leak in its cage. As quickly as I could I made my way downstairs, the plug slamming against my prostate as I walked. Mike followed closely making sure my still tingling legs didn’t give out. Mike hadn’t been joking. Jack had Erik kneeling on the couch, bent over the back. Erik’s head was tossed back in lust, clearly enjoying the pounding Jack was giving him. Mike lead me around the couch so I could watch Jack’s cock sliding in and out of Erik’s hairy hole. With each stroke the hair around Erik’s hole clung to Jacks slick cock, I was mesmerized. “Your new boy is here watching you take my load. Go look in your man’s face boy, see who you really belong to.” I moved to kneel by Erik’s head, resting the plug on my heel to keep it in place. Erik opened his eyes and smiled, “Breed my hole Sir. I need it.” “That’s right,” Jack said. Erik looked me in the eyes and in a fucked out daze said, “I was Jack’s first boy. He bred me all through college. Eventually we started picking up boys of our own, but I will always be Jacks and all of my boys by default are his.” “Exactly, you’ll be going home with Erik; Erik will hold the keys to your cage; but in the end your cunts both belong to me. Take my fucking load,” Jack growled as he unloaded deep inside Erik. A look of euphoria washed over both of them, then Jack slowly pulled out of Erik’s hole. Mike fell to his knees to clean off Jack’s cock, but he moved Mike aside and came over to me. Dutifully I opened up and cleaned the cock that had just bred my new top. “Thank you. That is just want I needed Jack. Now,” Erik straightened up revealing another raging boner, “You ready for another load in that cunt boy?” “Fuck yes.” “On your back on the floor then.” I laid on my back in front of the three men and pulled my legs up to my chest. Erik squatted down over me with his ass aimed towards my face and pointed his cock down towards my hole. Jack reached in and pulled the massive plug from me with a wet squelch, leaving me gaped open for Erik. His dick plunged into my hole. I looked up as he slid inside me, right above me was his cum slick hole, wet and slightly gaped. There was a small trickle of cum running down the inside of his leg as he started to hammer at my hole. I belonged to an already owned man. I was the boy of someone who belonged to a true alpha. I had no idea what that made me beyond the absolute bottom rung on the ladder. “Fuck Mike, you wrecked this boys hole. He’s so fucking loose now.” “You said get him ready,” Mike replied. “No, you did good. He feels fucking amazing now. I never last long with one of Jack’s loads in me and now with your pussy all wrecked. Fuck, I’m going to breed you boy. Take my load. This is my hole now!” Erik started pumping his second load of the night into me. His hole winked above me and a small drop of cum landed on my chest. “Fuck,” he panted, “we’re gonna wreck your hole so it’s never tight again.” Erik pulled out, and then crouched over me, my legs were pressed tight to my chest. He kissed me. “You’re perfect, and we are going to have so much fun together.”

“How do you feel boy.” “Amazing Sir! Thank you.” “Mike, what do you think of your friends hole now?” Mike now stood behind me with the other two men, he rubbed my ass, and the slid a finger inside me. “He’s still a little tight I think,” Mike said wickedly. “Oh do you,” Erik said, “do you think you can fix that for me?” “Yes Sir! I sure can.” “Good, Jack lets go get another drink and we’ll let the boys have a little fun before round two.” “Sounds good to me.” I couldn’t see them, but I heard them leave and go back down stairs and then I was alone with Mike. “Are you glad you came to dinner now,” Mike asked when we were alone. “Oh my god yes. That was amazing. Is Erik serious about keeping me?” “Absolutely.” “And about locking my cock away.” “Yep.” “Fuck I cant wait.” “Well, guess with how you did so far… I don’t think they’ll make you wait till morning for that.” “It looks so hot on you!” “You’re going to look amazing as a pussy boy.” “How are you going to open me up with your cock locked up though.” “Oh, we have plenty of things to help with that,” Mike got up and moved out of my field of vision, “My guess is they’ve gone down stairs to get a drink and might fool around with each other for a while, so we probably have an hour for me to work this hole into a real pussy like mine.” “They play with each other?” “Even Daddies need to get bred. Now, take a deep breath and when I tell you let it out slowly.” I took a deep breath as instructed and felt something cool and firm press against my hole. “And breath out,” Mike said calmly as he started to press whatever he was holding into my cummy hole. I let the air out slowly and focused on keeping my body relaxed. I could tell he was stretching me wider than either cock had but strapped down as I was I had no way to see what he was sliding into my hole. Eventually my breath turned into a moan as the shaft of the toy slid deeper and deeper into me. “Fuck that feels huge,” I groaned. “This is my warm up toy now, I’ve ridden it every day since Jack locked me up. You’ll get used to it, and when you do you wont need anything but a little spit for Erik to slide deep inside you. And trust me, with how often Erik like’s to breed a hole you’ll want to be ready for it.” “Does he breed you a lot too?” “Not as often as Jack, though this week he’s been horny as fuck. He bred me in the grocery store today when we were getting stuff for dinner.” Mike was now slowly working the toy in and out of me, occasionally spitting on the shaft to make it side in and out of me easier. I for my part was relaxing into it, there was nowhere for me to go so I just gave up. I let my hole open wide and accept what Mike pushed inside. “Fuck, you just opened right up. Let’s try something bigger.” Mike pulled the toy out and flopped it on the bed in front of me. It was a three-inch-thick and probably a foot-long black dildo now covered in spit, cum, and ass juice. I was shocked it had slid inside me so easily. Before I could really be shocked by that though a new toy was pressed into me and I repeated the deep breath let out slowly technique Mike had instructed me on. This once was certainly thicker than the last and much longer. I quickly felt it against my second hole and had to breath slowly willing my insides to accommodate that invading dildo. “That’s it, let me in. Let this dildo slide deep inside you. Don’t worry, you’ll get used to taking all of these. Now that you belong to Erik its going to be my job to get your pussy in shape. We’re going to spend a lot of time with these toys till the just slide in your hole with no problem. Breath deep babe, you can take it.” With Mike’s words of encouragement, I felt something give way inside of me and suddenly what felt like six more inches of dildo slide inside me. We did that with four more toys, each time he would flop the dildo down in front of me just before pushing the next one into my hole. They were all shockingly large. Maybe it was because I couldn’t see what he was doing, but I felt so calm and safe that my hole was able to do things I had never thought it would before. The last thing he did before saying he was going to go check on the men was show me a six inch wide plug and then stuff it deep inside my exposed and gaping hole. I moaned, and then collapsed against my restraints.

For a moment my vision went completely white as my body rapidly expanded to accommodate Erik’s fat cock inside. Then slowly it returned and the invasion started to feel good. I relaxed and my hole opened up for him, and the rest of his cock sunk steadily inside me. “Oh fuck,” he said, “this boys pussy just swallowed my cock in problem.” “Your cock feels so good Sir,” I groaned as he started to slowly fuck me. I felt my hole being pulled back with him as he slid out of me, and then my guts being slammed back in place as he penetrated me again. I locked eyes with Mike who smiled and bet forward as he rode Jacks cock. He grabbed his cell phone off the coffee table and started to film me. “Look in the camera and tell Jack and Erik what you want,” he said, a wide wicked grin on his face. I looked right at the lens on the back of his phone and said “I want them to breed me. I want them to make me a cumdump like you. I want to belong to Erik.” The words tumbled out of me as Erik picked up his pace. I knew they were the truth though. Seeing how happy Mike was caged and sliding up and down with ease on Jack’s fat cock I knew I wanted to feel like that too. I started to push my ass back on Erik’s cock, trying to pull him in deeper. He growled and grabbed the back of my hair pulling me off the couch. He dug is cock in deep and ground his hips against my ass. His balls were resting against mine as he pushed past my second hole. I gasped and then let out a guttural moan as my body gave way and let him deep inside. He started to slowly fuck deep in my guts pushing past my second hole over and over again till it was open and accommodating as ass. I felt wet and loose already and he hadn’t even cum in me. I was sweating and panting. It was perfect. Mike was still filming me, and eventually dismounted Jack’s dick and walked around the couch to film Erik’s assault on my hole. Jack moved over to the couch and slid his cum slicked cock past my lips. I was trapped now, sandwiched between these two beefy men as they used my holes and my best friend filmed the whole thing. Erik’s fucking was so rough now he was forcing Jacks cock deeper and deeper with each thrust. I felt myself gasping for air and had to remember to breathe through my nose as the two kept me pinned. “Oh fuck slut, I’m about to fill your hole.” Jack pulled his dick out of my mouth and brought the camera over to my face. “Did you here what he said boy?” “Yes!” “Tell him what you want then.” “Please breed me! I want your load so bad Erik. Fuck me! Cum inside me!” “I’m going to flood your pussy boy. Fucking take my load!” He grabbed my hips, forced me forward so hard I fell over the front of the couch, and was stuck there impaled on his cock as he unloaded his balls deep inside of me. I felt warmth flood through my body as his load was shot into my guts. I relaxed for a minute, and felt a glazed look slide over my face. I hadn’t even touched my cock but I felt totally satisfied, that is until Erik slid his cock from me with a wet plop and I was left empty. “Fuck, you did good boy,” Erik said smacking my ass. “Thank you, Sir,” I panted. Jack stepped forward and lifted my face to him, his cock hanging right in front of my mouth. “Not bad boy, now Mike is going to take you upstairs and get you settled for round two.” Mike helped me up on shaky legs and led me to the stairs. Stepping onto the upstairs landing he grabbed me and kissed me. His caged dick pressed against my crotch and I felt envious of the containment. We parted and he whispered, “I’m so happy for you,” in my ear. “Thank you,” was all I could say in return. In the bedroom Mike opened a drawer and said, “Give me your wrists.” He snapped a cuff with a link dangling to each of my wrists then had me sit on the bed and did the same to my ankles. He got me up on the bed with a pillow under my chest and connected the links on my wrist and ankles, he then added a bar between my ankles keeping me bent forward and my legs splayed. I was completely exposed and helpless. “God you look so sexy,” Mike said as he ran his hands over my body, “your cummy hole looks so inviting I almost wish I wasn’t locked so I could breed you myself.” “Your cock would feel so good inside me right now.” “I know, but Jack’s will feel better.” “Damn right it will boys,” Jack’s voice boomed from behind me as he came in the room. Erik was suddenly in front of me. He kissed me lightly and ran his hands up my body to my ass. He whispered in my ear, “You’re doing amazing, I don’t think we need to wait till morning to decided, you want to be my boy don’t you?” “Yes Sir.” “And I want you as my boy, so that’s settled. After we untie you your cock is going in the cage, and you’re going home with me. Is that what you want?” “Yes Sir!” “Good, now relax, Jack’s going to fill you up.” He grabbed my cheeks and spread them, and as he did he shifted so his dick was now right in front of my mouth. I reached forward as best I could and got the tip in my mouth. Erik got the hint and pressed forward. I swallowed his cock, tasting his load and my hole on the shaft. I felt Jack get on the bed behind me, and then his cock against my hole. I moaned around Erik’s cock as Jack slid into my cummy hole. From this position there was nothing I could do but take the pounding and say thank you. Jack’s dick felt a little fatter than Erik’s and I felt my hole being stretched as he slide deeper and deeper. My second ring was stretched wide around the head of his cock. I was grunting around Erik’s cock as I tried to suck him. Mike was filming again, I could see him out of the corner of my eye. Jack was smacking my ass as he pounded me, I knew my cheeks must be bright red by now. I felt like a whore, and I loved it. If this is what it meant to be Erik’s boy then I never wanted to be anything else. “You’re doing so good boy,” Erik said, “I’m so proud of you. You look so sexy with that fat raw cock pounding your hole.” “Oh fuck Erik I’m going to breed your boy,” Jack said. “Fill him up and then we can really wreck his hole.” “Fuck, oh fuck. Take my load pig!” Jack slammed deep inside me, and again I felt the warmth washing through my body. I relaxed against the restraints and allowed myself to be filled. I moaned, and smiled. Erik pulled his dick out of my mouth and kissed me. “You did so good boy, I’m so proud of you.” “Thank you, Sir,” I panted.

Sitting across the kitchen island from my best friend and his new boyfriend pretending I couldn’t tell my best friend was getting fingered was not how I had thought my night would go when I was invited to this dinner party. Mike and I were about the same age, I was 24, and he 25. We had graduated college together and both moved to NYC from the Midwest about a year ago. Like most gay boys do when they come to the city we had gone through a slutty period, bringing boys home all the time, and occasionally hooking up with each other. That had all stopped about a month ago when Mike met Jack. Jack was in his early forties, big and buff with a bald head, thick beard, and an obvious mat of chest hair. Mike had immediately stopped spending as much time at home when they met, sleeping more and more often at Jack’s place. When he did come back to the apartment he was coy about what they had been up to but strongly implied that he had been fucked to within an inch of his life most nights. I wasn’t jealous but I certainly missed my friend. I had been excited when Mike said that Jack wanted to get to know his friends and was arranging a little dinner. Things had started out very casual, we had a drink in the living room; Jack told us a little about his best friend who was on the way; and we eventually moved into the kitchen so Jack could do some more cooking while we waited on his friend to arrive. Now, with Jack’s friend almost an hour late I was sipping on a beer chatting with the two of them across the island while Jack’s hands were clearly down Mike’s pants and at least one finger was deep inside Mike’s hole. Mike and I both advertised that we were vers but leaned more towards being bottoms, and while I was a little shocked at what I was seeing I was also kind of turned on. I hadn’t seen Jack lube his hand in any way before sliding it down Mike’s pants which made me think Mike was already lubed up before this started. I wondered if it was just lube or if Mike had a fresh load in his hole too. My cock twitched at the thought. It was right around then that the door buzzer went off and Jack slid his hand out of Mike’s pants to answer it. Before I could ask Mike about what had just happened, Jack came back into the kitchen saying his best friend had just arrived and was walking up. Erik was almost a carbon copy of Jack except he had a close-cropped hair cut instead of a shaved head. He wore a black leather vest open over a white t-shirt that did nothing to hide his broad chest, erect nipples and massive amounts of chest hair. To say he was hot is a wild understatement. “Hi boys,” he said, his voice low and warm. He gave Jack a big hung and a kiss then the same to Mike. The way Mike leaned into the kiss I suspected that Mike knew Erik better than he had let on when inviting me to dinner. Jack set Erik and I up with drinks and then left us in the living room to chat while he and Mike finished up getting dinner ready. Erik and I sat on the large couch making small talk and sipping beers. His one arm was up on the back of the couch, and I could just see through the arm hole of his t-shirt a dark furry pit. My cock twitched. This man was every one of my fantasies combined. Erik was funny, and the conversation flowed easily despite how often my glance drifted downward to the bulge in his black jeans. We both stopped talking however when we heard a low grunt from the kitchen followed by a whimper. I cocked my head to the side listening. “Sounds like Jack couldn’t wait till we left to dump another load into your buddy.” I blanched at how bluntly Erik had put it but there was no denying the muffled sounds of fucking coming from the kitchen. We listened as the sounds got rougher and Erik started to rub his crotch. “If they don’t finish soon I’ll have to whip this out and jerk off,” he said, “Unless you’ve got a better idea.” Just then the unmistakable sound of a stifled climax occurred, and a minute later Mike came out of the kitchen looking a little flushed announcing that dinner was ready. The dinner itself was delicious, and totally unscandalous. We talked about our jobs, where Mike and I had gone to school, how Erik and Jack had met years ago, families, pets, goals. It was really fun, and totally wholesome. After dinner Jack moved us back to the living room, and got everyone another round of drinks. Erik and I settled ourselves back on the couch, though he was sitting just a little bit closer this time, and his outstretched arm almost brushed my shoulders when I shifted back on the cushions. Mike and Jack too a smaller love seat and Jack’s hand immedicably ran down Mike’s back and once more slid down his shorts. Eventually the conversation turned to Erik saying to me “So do you have a boyfriend cutie?” “No I’m single just now. I’ve been going on dates, of course, but no one special.” “How,” asked Jack incredulously, “you’re adorable.” I blushed. “Oh leave him alone,” Mike came to my defense and pushed Jack lightly on the shoulder, “he’s not done with his slut phase yet.” “Cause you are?” Jack said jokingly, and flexed his fingers inside of Mike causing him to moan. “No,” he said without embarrassment, “I just found someone who likes me being a slut.” “Damn right.” Jack pulled Mike out of his seat and onto his lap, and kissed him deeply. They started to make. Erik’s hand slid off the back of the couch and only my shoulder, “Come here boy, I don’t care if you’re a slut. In fact, I like my boys slutty.” He pulled me towards him and into a wet kiss. I melted into his arms. I felt a little taken aback at how quickly the evening had changed but Erik was so hot that I didn’t really mind. I let his big hands explore my body, and slowly pull off my shirt as my hands found his big erect nipples and started to play with them. He growled into my mouth, “Keep playing with my nips boy and you’re going to end up with my load in your hole.” I bit his lip softly and started to play with his nipples even more. He growled again, and practically tore my shirt off of me. When our kiss broke so my shirt could come off over my head I saw that Mike had already been stripped down to a jock and was on his knees with his face buried in Jack’s crotch. Jack had also lost his shirt revealing his massive pecs, pierced nipples, and salt and pepper fur covered body. God Mike is lucky I thought. “Look at how open and wet your friend’s hole looks,” Erik whispered in my ear. He was right Mike’s hole look more used that I had ever seen it before, even after we had just fucked. “I bet you wish your hole looked like that right now. Used, and wet. Open and full of cum.” “Yes Sir,” I moaned. I wasn’t really sure why I called him Sir but it felt right. “Mike, go undress your friend for Eric,” Jack said and pushed Mike off of his dick. As it sprung from Mike’s mouth I was shocked. Jack had an eight-inch cock that had to be as thick as a soda can, and it had all been hidden inside Mike’s mouth. He had always been a good cock sucked but damn. Mike stood up and walked over to me. The pouch of his jock bulged but didn’t quite make the outline of his dick as I knew it. He kissed me deeply, then smiled, and undid my pants. He pulled them down and tossed them aside as I stepped out of them. Then he did the same thing with my briefs. I was now the only one completely naked and I felt exposed as my hard dick slapped my stomach. Erik spun me around, he had taken off his vest and shirt. His nipples stood out from the thick covering of black chest hair that swirled across his torso. My gaze drifted downward to his bulging crotch and my mouth watered. Without being told to I dropped to my knees and started unbuttoning his pants. “Erik, don’t forget the house rules,” I heard Jack saying, “You breed a boy in my house that means I get to use him when you’re done.” “After the number of loads I’ve dropped in your boy it seems only fair.” So Erik had been fucking Mike too I thought, as I worked his jeans down past his knees to pull them off, and if I kept going they were both going to fuck me tonight. I pulled Erik’s jock aside without a second thought and swallowed his fat, blunt mushroom head. “Well I think he likes the sound of that too,” Erik said, “Do you want your best friend’s man and I to breed your hole?” I nodded, never taking Erik’s dick from my mouth. “Good boy. Mike said you’d be fun.” Mike had set this up? I’d have to thank him later. Erik’s dick was growing in my mouth, I had no idea how long it was but it was thick and I wanted it deep inside my hole. I had always like giving head but ultimately preferred to get pounded. “Get up boy, and bend over the couch. Your little friend is going to put on a show for you while I get you hole ready for my cock.” I stood up, and moved around the couch so I could rest my chest and arms on the back with my ass stuck out. Erik got behind me and spread my cheeks wide with his rough hands. I felt his warm breath and then his tongue flicked over my hole. I groaned. It was a loud moan from Mike that drew me out of my ecstasy to look over and see him siding down on Jack’s fat raw cock. He was facing Jack and I had a perfect view as his slightly hairy hole widened and stretched to accommodate the massive dick sliding in. Mike slid down with ease, he was obviously use to this cock, and full of cum it turned out. He started to ride and the loads already inside his hole frothed around the invading member. Erik was hammering away at my hole with his tongue. I felt like I was becoming putty in his hands, my knees were shaking and I was desperately horny. “Look at how Mike’s hole just opens up for me now boy,” Jake said over Mike’s shoulder, “The first time I met you, you said you were used to taking big cocks didn’t you boy?” “Yes Sir,” Mike panted. “That wasn’t true though. It took almost a week of me fucking your to get you hole open enough for me to just slide in.” “Yes Sir.” “Now you’re my horny little slut aren’t you.” “Yes Sir.” “You love it so much you wanted our best friend to get a taste of being a cumdump didn’t you.” “Yes Sir.” “Turn around and take off your jock. Show off what a slut you really are.” Mike got up, dropped his jock and turned around. I realized why his bulge had looked weird in his jock. His cock was locked up tight in a clear plastic cage. I felt my hole twitch around Erik’s invading tongue. “He likes that,” Erik said from behind me, “I just felt his pussy quiver.” Jack pulled Mike back onto his lap, and I watched as his cock vanished into my best friend. Mike locked eyes with me and smiled as he squatted over his man’s cock and started to ride it. “How,” I stammered, trying to speak between the moans Erik was forcing out of me, “How long have you been caged.” “Three weeks,” Mike said, only a little out of breath, “Jack said it would help me focus on taking his cock, and he was right. I haven’t cum since and all I can think about is his cock.” “Don’t lie Mike,” Jake said laughingly, “It’s not just my cock. You had two loads in your hole before you got here today. The truth is, locking up Mike’s cock made him into an absolutely insatiable cum whore. He’ll take anyone’s load now.” “Yes Sir.” My hole twitched again, and Erik let out a low grunt of appreciation. “And now you’re going to watch us turn your best friend into a horny little cumdump too, aren’t you baby.” “Yes Sir.” “So here’s the deal boy,” Jake said, Mike still riding his cock, “Erik here is in need of a boy of his own, as much as I like sharing Mike.” I felt Erik’s tongue leave my hole and felt his hands on my hips now. He was rubbing his slick cock against my well tongues hole as Erik spoke. “So he’s going to spend some time getting to know your hole. Then I’ll take a crack at it, and really make sure you have what it takes to be a cumdump for my best friend. After that we’ll see where the night takes us. If in the morning you and Erik decide it’s the right fit, we’ll lock your cock away too and you’ll be his. Sound good.” “Yes Sir,” I answered. “Good,” Erik said and then sank the first four inches of his cock inside me.

This is the end of the story... for now.... “Fucking slut.” He pulled my plug out and rubbed his cock head on my hole till it snagged and sunk half way in. I moaned and pushed backwards pulling him deeper inside me. “Oh fuck, I can’t remember the last time anyone took me like that. Your hole feels so fucking good on my cock.” “Oh, fuck yes. Uh! Your cock is so fucking good. Use my hole. Fucking breed me. Add your load to all the others.” Kevin’s cock was so thick that I actually felt stretched around him. I was slamming my ass back against his hips, a sloppy slapping sound accompanied each thrust, and precum was dripping from my cage. I felt drops of sweat fall onto my back and his grip on my hips started to hurt. “Get on your back. I wanna look you in the eyes when I breed you.” I shifted forward off his dick and flipped over. I pulled my knees up to my shoulders and spread my hole for him. He shoved his cock back in and I watched as his eyes rolled back in pleasure. A massive smile was spread across his sweaty face. Kevin had always struck me as a pretty quiet and unassuming person but that guy was gone as he started to fuck me again. The smile slid from his face and his eyes filled with an animal lust. The easy-going nerd had been replaced by a rough hungry top, and I knew this wouldn’t be the last time his fat raw cock would be pounding in my guts. He held tight to my legs at first, then pushed them forward so he was hammering down into my hole using gravity to force himself even deeper. I was a whimpering mess when he finally buried his cock to the balls and came inside me. Kevin let out a low slow moan and leaned forward. “God damn, your hole felt so fucking good.” “Well,” I said a little breathlessly flexing my hole around his slowly softening cock, “you’ve got my number. Next time you need a cunt to breed hit me up. I’ve already passed my Sir’s goal for how many loads I needed to take today, so they own me now. Which means I’ll probably be caged for a while, and that means I’ll need lots and lots of cock to keep me going.” “Oh, I will be using this hole often, don’t you worry. Any boy who can take me without complaint is a keeper.” He kissed me and slide his cock from my hole. “Stay just like that,” he picked up the plug, spat on it and slide it back in, “now you’re ready for your next top.” “Thank you. Hopefully he appreciates my stretched-out hole as much as you did.” “Well if he doesn’t come back and I’ll breed you again. I’ll have you gaped and ready for your two Sir’s dicks in no time.” “Fuck! I can’t believe how lucky I was to find them. All I want is to be their boy now and make them happy. Its kinda amazing.” “I’m sure they’re very proud.” “Oh, they are!” We both laughed and I started to get dressed. Before I left the room, I turned back to say, “And seriously, call me when you need to unload. Your cock felt so good.” “Don’t worry, I’m going to breed you often. Have fun.” “Thanks for the load,” then I was back in the hallway heading to the elevator, trying my best to not walk bow legged. Back in the car I texted Matt about what had just happened. I then texted Sir and Tom and Robert telling them I was on my way to the last address I had, and finally I texted my next top to tell him I was on my way. Robert was the first to respond, “How do you feel boy?” “Amazing, Sir. I’ve never felt so good, and sexy and horny.” “Hows your pussy feeling?” “Loose and wrecked but hungry.” “Good boy. You’re making us so proud.” “And horny as fuck,” Tom chimed into the group text. “We just paid Sir back for helping break you in and get you ready to be our boy.” They sent a pic of Matt blindfolded and chained to their sling, cum covered his face, his hole gaping wide and also was covered in cum. I felt a twinge of jealousy. “God that’s hot but I wish it had been me.” “It will be boy, you’re our now. You are going to spend lots of time in that sling. But your job today is to do what Sir tells you and make all his friends happy.” “Yes Sir!” Matt then texted me, “God you’re fucking lucky. Your Owners just destroyed my cunt. They’re amazing.” “I know! Im kinda shocked they picked an untrained boy like me.” “You maybe untrained but you’re not unskilled you’re taking cock like a fucking champion.” “You and Sir have really helped me.” “Sir is amazing at breaking boy’s minds.” “I can tell, lol.” “You noticed how he’s testing you, pushing your boundaries. Sending you possibly risky places, taking fat cocks from anyone who wants you.” “And its amazing. I love becoming this pig.” “Good!” “I think my mind was broken before started with me though. Lol. He thought sending me to some daddies or some bigger guys would be a stretch for me but after that first afternoon when I started taking loads I’ve cared less and less about who the cock is attached to and just wanted the cock.” “God you’re wild. It took way longer for my mind to break like that. Sir had me caged for a week before I was where you are.” “What can I say. It’s my destiny.” “Fuck yes, it is. How many more of Sir’s friends do you have today?” “I just pulled up to my last address.” “Have fun!” “Oh I will.” I got out of the car and headed towards the door. “Text me when you’re done,” Sir replied just before I knocked. “Yes Sir.” The man who opened the door was shorter than me, probably 45, in a black tank top, and loose-fitting shorts. He was covered in hair, some of it graying, and completely bald. “Come in pig,” he growled. “Thank you, Sir.” “Follow me. You can leave your clothes by the door.” He closed the door and headed up a staircase. I stripped off and followed him. Once in the bedroom he took off his own clothes till he was just in a jock leaving them on the floor. “I’m sorry I don’t have longer boy, but I have a dinner to get to. I know you need this load though,” he squeezed the worn fabric of his straining jock. “Yes, Sir, I do.” He pulled his jock aside and let a big hunk of meat fall out. He wasn’t as thick as Kevin but it was fat with a big shining silver ring in the blunt head. Without instruction I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock. The ring clicked against my teeth as I swallowed him in. He chuckled and twisted his fingers in my hair. “You boys are always hungry as fuck when Sir first cages you. I love it. I bet you’ve got a nice wet, loose cunt for me too boy?” I pulled off his dick quickly to reply, “Yes, Sir.” “Good. Lube up my cock and then let’s get you bred.” Not five minutes later I was on my back as this man growled and sunk his pierced cock into my ruined hole. I moaned and relaxed into the fuck. My cage trapped between us and leaking as he ground his cock deep inside me. The waves of pleasure crashed over me and I felt perfect. This wasn’t going to be a long fuck. It was a fuck of need. He needed to empty his balls and I needed his load. I pushed back against him as he drove his hips hard into my body. “Please breed me. I need your load. Use my wet cunt. Fill me up Sir! I need it.” “Fuck yes faggot, beg for my load.” “I’m nothing but a cum dump, please breed me. I need your load.” “Here it comes boy. I’m going to breed you.” “Yes, fuck, give it to me.” “Oh! FUCK!” He reared back, slamming his cock in so hard my tail bone hurt for a moment. I felt him pulsing inside me and he groaned. The elation I felt was bigger than just that of taking another load. I had completed Sir’s task. I had proven to Robert and Tom that I was worthy of being theirs. They had claimed me and I had found my place in the world. I had done it. I still felt giddy when I got in the car after cleaning the man’s cock off, putting my plug back in and getting dressed. I was grinning from ear to ear when I texted Sir telling him I had reached the end of my list. I texted Robert and Tom telling them I was theirs, I had finished, then I sent a text off to Matt. “You’ll be officially ours in the morning boy, after we pump our first two loads in that cunt. For tonight, you’re still Sir’s to train,” Robert responded. “Don’t be a dick, we’re proud of you boy, and in the morning we’re going to show you how proud we are,” came Tom’s text almost immediately after. “Thank you both.” Then Sir’s response, “Good boy. Now you get a choice. You can go home and rest your cunt so you’re ready and fresh for your first official day as an owned boy tomorrow with your Sirs, or you can come to my house and take cock next to Matt all night and I’ll send you to them a cum covered mess in the morning. This choice is completely yours, they own you now. You’ve proven yourself. This is just for fun.” I didn’t even have to think about it. “I’m on my way.” Matt was already strapped down when I was brought into the basement, his worn out cum slick ass pointed towards the door. Sir pulled another fuck bench from the corner right next to Matt and strapped me down. I turned to smiled at him but saw Matt was blindfolded and gagged. Sir quickly did the same to me. For the rest of the night the only senses I had was the sound of Matt’s moans and fucking all around me; and the feeling of hands traveling across my body as cock after cock entered me and dumped another load. At some point I think I passed out. Eventually I heard Sir say, “You did good faggot, time for you to go start your new life.” I was stiff as Sir helped me off the bench after removing the gag and blindfold. I looked around the room and found us alone. “Matt is upstairs sleeping in his bed. I would have sent you up earlier but I had to dump one more load in that cunt before sending you off.” “Thank you Sir.” “You’d better be off, your new owners are waiting for you.” My body ached from how I’d been left all night but my heart felt full and I was excited to get back to Tom and Robert. I parked and practically ran up the steps. They were both waiting for me in only their jocks. Robert stepped forward and kissed me deeply. I felt Tom move behind me as he did and then something cold around my neck. A heavy chain was draped around my shoulders, and as we broke the kiss Robert clipped a padlock together on the end. I was theirs. I spent the rest of the day being used by them. They pumped loads into me, they stretched me, fisted me, I was their pig. That was how I spent the rest of college. Matt and I were best friends, though outwardly everyone thought we were boyfriends, but he belonged to Sir and I belonged to Tom and Robert. I never went a day without a load in my cunt again.

I got a text from Sir as I drove, “Good job boy. You proved with Matt and the blind fold you’re hungry enough to take any cock when you can’t see it. Now you’re going to prove you will take any cock from any man. Eric is a cutie but you almost certainly will not be attracted to all the men you’re going to see tonight. But all of them have big cock and all of them are going to breed your loose cunt deep. Mattie struggled at first with being willing to service everyone who wanted his hole, but something tells me you won’t have that issue. Good luck.” My cock throbbed in the cage, Sirs message made what I was doing all the hotter. It also gave me a mission and something to prove. I would show Sir and my owners that I was the best cumdump around, and that they had been right to choose me. I drove with new purpose to the next house, parked in the drive and proudly walked to the front door. A man in his late sixties opened the door. Inwardly I laughed, Sir had probably thought I hadn’t already shifted to wanting anyone with a big cock not just hunky college boys. This thin looking older man was tenting out his sweatpants and that was all I needed to know. He ordered me to strip and drop my plug by the door. I was then led naked through the house to a bedroom where he tossed me on my back, dropped his pants and slammed what felt like a foot-long cock into me. He barely said a word to me as he drilled away at my pussy. I didn’t care though, his cock felt amazing and within ten minutes of arriving at his house I had another thick load deep in my guts. Five minutes after that I was plugged and dressed and back in the car driving to my next address. The next man was in his mid-thirties with a sizeable gut, a handsome bearded face, and a cock that while much shorter than the others I’d had was fatter than a can of beer. He led me out to his garage, pulled down my shorts, took out the plug and bred me bent over his truck bed. Even after all the cock I had taken and the hours I had spent plugged his cock felt impossibly thick. I was slack jawed as he used me, and after he came in me and replaced the plug I felt less full than I had before. He had opened me so wide the plug felt loose. I texted Tom and Robert from the car that I was one load over my goal, and on my way to take another. “Good boy,” they responded, “Keep the plug Mattie gave you in and we’ll see you tomorrow. Have fun ;)” Twenty minutes later I was in the suburban part of town, naked, and on my knees with a bear slapping his semi hard fat cock against my face. I opened my mouth and he started to throat fuck me as his dick hardened. My mouth became full to bursting with cock as I suck him and slathered his cock in spit. I could feel it dribbling down my chin and his balls became wet with spit as they slapped my face. He groaned in appreciation as his cock slipped down my throat and I started to deep throat him. A voice came from the other end of the house, “Babe, is that slut here yet.” Then out of the corner of my eye I saw another naked man walked into the room. He was tall and beefy, totally smooth except for his thick armpits and the dense pubes around his already hard cock. “I guess he his.” “He’s a damn fine cock sucker, do you wanna try or just use his cunt.” “You enjoy his mouth babe, I’ll get another load in here for you. Get up on your hands and knees pig.” I shifted and presented my ass to the new man without ever letting the bears cock out of my mouth. He got behind me, pulled the plug out and whistled. Then without further comment he slid his cock inside me. I moaned around the bears cock and pushed back on the dick now entering my hole. “Fuck look at this whore backing up on my cock. Tom and Robert really lucked out on this one.” “Dump a big fresh load in him for me. I wanna feel your warm spunk in him when I fuck him.” The two men kissed above me as if I was only a sex toy. They slammed into me in tandem, keeping me trapped between their cocks. My eyes had glazed over, and the fuck lust had taken me over. Once more I had become the fuck zombie I was meant to be. It felt like my hole had gone slack around the invading cock, and drool was running out of my mouth. I was completely lost; my focus had shifted to be about nothing other than the cocks inside of me. The beefy guy fucking my hole spanked my ass as he ground his cock into me, and called me a whore as his pace quickened. He was about to breed me. I pushed my ass back against him, trying to get him deeper with each stroke. I tightened my hole around his cock and moaned. The vibrations made the bear in my mouth force his cock deeper in me in appreciation. Then yet another load was pumped into my hole. The guy held his cock in me and shook, breathing heavily. A big drop of sweat fell onto my back. Slowly he pulled his cock from my hole. Heavy hands pushed down on my back as they kissed over me, then the cock was gone. I felt cool air on my gaping hole. “My turn,” said the bear, and he pushed my mouth off of his cock. They switched places and the bear slammed his cock into me. I gasped and threw my head back, but my mouth was only empty for a moment before I was licking ass juice and cum off the cock that had just bred me. The bear didn’t l last long, and soon there was another load of cum being pumped into me. As soon as he pulled out of my cunt I spun around and cleaned off the bears dick as well. “Fuck,” said the beefy guy, “did he come with this plug in his cunt?” “Sure did. Slide it back in him before our loads leak out.” I pushed my ass back against the plug and it slid in easily. I had to concentrate to keep it in, my hole felt loose around its base. “Thanks for cleaning my dick off kid. You’d better get dressed and get to your next appointment.” “Thank you, Sirs,” I said. I got dressed and clenching my hole as I walked I left and got back in my car. Sitting in my car I sent a text to Tom and Robert, “Those last two cocks ruined me. Sir’s plug wont even stay in my cunt anymore.” “Fuck yes pig!” They responded, “Keep wrecking that cunt. Drive by the house on your way to the next appointment, there will be a gift for you in the mailbox.” “A gift?” “You’ll see.” “Yes, Sir!” I started to drive towards their house. My ass felt wet and I knew I was leaking cum onto my car seat. In the mailbox at Tom and Roberts house I found a brown paper bag stuffed in the mailbox. It was heavy when I pulled it out. I opened it so quickly I tore the bag. Sitting in my lap was another plug. It was heavy, a silvery orange, and even bigger than the one currently inside my hole. I looked up and down the street, I needed to feel it inside me. There didn’t seem to be anyone around so I pulled my shorts down and slid the old plug from my battered hole. I glob of cum dripped into the back of my shorts as I did. I scooped it up and slathered it all over the new plug. Then after spitting on the head, I sat on it. For a long moment I hovered with three quarters of it deep inside me, my hole trying to open yet wider, then the muscles gave way and with a deep moan I slid down and rooted the plug inside me. “Thank you for the plug Sir!” I texted, still shaking a little. “Don’t worry boy, now that you’re ours you hole is never going to be left wanting again. Have fun.” “Thank you!” Then I texted the next address I had received and started driving. I was admittedly thrown off when I pulled up to the next address. I was sitting in the parking lot of the largest dorm on campus. I knew what Sir was doing, he was testing me. It was easy to have men over to my place, or to go to random houses throughout town but to walk into a dorm where I might run into anyone I know smelling of sweat and cum with a massive plug holding me wet hole open was another. I also knew I didn’t have a choice really. I wanted to belong to Tom and Robert, and that meant completing Sir’s tasks. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. I knew where I was going, I’d been to this dorm probably a hundred times. I walked as quickly as I could with the plug to the elevators closest to the parking lot. I tried to avoid making eye contact or looking around, hopefully then no one I knew would catch a glimpse of me. A couple more people got on the elevator with me, but I kept myself to the corner and my back to the wall incase anyone noticed the possible wet spot on my ass. On the tenth floor I got off, looked around and moved quickly to the room number I’d been given. I felt certain I knew someone who lived on this floor but I couldn’t remember if they lived on this side of the building or not. I found the room, a single at least I knew there would only be one guy here, and knocked. The door opened and a tall red head stood there. “Come in,” he said smiling. He was a full head taller than me, and broadly built. He closed the door and pulled his shirt off. His whole chest was covered in ginger fur, bright pink nipples stood out from his milk colored skin. I took his cue and started taking off my own clothes. When he moved to drop his underwear, I stopped to look. Another hefty cock flopped out and my hole twitched. I fucking loved Sir’s taste in friends I decided. I dropped my shorts and got on my knees to start sucking his cock hard. The red head didn’t say anything, he just guided his hardening cock to my mouth. I nuzzled my nose into his thick ginger pubes and his balls bounced off of my chin. His cock swelled down my throat and it got harder to breath as he fucked me. When I eventually pulled off and gasped for air his cock was fully hard and at least nine inches long. He smiled down at me. He grabbed me under the arms and pulled me to my feet. Unexpectedly he kissed me. Then pulling away said “Now lets add another load to that cunt, shall we?” He pushed me towards the bed and I got on all fours with my hole facing him. He whistled at the sight of the plug base and pulled it carefully from my hole. I moaned. “You’re enjoying becoming a cumdump aren’t you.” “Yes!” “I did too my freshman year.” I looked over my shoulder at the ginger jock about to stuff his cock in my hole. How many owned boys went to this damn school I thought. “You’re owned too?” “Oh no. I just had a hot local daddy and his husband turn me on to being a hole when I first got to school two years ago. They also taught me the joy,” he rubbed his cock head on my hole, “of breeding other pigs.” He slid his cock inside my worn-out hole. “Fuck you’re wet and loose. I love it.” “They don’t live on the other side of town in the burbs do they.” He laughed starting to slowly fuck me, “Yeah.” “I was just there.” “That explains why you’re so fucking full.” He spanked my ass and picked up the pace. “They were amazing,” I said between gasps. “I’ll tell them you said so. I’m going to see them tonight. I always end up craving cock after fucking a cumdump like you.” “You can have my cunt anytime you want it Sir.” I was now whoring myself out unprompted. Sir had thought today would be a challenge, that it would break me somehow. It wasn’t, it was just proof of who I had always been. With each load I became more and more myself. I was a whore, a cumdump, a slut, a pig. Whatever you wanted to call me, I knew my place in the world. “Oh I’m going to keep your number.” The red head replied as he drove his cock deep inside me. He spanned my ass and pulled me up to his chest by the hair. He sloppily kissed me from behind while still fucking me. I groaned into his mouth as his raw cock got deeper and deeper inside me. “Your sloppy cunt feels so good. I’m going to breed you deep.” “Fuck yes, add your load to my hole. Fuck it into my full guts.” “Right into your guts. Past your busted second ring. Fuck, I’m going to cum. Take my fucking load you slut.” “Yes! Breed me!” “Here it comes. Fuck!” He slammed into me, knocking me into the mattress and pumped another load into me hole. At this point I had no idea how many I had taken that day, but however many it was. It wasn’t enough. He held me down for a few minutes as he came down from his orgasm. His cock occasionally twitched inside me while it softened. He eventually pulled out with a soft plop and quickly returned the plug to my gaped and swollen cunt. I turned around and cleaned off his cock before standing up to get dressed. He kissed me before I could swallow all of the cum and ass juice from his cock. “I like the taste too,” he said. “I’ll see you again soon,” he said giving me a quick kiss as I stepped out into the hallway after getting dressed. I turned to walk back to the elevator, and stopped dead in my tracks. I was face to face with my friend Kevin. He grinned. “You don’t live here.” “Nope,” I stammered, “just visiting a friend.” “Uh hu… sure. Just visiting the hot red head RA.” “Yep.” “What’s his name then?” I must have gone completely scarlet at that, because Kevin smiled. “Don’t worry. I’ve hooked up with him too. Did he fuck you or you fuck him?” “I… uh… well…” Kevin and I had never had an overtly sexual conversation like this. I guess him finding me outside of a trick’s door had broken that barrier down. “He fucked me,” I said at last, feeling my cheeks burn. “Fuck that’s hot. So you’ve got a nice big load in you right now haven’t you?” “I…” “He only fucks raw. You don’t have to pretend,” he laughed. “Well, yeah,” I laughed too. “I love sloppy seconds,” he took a step closer to me, “My rooms just down the hall.” Feeling braver I said, “That’s cute that you think you’d be the second.” “How many loads have you taken?” We were inches from each other now. “Lets just say if you like sloppy… you wont be disappointed.” He was close enough not that he had to be able to smell the sex and cum on me. “Sloppy enough you can handle this?” He grabbed my hand and shoved it against his growing bulge. I get a fat shaft and some low heavy balls. “Why don’t you take the plug out of my hole and find out.” “Oh fuck! Lets go.” Shifting his bulge to the side he led me down past the elevators to the other side of the building and into his dorm room. He had a single off a shared living space but it didn’t look like anyone was there just now. As soon as the door to his bedroom closed I was naked. Kevin’s eyes landed on the cage and his face went from shock to hunger in a matter of seconds. “I’m sorry,” he said pulling his shirt off revealing his smooth thin frame, “how did I not know you were this much of a bottom.” I quickly told him the story as he stripped to his underwear. “God that’s fucking hot.” He dropped his briefs and a cock that looked like a fucking beer can stood out from his skinny body. “Most boys have trouble taking me but I think you’ll be fine.” “You’ll get no complaints from me,” I turned around and shook my plugged hole at him.

I gasped as Matt stuffed a fat plug from his bag inside of me. He smiled and rubbed my stomach for a second and then kissed me. “Fuck,” he said, breaking the kiss, “I guess I shouldn’t be so shocked after your performance yesterday day but damn. You just got destroyed by eight cocks in a row and you never even asked to see one of them.” “I don’t know. Yesterday I took that first load and it just felt right, now every time I take another I just feel more and more like I’m who I’m supposed to be. I guess it doesn’t matter who the dick is attached to so long as I’m getting fucked and bred.” “That was exactly how I felt last year. Sir gave me my first taste of belonging to someone and I knew I had found my place in the world. He took me from being your average horny college kid to a cumslut in a few weeks.” “I need to text my Sir’s and tell them!” “Yes, you do boy!” I grabbed my phone and texted them about what Matt had just done for me. “Fuck yes Pig!” came their response, “two more loads and that cunt is officially ours.” “Thank you, Sir.” “Have fun getting the last two, we’ll see you in the morning. Assuming you’re successful ;)” “Yes Sir!” “And don’t forget, 15 is a goal not a limit. If you take more that’s all the better.” “Fuck,” said Matt reading over my shoulder, “If I could get hard right now I’d be fucking dripping.” “If you could get hard right now,” I laughed, “I’d be riding your fat cock for all its worth.” He kissed me deep and pushed on the plug in my cunt making me moan into his mouth. He then rolled off the bed and checked his phone. “Well,” he said, a wicked grin crossing his face, “looks like I have to go. Sir needs me to go help out a friend of his. You should check your phone too, Sir gave out your number to a few people and I think they’re going to help you get to your goal.” Matt got up and got dressed. I just lay on the bed naked and sweaty for a few more minutes. He came over and kissed me again, “Have fun, I’ll see you later.” When he was gone I checked my phone. My first new text was from Robert, “Sir’s told us you’ll have reached your goal in the next few hours. Here’s your next set of instructions. Tomorrow, come to the house at noon. After tonight’s done no more loads till you get here. We’re going to claim your cunt.” “YES SIR!” I typed back quickly. Then a text from Sir, “A couple friends will be texting you, they are likely to only send addresses and maybe a photo of their cock. Tom and Robert agreed. You are to go to their homes and service them in the order you get their messages. You only have to text them when you’re on your way. I’ve broken in more boys than them and they’ve agreed to let me use some of my expertise to make sure you’re really the cunt for them.” “Thank you, Sir.” Then there were three more texts, like Sir said, just addresses and photos of hard, fat, beautiful cocks. I texted the first number that I was on my way. Put on a jockstrap, jogging shorts and a t-shirt, then left for the car, with the fat plug still deep in my hole. When I thought about that evening while lying in bed the next morning sweaty with dried cum all over my body, my cock leaking in its cage, and the massive plug slipping from my loose hole I thought about how much my mind had shifted from 48 hours before, and reveled in my new-found freedom. The first address was just a few minutes away, an apartment complex on the other side of campus. I parked, and without a second glance, walked into the building. The apartment was on the third floor, and I took the steps as quickly as I could without dislodging the plug from my hole as I walked. I don’t know what I was expecting when I knocked on the door but a baby-faced boy in a tank top with a surprising amount of chest hair on display was not it. He smiled broadly at me and then let me in. Once inside the door he quickly grabbed me and kissed me hard on the mouth. His hands roved all over my body as he walked me through the apartment our mouth locked together. We moved into a bedroom, and he pulled my shirt off over my head breaking our kiss for the first time. I did the same to him and ran my hands across his hairy pecs and flat stomach. He smiled at me again and said, “Hi.” We both laughed a little and looked sheepish. “Hi.” “Ordinarily I’d tell you my name and exchange pleasantries but Sir made it clear that today you’re just a cunt hungry for cum,” He grinned broadly at me, “So strip and get ready for my cock pig.” I grinned back at him and said, “Thank you Sir.” He laughed lightly and dropped his jeans revealing a bulging jock, as I stripped off my clothes. I left my jock on and turned around on the bed with my ass in the air for him. “Fuck, that is a big fucking plug. Sir wasn’t kidding, your hole’s been through it.” “Two days of constant breeding, and uses. Hope you like a worn-out cunt.” “Nothing better, now let’s get that plug out of you.” I leant forward and arched my back, pushing my hole out as he tugged on the base of the plug. At first it felt like my hole was going to hold onto it but then my ring expanded and at the plug sprung out into the tops hands. “Fuck,” he moaned appreciatively and fingered my hole, “what a beautiful fucking cunt. I was going to tell you to get my cock wet for your hole but I don’t think you need it. Think you can take this with just the cum in your cunt?” I looked over my shoulder as he waved yet another long thick cock at me. My mouth watered. “Fucking shove it in my cunt and find out,” I growled in response. “Good pig,” and that was it. He slammed inside of me and started to pound me. I was instantly a whimpering mess. My hole felt sloppy as he fucked me, and I felt cum splash out onto my balls and legs. He moaned and complimented my hole as he pounded away. “Breed me! Please! Flood my cunt.” I begged as he used me. He grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my head back, forcing my ass onto his cock as he fucked me even harder. I groaned as he hammered into my prostate. “Fuck yes, bitch, take that fucking cock.” Suddenly he let go of my hair and spanked my ass hard causing me to yelp and clamp down on his cock with my hole. “On your back pig. I wanna look you in the eyes as I seed your warm cunt.” “Yes, Sir!” I slipped off his cock and flopped over onto my back quickly grabbing my knees and pulling them to my chest. “Good boy. You’ve been trained well.” “Honestly,” I gasped as he slid back in, “My training has just started. I took my first load three nights ago. I met my owners the next afternoon and I’ve done nothing but take loads and learn to follow their orders since.” “Fuck yes. A natural born cumdump.” “That’s what my owner’s called me.” He smiled, kissed me, and then started to rail me again. My eyes rolled back and I was lost in fuck lust. “That’s it boy,” he said between strokes, “I’m going to fill you up. Breed this wet fucking cunt and add my load. You want that don’t you. You need this cum.” “Yes Sir!” “Take my fucking load slut!” He slammed balls deep in me and collapsed forward, his hairy chest rubbing against me as he breathed deeply. I moaned feeling his cock pulsed as his balls emptied into me. “Thank you, Sir,” I panted. “Fuck,” he kissed me, “Fuck, I could keep you all day but Sir told me not to keep you too long. You’ve got places to be.” I opened my eyes and kissed him again, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him tight. “Thank you,” I said again. “I’ll see you again, don’t worry I’ve got your number.” He disentangled himself from me and picked up the plug from the night stand. He spat on the head and slid it back into my hole with a wet pop. I smiled widely and felt my body relax again. This just felt right. “Well pig, you’d better get dressed and be on your way. Don’t want to keep the men waiting.” We both grinned and I got dressed. I thanked him again as we kissed by the door and then walked back to my car, somehow stinking even more of sex than before. When I got in the car I checked my messages. I had three new addressed bringing my appointments up to five. I texted the next one on the list, plugged the address into google and headed out.

I started searching Scruff, and Adam4Adam, and Grindr for more guys. It was still early in the morning but there were a few guys on. I decided to cast a wide net. Really any one listed as a top I sent a message to. It wasn’t a conscious choice but my standards were changing. Even the day before I had been question after guys who were more traditionally attractive, and now I found myself looking just for cock, the bigger the better. Matt’s reply to my message came in and I was a little shocked when it was a picture of my friend strapped to the fuck bench, ass in the air, with a massive dildo sticking half out of his ass. “Mattie is a little busy right now, but he’ll be over later to play with you.” Then I got a text from an unknown number, “This is Sir. I’ll send Mattie to help you meet your goal for the day later, right now I’m reminding him who his cunt belongs to.” “Thank you, Sir!” I replied. “Would you like Sir to share your number with some of his friends boy?” “Yes, please, Sir.” “Good pig. Expect some text.” God I wanna get fucked right now, I thought, and went back to Scruff. I felt like I was looking at my grid with new eyes. Really anyone with Top on their profile was an option. Guys I had never even considered before started to look good. I very quickly got a message from an older guy who had hit on me before but I’d never been interested in. This time as if knowing what I needed he sent a picture of a fat, dripping, uncut cock after his usual “hey.” That did it for me. I after a few naughty messages I sent him my phone number and address. I quickly did the same with a boy guy about my age that I was almost certain I’d seen around campus before. Then I also texted Jeff letting him know my hole was available again all day. The older guy confirmed he was on his way, and I was off to the races. I took a big load from him without much preamble, then the college guy, a jock from scruff, a random from craigslist, and finally a heavy set bear with a beer can. When Matt finally walked into my apartment I was laying on my bed, completely naked, and covered once more in sweat and cum. He dropped his bag and stripped by the front door. His dick was still locked in a cage and I could tell by the way he was walking that he had a plug in his hole. “How ya’ doing,” asked Matt, jumping on the bed naked next to me. “I’m so fucking horny,” I replied kissing him. “Good! How many loads so far?” “Four.” “Fuck that’s hot,” he was grinding his cage against my leg and running his hands along my sweaty naked body. “I’ve got a fun afternoon planned for you.” He kissed me again and then got up and grabbed his bag from the other room. He pulled out a blindfold like the one Tom and Robert had put on me the day before. “So, between Sir and I, we’ve got you pretty booked for the afternoon, and while I’m sure you’re horny enough that your standards have shifted a little, I think you’ll enjoy just giving up and being a hole for anyone. Just like yesterday you are going to end up full of cum, but this time you’ll have no say in who is fucking you.” I grabbed Matt and kissed him deep, “Thank you.” “Your first top will be here soon, on your knees, ass towards the door.” I got up as he told me to, and put on the blind fold. After a few minutes of Matt easing my hole I heard him get up and open the front door, there were murmured voices, and then I felt new hands on my cheeks. A moment later a cock was pressed inside me. Like all the cocks I associated with Matt, it was thick and filled me up perfectly. The man said nothing, he used his hands to pull me back against him, and ground his cock into me. I was literally nothing more than a hole to him and it was all I wanted to be. He used me as a fuck toy till the cum churned up in his balls and then he bred my cunt. When he was finished with me, he cleaned up and left. “Good job pig,” Matt said, rubbing my gaping hole, “keep the blindfold on, there’s plenty more where that came from.” Over the next three hours six more guys came over, each one right after the other, and bred me. I never saw a single one of them, and Matt never let me take the blind fold off. In between each one Matt would kiss me and tell me how amazing I looked with all those raw dicks inside of my cum filled guts. After the last guy he rolled me onto my back and kissed me deep. He was straddling my hips and grinding his still plugged ass against my leaking cage. “I’ve got a surprise for you coming up next.” “Thank you,” was all I managed to say. Matt’s surprise started like the others had, muffled voices at the door and then a fat raw cock in my hole. I groaned as he entered me, but my groan was quickly stifled as another fat cock was pressed into my mouth. Fuck, I thought, two dicks at one, even better! I swallowed the cock in my mouth happily. I sucked and moaned around the shaft as the cock inside me hammered away. Then both dicks were pulled from me and I was tossed around so that I was now straddling someone. The other guy lined up the dick below me and pushed me down onto it. I started to ride but was quickly pushed forward so that my chest was pressed against the man inside me. The second dick was then at my hole. I was about to get double fucked. “Fuck me,” I begged. They laughed, and the second dick pressed into my battered and leaking hole. Matt turned my face to him and kissed me, “You’re doing amazing, and you look so fucking sexy with those two cocks inside your cunt.” “We’re gonna fill this faggot up. You want our loads boy?” “Yes!” I shouted. The guy below me started to buck harder, while his friend held me in place. There was no escaping the onslaught from their cocks. I just groaned and willed my hole to open just a little bit more for them. “Fuck babe, I’m gonna flood his cunt,” the guy behind me said. “Load him up, lube this hole up for me.” They groaned and I could tell one of them was cuming. The guy below me pounded his dick up into me harder still and then moaned loudly as he to came deep inside me. We were all panting as they came down and I felt one cock slip from my ass. Matt helped me up and off of the guy below me. I lay on the bed a sweaty mess as they left. When Matt finally took the blind fold off of me I blinked at him confusedly for a minute while my eyes re-adjusted. Then a big smile broke out across my face. “Thank you,” was all I could manage as I collapsed back into his arms.

Matt led me round to the side door and let himself in. As soon as the door closed behind us and Matt had taken off his shoes he stripped, I did the same. He grinned at me, took my hand and lead me through the kitchen to a door. We walked hand in hand down the steps into the red lit basement. Just like at Tom and Robert’s I found myself in another playroom. There were mirrors all around, and shelves lined with toys. A sling stood in the middle and on one side what I guessed had to be fuck bench with restraints to tie a boy down. My cock strained and leaked in its cage at the sight of the fuck bench. I was so entranced with the room that I missed the sound of the door at the top of the steps closing and someone coming down. “Well fuck Mattie if I’d known your friend was this cute I might have made him my boy instead of letting Rob and Tommy get to have all the fun.” I turned around and found myself face to face with a massive hulk of a man. Sir was probably in his early fifties, with short salt and pepper hair, a clean-cut beard and strong broad face. His eyes had a very similar wicked glint to Matt’s before he had fucked me. He wore a black leather vest and a black jock which strained to hold in what I could tell was a beautifully fat cock. His body was not what I would have described as gym buff but he was clearly muscular with dark black hair all over him. He was a man, in every sense of the word. I wanted him inside of me. “Mattie explained the rules to you I assume?” He said looking at me. “Yes Sir,” calling him Sir came so naturally, I wasn’t sure how anyone could call him otherwise. “Good. How many loads do you have inside you boy?” “Nineteen Sir.” “And your Masters want you to collect how many?” “Twenty Sir.” “And if you go over?” “They’ll be thrilled Sir! I’m to spend tomorrow collecting loads too. They want to see if I really am the cumdump they hope I am, Sir.” “Good boy, I’m sure you are.” “Thank you, Sir,” I blushed. “Now, Mattie, how about you get your little friend settled in the swing and then I think it’s time to plug your cunt don’t you?” “Yes Sir!” Matt replied and took me over to the sling in the middle of the room. Just like at Tom and Robert’s there was a massive mirror above the sling and for a moment I stared up at myself and marveled at what a slut I looked like. Matt put my ankles and wrists into the restraints, kissed my cheek and stepped away. I couldn’t see where Matt went but he returned quickly with a cart like at my Master’s house with toys and lube on it. He winked at me and grabbed a rather aggressive looking plug. It had a broad flat head a wide shaft and then a sharp cut back to a neck and flared base. He lubed it up and then bent over, his ass facing towards me. I watched as he pressed the plug into his hole, pushing past the initial resistance and swallowing it with ease. He turned around with a grin on his face. “That’s my favorite plug.” “Matt’s seen me wreck quite a few college boy’s cunts,” Sir said stepping up between my legs, “That’s why he brought the toy tray over like the good boy he is; however, your Sir’s have asked that I not make you too sore to take cock tomorrow. As you’re their boy and not mine, I’m going to respect that. You’re going to get my cock once Mattie has gotten it wet enough for your pussy and then I’m going to breed you. The next time I see you though, you will be put through your paces. Understand?” “Yes Sir.” “Good boy. Faggot, come get my cock wet so I can breed your friend’s slut cunt.” Matt fell to his knees and pulled Sir’s cock from his jock. It was still mostly soft but it was already wonderfully fat. My hole twitched. I watched as Matt swallowed it to the base and slowly opened wider and wider to allow Sir’s cock to grow in his mouth. Sir moaned a little as Matt worked his cock hard. My caged little cock leaked, and my hole twitched watching Matt service this man. He was clearly lost in cock lust. This man, this dick, held power over him, and I recognized how I had felt with my Masters earlier that day. It had been an instant devotion for me, and it seemed like it had been for Matt too originally. For Sir’s part it was obvious he felt something for Matt too, he treated him with love and care even though it was obvious who was in charge. He held the back of Matt’s head and worked more and more of his hardening cock into his mouth, but never so much that Matt couldn’t cope. It was a perfect balance of rough control and care. It was spectacular to watch and make me all the more excited to give myself over to Robert and Tom. His dick sufficiently hard, Sir pushed Matt back and pulled his dick out. I knew what was coming next and my pulse quickened. Matt stood up and moved next to my head, he grinned down at me, and then as I felt Sir’s cock press against my hole he kissed me. Matt’s tongue slid into my mouth as Sir slid into my cunt. I groaned and kissed Matt back as I felt the now familiar waves of joy wash over me as I took another raw cock. Sir’s cock felt both long and thick, in his first stroke he pushed passed my second ring and had me wide open. Had my legs not been cuffed to the sling I would have wrapped them around Sir to pull him deeper inside of me. He had one of those cocks that just made me feel whole. No wonder Matt had given himself over to this man. “Rob and Tom are fucking lucky. You’ve got a beautiful cunt boy. It feels so goddamn good on my cock.” Matt stopped kissing me for a moment so I could answer, “Thank you Sir.” The sling was swinging me back against Sir’s cock with each thrust making them rougher and deeper. “Mattie here is quite taken with you too. You know he’d told me about you before, the cute boy he’s friends with and wants to be more but is worried he’s too square to handle what a slut Mattie is. He was so excited when he came back and told me that not only had he fucked you twice but you’d turned into a cumslut in one day and were not the property of our friends Tom and Rob.” He was fucking me with long slow strokes all through this. “That’s why I locked up his beautiful cock. I didn’t want him getting too excited and forgetting his place. Though I doubt Mattie would ever forget who he belongs to. Right?” “No Sir,” Mattie replied, grinning from ear to ear, though his cheeks did look a little flushed. “Tom and Rob are going to train you up good, and you and Mattie can be cumpigs together. Do you like the sound of that boy?” “Yes Sir,” I practically screamed. “Good pig. Mattie, go upstairs and unlock the back door. I’ve made some arrangements for you too tonight.” “Yes, Sir!” Matt dashed off upstairs. “Mattie told me how jealous he was of how many loads you had in your cunt, so I invited a few friends over for him. So, while I’m breeding your cunt, you’re going to watch Mattie in his element.” “Thank you Sir! Seeing Matt get fucked while his loads are in my cunt makes me feel so sexy Sir! I’m the hole that other holes use.” “Fuck pig, it didn’t take long to break your mind and teach you your place.” He gave me a good hard slam, as Matt came back down the stairs. “On the bench boy,” Sir instructed. Matt laid down on the fuck bench next to the sling. Sir pulled his cock slowly from my hole and moved to strap Matt down. Once he was secure, Sir worked the plug out of Matt’s hole revealing a wet, loose gaping, cunt. He spat directly into Matt’s hole, and then grabbed a dildo from the cart Matt had brought over for me. It had to be almost two feet long, with a slow taper from nothing to wide as a fist. Sir lubed it up, and then slowly slid it inside of Matt till the faired base popped inside. With that finished he tied a blind fold around Matt’s head and winked at me. “Thank you Sir,” Matt said. “Keep that inside till your first top come, I have to get back to your friend.” He patted Matt’s exposed ass, and turned back to me. Sir had no sooner slide his cock inside me, when we heard someone come inside upstairs. Clearly this was someone who had been here before, after hearing the almost unmistakable sound of clothes being removed at the top of the stairs the new comer walked down into the basement. Sir, turned his head to great the man, and then resumed fucking me. Matt was clearly not his priority right now. Somehow that was hot too. I was his only focus even though there were random men entering his house to fuck his boy. “I may not be able to keep my promise to Tom and Rob about only pumping a load into this cunt. Its too damn good. I’ll just make sure you’re not too wrecked for tomorrow. How does that sound boy?” “Please use me Sir.” The new man laughed, “Two pigs, you’re a lucky man.” “This one isn’t mine,” Sir gestured to me, “A couple of friends are breaking him in. I’m just taking advantage of that situation. The faggot on the bench is mine. He’s desperate for some loads tonight.” “Pimping out your boy, while breaking in another, I love it.” The guy moved behind Matt and I got a good look at him. He was probably in his mid-forties, salt and pepper hair, short beard, good body, hairy as fuck and with the kind of cock I was coming to associate with anyone Matt was going to fuck. It was hard as a rock already, uncut, with a broad tip, a long slow taper to a fat base in a nest of graying pubes. The balls hung low and loose. My own mouth watered. He wasted no time, grabbed the base of the toy inside Matt and pulled it out. He let out a low whistle seeing how long the toy was. He laid its sticky shaft on Matt’s back and then without saying anything to my friend, slid his cock in. Matt groaned and so did I. I watched this stranger pick up his pace as Sir deep dicked me, keeping his pace steady but plunging his cock in to the hilt each time. Sir wanted to make it last, the man fucking Matt on the other hand was clearly here to dump his load. He hammered away at Matt’s ass making him groan and whimper. I had seen Matt get fucked already today but this was different. He wasn’t just a horny bottom he had become little more than a cunt. It was exactly what I wanted to be. More than that, I wanted to be that with him. I suddenly had the image of the two of us strapped down on fuck benched being bred by men we would never see. Turns out that vison would come true by the end of the school year. The man fucking Matt picked up his pace and growled in his ear before slamming in hard and unloading his balls. He grunted, and Matt whimpered out a thank you. “Thanks for letting me use your boy.” He said to Sir as he headed to the stairs and then was gone. “Feel good Mattie?” “Yes Sir!” “Did you like watching Mattie get bred boy?” “Yes Sir!” “You wished you were ass up next to him taking strangers loads too, didn’t you boy.” “Yes Sir.” “I’m sure that will come soon enough.” Sir pulled out of me and walked over to Matt. I figured he was going to slide the dildo back in Matt when he picked it up, but he brought it over to me. Still slathered in lube and cum from Matt’s hole he started to slide it inside of me. I felt it press into my second hole and then past it’s battered ring. Slowly he worked the whole loose wringing toy inside of me till just the flared base was left. I took a deep breath and as I breathed out he slid it inside me. A few more deep breaths and he was fucking me with it. I got wrapped up in how my hole felt slipping around the knot of the toy and didn’t notice another guy come downstairs. It was only when Matt gasped that I looked over and saw a tall thin guy not much older than us slide his baseball bat cock inside of Matt. I watched as my hole was stretched over and over and Matt took this beastly dick. Soon Matt was taking another load of cum and thanking his top, while my hole became sloppier and sloppier. Before the twink pulled out another guy came down the stairs, already naked and took his place as soon as Matt’s hole was empty. While Matt took his third cock Sir picked up a bigger toy, not as long this time but thicker, and lubed it up. I groaned with pleasure as my ass opened to accommodate it. After Matt’s third cock he had a break and was left on the fuck bench listening to my sloppy hole be dildo fucked by Sir as I panted. After a while Sir sized up my dildo again. I was probably just as stretched as when Tom and Robert had been opening me the first time. As Sir slowly worked the full length of the new dildo in me Matt’s fourth and fifth tops turned up. It went on like this through Matt’s tenth load with Sir slowly working ever larger and longer toys inside of me while Matt lay ass up taking loads. By that point I had a big blunt egg-shaped plug in my ass and was covered in sweat. Precum had leaked from my cage all over by torso and I was a sticky mess. After the tenth top left Sir untied Matt, helped him up, gave him a kiss and brought him on shaky legs over to look at my cunt. “You little friend here has worked all the way up to the XL Egg.” “Fuck!” Matt said. “Go ahead, I know you want to,” Sir said indulgently. Matt grabbed the toy and fucked it in and out of my hole a few times before pulling it completely out. He bent over the bench, his ass towards us, and worked the cum covered toy into his own hole. He groaned, and then came over to kiss me again. “Feel better?” “Yes Sir! Thank you Sir.” “Good boy. Are you ready for my load now pig?” “Fucking breed my cunt Sir!” Sir laughed and looked at the two horny, caged bottom boys in front of him. Smiling he began to fuck me. This was not like before he was no longer trying to make it last, this was about filling my hole with his cum. I moaned and begged as he sweat and grunted. He hammered the sling so hard I was swinging wildly with each thrust. Sir started to growl and I knew he was about to flood me. I held onto the chains and found myself being pulled into Sir’s crotch as he unloaded inside of me. Even with all my hole had been through it felt like a flood rushing in as Sir bred me. I whispered thank you as he bucked one last time inside of me and then slowly pulled out. Sir picked up a phone from the toy tray and took a picture of my ruined hole. “To send to your Masters.” I left Matt at Sir’s place and went back to mine, exhausted, and leaking, but still somehow horny as fuck.

“Where’s your phone?” Matt broke our kiss. I pointed to the nightstand and he jumped up. “Pull your legs back and show me that hole.” I presented my cunt to him and he took several pictures. “Text these to me and you new owners, I’ll send it on to Sir.” “Yes Sir,” I responded instinctually. “Sir? I like that. You’re my sub, and I’m not even a top. How perfect.” “Just a cunt Sir.” “Fuck! I love this new you.” “Honestly I do too!” We laughed and I set Tom and Robert the pics of my wet, cum covered cunt. “Fuck boy,” Robert’s response came back almost immediately, “Your cunt looks amazing. How many loads?” “One away from my goal Sir. My friend Matt’s Master apparently wants to use me next” “Oh. We know.” “He told you?” “We’re good friends. Have fun boy.” “Thank you, Sir!” “See you in two days.” “What did they say,” Matt asked. “To have fun with your Master and that they would see me in two days.” “They’re gonna make you wait two days?” “Day after tomorrow. They want me to spend tomorrow getting bred too… another fifteen loads.” “Between Sir and I we can make sure that happens.” “Thanks,” I kissed him. Matt broke our kiss quickly, “We can’t get distracted. I’m supposed to take you to Sir now. Just grab some shorts and a t-shirt. You only need cloths for the car. I’ll drive.” He started getting dressed. I found the cloths I had worn to meet Tom and Robert earlier and dressed. I walked with my ass clenched trying not to let any of the cum leak out. Matt looked at me and laughed, “You’re gonna leak, just embrace it boy.” “Sir wont be mad?” “Not at all, he loves seeing a wet spot in a boy’s shorts and making them wear it proudly. You’re a cum slut and everyone should know.” “Fuck, ok. Well…. Let’s go.” We left the apartment and got into Matt’s car. I felt self-conscious, I could feel my ass was wet. I kept my hole clenched as Matt drove us off campus and into a small neighborhood. After about fifteen minutes we pulled into the driveway of a rather nice looking brick, two story house. After parking in the drive Matt turned to me, “Ok. Here are the rules. We don’t get clothes in the house so we’ll strip off as soon as we’re in. You only speak to Sir when spoken to, and you always refer to him as Sir. I don’t know exactly what he has planned but, I know he’ll use your cunt good if you give in and let him.” I took a deep breath, “Lets go.” “Good pig.” He kissed me and we got out of the car.

Almost three hours later it was late into the afternoon and I lay on the living room floor with cum drying on my chest. Four more Craigslist guys had come over and fucked me making my count 17 and the last one had shot a second load over my body while he made me eat his hole. In all honesty they had started to blend together in the best way. Apart from Tom and Robert, Matt, and a little bit Jeff I had no interest in who these men were. They had become as much a means to an end for me as I was to them. I was just a hole and they were just a way to get more cum inside me. I lay on the floor for a long time. I was exhausted, still horny as hell, but my hole was sore and my body felt spent. Eventually I moved to the bed and snoozed for a little bit, my phone next to me incase another guy messaged me. About a half hour later I got a text from Matt at last, “Hey pig, be there soon!” My cock strained in the cage thinking about taking another load from Matt’s cock, and I was suddenly wide awake. Not five minutes passed before Matt knocked at my door. I rushed to open it without putting anything on. He grinned at my nakedness and walked in. As soon as the door closed he kissed me, his mouth open and inviting. He held the back of my head, pulling me to him and I felt myself melting. I ran my hands down his chest, then held his waist for a minute before slipping down the waistband of his pants. This time thought I didn’t find his hard cock waiting for me, I felt hard plastic. I broke the kiss and looked at Matt questioningly. He grinned, his smile boyish and lopsided, “Sir decided after I told him my friend had just become a caged cumslut, and he decided we should go through that journey together. You’re not upset right?” “Fuck no! It’s so hot that you’re owned, I wanna see you in this cage!” Matt’s body was incongruous with the cage, and that somehow made it even more hot. His well-built body, hairy chest, and half sleeve of tattoos just didn’t seem to fit with the black plastic cage that now surrounded his fat uncut cock. His balls looked even fatter now with the cage ring pushing them forward, and he was already leaking pre-cum. “God, you look fucking hot,” I said, kissing Matt again. “So, do you. I wish I’d have known you were a fucking pig a long time ago, we could have been having so much fun. How many more loads before your goal?” I had told him about Tom and Robert’s goal for me. “Three.” “That’s perfect. I’ve got two guys on their way here now, they’re going to fuck us both but I told them you get all the cum, and then…” he paused and grinned again, “Sir would like to breed your wet cunt as well.” “Seriously?” “Yeah, he loves college boy pussy, especially when its full of cum.” “He knows that I have a pair of Sir’s right?” “Yeah, actually about that, he knows Tom and Robert apparently.” “What?!” “When I told him I had found out my friend was a pig and he was newly caged, he said that his friend Robert had just said they had started training a new pig. That pig, turns out, is you.” I closed the space between us and kissed him hard, our cages pressed together. “What was that for,” he said with another small smile. “I don’t know, I’m just glad that you’re here to go on this journey with me. And…” I paused, “You’re really cute, and nice, and I just wanted to kiss you.” Matt laughed lightly, “I’ve always thought you were cute, but didn’t think that things would go well between us… what with me being suck a slut. Now though…” he trailed off too and kissed me again. We tumbled around until we were on the bed, grinding against each other and smearing precum from our caged. I really liked kissing Matt. I liked feeling his weight against me. I felt the same peace that I felt discovering how much I liked being a sub for Tom and Robert. Matt was feeding some other part of my soul. We rolled around like that for a while before there was a knock on the door and Matt broke our kiss. His face had changed, a wicked light shone in his eyes and he looked hungry. “Our tops are here.” He ran to the door, leaving me naked on my back laying in bed. He opened the door still naked, and let in two men in their mid-thirties walked in the apartment. They each kissed Matt and then looked at me. “This your new friend Mattie?” “Yep, it’s his first day as a cumdump, first day in the cage, first day with a Master.” “You Master take him on too?” “No, Tom and Robert, if you know them.” They both laughed, “Yeah we know Tom and Robert.” “If they’ve claimed you you’ve got to have a good cunt boy.” This was the first time they had addressed me directly and I felt myself blush. Neither one of the men was exceedingly attractive but they were both fit, slightly hairy and I was certain had big fat cocks. As Matt led them into the bathroom they pulled off their clothes and finally, dropping their underwear proved me right. They both were half hard but clearly had thick meaty cocks. My mouth watered. “So here’s the deal,” Matt said, “Get on all fours with your ass next to the end of the bed.” I did as instructed. “Good,” he patted my ass, “Now both of these guys are going to breed each of us. You don’t need to know their names, you are just a cumdump for them. Got it?” I nodded. “Perfect, and after they’re done we’re going to see Sir.” The wicked grin was back across his face as he got onto the bed facing me. We were both mounded on the bed with our asses in the air and our faces inches from each other. The guys got behind us and as Matt kissed me forced their cocks inside of our holes. Matt groaned into my mouth, but didn’t seem to be struggling. I was so full of cum that my top just slid right in. “How many loads you got in your cunt Matty?” “Just two today, but my friend here has seventeen though. His Masters told him he has to take 20 by the end of the day.” “Fucking hot. We’ll get you to 19 don’t worry boy.” With that they started to pound us. Matt would kiss me occasionally or we’d hold onto each other as we got slammed over and over. He was moaning loudly, it was so hot to see him turned into a sub like me. Bucking back on his top Matt was milking that dick for all its worth. I was grinding and tightening up my blown-out hole as much as I could. My top seemed to be enjoying it. He grunted and held on to my hips to fuck me harder and deeper. “God this cunt is fucking wet,” my top grunted, as he leaned forward over my back. I flexed my hole around his shaft and he groaned. “I’m getting close are you?” “Fuck yes, lets breed these cunts.” The both picked up their pace and started breathing heavy, I could feel the guys cock pulsing slightly inside me and then he put his hand on my neck, pushed me forward and shouted. A few seconds later the guy inside of Matt reared back and growled and he bottomed out inside of my friend. As soon as Matt’s top pulled out of him he spun around and started to suck on his cock. I did the same. I tasted all of the loads from my hole on this man’s cock and I licked at it hungrily. His cock softened a little but then as I sucked quickly grew back to its full size. He held my head in place and fucked me a little before saying, “Ok on your backs fags, both this side of the bed.” Matt and I lay down next to each other, he grabbed my hand and held it with our fingers laced, as the tops switched and each lifted our legs onto their shoulders. These men were machines. They were already hard and ready to fuck again. The lined up their cock and sunk into us. My eyes rolled back and I was lost. I felt drops of sweat falling on me. From far away I heard the sounds of sex, and grunts of appreciations from the tops, but I wasn’t there. I had left my body and been lost in the fuck. Tom would later describe this a cum-drunk. I didn’t really return to the moment until I felt me top gab my shoulders and stuff his cock deep inside of me. I moaned, and he flooded me yet again. Load 19 was pumped deep in my cunt. Again we cleaned off their cocks, and then we were left there kneeling on the floor of my apartment, cum dripping from both our holes and smeared all over our faces. Matt kissed me.

I kissed Matt at the door, breathed for a moment, and then ran for my phone. There was an exciting collection of new messages. One was a picture of a cock that I thought had to belong to the young otter from Craigslist, followed by “you want this cock?”; another simply read “free now, address”; another “got your message on Craigslist whats your address”; and lastly “Got your number from Matt, when are you free?” I responded to all of them in roughly the same way. “I’m free now, taking loads all day. Come over whenever, though I can’t promise you’ll be the only top here,” and I included my address. Then I laid back and turned on porn again. I did not, however have long to wait. The guy Matt had apparently given my number to responded, “Be there in 5,” and he was true to his word. Not five minutes later there came a knock on my door, and still completely naked I opened it to a massively built frat guy. He was almost a full head taller than me, broad as my door frame, and wearing his Greek letters. “Come on in,” I said. “Thanks,” he smiled, “I texted Matt and told him I needed to unload,” he grabbed his crotch. “He said he’s busy but that you’d happily take my load.” “Fuck yeah I will.” “I’ve never used a faggot with a locked up cock before, this is gonna be fucking hot.” He pulled his shirt off. Fuck he was hot. Probably 23 but furry as hell with heavy muscles like a football player. He kicked of his shoes and dropped his shorts. “I don’t have a lot of time between classes but I’m horny as fuck. Get me hard boy.” I practically tore this straight seeming boy’s boxers off revealing a fat slab of uncut meat. Without hesitation I swallowed his stiffening cock as far as I could. Even mostly soft it was impossibly thick. I struggled to get him into my mouth as he hardened, but I kept slathering spit all over him, knowing that soon it would be deep inside me. He really didn’t take long to get hard, and soon it was basically just him face fucking me. He had a hand on either side of my head, and held me in place as he slid his cock as deep as he could in my mouth. I think he eventually got tired of me gagging and pulled out saying “time to breed your cunt, where’s the bed.” I led him into my bedroom, and lay flat on my back with my legs in the air. “Sure you can take this cock boy,” he asked, having not yet seen my ruined hole. “I’m sure,” I replied, and pulled my legs back exposing my cunt to him. “Fuck!” he growled, and rubbed his fat head on my lips. He sunk his cock into me, “none of the girls I pick up can take my cock, but Matt’s always been able to and fuck so can you.” He was balls deep inside me. “No need to go slow man,” I replied, “Pound my cunt.” “Oh, I’m going to,” and he did. He pulled almost completely out and started long dicking me, knocking the breath out of me with each stroke. I whimpered as he slammed away at me, and sweat started to shine on his big flat pecs. He pulled my legs up so that my ankles were resting on his shoulders and lent forward to drive even harder into me. Then he did something totally unexpected, he kissed me. I had expected him to be some ‘no-kissing’ straight guy, but no, his tongue slithered seductively into my mouth and I returned the kiss. He pulled me closer, bending my legs up more and ground his cock into me as his tongue explored mine. The guy broke out kiss and reared back so that he could ram harder into me. His hands on my thighs and my ankles locked behind his neck he owned my hole. I couldn’t hear anything but the sound of skin slapping against skin, but I suddenly became aware of someone else being in the room. The guy fucking me looked over his shoulder and said “I’ll be done in a bit if you wanna get hard and watch me breed this fag cunt.” “Sounds good,” replied the new guy. He stepped to the side and I could now see him. He had to be the older guy from Craigslist with the long but thin looking cock. He stripped off. His body was alright, though nothing astounding. He had some light gray hair across his chest, but his cock was impressive enough to make my mouth water. His cock looked thicker than it had in the photos, but it was easily the longest I’d had all day. He stroked it slowly, his balls swinging lightly as he got hard. As this new guy got hard Matt’s friend continued to use my ruined hole. “I’m gonna add my seed to this wet cunt. You want this load boy?” “Yes! Please breed me.” “Wanna feel my spunk in you.” “Yes, cum inside me. Add your load.” “You fucking cum dump.” “That’s all I am, a cumdump.” “Yes, you fucking are. Take my goddamn load!” He bottomed out in me and his cock throbbed deep inside my hole. “Fuck yes, breed that faggot’s cunt. You’re so fucking nasty boy, taking random strangers loads.” “Yeah his pussy was leaking fresh cum when I slid in.” “I’m gonna add my load right after you.” “You like that boy?” “Yes! I need your cum.” “Let me in that cunt.” Matt’s friend pulled out and got on the bed so I could lick his cock clean while Craigslist daddy slid into me. I grunted and he pushed past my second hole in one stroke and started to fuck me. For the second time that day I was being face fucked while my ass got used. If this wasn’t the lot of a faggot cumdump I don’t know what would be. I was no longer the boy I was when I started that day. My caged cock dripped, and my hole pulsed around the cock that invaded me. My whole mind had been given over to dreams of cock and cum. All that I wanted from the world was to be full of more and more cum. As load 13 of the day started to be shot deep within me I felt a sense of calm and peace wash over me. “Fuck this hole feels good, fucking swallowed my load.” “Here, let him clean that cock off for you.” Matts friend pulled out of my mouth, and directed me to the dick that had just come out of my hole. I swallowed it down tasting all of the loads from my cunt on its shaft. When He was satisfied the I had cleaned his cock, the daddy slid from my mouth and patted me on my cheek. “Good job pig.” The daddy left, and Matts friend knelt down on the floor next to me. “That was fucking hot. I’ll text you next time I have to dump a load. I’ve got to get back to class boy. Have fun.” Then he too was gone, and I was once again left alone, naked with fresh cum leaking out of me. I texted Tom and Robert, “Just took two more loads.” Tom responded, “Damn! You’re already at 13!” Robert, “Fuck the 15 loads then, your new goal is 20 loads today and at least 15 tomorrow, you might need a little bit of a break after all the cock you’ve taken today. Lol.” “Yes Sir!” I responded, and started trolling A4A again.

He pulled his shirt off and dropped his pants as the guy stepped away from my worn out cunt. “Fuck pig, you ready for another cock already?” “Yes Sir!” “I had his hole earlier, before he got caged up and wrecked, I had to come back and try out the cunt now.” “It’s fucking beautiful man.” “Fuck yes,” Matt, already hard stepped up between my legs and slid inside me. I groaned. It was so much hotter this time looking into his eyes, knowing that my friend now knew what a whore I was and wanted to breed me again. He bottomed out no problem and gave me a quick unexpected kiss before he started to fuck me. The blonde hadn’t left, he moved over to my head and started to slap his dick on my lips. I put my hands behind my head, and opened me mouth. I tasted my cunt on his dick, I tasted his load. It was delicious. Matt lent forward and kissed me around the cock in my mouth. He groaned. “Your cunt tastes so fucking good on his dick.” “You like the taste of my load boy?” The blonde asked Matt. “Fuck yeah I do.” “Suck it off my dick then,” he moved so that he was kneeling higher and Matt could get his dick completely in his mouth. It was so hot watching Matt swallow the fat cock that had just bred me. Matt, who until a few hours ago I had thought of as a rather straight-laced guy, was a fucking pig. It also turned me on seeing the guy who was breeding me service someone else, cementing my place in the world. “Good job boy, get my dick nice and wet.” Matt was slobbering all over the guys dick, I could see the spit collecting at the sides of his mouth. As he fucked me Matt was basically now getting face-fucked. “Fuck after a blow job like that I’m ready to go again.” Matt moved like he was going to pull out but the blonde stopped him, “No, stay in your little friend, I’ve already bred his cunt once.” Did he mean what he thought he meant, was he going to fuck Matt now?” He got off the bed, and got behind Matt. Holy shit he was. He pushed matt forward on top of me, and I wrapped my arms around him. Matt looked me in the eyes, smiled, then he kissed me deeply. I felt him moan as the blonde started to eat his ass. Matt seemed to melt on top of me. His chest hair ground into mine, and he moaned deeply in an open mouthed kiss. “Fuck,” he whimpered. “Fuck is right, I expected a tight hole, but you’ve got a well-used cunt too pig. Tastes like I’m not even your first top today boy.” “No Sir, you’re not. My master bred my cunt this morning.” “Master?” I said shocked. “Yeah,” he laughed as the blonde started to rub his cock on Matt’s apparently prelubed hole. “This daddy in town has owned my hole since Freshman year. He loves to hear stories of me going out and breeding other boys,” he gasped as the blond slid inside of him, and finding that I have warm cum in my cunt when I come home to him.” He continued to talk as he got fucked, his breath coming in little gasps sometimes, and occasionally stopping to kiss me. “I met him second semester Freshmen year, and he started breeding me regularly. I spent all of last summer with him, and he kept my cock caged like you, I was so horny I let just about anyone breed me. Once school started he unlocked me and set me loose using other college sluts, but I knew my place by then. I belonged to him.” “A sub pig, breeding a sub pig. Fucking hot.” The blonde started to buck, and I could tell he was deep inside Matt. With each thrust of his cock he was forcing Matt inside me again, essentially fucking both of us. “Im gonna fill this cunt up for your Master. Take my load boy.” The blonde shot his second load in less than a half hour inside of Matt, who for a minute seemed to be lost in bliss. His eyes slid closed, his mouth turned up a little at the sides, and he held perfectly still taking the load. “Fuck, now breed your little friend pig.” Matt’s eyes snapped open and he looked down at me with animal lust. That had been an order and he intended to follow it. He hammered me, even rougher than he had the first time. Fucking himself back on the blonde’s cock which was still in his ass, Matt slammed into my hole. He grunted and bucked, sweat slipping down his chest. He looked so fucking sexy, lost in the fuck lust. My cock for the first time that day was hard and leaking inside the cage. The pressure just made me more horny. “Breed my cunt! Add your load! Give me another,” I encouraged. “Fucking faggot cunt! Take my fucking load!” Matt roared and shot his load past my second hole. He collapsed forward and lay on me panting for a moment. “Thank you for the load Sir,” Matt said to the blonde, who had just pulled out of him. “You’re welcome faggot.” His hole now free Matt jumped up, tore his cock out of me, and fell to his knees, cleaning the blonde’s cock. The blonde face fucked him again for a few minutes before pulling out, slapping his dick on Matt’s cheek and then moving to get dressed. “You boys have fun.” He said before he left. Matt came back to the bed where I was still laying, and collapsed next to me. “Fuck, Sir will love that, he shot a huge load in me.” “And me right before that.” Matt looked at me and laughed, then he kissed me. “I can’t believe youre a fucking cumdump,” he said. “Well,” I said, “I wasn’t till this morning.” I told him about the twink breeding me last night, and the hunger I had woken up with, and how it had all escalated from there. I told him more about Tom and Robert, and that they wanted me to collect 15 loads today and tomorrow and then go back to them over the weekend. “Fuck! This is so hot,” his cock was hard again, “You’re taking to being a pig like I did. I loved my time locked. Sir still does it to me when he wants me to become nothing more than a mindless hole.” “Honestly, that’s how I feel right now.” “This is day one, you just wait. Look,” he moved to get up, “I have another class soon that I can’t miss, but why don’t I come by after. I can help you get to 15, and I bet Sir might want a turn too.” “For sure! You mind if I have some guys over in the mean time?” “I would be offended if you didn’t.”

Back in my car I sent a quick text to Jeff saying “Thanks for sending Tom and Robert my way” and then one to my friend Matt “You will never believe what just happened to me.” Then I dove home. Both of their replies came just as I got back in my apartment. Jeff: “They’re fun I hope you got two big loads rom them.” Me: “Far more than that. Matt: “You get some more loads dumped in you slut?” I stripped off my clothes and took a picture of my caged cock and sent it to Matt, along with a video of Tom sliding a massive toy inside me that they had sent me. Jeff: “They stretch you out?” Me: “Sure did” I sent him the video and then I sent him the picture of my caged cock. Jeff: “Fuck, they’ve been saying they need a new cunt for ages. Guess they chose you.” Me: “It feels fucking amazing. My cunt is so open.” Jeff: “Now that’s something I need to see. Up for another load?” Me: “Fuck yes, you know the address.” Jeff: “Be there in 20.” How could I still be horny, I had just quite literally had my guys rearranged, and yet I was excited for yet another man to come breed me. While I was waiting for Jeff Matt responded again. “Fuck! Now your cock is caged up and you’re getting stretched out. That’s so fucking hot. I may have to come back and breed your cunt again.” “Yes, do it! A guy is coming over in a few minutes, but come over whenever!” “How did I not know you’re a cum dump?” “I wasn’t before today.” “Well you took to it like a fish to water. Lol. Who locked your cock?” “The couple that just bred me… they want me to be their pig.” “Fuck that’s hot. Ok I’ll come by and breed you after class.” “Can’t wait.” With another breeding lined up I moved to check my computer when a knock came at the door. I opened the door and there was the same tall blond in a polo from this morning. I had forgot that I was completely naked in a cock cage, but Jeff pushed me inside and growled. “Fuck yes, I hope Tom and Robert keep you, I love breeding their boys.” He moved me towards the bedroom, then knocked me face first onto the bed. I shifted my knees under myself and presented my hole to him “They really did a number on you. This is not the same hole I bred this morning.” I heard him strip off quickly and then his cock was pressing against my hole. It took no force for him to enter me. He just slid inside. We both groaned. “Im not going to last long in this sloppy cunt. Fuck you feel so good pig.” “Yes, add your load to my hole. Breed me!” “Take that fucking load boy,” he practically yelled and slammed inside me. His cock pulsed in my cunt, and I let out a sigh. “I’m going to be breeding this cunt often I think. I’m going back to work now boy.” As Jeff got dressed I was already back on my phone texting Matt that I had another load in me and was waiting for him. I also noticed several new emails from Craigslist. I was almost so distracted that I didn’t realize Jeff was dressed and about to leave until he smacked me on the ass. “Have fun pig,” he winked. “Thank you ,Sir!” I called after him as he left, and turned back to my phone. Matt texted back saying he wouldn’t be done with class for a little while, but that he wouldn’t be mad if I made him wait to take more loads. So, I turned my attention back to the new emails. Two seemed pretty bland, or fake. I deleted those. The first one I responded to said “Looking to breed a pig cunt,” and included a picture of a short but fat cock, a pair of low hanging balls, and a little bit of a furry gut. I responded to whoever it was with my phone number, and moved onto the next. “Free all afternoon and horny as fuck,” read this one followed by a torso photo of hairless well-built man, and then a hefty looking cock with close cropped blonde pubes. He also got my phone number. A guy who looked old enough to be my father with a long but thin looking dick, along with a young otter with a fairly average cock, also both were sent my number. I turned Ian Jay back on while I checked A4A and waited to hear from any of the guys who had just emailed me. Ian was now getting gang banged by a room full of fat dicks, I was envious. A4A was pretty boring this time of day, and I resigned myself to waiting for Matt. Then my phone chirped, “Just got your Craigslist email, free now?” “Fuck yes, I’ve got nine loads in my cunt,” I sent him my address and a pic of my caged cock. “On my way pig.” I texted Matt, “Got another top on the way.” “Fuck yes cunt! Who?” “Random from Craigslist, I gave my number to several responses so it could be any of them.” “I fucking love this!” “Me too!” “Class gets out in an hour, see you after.” Killing time I sent a text to Tom, “Just took another load from Jeff, some random from Craigslist is on his way, and my friend Matt is coming over after class! I hope they all like my ruined cunt.” “Good job boy! How many is that now? 9 with 11 planned?” “Yes Sir!” “Try and get at least 15 today, and 15 tomorrow.” “Yes Sir! I think I can do that.” “I know you can boy.” “Parking.” A text came from the Craigstlist guy. I stuck my phone by the bed and went to wait by the front door. He knocked, and completely naked I opened the door. None of the guys had sent faces but this had to be the well-built guy with the blonde pubes. He was about 6’-2” blonde hair, maybe 45, and looked to be fresh from the gym. “Come on in,” I said, stepping back and letting him in. “Thank pig.” He came in and closed the door, then promptly took his shirt off. He must have just come from the gym, I could smell the sweat on him. He didn’t waste time and took off his clothes, and once he was in just his briefs I led him into my bedroom. I got on my knees and pulled his hardening cock out of his underwear. His cock tasted salty, but not like sweat, I looked up at him, and he grinned. “Can you taste the last pig I bred on my cock?” “Yes!” “Does that turn you on pig?” “Yes Sir!” “Why?” I thought about it for a moment and answered, “I makes me feel even more sub to know I’m not your first. I’m just some hole.” It was remarkably honest in that moment, but I knew it was true. Much like the guy who had bred me after taking loads himself all night, this put me further down the rungs and I enjoyed that feeling. “Good answer boy, now finish getting me hard.” I swallowed his cock, and savored the taste of old cum and ass juice. It continued to harden in my mouth. When I came up for air his cock looked even bigger than it had in his photos. I devoured it. This guy hadn’t come for a blow job though, and he eventually got me up on the bed on my back and took his place between my legs. He started to rub his cock against my hole, picking up cum from my crack as he did. “Fuck you don’t even need spit to open up,” he pressed his cock into me. I took a breath and he sunk into me. “Oh shit,” he groaned, “Your pussy’s been wrecked!” “About an hour ago there was a fist in my cunt,” I said, reaching up and pulling his face close to mine, “Two bears stretched my cunt wide and then filled it with cum. And then… they caged my cock.” He started to fuck me slowly, “Is this your first day in the cage then boy?” “Yes, Sir.” The fucking picked up a little faster, “Does that mean you’ve just given in to being a sub?” “Yes.” He was fucking me harder now. “I didn’t know I was a cumpig till… well… today.” “A fresh cunt. But damn, you are so full of cum, and you’ve been fisted,” he was starting to sweat as he slammed into me. I was shocked he was still talking, “You are a natural born cunt!” “Yes, Sir and I need your load.” He held onto my shoulders and slammed into me as hard as he could. His thighs slapped against my ass cheeks. I was whimpering, and he was growling. He fucked me with long strokes, he hammered me deep, he jackhammered away at me, he abused the fuck out of my cunt. He wasn’t deterred by my slack hole which I had been worried about, he seemed to love it. “Fuck me, please, fuck me.” “God this cunt feels so good.” “Please! Give me your load!” “Fuck yes boy!” “Fill me up.” “I’m going to breed this cunt.” “Breed my pussy!” “Fucking take my load faggot!” “Yes!” He slammed into me and throbbed well past my second ring. I moaned in satisfaction, and he reared back, hands behind his head. As he exposed his furry pits his sent washed over me and I felt a heavy glob of precum drip from my caged cock. I loved it, his sent was intoxicating. Slowly he pulled out. “Fuck that felt good, fa…” he stopped mid-sentence. My front door had opened. We both looked over worried. “Don’t stop on my account, please, finish up.” Matt had arrived.

“Fuck” I groaned and lay back on my bed. It was just past lunchtime and I had six loads in me. I had never been fucked more than twice in a day before and today I couldn’t get enough. My cock was soft but leaking cum, my ass was sticky with cum, I was nothing more than a pig. For a long minute I lay on my bed breathing in the smell of sex that hung around. After a few moments I picked up my phone and checked for messages, nothing. The apps were silent too. Things seemed to have calmed down for a minute. I could have gotten up and showered, or pushed the loads out of me, but I didn’t do either of those things. I just continued to lay on my bed, naked, covered in cum, still horny as fuck. I got out my computer and resumed watching The Breeding of Ian Jay. Ian was now getting railed by Brad McGuire and Jerry Stearns while the fuck-slave Will serviced them all. It was intoxicating to watch. Ian and Will were consumed with animal lust. I felt that. I knew how they felt. I wanted to be them. I wanted me to abuse me. I was well into scene three and Ian had another fat cock deep in his cunt, his eyes had rolled back into his head, when my phone went off again. “Hi pig, I’m a friend of Jeff’s. Two horny tops here, wanna come over and get bred?” Then followed two photos of massively fat cocks attached to two hot bears. “Fuck yes, I’m free now, what’s the address.” “We’re just off campus.” He sent the address, “How long will it take you to get here?” “Like fifteen minutes?” “Perfect, see you soon boy.” I put on a pair of briefs, basketball shorts, a tank top and ran out of the house. The guys were located in a neighborhood of small houses only a few blocks away from all of the university apartments. I parked in the drive way behind a rather battered looking car and walked up to the front door. A burly fur covered man in just a pair of running shorts opened the door before I could knock. “You Jeff’s slut?” “Yes, Sir,” I replied. “How many loads have you taken today?” He stepped aside letting me inside. “Six.” “Fuck,” he grabbed my ass and his finger pressed against my battered hole through the fabric. He closed the door behind me. “Take your clothes off, you don’t need them in this house.” “Ok!” I happily pulled my clothes off and just dropped the in a pile by the door. “God you are a sexy little fuck. I can’t wait to use you. This way, Tom is waiting.” He led me up the stairs to the second floor, we walked past a master bedroom and came into what was certainly supposed to be the second bedroom but had been turned into a playroom. The windows were covered with heavy blackout curtains, and all of the lighting in the room was dark red. One wall had a long low row of cubes that were filled with various sex toys, and on the wall were mounted leather crops, paddles, and other gear. Next to the bed stood a free-standing sling. There was a big bed in the middle with a sturdy looking headboard, dark rubber sheets, with a mirror above it, and laying on the bed was another thickly built handsome bear. He was already naked and stroking his fat cock. I looked back at the man who had greeted me at the door. He had dropped his running shorts and was now stroking an even fatter cock. He nodded towards the bed and I leapt between the other man’s legs. I was to later come to know that the man I was now sucking was named Tom, and the man who was settling himself behind my ass was named Robert. Toms cock was long with a narrow head but it flared like a fucking traffic cone. I spat all over it, trying to swallow as much as I could. I ran my hands up his hairy body, gripping his protruding nipples which elicited a deep moan from him. As I worked Tom deeper down my throat Robert got down between my cum covered cheeks and started to lick at my battered hole. I grunted around Tom’s cock as Robert’s tongue flicked over my hole. “Fuck this is a lot of cum, you’ve taken some big loads.” “I wanna taste, turn around and sit on my face boy.” I let Tom’s dick fall from my mouth and scrambled around so that I was straddling Tom’s chest and pressed my ass back into his bearded face. His hair felt rough on my cheeks but it made me shiver. I liked being in the hands of these two daddies. I had always been more into jocks, and guys my age, but now I found myself more drawn to these rough, fur covered men. Tom pulled me back against him and shoved his tongue deep inside me. Robert stood up and smacked his cock on my face. His dick was equally thick all the way down, with a broad flat mushroom head. His big balls swung wide under him. I opened my mouth wide and he crammed his dick down my throat. As Tom lapped hungrily at my hole Robert began to face fuck me. I gagged and spit around his cock. I kept pushing myself back harder and harder on Tom’s face, though he certainly didn’t seem to be complaining. Following a blissful eternity, Robert said, “I need in that cunt.” He pulled his dick out of me and shifted back, “Get in the sling.” “Fuck yes,” Tom growled in approval as I got up and moved to the sling. His face was covered in cum that had leaked from my hole. Tom helped me into the sling and then attached my wrists and ankles to the straps. I was helpless, laid out at the perfect height to take cock. I could see myself in the mirror above, and loved what I saw, a dumb cock slut ready for more. “How have you been finding your loads boy,” Robert asked. “Adam4Adam and craigslist,” I said, “Well and the couple of guys Jeff has sent my way. “Damn you got six loads in a morning off of that! Good job. We might be able to help you get some more if you’re not worn out when we’re done with you.” Robert bent forward and kissed me with his cum covered beard. I could taste my hole on his lips, and all of the loads from inside of me. While I was distracted Tom started to force his cock inside me. For a moment my hole gave a little resistance but a glob of spit and a little push and he broke through. My head pressed back into the sling and my eyes rolled upward. This was perfect. The sling swung with each stroke, and as it swung back against Tom his cock slammed deeper and deeper inside me. I knew that I was screaming but it sounded like someone else. The animal heat had taken over my brain, and I was again lost in the fuck haze. Robert smiled down at me as Tom ravaged my hole. “God damn this hole feels good, babe you are going to fucking love it.” “Do you like my husband’s cock?” “God yes, I love it.” “You want him to breed you?” “Yes! I need his load. I need both of your loads!” “Don’t worry boy, you’ll get them. But first we’re going to have a little fun with your hole. Does that sound good to you?” “Yes!” “You want us to use you?” Tom was fucking me even harder as his husband questioned me. “Yes.” “Good! We’re going to make this little college boy pussy into a proper fag cunt.” “Babe, come use his hole while I get the toys ready,” Tom said pulling out. “You’re in for a ride boy.” Robert took Tom’s place and without hesitation slammed the full length of his cock inside me. I called out, but it didn’t hurt in the least. It felt amazing. My hole opened wide and accepted his fat cone cock inside. “Fuck this is a good pussy, almost a shame to ruin it, but…” He trailed off and hammered me deeper. I watched his cock slam into me in the mirror above, watched as the hairs around my hole clung to his shaft and the cum frothed up around him. The few times I had let a guy film me while we fucked before I my hole had looked small and pink, stretched tight around his cock. Now, however, my hole was wet, loose and red, my swollen lips spread wide for Robert’s cock. As Robert abused my hole Tom collected items from the toy shelf and put them on a small rolling cart. He came back with a wide range of toys, from the size of a large cock to ones I would never have imagined could fit inside of me. Tom grinned at me, and opened a massive jar of lube. “Like my husband said,” Tom smirked, “You’ve got a beautiful boy pussy, but if you’re the sort of boy who will spend a whole morning collecting loads and go over to the house of some strangers who got his number from a trick, you’re really meant to have a big loose fag cunt. If you say yes boy, we will help you start on your journey to being the ruined faggot cum hole we know you are.” “Would you like that boy,” Robert asked as he flexed his cock inside me. I felt his cock flex a few more times and then said, “Yes, please use me. Open my cunt up. Ruin my hole!” “Good choice!” Tom grabbed a dildo a little larger than both of their cocks from the rack and lubed it up with some heavy looking lube. Robert pulled his cock out of me and I watched as the black latex cock disappeared inside of me. I groaned watching it open me. “Wow, your hole is so wet you just swallowed that in.” Robert came back from the wall of toys with a strip of leather in his hands, “I’m going to blindfold you boy. You’ll be surprised how much more you can take when you can’t freak yourself out seeing the size.” With that, the world went dark, and all I could focus on was the creaking of the sling, the smell of cum and sweat, and the penetration of my hole. I would find out later that I spent almost an hour and a half blindfolded in that sling getting stretched wider and wider. Some of the toys took a lot of coaxing to get inside, others widened so slowly that they just slid deep inside of me. The two men using me kept petting me, kissing me, and encouraging me as they worked. They told me how beautiful my hole looked stretched around the toys, how impressed they were with my progress. Eventually Robert said, “I think it’s time you see how much you’ve taken boy,” and pulled the blindfold off. I blinked several times, my eyes taking a minute to adjust to the light again, and then looked up in the mirror above me. Tom was between my legs holding the base of a massive dildo, it had to be thicker than my own forearm and it was balls deep inside of me. He pulled it slowly from my hole and I gasped seeing that it was over a foot long. They had broken past my second hole and I hadn’t realized they did so. These two bears had worked my hole so well that they had rearranged my guts and opened me wider than I ever thought possible and I hadn’t known they were doing it. “Oh my god! That’s so fucking big!” “Feels good doesn’t it boy?” “Yes! It’s amazing.” “I told you, you’re destined to have a massive fag cunt.” “Thank you Sir!” “We’re not done yet boy.” Tom pulled the toy from me slowly and stepped aside as Robert took his place. He rubbed my hole with his fingers, slowly dipping one, then two, then three, and four. There was no resistance even as he folded his thumb forward and pushed into my hole. I watched his fingers disappear into me in the mirror up to the knuckle before he met any resistance. Robert pulled back and twisted his hand in and out of me. He started to alternate between hands, sliding them deep inside and twisting about, pulling my hole wider and wider. Satisfied that enough progress had been made he made his hand into a point again and press it into my slack hole. I took a deep breath in and pressed out, his hand vanished. “Fuck!” I screamed, his fist now deep inside me. “God damn boy! You took that like a champ.” Robert held his hand inside me for a minute, and then started to pull out. My pussy lips stretched around his hand, stretching away from my body. Then his hand slid out of me, and then just as quickly back in. Very slowly Robert built up speed siding his hand in and out of me. Each time he opened his hand, wiggled his fingers and then bunched them back up into a fist. He started pulling his hand out of me with his fingers clenched, stretching me even wider. I was panting as for the first time he pressed his closed fist against my battered hole and it too vanished. “Fuck! Yes! Ruin me, fist my cunt!” I shouted. “It certainly is a cunt now, no pussy can take a fist like that.” “Alright Robert, that’s enough for one day, or he’ll be too sore to take any more cock today.” “Damn, you’re right,” Robert stopped punching me, and pulled his hand slowly from my hole. “Its time for you to come milk the loads out of our dicks boy.” Robert helped me out of the sling as Tom laid down on the bed. On shaky legs I walked over and mounted Tom, his cock disappearing easily into my cunt. “Lean forward baby,” Robert said, pushing me down onto Tom. I knew what was coming, I had seen this porno before. Robert lined his cock up with my already penetrated hole, and started to push in. I groaned happily as his cock slide past my lips and pressed balls deep inside me. Then the two bears started fucking me. They managed to pump in tandem, keeping my constantly full and stretched. “Fuck boy, we are going to flood that hole.” “You ready for our loads?” “Yes! Breed my cunt!” “Here it comes.” Robert grabbed my shoulders and held me tight on their two cocks as they both erupted inside of me. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” I whimpered as they unloaded. “Good boy.” Robert pulled out slowly after he stopped shaking, and then Tom slid me over so I fell onto the rubber sheets and he slipped out from under me. “How do you feel?” “Fucking amazing. I’ve never been used like that. I loved it.” “Good! Wanna try one more thing?” “Sure, what is it?” “What are you thinking babe?” “Something to make sure this boy comes back soon,” with that Tom picked up something small from the toy shelf. “Close your eyes boy.” I closed them tight and felt Tom lift my cock, it felt like he worked a cock ring around my dick and balls, but then there was something else. He was pushing my shaft down, and then there was a click. “Open them.” I looked down to see my cock encased in a 3D printed cage. It was black with small openings along the sides. “Oh fuck!” I said excitedly. I’d never thought about chastity but now that my cock had been locked away it seemed right. “We’re gonna keep the key for now boy, so here’s the deal. Go home, keep taking cock, and we’ll see you in… two days, when we’ll either unlock you or help you become even more of a cum pig. Sound good?” “Yes Sir!” “Well,” said Robert, “I certainly didn’t expect to find a new sub boy today.” “I didn’t expect to get my cunt fisted and my cock locked up,” I laughed. “Alright, go home boy before we end up just keeping you.” “And don’t forget, have fun.” We all kissed at the door before I got dressed, and then after I got dressed. We laughed and they grabbed my ass. I would have come back even if they hadn’t put a cage on

“Just parked pig,” another message had come through. Shit! I had forgotten about the guy on his lunch break. I did the only thing I could do in that moment. I texted him back, “Doors open, just took another load.” Then I quickly texted Matt back, “Next guy’s already here ;)” I heard my door open and put my phone down on the bed. Naked, I walked into the front room and greeted my next top. He looked a little older and stouter than his photo, but there was something animalistic in his eyes, and his crotch was already bulging. Without saying a word he undid his tie and unbuttoned his top. His chest was covered in hair as was his belly, my mouth watered as he kicked his shoes off and undid his belt. Then he was dressed in only a straining pair of briefs. Seeing his bulge the pig in me took over and I got on my knees sucking on his cock through his shorts. That didn’t last long though, he pushed me off his dick and said “Show me that pussy I don’t have a lot of time.” I turned around on the floor and stuck my ass up in the air. “Fuck, that is a used-up cunt.” His briefs hit the floor and he got behind me. There was no more foreplay. He spat on my hole and suck his cock inside me. As he slid in I realized I had never seen his cock in person, only the photos. It didn’t feel like he had lied. I moaned and his balls slapped against my hole. Then he pounded me. I could feel cum frothing around his cock and dripping down my balls. There was a puddle forming under me. With each cock that entered me I felt more and more the slut I was meant to be. I was a cumdump. “Fuck, take my fat dick in your fag cunt.” “Breed my hole. Add your load. Fill me up.” “I’m going to make you drip boy.” “Please Sir!” “Ruin me.” “Take this fucking load.” He held tight to my hips, growled and pumped even deeper into me as his cock throbbed and unloaded. He smacked my ass hard as his orgasm ended. Then slowly pulled out. I shakily stood up as he got dressed. “I’m gonna save your number,” then he was gone.

The latest message was from my third email, the middle aged guy with the beer can cock. “I’m just starting my lunch break,” it read. Shit, I thought is it only lunch time? It was in fact only just now 1pm. “Still taking loads? I’ve got an hour and a half.” “Yes, just took a big one from a jock boy, come breed me.” “Fucking pig. I’ll be right over. My office is about twenty minutes away.” Another guy, another random man was on his way to fuck me, and something told me he too would not be enough to slake my lust. Rolling over on my bed, I grabbed my computer and checked A4A for the first time in a couple of hours and found five new messages. Most of them were lame, but two were from guys who looked promising. The first was a guy who had hit me up before but I had always pushed off. He was older, maybe in his late 50’s, not usually my type, and his profile said he only fucked raw, which up until today had been an issue for me. “You’ve changed your profile boy, does that mean you’re ready to take this cock.” He had attached a picture of his cock too, and it was huge. Stabbing out from a thick bush of salt and pepper hair was a broad flat headed beast of a dick. My hole twitched. “Yes! I’m taking loads all day. When do you want to come over?” I responded, and added my phone number. The second interesting message came from a profile I had always been curious about. The stats were close to my age, and well built, there were no face pictures only body, and one of them showed a tattoo that I couldn’t quite make out but looked a lot like the bird my friend had across his arm. I had often wondered if it was my friend Matt, if it was he had never said anything, and my profile had a face clearly visible. His unlocked pics showed more body, and a stupidly fat uncut cock. “Interested in an anonymous load? I’m in the mood to breed a blindfolded slut.” “Fuck yes,” I sent him the address, “Let me know when to unlock the door.” His reply came fast, “Do it now, I’m already on campus and not far. Be on your bed ass up, and blindfolded.” I went and unlocked the door and then rooted around for a bandana to use as a blindfold. I found one just in time, and had barely gotten on the bed with it tied around my eyes when I head the door. For a moment my sober brain panicked, what was I doing. This was the most dangerous thing I had done yet. This guy could be anyone, he could rob me, or worse. Then I heard his belt coming undone and felt his fingers on my hole and I didn’t care. He didn’t say anything, he just spit on my hole and then licked up some of the cum that had leaked out. I moaned and pushed my ass back, spreading my cheeks with my hands. I felt the unmistakable pressure of a dick pressing against me hole, and breathing out slowly opened wide for it. I let out a long sigh as his cock slid deep inside me. I felt my hole stretch wide around the girthy member, the pictures of his cock had certainly been truthful. He grunted his approval as he bottomed out inside of me and I felt his pubes against my slick cheeks. I felt fantastically full stretched around the mystery man’s cock, I started pushing back on his dick trying to get him deeper and deeper. He rewarded me with a smack on my ass and then a quick jab of his cock. I squeaked, and he took hold of my hips. Holding tight to my hips he began to pound me. His cock felt so thick, and was hitting all of the right spots inside me that I was little more than a whimpering mess within minutes. He pushed me more and more forward till I collapsed on the bed with him on top of me stuffing his cock still further inside me. “Please breed me,” I begged softly over and over again, “I need your load.” He never said a word, he just kept pounding me. The sound of his skin slapping against mine was his only answer as his pace became more feverous and rough. Eventually he pinned me to the bed, and with his dick planted as far inside of me as he could get it, blew his load. I moaned in satisfaction as I listened to his ragged breath and felt him convulse against my body. Once his orgasm had subsided I thanked him for his load, and then listened to him leave before taking off my blindfold. My phone lay off to the side on the end table. I picked it up to check my messages and line up more cock. As I did a text came through from my friend Matt. It was a video, and it only took me a few seconds to realize it was a video of me taking a fat uncut cock. “Now that I know you’re a bareback slut we’ll have to hang out more.”