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Welcome to the Building-Part 2 I had just recovered from being sick. Corey said I must of had a bout of the stomach flu or something. I was lucky to have him help care for me. I am glad I am all better, because we were invited to a building party being held in the owner’s apartment on the top floor for next Friday night. The owner of our building, Tom, actually has the entire top floor of our small building. I’ve also learned that he owns a local business on Halstead. I’m not sure which one or what they do, but I know Corey works for him. He went to work there a few months after moving into this building. I am thankful I have a week to get my strength back. But the way Corey and I fuck I don’t know if I will be recovered. Friday came and we got all ready and headed up stairs to Tom’s. Corey introduced me as his boyfriend to all those at the party. It seemed we were the last one’s to arrive. Then he introduced me to out host Tom. “Tom, this is my boyfriend Jeremy. Jeremy, this is Tom.” As he shook my hand with a very firm grip, “Nice to meet you Jeremy. How do you like our little building?” “It’s very nice, close to the L for me to get to the Loop for work, and the bars are convenient. Corey tells me you have an office close by.” “Yes, it keeps me and all the boys here busy. Everyone here works for me at my office.” Tom seemed to take an interest in me, probably because I was new to the building and had never met before today. I had signed up for the apartment with a realtor and never met the man until today. As Tom and I spoke, asked, “Can I get you a drink Jeremy?” “Sure Corey, you know what I like.” Tom asked, “What that?” “Rum & Coke.” Tom and I continued to chat about where I was from, how I liked Chicago, how much I liked Corey, when Corey returned with my drink. I began to sip it when Tom offered to show me around his apartment. I began to feel a little woozy as we were touring the back bedrooms. Corey must have noticed something because he asked me, “Jeremy, you feeling ok?” “I must not be over the flu yet, I’m feeling a little light headed.” Tom said, “You can lay down back here for a while” as he opened up the last bedroom and we walked in side. I was really light headed cause I swore I felt like I was floating. I began to fade in and out. It seemed only like a few minutes when I came to and realized that I was sitting in sling with my wrists and ankles bound to the chains. I was not fully recovered enough to attempt to try and get free, but I could tell that Tom and Corey were standing next to me and that they were naked. Then I smelled something strong, smelling salts was my guess because I snapped out and came around. “What the fuck is going on here? Come one jokes over, let me go!” “You’re not going anywhere Jeremy. We have to finish what Corey started when he first fucked you.” “What do you mean finish what Corey started?” “My realtor found you and hand picked you to move into this building and join my company. I picked Corey to bring you into the fold so to speak.” “Corey?” “Do you remember when I shot the lube into you? It was laced with Tina, crystal meth. I fucked you with defective condoms that would shred when I fucked you. After I shot a few loads in you I would go get another Viagra and a bogus condom and start again. The flu you had wasn’t the flu flu, but the fuck flu where you sero-converted from neg to poz. I am your father as one of the guys here is my father ultimately Tom is the father to all of us.” “Why me?” “You’re young, smart and have a skill set I need for my business” Tom answered.” “Why didn’t you just offer me a job?” “That’s not how this company works. You need to be brought in to the company and have a need to work for us. Once your present employer finds out you are HIV+ you will ultimately lode your job. Working for me you will get paid well and great benefits, medical, dental and sexual.” I was overwhelmed with all I was hearing. I was scared yet turned on in some strange way. I was now HIV+ and was free to fuck without condoms like Corey had already been doing to me for nearly a month. They knew they had me when Corey grabbed my rock hard cock. “This tells me you like what you are hearing.” Tom added, “After tonight you’re out look on life will never be the same.” Corey placed something made of rubber really tight around my left bicep. Then Tom took a syringe filled with clear fluid to my arm. As he found a vein and stuck the needle in me I hear Corey say that he could tell I enjoyed getting fucked with the meth he snaked into my ass with the lube. He thought I’d love a more ‘direct’ method of the drug into my system. I watched as all the liquid disappeared into my arm. Then the rubber was pulled from my arm and I felt a rush of warmth up my arm, a ringing began in my ears as my heart began to race, then I felt is difficult to breath and had to cough a couple times. My senses were thrown into over load as Tom walked around to get between my legs. He knelt down and began to lick my hole and I began to moan. I also noticed my raging 7 1/2” hard cock had shriveled up to its soft 3”. Corey said that’s what Tina does to a hard cock, makes it go limp. Corey muffled my moaning with a deep and passionate kiss. He then looked me in the eyes and told me, “This may have started out as a job assignment, but you must believe me that I love you, I didn’t know for certain until now when you took the needle in your arm without protest, but I love you.” “I love you too Corey.” Tom had stopped rimming my hole and I looked down to see him starting to fuck me. His cock felt so wonderful inside me. I wanted him to fuck me, breed me and give me his poz load. Tom was much better at fucking me then Corey, but Corey was better at making love to me. Tom banged away at my hole for a good hour when he finally grunted and said, “There you go Jeremy, there’s2 loads to get the night started. Every man here will fuck you giving you at least 2 loads. Then some of my friends will stop by later tonight after the bars let out.” After Tom finished, Corey released my wrists and ankles as a never ending stream of guys paraded in to fuck me and deposit their dirty seed. Corey never left my side throughout the night; he stayed by my head, kissing me as the other’s fucked me. At one point I think Corey could tell the slam was beginning to wear off as he prepared another one for me. “This is a small slam to help recharge your high. I don’t want you to get addicted to this shit. It’s used very rarely around here and Tom only uses it on his new converts like yourself to help them get through the gang bang.” I knew that all the tenants of the building, 18 (not including Corey or myself) had been in to deposit their loads. I wasn’t sure what time it was until the first of Tom’s friends arrived to fuck me. As they came and went I lost count how many loads I had taken, but I could feel the cum dripping from my hole. As the last of them finished up Tom appeared to fuck me one last time before I was to leave the party. He fucked me hard and fast with deep thrusts. He began to grunt a groan and yelled out, “Welcome to the building Jeremy!” as I felt his dick spasm within my ass. As Corey helped me out of the sling I noticed a bucket on the floor under where my ass was. It was full of cum. As I put my clothes I wondered what they were going to do with the cum in the bucket and why Corey hadn’t fucked me. I even asked him, “Why didn’t you take a turn to fuck my ass Corey?” “I don’t want to fuck you Jeremy; I am going to make love to you as we lay around in bed the rest of the weekend.” He then kissed me with so much passion I knew I had found my man. “What is Tom going to do with the cum in the bucket?” “He uses it for lube in his movies.” “What movies?” “Tom owns a production company that makes bareback prono’s. He needs you to run the shipping department like you do where you work now. On Monday I went to work and gave my notice. That night Corey and I went up to Tom’s place and I made arrangements to begin work as soon as I finished my old job.

As author of this story I know that some guys need time to prep before they get fucked....this is a fictional story.

Welcome to the Building My name is Jeremy. I just graduated from a small religious college my father made me attend. Since my father is a minister and a very religious man I had no choice in the matter. He wanted me to follow in his footsteps and become a minster like he was and his dad before him. But I had other ideas. I know deep down that I was not like him. I did not want to be a minister nor did I was to marry my high school sweet heart like he had. I had other things in mind, that being guys, cock and ass. Yes I was gay, but I could never tell anyone for fear of being ostracized from the family. It was easy to conceal my true sexuality being in a very religious family. I could date girls and easily remain a virgin by telling all that I was saving myself for when I get married. What a bunch of bullshit. I just couldn’t wait to move away to the big city and explore gay sex. After graduating with a degree in business I got my chance to move far away from dear old dad and to the big city of Chicago. I checked things out and found a studio apartment in a small apartment building on Roscoe between Halstead and Broadway. I settled in quickly and quietly and began my new life. On my second day living in my apartment I met a very cute guy that lived across the hall from me. His name was Corey, he was 25, a couple inches taller then me at 5’11”, probably out weighed me by 10-15 pounds at 150 pounds with brown hair and green eyes. I had blond hair and blue eyes. He introduced himself and we started to chat about this and that. He then said me he would show me around the neighborhood. It was Thursday and I was set to start my new job on Monday. He took me to all the bars on Halstead telling me about each one, what the crowds were like, were I might go if I wanted to get laid. I think my blushing gave me away and I sensed he could tell I was a virgin. By the end of the night we were back at our building and he invited my in for a night cap. Corey had a studio apartment like I had, so I had no choice but to sit on the end of his be a he fixed me a drink. I slowly sipped on my rum and cock as we chatted some more. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or what, but I could feel a sense of horniness growing within me and felt that there was a definite connection between me and Corey. We both downed the last of our drinks and Corey leaned in and kissed me. It was my first kiss ever and it was electric. I felt it shot from my lips to my 7 1/2” dick. Corey was passionate and gentle when he broke our kiss to ask me, “Are you a virgin Jeremy?” My face told him my answer and he added, “Don’t worry, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.” I answered back, “I want to try it all Corey. Please just go slow and easy with me.” We kissed and felt each other all over. While kissing me he began to nibble and suck on my lower lip when he accidentally bit me. My lower lip bled some and Corey apologized. “Jeremy I am so sorry.” “No worries, it’s just a little blood.” Before I knew what was going on we were both naked and he was sucking my cock. I felt like I was going to explode when he stopped and pushed me down to his throbbing monster. It was longer then my own and I wasted no time sucking into my mouth. Corey gave me tips on what to do and soon enough I was getting almost all of his cock in my mouth. Corey’s breathing began to pick up and with little warning he grabbed my head between his hands and cried out, “OH FUCK!” as I felt the first spurt hit the back of my throat. This caught me off guard and as he released my head I pulled off getting the next shot in my eyes, one up my nose and another on my lower lip. Corey’s cum stung my eyes and the cut on my lower lip, but for my first taste of cum, it was yummy. “Sorry bro, but my cum boiled over really fast. You were damn good for your first time giving head.” I felt good about the compliment he had paid me for my first time sucking dick and forgot all about the cum he had just shot. “Did you want to try fucking?” At this point I was still horny and eager to try anything, “Sure thing bro.” “Do you want to try to top or bottom first?” Knowing how much it will hurt to have a cock shoved up my virgin hole and the size of Corey’s cock would probably split me open. “Don’t worry Corey, I know how to open you up when you’re ready to bottom. For now I want you to fuck me.” And we did just that. Corey guided me through everything, I pulled a condom from my pocket (ok, I was a boy scout, you know, be prepared) and slipped it over my cock. Corey grabbed a ‘lube shooter’ and I filled his hole with lube, then slipped my cock inside his hole. Man did that feel great, but being a virgin I didn’t last too long and shot my load inside the tip of the condom on my cock. Corey understood as he kissed me and held me tight. I felt a real connection with him and thought he wouldn’t do anything to hurt me. You should have seen the grin on his face when I told him that if he was gentle he could try and fuck me. He kissed me before getting out of bed so he could grab a condom from his night stand and filled up another lube shooter. When he returned we kissed some more as he positioned the lube shooter at my hole, then slid it in me. He pushed down on the plunger and I could feel the lube greasing up my hole. I felt the slickness of the lube, but also a slight burning deep in my hole. I mentioned the burning feeling to Corey and he said that might be cause of the type of lube he was using and that it should fade soon. Corey then began to finger my hole. It felt amazing to have something inside me. I felt my heart begin to race and I began to feel very warm all over and the more he fingered me the more I felt a hunger to be fucked. It didn’t take long before he removed his finger and placed his wrapped up cock at my hole. He kissed me as his cock easily slid into me like it was made for my hole. When Corey hit bottom he also seemed surprised that he slid in so easily. We kissed as Corey began to fuck me. It felt amazing to be fucked. Unlike me, Corey lasted a lot longer. After what seemed like half an hour I noticed that my cock was soft. Corey said that he had noticed that too. It probably meant that I leaned more toward being a bottom. He couldn’t be more right since I was enjoying the fucking I was getting. Corey sure had stamina and after nearly 2 hours Corey began to pant and groan. Between the groans he said he was getting close. Then he began to fuck me faster and harder. It felt amazing and when he called out “I’M CUMMING!” I wrapped my legs around him and felt his cock spasms in my ass. Exhausted he collapsed on top of me and we kissed. Corey held still, keeping his still hard cock inside me as he flexed his dick a few more times. He looked into my eyes and asked, “I’m game to go again if you think you can handle it.” I answered him with a kiss. “Right on! I need to go get another condom and I’ll be right back.” Corey Returned and added some more lube to my hole with the lube shooter. Again it stung for a bit, but not as long as before. He fucked me again, this time longer then the last. When he finally came I thought he’d be done, but again he ran to get another condom and more lube for my hole. This time he seemed to be in more of a hurry to cum. He fucked me fast and hard and I loved it. He shot again a few minutes before his alarm went off to wake him for work that day. I still had a few days before I started work and hurried off so he could get ready for his day. We spent every night together, mostly him fucking me. About 3 weeks later I got really sick. Corey thought I must have a stomach flu. He was so sweet and took care of me. After 3 days I was feeling much better and knew exactly how to repay him for caring for me <wink>.

Drugged and Forced to be a Male Prostitute (Part 3) “OK boys, Tyler has your work assignments for the night. Remember, cash up front and we know how much you will be getting for each of your John’s.” The boys left the room leaving Kyle on his knees in front of Rickey. “We need to get you ready for the party tomorrow night. Your ass will bring a nice price with you being fresh meat.” Tyler came up stairs after giving the working boys their assignments for the night. They then took Kyle into one of the bedroom that they used as their party room. This room was well equipped with a couple slings and a fuck bench. Along one wall were a number of dildos of various shapes and sizes and an assortment of butt plugs. The opposite wall had ropes, chains and other restraints some of which Kyle had never seen before. There were a couple of flat panel TV’s hanging in two of the corner’s of the room playing bareback porn. They put Kyle in the sling and placed his wrists and ankles in restraints. He had a perfect view of the TV’s from where he lay. Rickey told him, “You’ll spend the rest of the night here watching porn. The hunger to be fucked will grow in side you all night until you beg to be fucked. Then you will be left here long after that point to think about your purpose here and how you will serve us.” Kyle was given a small slam. Kyle felt a hunger and a need to be fucked at any end. All he knew was that he needed cock in side him as he watches the porn on the screen. He noticed that the guys getting fucked in the porn looked familiar. Then he recognized them as Jim, Bob and David. Every hour either Rickey or Tyler came into the room and gave Kyle some G laced water to drink and a small slam to keep the hunger of being fucked within him. After almost 6 hours of mini-slams and G Kyle was begging to be fucked. When the roommates came in to give Kyle his next “dose” they knew he was almost theirs. They ignored him as he drank down the water and took his slam without protest. After the roommates left the teen Rickey commented, “It won’t be long until he is hooked on meth.” Tyler added, “Yeah, and raw cock and cum.” The roommate continued to give Kyle the same doses over the entire night and as daylight began to fill the apartment they entered the room to find a docile boy ready to submit. Kyle pleaded, “Please, I need to be fucked. I can’t take it any more. I need cock in me. I need to suck cock.” Rickey asked, “Kyle are you ready to go to work for us?” Kyle didn’t even hesitate, “Yes sir, I will work for you as long as I get fucked right now.” Tyler said, “Very well then.” Rickey pulled a very large dildo off the wall, “If you can take this down to the base we will let you out of the sling to rest up for tonight’s festivities.” The dildo was a horse cock dildo, 13” long and 8” around. “Please give it to me.” Rickey and Tyler began to apply generous amounts of Crisco to the dildo and Kyle’s ass. Tyler commented on how loose Kyle’s hole felt and that this might not be much of a challenge. The tip slipped in easily, but then they had some resistance as the dildo began to slide in side Kyle’s hole. Rickey and Tyler were experienced enough to manage this resistance and put a bottle of poppers beneath Kyle’s nose telling him to breath in deep. As the poppers took effect the resistance faded and before they knew it, half of it was in side the teen. Now they had the internal ring to negotiate. Again they gave Kyle the poppers as the dildo was turned and wiggled past the internal ring. It took some doing but it finally “popped” through and after a good 45 minutes of work the dildo was down to the base. The roommates fucked the teen with this dildo for a good 10 minutes insuring that his in sides were opening up. Rickey praised his new working boy, “Very good Kyle. Now you’re ready for a fist.” In his drugged up hazed he was a little perplexed. He thought to himself, ‘A fist? Why the hell would anyone want a fist put into their ass?’ Before he knew what was happening the dildo was quickly pulled from his hole. He felt so empty, still having a need to be filled. Tyler began to finger Kyle’s loose and sloppy hole. And before Kyle knew what was going on, he had Tyler’s fist inside his rectum. He felt full again, but he had no clue as to how full he’d get as Tyler began to work his fist deeper in side his hole. Kyle had no view to see what was going on until he realized that the activities were on the TV screen above them. He watched with disbelief as Tyler’s forearm sunk into him down to the elbow. Rickey let Kyle know, “We’ve always needed a special boy for some of our special clients. I think you will work out well.” Kyle leaned his head back and enjoyed the fisting he was getting. Then Tyler pulled his fist from Kyle’s hole and his restraints were untied from the chains. They took Kyle to an open space on the floor and attached his ankles and wrists together. His ankles were attached to the floor and his wrists were attached to a rope suspended from a beam over head. His arms were stretched up over his head. What Kyle didn’t know was that as Tyler fisted him he also administered a generous booty bump that would make his ass even more hungry for cock. Rickey then asked, “How badly do you want to be fucked?” “Please, I need to be fucked.” “What will you do to get cock in you boy?” “I’ll do any thing you want me to do, please fuck me!” “Gag him Ty.” Tyler placed a ball gag in Kyle’s mouth as Rickey pulled a paddle off the wall. He then began to smack Kyle in the ass over and over again as he hung there. “Remember boy, you said you would do anything, and this is what we need a boy who we can pimp out to out leather clientele.” Kyle took a good smacking for nearly 15 minutes. He wasn’t able to stand up as he was hanging by his wrists. After a few more minute of smacking his ass, they knew Kyle had had enough. They lowered him down and moved him over to the fuck bench where they each fucked another load into his well stretched ass. Tyler said, “Let’s go boy, we need to get you cleaned up and let you rest up before tonight’s events” as they led Kyle to the shower up stairs. It wasn’t a regular tub style shower. It looked more like the kind you’d find in a looker room with a couple shower heads along one wall. Rickey told Kyle to get on his knees and open his mouth. He then placed his soft dick in Kyle’s mouth. Kyle thought he was going to suck Rickey’s cock when Rickey told him, “Don’t think about sucking my cock. I am going to give you something to drink.” Rickey then began to piss into Kyle’s open mouth, “Do the best you can to swallow as much of my piss. It is an honor to get to drink a guy’s piss.” Kyle did his best, although some spilled out of his mouth, he drank most of it down. Then Tyler stepped up and placed his soft cock in Kyle’s mouth and gave him his piss. Kyle did better with Tyler’s piss then he did with Rickey’s. “Hey Rick, he’s a fast learner.” “He sure is. Now let’s get him cleaned up and fed so he can rest up for tonight.” They then had Kyle shower off and helped him with a shower shot to douche out his stretched out hole. They then gave escorted him down stairs and fed him. Kyle was still horny, but as least he as fed and cleaned up. They all sat down in the living room to watch some TV. As the T and G in Kyle system wore off he fell asleep and slept all afternoon. When he woke it was starting to get dark out. The working boy’s were back and they nudged Kyle to get up and ready for the guests. The 4 hustlers headed up stairs. They all stripped down and went into the play room where Rickey and Tyler were waiting. Each one was given a couple pills, one was am ecstasy and there were a couple Cialis to keep the boys rock hard and horny for the guests. Then each boy was given his slam to start the night off. Jim, Bob and David wondered off to different parts of the room to wait. After Kyle got his slam he was helped into the sling and given some extra Cialis. The roommates told the boys that Kyle was to be in the sling all night. Anyone one wanting to seed his ass had to pay extra since he was new to the crew. As the night went on Kyle took loads from all the gusts. He was fucked by old, fat trolls, young hotties, big dick black guys, harry Latinos. All in all he took at least a load from every customer there. It’s know known how many of the guys there were poz or neg all he knew was that he was getting what he wanted, cock and cum in his ass. In his drugged up haze Kyle knew he found his place as a male prostitute.

Drugged and Forced to be a Male Prostitute (Part 2) Kyle was taking his second load of poz cum of the afternoon and he was loving it. He knew from that point on he was gay. Over the next few hours he would take more loads from the 2 studs who had shown him how wonderful gay sax could be. All his life he would jerk off trying to think of a hot chick from school or a sexy super model. But now he knew his true self, his real sexual desires were being satisfied. Tyler was fucking Kyle when he said to Rickey, “This bitch is gona bring in some good cash.” “Hell yea Ty, once we get him built up a bit he’ll be a good addition to our coral.” “Look’s like he needs another slam.” “Yea, you’re right Ty. I’ll go get him one, I think he’ll be ready for the ‘DP’ after that.” “Right, I’ll flip on my back,” Tyler picked Kyle up and flipped over on his back without pulling out of their fuck toy. “That’s it, just rock back and forth a little while Rickey get’s you a little something to keep you feeling good.” Rickey returned and promptly gave Kyle another slam, this one stronger then the first. Kyle couldn’t sit up any more and laid down on Tyler’s chest immediately after the removal of the tourniquet as the drugs moved through his body. “OH FUCK!” escaped Kyle’s mouth as he lay on Tyler’s chest. Rickey didn’t waste any time and crawled up behind the drugged teen and slid his cock in along side his buddy’s as a louder “OH FUCK!” came from the drugged up boy. Kyle never knew his as could stretch that far, but as he accommodated the 2 cocks within him he felt an immense pleasure deep in side. Rickey and Tyler set about fucking into Kyle with such animalistic vigor the 2 studs knew that the teen would not escape their grasps as their new commodity. Kyle could only moan as he took the hard fucking of 2 cocks at the same time. Tyler and Rickey had an ability to sustain themselves when they double fucked a willing cunt and Kyle was no exception. Kyle took the simultaneous pounding for well over an hour before they shot their loads. Rickey was first (and in his position it was easier for him) to pound away at Kyle’s well stretched ass. There were a couple times he pulled out to the tip and rammed back in their new boy. He looked into Tyler’s eyes as he shot his load. Once Tyler felt his buddy’s cock spasm his thrusting picked up and he shot his load. The 3 sweaty body’s lay upon the bed as they each collected their breath. Tyler’s cock slipped out first followed by Rickey puling out. They pushed Kyle on his back and took a good size dildo to the boy’s hole, making sure to work their poz jism deeper into the drugged up boy. They were satisfied that their DNA was working its way within Kyle’s blood stream when they saw a red tinge on the end of the dildo. The dildo was removed and a large butt plug replaced it within the teen’s gapping hole. Rickey leaned in close to Kyle and told him, “You’ve been a good boy so far, but now it’s time to learn to suck cock and swallow cum. The rest of our ‘crew’ will be here soon and you will suck each one of them off.” Tyler added, “I’m sure they will love the opportunity to cum down your throat.” A naked Kyle was helped down to the living room as Rickey and Tyler pulled their cargo shorts and shorts back on. They made Kyle drink Gatorade (laced with G), as he watched bareback porn on the 60” plasma as they made sure he did not stroke his semi-hard cock. They could tell that the Viagra he took was not working as well as he was slowly getting Tina dick. Tyler commented, “Another good slam and he’ll be as limp as a wet noodle” as he went to administer a third slam to the drugged up fuck toy. “There ya go boy, you feeling good?” Kyle was in heaven. He had never done drugs before, not even a beer, and now he had been given 3 slams of crystal meth. All he could doo was nod yes as he was in a drugged up haze. His semi hard erection had become a shriveled up 2” boy clit, but he was horny as fuck. Kyle begged, “Please fuck me, I need to be fucked, please.” He was left, not allow to touch himself as he waited. Soon a couple young guys came through the door. They looked to be no older then Kyle, 18, if that. There was Jim, Bob and David. They almost had the same build as Kyle except for the fact that these three were a bit more muscular. The three were told “Kyle here is your new ‘brother’ and he wants to learn how to give a proper blow job. You will each get your reward once he has swallowed each and ever load you can give him. And remember, you can’t fuck him. We’ll be watching.” Jim was the first boy that they brought into the stables. He was a former high school wrestle and used to be straight when they drugged and thought him the joys of gay sex. After his indoctrination Jim broke up with his pregnant girlfriend and went to work for the roommates. There were a couple of boys after Jim, but one ran off with a ‘John’ and the other got killed. Then Bob was easily recruited into the stables. His father kicked him out after discovering he was gay and a drug user. He easily fit in with working as one of their male whores. The last one was David, he was a lonely gay boy in Chicago and found acceptance from the group. He was resistant at first to working for them, but after converting and testing poz he knew he had no place to go. Rickey and Tyler promised to take care of him. The 2 roommates did take care of their boys. They gave them a place to live, clothes, food, gym memberships and most important thing of all, AIDS medication. The three escorted Kyle up to one of the other bedrooms. The only furniture in this room was a couple mattresses on the floor and a dimly lit lamp in the corner. There was also a night vision camera in one of the corners so that the roommates could watch the three teach Kyle to suck cock. Jim said, “If you listen to us and do as we tell you, you will have no problem sucking any size cock into your throat, and with Bob’s length you might even get his cum to bypass your mouth and go directly down your throat.” Jim was first, by seniority, and dropped his shorts. He pulled Kyle’s head into his crotch. “Just lick it for now, lick from my balls to the tip of my cock.” Kyle began to work his tongue all over Jim’s cock and balls. And with the T and G in him he was really getting into this. It didn’t take long for Jim to get hard. Then Jim told his cock sucker, “Open your mouth and suck it in, and remember to watch your teeth. No ‘John’ likes his dick scraped by a boys teeth when he’s getting sucked.” Kyle did just as he was told, and he was sucking his first cock. “Oh yea, that’s it. Work my pole with that mouth of yours.” Jim hadn’t been allowed to cum on almost a week and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He grabbed Kyle's head to make sure that he wouldn’t pull off, looked down at Kyle and told him, “Make sure you show the camera the cum in your mouth before you swallow ever drop.” Jim then began to pant as Kyle felt his cock thicken in his mouth, then “OH YEAH!” Jim shouted out as he fired a weeks worth of cum into Kyle’s mouth. Jim made sure that Kyle showed his open mouth to the camera so that their pimps could see the fresh cum in his mouth before he swallowed it down. Kyle didn’t have much time to catch his breath as David pulled Kyle between his legs. David grabbed his cock sucker’s head and forced the length of his tool to the back of his throat. With Jim at his side, Kyle was coached on how to breathe, work his tongue and his mouth on a cock to give the best blow job known. David just sat back as his balls boiled to overflow and soon Kyle was eating his second load of cum. Kyle finished to look up at Bob stroking a massive 9” cock, bigger then what the roommates had. Kyle was trying to figure out how he’d get that in his mouth when Jim encouraged him, “Just remember what I told you about breathing through your nose and to relax.” Kyle crawled on his knees over to Bob and began by licking his balls. Bob kept stroking as Kyle worked his tongue up the shaft to the tip as Bob moved his hand to the back of Kyle’s head. Rickey and Tyler watched on the group on the plasma knowing that this was going to be a brutal face fuck. Kyle was not prepared for Bob’s cock. He thrusted his massive 9” deep into Kyle’s throat. Since their working boys aren’t allowed to fuck, this is Bob’s way of working out his frustrations. Kyle’s eyes welled up with tears as his throat took a rough fucking similar to that his ass took earlier. With Jim’s instructions and encouragement and his own determination, Kyle was able to accommodate the cock in his throat. Bob was one to take a long time no matter when he shot last. He was a brutal top that was turned into a whore bottom. When he got this rare chance to use his dick, he made the most of it. Kyle quickly learned to relax his throat as Bob rammed his shaft in and out of his mouth. Kyle did his best to put up with the face fucking and just as his jaw began to get sore he felt the cock in his throat began to swell then spasms as Bob was delivering his load directly into his gut. Bob pulled back a bit to give Kyle the last few spurts before smacking him across the face with his still hard cock. “I fucking wish I could breed this bitch! I’m still fucking hard.” Just as Bob finished talking the bedroom door opened up and in walked Rickey and Tyler. Rickey asked, “Nice job boys, you think this bitch will be ready to work the party tomorrow night?” “I’m sure with some personal tutoring I can have him ready Boss”, Bob was quick to say. But he knew he had no chance of fucking the new kid. The boys were there to be fucked and to suck the various guys who paid their way into the party. “OK boys, Tyler has your work assignments for the night. Remember, cash up front and we know how much you will be getting for each of your John’s.” The boys left the room leaving Kyle on his knees in front of Rickey.

Finding His Boy (Part 3) Reese was very pleased with Matthew. “You did very well, you earned yourself a shower.” Reese led his boy over to the shower in the corner and hosed him down before leading him over to the fuck bench. “Time to see how well that hole is working.” Matthew was strapped down to the bench. Reese could tell that Matthew’s will was definitely broken. He got behind his boy and began to fuck him, HARD! This was a brutal fucking. With every thrust you could hear Matthew let out a whimper. “You’re going to continue to get fucked until you learn how to take it like a boy should.” Reese continued to pound away at his boy’s hole until he stopped whimpering. It took almost 3 hours of non-stop fucking but Reese was used to that. Although he had a master, his master liked to get fucked on rare occasions. “Good boy, that’s how you should be when your master fucks you, just one more hour and you’ll earn a break.” Matthew continued to be silent as he got fucked. He began to learn what was expected of him. The hour passed and Reese pulled his cock from his boy’s hole. He didn’t give his boy any time to squeeze his hole shut before he stuck a good size butt plug inside. “There. That will keep you satisfied and hold my seed inside you. Let’s get you up and feed you. You must be hungry.” Not a word was spoken as Reese removed the restraints and helped his boy up from the bench. Reese led his new boy out of the play room and up stairs to the kitchen. “Here, eat this” as a bowl of some sort of gravy covered meat was placed on the floor. “Wait!” Reese called out as he pulled his boy’s hands behind his back and fastened the wrist restraints he was wearing behind his back. Reese answered his boy without a question being asked, “You have earned something to eat, but not the right to eat at the table or use a fork. Now eat every bit of food or you will be punished.” Punishment was not something he wanted to discover. He got down on his knees and leaned his head in the bowl. He was so hungry is didn’t take him long to finish it all off. Reese helped his boy off his knees and led him back down stairs. “That’s a good boy. You thirsty boy?” There was only a nod of the head yes, no sound was made. “I ASKED ARE YOU THIRSTY BOY?” This time there was a verbal response, “Yes Sir, please Sir.” “Good boy. On your knees!” Reese’s boy wasted no time and sunk down to his knees. “Open your mouth.” His boy opened up and Reese stuck his now soft cock inside. “You are to drink every drop. If you spill any you will have to lick it off the floor and you will be punished.” The look on his boy’s face was a look of disgust as Reese began to piss, not too fast, but fast enough where he knew his boy should be able to keep up with it and drink it down. He drank as fast as he could, a little dribbled out of his mouth and down his chin to his neck. Before he knew it Reese had stopped and he was done. “Not bad for your first time, I’m sure you’ll get better. Now, to leave you to be by yourself for a while.” Reese released the restraints behind his boy’s back, helped him boy into his cage and shut the door. The boy was left in the dark, he had no concept of time, no concept of the day or date and had no idea where he was. All he knew was that he was there to serve his new Master but could not figure out why. Because of the slam he had been given an earlier he was not able to sleep. This kept him awake to think and ponder his situation. As more and more time passed and the training began to sink in he lost his identity as Matthew James and became Reese Martin’s boy. At some point, when the slam began to wear off, Reese returned to the play room. “Are you ready for your new identity boy or do we need more training before we get you there?” “Sir no Sir, Master Reese’s boy is ready Sir.” Reese was not surprised at this progression. Only he knew that his new boy had been under his influence for 7 days. With proper hydration through an IV and a consistent amount of a tranquilizer he knew he had his boy able to hear the audio training he received over the majority of the time. It was the same way he was trained. “What is your name boy?” “What does Master Reese want His boy’s name to be?” “From this point on your name is James Reese. Do you like that James?” “Sir, yes Sir, my name is James Reese.” “We have a trip to make. I will get you something to wear boy.” Reese left ‘James’ alone as he went up stairs, dressed himself then returned with shorts and a shirt for James. He handed the clothes to James and instructed him to get dressed. Once dressed James reached into his pocket and found an Arizona Drivers’ License that had his picture and the name James Reese. It sunk it completely, he was James Reese. “Let’s go.” Reese led James up stairs and out to the garage where there was the white van he had been picked up in and a nice Corvette convertible. James got in the passenger side and they pulled out. Not a word was spoken during the drive. James knew not to speak without permission. Soon they pulled up to their destination, a tattoo parlor. “We’re here James.” They got out of the car and headed into the shop. Reese was greeted by a tall, slender guy. The two hugged and shared a kiss. “This him?” “Yes, James say hello to Pete.” “Hello Pete.” “He’s certainly well mannered.” James stood there without saying a word. “Well, what are we doing today?” “Exactly what Martin gave me when he brought me here Pete.” “All right, sign here James and we can get started.” James signed his name, James Reese, where he was told without a second thought. “Let’s go James.” Pete led James back to a private room. Once they were back there Reese instructed James to strip down. He dropped his shorts and took off his shirt and was naked before Pete. Pete then told James to get in the chair and relax. James sat there as Pete proceeded to pierce both ears, his right nipple and gave him a Prince Albert. With the meth in his system there was no worry of him getting hard any time soon. Then Pete began to give James a few tattoos. The first was to the back of his head where it wouldn’t show once James was allowed to re-grow his hair. The second was similar to one Reese had on his ass. He was told it was a “family brand” and the last one was a biohazard symbol that matched one Reese had just above his cock. Reese had concealed the tattoos with make-up so it was never seen before this by his new boy. “All done there James. It’s time to pay.” James was worried at first, he only had an ID in his pocket, and he had no way of paying for all this work. But James was going to collect in his own way. “Stand up and turn around James. Now be a good boy and bend over the chair.” Pete dropped his shorts, pulled the butt plug from James’s hole and slid his raw, 9” thick dick in James’s hole. James knew not to say a word as Pete fucked him. James could tell that Pete’s dick was not only longer, but thicker too. With no warning Reese came in the room. He was wearing leather chaps and a vest. He had put all of his piercings back in. The only difference between the two was that Reese also had his left nipple pierced. “Good, I see you’re done with him. Damn he looks good Pete. Doesn’t he have a sweet ass? I told you he was a good fuck.” “You sure did. Uh, Uh, SHIT! There you go James another load to seed your hole with.” Pete pulled out only to be quickly replaced by Reese, only this time James was getting fucked by Reese with his 0g PA. As he learned, James did not make a noise even though the PA hurt as Reese fucked into him. “What a good boy you are James. I am very proud of you taking a pounding by me with my PA for the first time.” Reese wasted little time and seeded the boy after a short 5 minutes of fucking James. After he shot his poz cum in James’s ass he replaced the butt plug. Reese told James, “Try these on” as he handed James chaps, a vest and a pair of boots. “Fits perfectly! One more thing.” Reese placed a metal chain around James’s neck and locked it on. “This along with your tattoos will let all know that you are my property.” “Sir yes Sir.” “Good boy James. Now change into your shorts and let’s go home.” After changing back into his shorts and shirt, Reese led James back out to the car and drove home. Once they got back in the house and James was down stairs James wasted no time in stripping down naked. “You are becoming a very good boy, one I will be proud of.” “Sir, yes Sir Master Reese Sir.” “Ok boy, in the sling.” James hopped up into the sling. Reese made sure to attach his wrist and ankle restraints making sure to lock them to the chains of the sling. He then put a tourniquet around James’s bicep and gave him a generous slam. “There you go boy, how does my boy feel?” “Sir, boy feels good Sir, very good.” “Good boy” Reese said as he headed towards the door leaving James high, horny and restrained in the sling.

Drugged and Forced to be a Male Prostitute (Part 1) Kyle was only a senior at suburban Chicago high school. He had just turned 18 and at 5’10” he had a solid, runner’s build. With his good looks he could get any girl (or guy) he wanted, but he hadn’t begun to explore his sexuality, he was a nerd (a very cute nerd, including the glasses) and was more into school and grades. Kyle was fortunate to have a loving mother, but since his father died when he was barley 13. He was without a male influence in his life at the most important stage in his young life, puberty. Even after his father’s death, Kyle was always able to come and go as he pleased. This became easier for Kyle when his mother gave him a car for his 16th birthday. It was common for Kyle to be out all night…that is as long as he let his mom know that he wouldn’t be home. On this particular Friday, Kyle was going to check out one of the major university in the city of Chicago. He drove into the city and parked his car in a lot a few blocks from the campus. He met with an admission counselor and took a tour of the campus. The tour was conducted by a current student at the school. After the tour Kyle was hungry and decided to grab a late lunch. He headed to the student union and grabbed a sandwich and, since he didn’t know anyone at the school, sat at a table by himself. There were student’s coming and going as he relaxed and ate his lunch. Soon a couple of older students, he guessed that they must be seniors, sat down with him. They introduced themselves. “Hey there, I’m Rickey and that’s my roommate Tyler.” As they shook hands Kyle introduced himself, “I’m Kyle.” Tyler commented, “We’ve never seen you here before, where’s a good looking guy like you been hiding?” “I’m not a student here, at least not yet…..I am going to start in the fall.” Rickey then said, “Right on! We’re having a few of our friends over for a party tonight, you should come over. Where are you spending the night?” “Well, I was just going to drive back home after I finished eating. I live in the northwest suburbs of Chicago.” The two college men invited Kyle to come over and spend the night. The way the two were talking to the high school senior he felt like he couldn’t refuse. He had been to his share of high school parties with beer and pot. He knew he could control himself as to not make a fool of himself in front of a group of college students. “Sure, that sounds like it will be a lot of fun. I figure I will get to make some good friends here before I classes start this fall.” “Right on!” exclaimed Rickey. Kyle finished eating and the 3 left. As Kyle followed behind the two older college men he called and left a message for his mom that he was hanging with a few college guys and wouldn’t be home till the morning. He always felt a little sheepish, but maybe at this party he could break out and be more of a leader. After a good walk the 3 came to an old apartment building. Kyle followed the 2 as they climbed up to the top floor and he wondered to himself why the building looked to have 4 floors but they lived on the third floor. His curiosity would be answered cause as he was led into the only apartment on the top floor he discovered that they lived in a unit intended for the building’s owner. The main floor had a decent kitchen, a large living room with a den and a full bath with there were 4 bedrooms up stairs. “Just you two live here?” “It will be just us two this summer, in the fall we usually look for a few guys to occupy the other bedrooms” Tyler told him. Rickey offered Kyle a beer and the 3 settled in the living room to watch the Cub’s game. The three sat on the large sectional couch across from the 60” plasma with Kyle between the 2 roommates. The sectional was big enough so they had adequate space between each as to not make Kyle uncomfortable. Kyle drank his beer slowly and as he did he began to feel warm. He noticed that Rickey and Tyler had slipped their shirts off and were now just sitting in their cargo shorts. These two had great bodies with well defined pecs, arms and flat abs….Kyle felt a little self conscious about removing his shirt. Tyler made the suggestion, “Make yourself at home, get comfortable.” They could tell that Kyle was not comfortable about taking his shirt off and made the suggestion, “Kyle, it get’s warm in the apartment, why don’t you slip your shirt off…I’m sure you’ll feel cooler with it off.” It seemed like Kyle took that as a command as he removed his shirt to reveal his lean, thin build. Rickey helped boost Kyle’s self esteem, “Kyle you got a nice body for a young dude. I can see a lot of potential for you. You work out at all?” “A little….I’m more into my studies then working out. I run a lot though.” “What do you think Rickey, with a little work and our guidance we could make something out of that body of his.” “Right on!” Rickey agreed. “You really think I could be built like you?” Tyler told the shy teen, “Sure we do.” This brought a smile to Kyle’s face. He drank more of his beer and began to feel warmer and a little horny. Here he was with 2 good looking guys watching the Cub’s and he was getting hard. He did his best to hide his growing erection, but it was not able to and soon both Rickey and Tyler noticed and knew it was time to launch their plan. Hey slid in closer to Kyle and Rickey put his hand on Kyle’s thigh as Tyler put his arm around the teen. Kyle was not quick enough to protest….he actually felt comfortable with what the 2 were doing. Before Kyle knew it Tyler removed his glasses and was pulling him in for a kiss while Rickey moved his hand up his leg into his shorts. This was all new to Kyle; he had never been with anyone sexually except himself. He figured he’d go with it, and if he didn’t like it then he’d know he wasn’t gay. But he was discovering that he did like the way these 2 hot studs were making him feel. He felt his senses going into over load as Rickey played with his 7” cut cock and Tyler’s tongue probed into his mouth. It didn’t take long before Kyle’s shorts and boxers were on the ground. Rickey began to lick and suck Kyle’s cock as Tyler pulled Kyle down to his crotch. As Tyler held his head down he moved his cargo shorts down revealing a nice 8” cut cock. Tyler urged…no commanded that Kyle lick his cock, “Lick my cock, lick it from the base to the tip.” Kyle was in virgin territory and did was he felt was right, just follow their directions. The last thing he wanted the roommates to know was that he was a virgin. Kyle’s lack of experience showed when Rickey told him to suck Tyler’s cock. He wasn’t sure what to do and did the best he could just getting the tip in his mouth. “Watch the teeth Kyle!” Kyle pulled off for a second to say “Sorry.” Rickey could tell that Kyle was about to cum and the 2 didn’t want that just yet. He pulled off Kyle’s cock and came up to kiss he lover, Tyler. The 2 roommates whispered to each other ss Kyle continued to try and do his best to suck Tyler. Tyler asked, “Is this the first time you’ve ever sucked a guy’s cock?” Kyle kept stroking Tyler’s cock as he lifted his head and attempted to deny this fact. Rickey let him know, “It’s ok if you’ve never done this before. We can teach you, we can teach you a lot.” Kyle felt more at ease and admitted the truth, “Yeah, I’ve never done this before….I’m a virgin.” Tyler asked, “So, you think you’re gay?” “I don’t really know….I’ve never been with a girl or guy.” “It’s ok”, Rickey reassured him, “Let’s head up stairs and get comfortable and we can teach you everything.” They headed up the stairs, stark naked, and went into the master bedroom. There Kyle sat down as Tyler stepped into the bathroom for a second. When he returned he had a bottle of poppers, a few white and blue pills and something else that Kyle couldn’t see. Kyle asked, “What are the pills for?” Tyler told him, “The blue ones will keep you hard and horny,” Rickey said, “The white one will relax you.” Kyle naivety showed, he figured that these guys knew what they were doing, they wouldn’t hurt him. He swallowed the pills. “What’s the little brown bottle for?” Tyler said “Those are poppers, they also help relax you when you sniff them” as he opened the bottle and took a couple deep hits in each nostril. He then handed the bottle to Rickey and he did the same. They then handed the bottle to Kyle and he didn’t even hesitate when he took his hits. Kyle’s head was spinning. The ecstasy was beginning to kick in as the poppers hit him hard. The roommates knew that they had him right where they wanted him. Before Kyle knew what was happening Rickey grabbed his left arm and Tyler stuck him with a needle. The next thing Kyle felt was a warmth rush up his arm and felt it difficult to breath. He coughed out a couple times. He heard a ringing in his ears and felt as if he was floating. When he started to gain a comprehension as to what was happening….he was on his back with his legs on Rickey’s shoulders. He looked up at Rickey as he began to realize that he was being fucked. Kyle didn’t say a word, he simply moaned out in pleasure to what was happening. Tyler was over his head and as Kyle came around, Tyler began to feed Kyle his cock. Kyle eagerly sucked it down and, with the position he was in, took it down his throat. With a free hand he reached down to feel Ricks cock sliding in and out of his ass when he made a startling discovery….Rickey was not wearing a rubber. For a brief moment Kyle panicked, he remembered all the lectures and videos he watched in health class on STD’s and safe sex, but after Tyler shoved the poppers back under his nose forcing him to take some deep hits. His head was spinning as he heard the 2 college stud’s talking. “Rickey, this fag can make us some good cash over the next 4 years.” “Right on! With some good training and the proper encouragement he’ll be a perfect addition to our crew. Hey Ty, how much did you give him?” “Close to 2 quarters.” “That’s a good start, we got to get him hooked so he will be depended on us.” Kyle barely heard yet understood what the 2 studs were talking about. “I’m getting close Ty….he’s got one hot ass here.” “Breed him bro, breed his virgin ass.” Rickey looked down at Kyle and told him, “Look at me, keep those baby blues on mine.” Tyler pulled his cock from Kyle’s mouth, “There’ll be plenty of time to teach you to suck cock and swallow cum.” Kyle looked up at Tyler as he spoke and was reminded, “LOOK AT ME BITCH!” as he felt a hand slap him across his face. He looked up at Rickey. “I want you to remember this, always look at the John’s eyes when he fucks you, ESPECIALLY WHEN HE IS ABOUT TO CUM IN YOUR ASS!” Kyle had his eyes locked on Rickey as he heard him start to moan and grunt. He punctuated each thrust with a grunt. Then it happened, “FUCK I’M CUMMING!!!! I’M BEEDING YOUR ASS, YOUR VIRGIN NEG HOLE. IT BELONGS TO ME NOW!!!” As Rickey’s orgasm concluded he ground his cock inside Kyle’s formerly virgin hole making sure that every ounce of his seed was massaged into his gut. Rickey pulled his still hard cock out of Kyle and he was quickly replaced by Tyler’s. “MY TURN TO CLAIM YOUR ASS AS MY OWN!” Tyler exclaimed as he rammed the entire length of his 8” cock inside the teen. With the change in position he was able to get a good look at the cock that had taken his virginity and probably his health. Rickey’s cock was the same length as Tyler’s, but uncut. Since Tyler had his cock down Kyle’s throat he had already worked his balls to near boiling point. He began to breath heavier as Kyle could feel his cock thicken. Kyle had his eyes locked on Tyler as the stud reached the point of no return. “UH, UH, UH, TAKE MY CHARGED CUM YOU FUCKING WHORE!” And Kyle was filled with his second load of poz cum.

I'd always been a pretty straight laced guy. At the age of 30, I'd done my share of partying, but had never lost my head. I'd been safe, responsible. I was proud to reach 30 without ever contracting an STD. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't a stiff. I'd experimented with drugs (weed, coke, Tina, g, e) but nothing too major. And I drank. Man, could I toss back the booze! On the particular February night this story takes place, I'd done just that. One drink at eight had turned into multiple drinks at different bars. I'm a fairly decent looking guy, so I've always been able to flirt at least a shot out of a bartender. By the time I stumbled into my apartment, it was 3:00 A.M. and I was trashed. So, I did what any drunk horny homo does: I got online. Usually, I dirty chat until I pass out but, tonight was different. Almost immediately I saw someone I knew: Justin. Justin was a very hot guy I'd fooled around with a couple of times and then lost track of - the way you can with tricks. He had a huge cock, but was always kind of boring in bed. He was pretty vanilla and never had the throw-down that I wanted. So, you can imagine my shock when he typed "Come over. I'm going to slam for the first time and I want you here." Now, I'd never slammed before, in fact I rarely did Tina. I didn't like the fact that I had difficulty getting hard and cumming when I partied. But, to watch a friend get slammed and party who I didn't know particularly well intrigued me. My rising cock sealed the deal. I was out the door and on the way to his house within five minutes. When I got there, the door man buzzed me into the building without even checking with him. I guess I was expected. I got on the elevator and I thought, I'm not going to party even if there's smoking. I'm going to watch him get slammed, see how slutty he gets, and jack off. That's all. This plan was confirmed when the door was opened not by Justin, but by someone else, who introduced himself saying "Hi, I'm Mark." "Hi Mark. Where's Justin?" "Oh, he's in the bathroom getting ready. Come in." Mark had answered the door shirtless and as i looked at his face and body all I could think was, Mark is poz, probably with a high viral load. He had defined muscles, but the were very pale with veins prominent everywhere. When he shook my hand, I noticed his nails were really long and looked kind of sharp, which was weird. Well, I thought, I'm definitely not partying. Do not want to loose my inhibitions with this guy. I walked into the apartment and found Justin getting out of the shower. "Hey, bro!" he said. "Glad you can make it! I really want someone here I can trust." His body was just as amazing as I remembered. t was hard not to stare, he was so beautiful. His dick, even soft, hung longer than my dick when hard. "No worries. The idea gets me hard, man! Watching you get chemmed!" "It does?" He reached out and felt my rising cock in my jeans. "Fuck yeah, dude. I didn't even know you partied!" "Only on occasion. In fact, I'm taking a hiatus to Tina for awhile, and want to end it with a bang." He started unzipping my jeans. I grabbed him and kissed him hard. "Let's get you fucked up, man!" We went into his bedroom. Mark had laid out three full needles in a tray. "Oh, Mark" I said, "Just in case one of those is for me, I can't tonight. I have work early and can't get fucked up - I'll watch you, 'tho." "Really?" he asked, "cause your dick seems to say otherwise" as he extracted my now hard cock out of my boxers. "I know, man. I wish I could, but really, I have to be responsible tonight." "It's cool. I understand." Justin sat down on a chair, worked a belt around his arm and started pumping his fist. His cock looked like it wanted action, so I started stroking it. "Yeah, Ryan!" he moaned. "Keep doing that. I need a distraction if I'm gonna do this." I knelt down and started sucking his now hard cock. It was so big, I had to concentrate to get it in my throat. "Just keep thinking about him, bro, and enjoy it!" Mark said. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Mark prepare a point, and ever so slowly he inserted it into one of Justin's now prominent veins. I knew Justin was hit - he sucked in his breath, held it, and coughed. This had the mark of a good session. Mark undid the belt and pushed Justin's newly pointed arm up over his head. I sucked his cock down to the pubes and forced myself to hold steady, notwithstanding I really was on the verge of gagging. While I was not interested in any chem involvement, I was very interested in satisfying my slutty tendencies by pleasuring myself (and Justin). Justin leaned back, head against the wall, arm resting on his head. All he said was "Oh, fuck!" "You sure you don't want one?" Mark leaned in and asked me. I shook my head no, Justin's cock still in my mouth. Then, quite abruptly, Justin pushed my head off his cock and stood up, swaying a little. I got to my feet and moved to balance him. "You okay, bro?" "I need to go to the bathroom" as he stumbled into the bathroom and slammed the door shut. "How much did you give him?" I asked Mark. "Not much. Certainly not enough that he should have a bad reaction." "I'll go check on him." I walked to the bathroom door and I knocked. "Justin? You okay?" The door opened and Justin gestured me in. "I'm fine" he said. "More than fine." He grabbed me and pushed me up against the door, shoving his tongue into my mouth. I was stunned. Justin had never been aggressive before, but this new behavior was what I wanted. I moaned my approval of the animal the slam had brought-out in him. "I was just pretending" he whispered, continuing "I just met that guy online and, between you and me, I think he's poz." "I thought so, too" I replied quietly. "I think he might be full blown." "Really? Fuck. That crossed my mind. That's why I did this. Go out there and tell him I'm sick. I'll come out in a minute and tell him I just need to go to bed, that I got too much T. Then, you tell him you'll stay to make sure I'm okay. After he's gone, we'll fuck like sluts!" He shoved his tongue into my mouth again, grinding his dripping cock into my crotch. Pulling back, he grabbed my shoulders and flipped me around, bending me over the sink. Pushing my head into the mirror, he ground his cock into my ass crack, which, I thought, was a whole lot more interesting than if I blew him and simultaneously jacked-off. Just as long as I didn't party. Roughly pulling my head back up, he whispered "Get out there, bitch - and get rid of him." Pushing my cock back into my jeans, I zipped up and left the bathroom to find Mark was sitting on the bed. "Everything okay?" he asked. "Naw, man. He must be a light weight. He's really sick. It was kind of gross." "Fuck. Does he need to go to the hospital?" Before I had to come-up with a reply, the bathroom door opened and Justin stumbled over towards us, and unsteadily moved to crash on the bed, only to slide off the edge of the mattress and end-up sitting on his ass at the foot of the bed. Damn, he's good, I thought. For a second even I was convinced by his act. "I'm so sorry, Mark, I've gotta crash" said Justin as I moved to help him onto his bed. "It's okay. It happens - even to those with experience. It's just a matter of chemistry." I felt a little guilty, doing this to Mark. He seemed like an okay guy, especially for a dealer. And as for his supplies, well, at least some were now wasted. But, at the same time, I needed to feel Justin touch me again like he had in the bathroom. I liked his aggression and was happy to play along if I got a good fucking out of him. "I think I need to rest. Ryan?" Justin weakly asked. "Yeah?" "Will you stay in case I get sick again?" "Sure." "I think I should go," Mark said as he started to put his shirt back on. As he turned from me, I saw a bio-hazard tattoo on the small of his back. Yep, definitely a good thing he was leaving. "Sorry, Mark" Justin continued. I could not get over what a good actor he was. I almost believed he was sick. "I'll talk later." "No problem, really. Don't get up. Rest." "I'll walk you out," I offered. When we reached the door Mark turned to me saying "Glad you're here to watch him." "Yeah, it's no trouble" I said, thinking about how I hoped to be taken care of as soon as he was gone. "If you need anything, or if you want to party sometime, here's my card." He slid his card into my front pocket, letting his hand slide down and then up my hard on. "Thanks, Mark. I might take you up on that." He smiled and walked down the hall. I closed the door, waited a second, locked it, and rushed back to the bedroom. Justin had put on some porn and was standing up, stroking his eight inch cock. "Damn, I thought he'd never leave!" he said. "Come here, boy." Eagerly, I walked up to him. He grabbed me, and planted another intense kiss on my mouth. "Strip!" Without thinking, I dropped my trousers and pulled my shirt off over my head while I kicked off my shoes. "Faster, bitch" Justin said, lightly slapping my face. Damn! Dominate too? This had all the markings of a hot session, particularly as both times Justin and I had had sex, I'd fucked him and our experiences had been very vanilla. This was a whole new side of him, a dimension I liked - a lot. I stepped out of my boxers and stood before him naked, as I reached for cock, only to have him slap my hand away. "Did I say you could touch me, faggot?" he (almost) snarled. "No." "No, what, bitch?" "No sir!" "That's right! Are you going to do what I say?" "Yes sir!" "Everything I say?" "Yes sir!" "You better, faggot, or I will punish you. Believe me!" My hard cock was dripping pre-cum. This was exactly the kind of scene about which I'd fantasized, but hadn't had the guts to actually investigate. I knew I would do anything he said, no question. I felt the part of my brain that made rational choices slowly disappearing. "On your knees, bitch!" I quickly sank to my knees, opening my mouth and moving towards the beautiful cock I was prepared to worship. Justin slapped my face away. "Did I say suck it, faggot? Huh?" "No sir." "Did I even say open your mouth?" "No sir!" "If you can't obey, boy, I'll tie you down and make you obey." Th thought made my cock (and asshole) twitch. Would I let Justin tie me up? I'd never been tied up before. The copious stream of pre-cum seeping down my shaft and onto my balls told me all I needed to know. "Now, stand up." I did as I was told. Although I suspected it might get get me in trouble, I couldn't resist taking scooping up and tasting some of my pre-cum. Fuck! I love the taste of cum! Justin let me suck my finger dry before the punishment came. "Stupid faggot!" he yelled. "Too addicted to cum to listen to simple instructions?" "Yes sir." "Lay down on the bed." I had never tasted Justin's cum. When we fooled around in the past, it had always been very safe. I wondered if I'd get to taste his cum tonight. Now in his dominate, uninhibited, tweaked up state, anything was possible. I wasn't moving fast enough. Slap! Again I was ordered "Lay on the bed, you fucking faggot bitch!" Justin slammed me to the bed. Part of me wondered if his neighbors could hear us, but another part of me couldn't care less. It wasn't my apartment. "Stretch your arms out," he ordered. I did what I was told. Justin pulled ropes out from a night table and tied my hands to the bed posts. Ropes in his nightstand? Had he been planning this all along? Surely not, but what other explanation was there? Had Justin's range of sexual interests changed? For that matter, the question briefly crossed my mind Just how good of an actor was Justin? Had I walked into an elaborate scene he had concocted to get me tied up and helpless? I had come to his apartment thinking I'd be in charge. How wrong my expectations were. In any event, any worries I had melted away with the thought of his amazing cock, and the possibility that I might get to swallow his cum. I wanted to taste him so badly, to feel him shoot his load down my throat. I hoped he'd pull out a little, letting a blast or two land on my tongue so that I could savor it before swallowing it. "I'm going to breed you tonight, boy." Quickly I was pulled out of my fantasy. Breed me? I had never had a bare dick in my ass before, let alone had anyone cum in my hole. I was negative and proud of it. Breed me? This had gone too far. "No, man. No unsafe sex." Justin slapped my face, harder this time. Much harder. I was stunned. "You don't get to say no, boy. In fact, I'm going to make sure you beg for it!" It was then that I heard footsteps coming down the hallway. Shit! Someone else was in the apartment. My heart started to race. I pulled on my ropes, but they were too tight. I couldn't get away. It was then that it finally sank in just how helpless I was. I started screaming. Another slap. "Shut up, bitch!" Just slid his belt over my arm. I was trying to absorb Justin's intentions when I saw Mark who said to Justin "Hold his arm down." But how had he gotten back in? I had seen him walking down the hall and had locked the door. Then I began to understand what was at issue: Mark wasn't merely Justin's dealer. Whatever the relationship between the two, Mark apparently had a copy of the key to Justin's apartment. I'd been played. Justin looked down at me and told said "Have you figured it out yet, bitch? Huh? Mark is my master, the way I will be yours. After tonight you will not only be my slave to do with as I please, when and where I please, but you will also have the glorious gift he has given me." I felt the coolness of an alcohol swab on my arm and felt a needle stick me. Mark was inserting a needle into my arm, he draw a small amount of blood, and then the contents of the needle disappeared into my arm. Before I knew what happened a surge of warmth invaded my arm and quickly moved throughout my entire body. For a second I couldn't breath and then coughed, and again coughed harder. Then the transformation commenced: my mind moved from its normal plane of existence and I found myself to be a new man, a different man. Not a man. A boy. A bitch. A hole. And I needed to be used. I needed to be filled. I heard myself moaning uncontrollably as the slam hit me. Wave after wave of it. I couldn't stop moaning the word Fuck. "See?" Mark said. "I told you this would be good." "Oh my god!" I moaned. "Fuck!" I felt a hunger inside me I'd never felt before. I needed to be fucked and I needed to be fucked now! I wiggled my ass around on the bed. "That's it, you fucking whore! You aren't going to fight me anymore, are you?" I shook my head no, still riding the uncontrollable waves of pleasure the slam had brought me. Why hadn't I done this before? "Even when I want to breed your cunt?" I shook my head again. "Say it, cunt!" "No sir!" "You'll beg for it, won't you slut?" "Oh, god! Yes Sir! Please breed me sir!" "Even when I tell you it's a positive load I'll be dumping in you?" "Yes sir, I want your poz load!" "When my master dumps his load in you, you'll beg then too, won't you, faggot?" "Yes sir, I want all the cum I can get!" "That's right. And you were right, boy. He is toxic. His viral load and cell count make him almost full blown. But, that makes you want it even more, doesn't it, bitch?" But, before I could let the thought really take hold, I smelled something under my nose. A hand held my mouth and one nostril shut, forcing me to inhale deeply from my only open airway. Poppers. English, by the strength. I was flying. I knew I'd let and do anything for these two. Even if they untied me. At this point, I wouldn't leave. "Yes sir!" I responded as the poppers traveled to my other nostril. "Good boy!" My new master said. He grabbed my ankles and pushed them over my head. I felt my neck strain as my body was bent in half. Without lube, without warning, what I'd been craving since the needle left my arm was given to me. I felt the head of his dick push into my hungry asshole. The pain was excruciating. But, it only turned me on more. Mark leaned down to my face, held it towards his, spit in it, and said "You are starting to feel it, aren't you? Pain is becoming pleasure to you, isn't it? That will increase. In time, we will teach you to feel even the most intense, brutal pain as pleasure, but your mind and your cock will scream from more. You will need pain to become aroused. Pleasure, sex, your body, your soul, your life. After tonight, none of it will be the same." Justin's cock was all the way in at this point. He had slowly pushed the full length into me, massaging my prostate. I thought I might shoot my load right then, no touching. But, as quickly as that pleasure and gentleness came, it was gone. Justin pulled all the way out of my ass in one quick move that made me gasp. Nothing happened for a moment. I heard a noise to my side. It sounded as if something was being sprayed. "That's it, slave" Mark whispered. "Feel it." Justin slammed back into me, his full length going in so far, I screamed in pain. A new rag was put in my mouth. There was something on it, a chemical. I could tell right away because it was cold. "Breath that in through your mouth," Mark said. "Deeply." I did what I was told. My head started to spin. Between the Tina, the poppers, and this new cold chemical, I had never felt so overwhelmed. Tears streamed down my face from pain, yet my lust and desire were never stronger. I needed more. I wanted more. I moaned for more. "What do you want, bitch?" Justin asked me, as he continued to power fuck my twisted, bound body. Mark pulled the rag from my mouth. I heard the spray sound again. "Everything, sir!" I cried. "You want to be my boy?" Justin asked. "Yes sir!" I moaned. "You want me to use you? Hurt you?" "Please, sir!" "You want me to own you, cunt?" "Oh, god! Yes, Sir!" "Well, you know what you have to do, don't you?" he asked. In another sudden move, his cock was out of my ass. I felt empty. I expected a sudden power thrust that would send me back to the wonderland where pain was becoming pleasure. But, it didn't come. I got nothing. My ass squirmed, seeking blindly for my master's dick. "Oh no, bitch! Not until you tell me. Do you know what you have to do?" "Yes sir." I said, still squirming. I had never felt this empty inside. "And what is that, boy?" The chemical rag was back in mouth, stronger than before. Mark plugged my nose. I had no choice. I inhaled deeply. He removed the rag. "I have to take your master's cum, sir." "Good boy. And why, faggot?" I felt his hand brush against my gaping asshole. I shivered, wanting it to slip inside, needing anything to fill me, replace what was missing. "Because he will give me the gift, sir." "So you do listen, boy. Very good. And you will take this gift from my master?" "Yes sir." "Knowing that we will not stop using you, abusing you, until we are sure you have the gift?" "Yes sir!” "You have pleased your master and my master with this. You quickly have learned that you are not important, just as I am not important to him and he is not important to his master." "His master?" I asked, excited at the possibility of even more men using me. "Yes. His master: AIDS. He is it's bitch. And, soon, you will be it's bitch, too. But, first, you have to ask for it. You have to want it. Only then will I own you." I didn't think. Beyond want, I knew what I needed. I asked. "Please, sir!" "Please what? You have to say it, bitch!" "Please infect me with AIDS. I need it. I need it inside me. I need to be owned by you, master. Please! I'll do anything!" "That's all you needed to say, boy." I heard some movement on the bed and I wondered what was happening. Even though no one was holding my legs, I still kept them wide in the air, hoping. I didn't have to wait long. I had never been this turned on in my entire 30 years. I wanted everything from these men. I needed it. In the matter of one hour, I had changed from a guy valued his negative status, one who never took risks, a guy who fundamentally wanted a regular relationship into a moaning, pleading, bitch who would do anything to make my master happy, even if it meant taking highly toxic loads in my ass. I didn't care anymore. I just wanted more. I felt the head of a dick brush my hole. I moaned. I was going crazy and they new it. From between my legs, I heard Mark say "You stupid fucking faggot!" He pushed inside me, all the way. I moaned in pleasure. His cock was not nearly as big as Justin's, but it was definitely thicker. Feeling my hole stretch in a new way drove me even wilder. "Oh, god, yes! Fuck me!" "You like that poison cock, bitch?" "Fuck yes, sir! I love it!" Mark pushed two fingers into my ass, along with his cock. I had no idea why, but I knew I loved be filled even more! "There's no turning back now, bitch" I heard Justin say. He had taken Mark's place as the devil whispering in my ear. "Do you know what he's doing to you? He's digging into you with his fingernails. Those long nails of his. They are sharp. There's no way it won't take now!" Knowing that Mark was cutting into me, mixing his precum and soon his cum not just into my asshole but directly into my blood caused a lust in me I can't explain. This was happening. Up until know, it wasn't just talk. It would happen. I trembled. An orgasm greater than I've ever experienced rocked my entire body. I shook and moaned uncontrollably as shot after shot of my cum flew, hitting me in the chest,face, and hair. I could feel cum dripping under my blindfold, starting to burn my eyes. "Holy fuck, boy! You're making me-" Mark began to moan. I realized he still had one hand inside me, scraping and scratching me, while his free hand gripped into my leg. His long fingernails sank into my skin, causing me to moan and convulse in pain and pleasure along with his orgasm. I felt shot after shot of his toxic seed shoot into me. With each shot, I knew I would never be the same. Finally his orgasm subsided. I felt his cock begin to slide out of me. My exhausted legs began to fall back to the bed. "Oh, no you don't, faggot!" he said, slapping me sharply where he'd just wounded me. I knew I'd have marks for a while from his claws. "You keep those legs up, boy! Let that cum and blood flow into your body, becoming apart of you." I imagined his virus slowly moving through different parts of my body, taking over. Soon it would be everywhere throughout my body. "I am apart of you now" Mark said. He stood up and crossed to my head, removing my blindfold. "Look," he ordered. "See what I've done? There's no escaping now." I looked down at his thick cock. It was coated in my blood. "Clean it, faggot. Taste what I've done to you." I had no time to protest before they both grabbed my head and forced Mark's blood-covered cock into my mouth. I gagged. "That's it," he said. That's it." Slowly I started to lick his cock. Leftover cum was still seeping out of his piss slit. My desire took over. I started to suck. The more cum I tasted, the more I wanted it all. "That's it, boy. Become one of us." They continued to roughly push my head into Mark's pubes, but they didn't have to. I had surrendered. The taste of his cum, my blood, and my dirty ass became intoxicating. I wanted it all. When all the flavor was gone, I still continued to suck, hoping for just one more little taste, but, I had gotten it all. Mark pulled his cock out of my mouth and inspected it. "You've pleased me, boy. I think you are ready for the final steps." With that, Justin was back between my legs, forcing his long cock to the hilt. I could feel my hole ripping even more. The pain made me moan, I couldn't take anymore. My orgasm was just as powerful. My drained balls pumped and pumped, but little came out. My dry orgasm rocked my balls with pain as if I'd had blue balls for weeks. This pain caused even more pleasure, making me shake and convulse more. "Do you love it? "Yes" I moaned. "And do you love your master?" "Yes!" "Tell him." I looked right at Justin. Our eyes locked. "I love you, Master." "I love you, too, boy." Justin came, shooting his load into my torn up ass. He fell against my chest, moaning into my chest. I felt his tongue tracing my chest and I'd never felt anything like it. The pleasure was coursing through me along with the virus. Justin raised his head up to mine, his red lips moving towards mine. "Now I own you. You belong to me. I control you. You will never again do anything unless I tell you to, do you understand?" "Yes, Master." Justin kissed me. It was the roughest, most passionate, violent kiss I'd ever experienced. "Cleaning my cock binds the deal. Once you clean the cum, shit, and blood from me, we are bound. Do you understand?" "Yes, Master." His cock entered my mouth. I knew what I wanted. All of my lust and longing went into licking and sucking him clean. The taste had the same intoxicating effect, causing my cock to stiffen and drip. As I lay, exhausted, bound to my new masters' bed, I knew that I would never be able to leave, escape, even if I wanted to. I was theirs.

Finding His Boy (Part 2) Matthew James was out, drugged by Reese Martin, a ’22 year old’ he met on the internet a few months earlier. The truth was that Reese was 32, HIV+ former boy to Martin Louis. Martin was an independently wealthy man who had tricked, drugged and kidnapped Reese when he was about Matthew’s age. Martin was killed in a car accident and left everything to his boy, Reese. His instructions were simple, Reese could choose to remain a bottom and seek another Sir to serve, become a master and find his own boy or do neither. Reese chose to seek out his own boy and found Matthew James. Reese had his drugged up, naked boy in his hotel room. He threw on some shorts and ran out into the darkening knight to grab a bag from the van. He pulled out what he’d need to prepare his boy for travel. He had a hood complete with gag and built in head phones and a sleep sack that he would be able to secure his new toy for the trip. Reese placed the hood over his new boy’s head, slipped him into a sleep sack and tied it up tight. This would keep Matthew secluded and quiet for the remainder of his ride to his new home. Now that it was dark out side, Reese carried Matthew out to the van and hid him away in one of the back benches. He connected the hood’s head phones to a computer in the van that would play white noise along with a subliminal message that would begin his training. As Matthew came too his head was still fogy as to what had happened to him. He had no idea where he was, what the date was or how long he had been unconscious. All he knew was that he was alone. He then realized that he was tied down to some sort of swing. He could feel the cold chains against his right arms. He also felt the warm air on his skin and realized he was naked. Then it came back to him in bits and pieces….he remembered meeting Master Reese and getting fucked buy him. The more he thought about the events, the more he began to remember, the more he began to understand; Master Reese must have drugged him, Matthew admitted to himself that he liked how the drugs made him feel sexy. He thought about the nice long fuck he got from Master Reese and then it hit him….Master Reese said something about poz cum, “OH MY GOD!! Master Reese fucked me without wearing a condom.” Matthew heard someone approaching. He could not speak since he was still gagged, he could not see since he still had the hood over his head, but he could hear the person approaching. “How’s my boy doing? Are you awake and ready to continue your training and transformation?” Matthew was not sure why but he knew the correct thing to do was nod in agreement. “Good boy.” Mathew’s head was lifted up and the hood was removed. He blinked as his eyes as adjusted to the light in the room. He could see that he was in a windowless room somewhere (either the room had no windows or they were boarded over). He looked across his body, he was now hairless from the neck down. Reese looked him over and said, “It’s nice to see you without all that hair, boys are supposed to be smooth, and you won’t have to worry about it growing back either. I have a friend who works in a hair removal clinic and he used a laser treatment to permanently remove the hair you had on your face, arms, legs, chest, arm pits and crotch. You will be required to keep your head shaved smooth until you prove to me you are worthy of having hair. Matthew was shocked. He was proud of his body hair, he remembers the day he noticed it growing on his body. And now it was all gone. “Now we need to continue your training.” “Continue my training Master Reese?” “Yes, it began during your travel here to your new home. And I can tell that it has already started to take.” “Yes Master Reese Sir.” Matthew wasn’t sure why he was calling Reese Master or Sir, but it just seemed the correct thing to do. “What, if anything, do you remember from the hotel room boy?” “I remember Master Reese fucking me and telling me that he gave me 5 poz loads.” “That’s correct boy and do you know what that means boy?” “Sir yes Sir. Master Reese is poz and soon so will I.” “Very good boy. Is that what you want, to be poz like me?” “Yes Sis, if it pleases Master Reese.” “It does boy! Now for the step that will insure you will be poz like I am.” Matthew was unable to move since he was restrained. Reese stepped up along side his new boy, “I may have given you 5 poz loads of cum, but that’s no guarantee that it will take. Watch me, don’t take your eyes off me. What I am about to do will definitely make sure you have my DNA flowing through your body.” Matthew watched as Reese tied a tourniquet around his left arm and did the same to Matthew’s Left arm, swabbed his own prominent vein with alcohol, then did the same to Matthew’s arm. He then took a syringe with clear fluid in it and stuck himself, pushed a little into himself then drew back a lot of blood into the syringe. “You got so horny when I fucked you I could tell you like the Tina I had slipped into your ass. Now it’s time to get a good hard slam mixed with my bug infested blood.” Matthew was hypnotized by the events. He couldn’t move even if he wanted to since he was tied down so well. He watched as Reese stuck the needle into his arm and slowly pushed all the drug and blood mixture into his arm. “There you go boy. It’s a done deed now. After some time you will come to crave the drug just as much as you’ll crave my cum.” Reese pulled the tourniquet off his arm, then Matthew’s. Matthew’s slam was much stronger then his own. Reese takes a small hit or bump just to keep him satisfied, but Matthew was going to be getting a generous amount to get him hooked. Matthew felt the warmth rushing up his arm, into his chest and settling in his throat to the point that he had difficulty breathing. He coughed hard 3 times and Reese knew the slam was taking hold of his new boy. The look in Matthew’s eyes changed from a dazed fog to a look of lust. Reese knew what he needed and was ready to continue his training. He pulled a good size dildo off the wall, lubed it well with Crisco and stuck it in his boy’s hole. Matthew began to moan and groan as the dildo reached its maximum depth of 12”. “Good boy, you took that very well for your first time. But then again you had my 9” tool inside you already.” Reese moved the dildo around for a while then pulled if out. He then reached for a larger one that was 13” long and much thicker, about 8” around. It was modeled after a horse cock. More Crisco was added and the tip inserted. It took a few tries, but the head popped through. There was a look of anguish on Matthew’s face. Reese could tell this was not going to be as easy as the first dildo. “Breath boy, slow relaxing breaths.” Reese held a bottle of poppers under his boy’s nose telling him to inhale deep. He kept a steady pressure on the dildo and felt his hole relax as half of it slid in easily. “There you go boy. Maybe someday we will let a real horse fuck you.” Reese knew how to work this dildo to get it all inside his boy’s hole. He slowly twisted the dildo while applying steady pressure and a few more inches slipped in side. Reese held the bottle of poppers under his boy’s nose and without having to be told anything Matthew took a few deep hits. Reese let Matthew he was doing well with a “Good boy” as a few more inches slid inside. Matthew took a few good hits off the poppers and a few relaxing breaths as the rest of the dildo slipped past the internal ring and all the way into his ass. “Very good boy, I am very proud of you.” With the dildo all the way in Reese knew it would work on deeply opening up his hole. The dildo was worked in and out of Matthew’s hole for almost an hour as Matthew took hit after hit of the poppers. Reese knew his boy had had enough of this and slowly withdrew the large dildo from his boy’s hole. He admired the amount that his boy’s hole was now gaping open. “Not too worry, soon your hole will close up and you will know how to open and close on command for me. I am very proud of you and you have earned my cock and a few loads of cum.” Reese slammed the entire length of his cock inside Matthew as he lay in the ling with his ass slowly retracting. “MMMM, nice and loose. I bet you’ll be able to take 2 cocks inside you at one time. That will give you something else to look forward to besides getting fucked by a horse.” As Reese fucked his new boy, he recalled the time his Master had used that same dildo on him, how much work it took to get it inside his own hole. And now he had his own boy able to take the same dildo in him deep and soon a lot more. Unlike the first time Reese fucked Matthew, he made sure Matthew knew every time he had a load of cum deposited inside him. After load 5 Reese leaned in to kiss his boy, the kiss was deep and passionate. As he continued to fuck Matthew he leaned in like he was going to kiss his boy again, but this time he worked up a good gob of spit and hocked it in his boy’s mouth. “SWALLOW THAT BITCH!” “Thank you Sir.” After a good long fuck and what seemed like a pint of cum Reese was done. He reached over for a good size butt plug and as he pulled out he told his boy “Squeeze that ass of yours as hard as you can.” Once he had his cock out he made sure to replace it with the plug to hold all the cum inside the boy. The straps holding Matthew down were released and Matthew was allowed to get out of the sling. With one word from Reese, “POSITION!”, Matthew got down on the floor on his knees and placed his hands behind his back. “Good boy. Stay there. So far you have pleased me and done what you were told to do.” Reese then began to piss all over Matthew soaking him from head to toe. Just as he was getting close to being done he said another simple command, “OPEN!” Matthew then opened up his mouth and let Reese piss in his mouth. Reese finished pissing and another command was given, “HOLD IT!” Matthew just held his Master’s piss in his mouth. “GOOD BOY, NOW SWALLOW!” Matthew was on automatic, he did not protest when Reese began to piss all over him, he allowed him to piss into his mouth then he held it there for a few seconds then drank it down. Matthew may have wondered a little why he did all this without any protest, but Reese knew exactly why. The same had been done to him almost 15 years ago. His master, Martin Louis had done the same to him as he was now doing to Matthew. He drugged him and kept him drugged as he was subliminally trained. This form of training works so well when the mind is foggy from the drugs. Reese was very pleased with Matthew. “You did very well, you earned yourself a shower.” Reese led his boy over to the shower in the corner and hosed him down before leading him over to the fuck bench. “Time to see how well that hole is working.”

Finding His Boy (Part 1) Matthew James (18, 5’8”, 125 pounds, blond hair, blue eyes, 7” cut and very smooth) was popular in school, a star on the high school baseball team and a very good student. He was looking forward to graduating in the spring and heading off to college and being able to be more himself. Matthew had a secret, he knew he was gay. But living in a small southern town and having a father who was a Baptist minister did not help him with his real self. He dated girls so that no one would have any suspicion of his true sexuality. The one thing that Matthew had trouble with was his sexual frustration. He spent many a night in his bedroom, any time he was in the shower or if he was home alone jacking off thinking about being with another man. His desire for male to male contact is what eventually leads him to his present situation. Matthew’s parents gave him a laptop for his 18th birthday. The laptop was top of the line with a built in internet card. Of course the purpose of the lap top was for college, but now Matthew could surf the internet and talk to other guy; guys like himself, and maybe, just maybe, he might find someone to hang out with or date. That’s where he met Reese Martin. Reese said he was 22, 6’2”, 200 pounds, light brown hair, and dark brown eyes, 9” thick cut. When ever Matthew had free time he was on his laptop chatting with Reese. The more they chatted, the more Matthew was falling for this mysterious stranger. Then the moment came that Matthew was dreaming about, Reese suggested that they meet up. Now Matthew had to be careful. Since his father was the minister at the local church, everyone in town knew him. He shared this fear with Reese. Reese knew exactly how to make this happen without anyone finding out…in fact he preferred it that way. Reese mad a suggestion that Matthew jumped at. He suggested that Matthew take the Greyhound bus out of town and Reese could meet him at the first stop out side of town. Then Reese could drive them to another town where they could have dinner. Matthew jumped at it and the plans were made for the coming Friday night. Matthew’s parents were heading out on a religious retreat and would be gone from Friday afternoon to right before church on Sunday. Matthew was free until early Sunday morning. Right after Matthew’s parents left he headed out to the bus station. He had on a hoodie with a ball cap pulled down hoping no one would recognize him. He met the bus at the stop close to his home at the edge of town. Stepped on and made sure no one he knew was on that bus. Paid the driver the $12.50 fare in cash and was off. About 30 miles out side of town the bus made its last stop before getting on the highway. Matthew got off and took out his laptop. He sent Reese a message that he was at the meeting spot waiting. After almost 15 minutes a white van pulled up and stopped. The driver’s side window was rolled down and Reese popped his head out. He looked just like the picture Matthew saw on the internet. Matthew jumped in the van and the two shook hands and Reese drove off. As the van drove down the 2 lane road Reese asked “What he wanted to do?” Matthew replied “I don’t know what did you have in mind?” “I have an idea, if you’re ok with it, we could pop into a motel and get a room and have some fun.” Matthew looked down and then glanced over at Reese. Seeing his smile and beautiful brown eyes and said “OK!” Reese knew of an out of the way Motel and in no time the white van pulled off the road. “Wait here while I go in and get a room.” Reese hoped out of the van and went inside the office. What Matthew didn’t know was that Reese already had spent the night at this motel last night. Reese came in and asked if his room had been made up as he requested. The owner told him that it had. He came back to find Matthew crouching down some in his seat trying to be seen by anyone he might know. Reese pulled around back and the two went into the room. There was a king size bed with a small fridge. Reese brought in some bottles of water from the van and the two sat down on the bed. If didn’t take long for them to start kissing and running their hands over each other. Reese knew that this sex starved teen was prime for the picking and soon enough he had his 9” cock in the teen’s mouth. “DAMN! For a beginner, you are good at sucking cock.” Matthew took a couple seconds to release Reese’s cock from his mouth to say, “Thanks” before he started to work, best he could, Reese’s cock into his throat. After a few minutes it was Matthew’s turn to see what a real man could do with a dick. As the 2 were trading places Matthew was able to get a good look at Reese’s body. He noticed that Reese didn’t have any sign of hair except on top of his head. He even commented on the lack of body hair Reese displayed, “Do you shave?” Reese replied that he was naturally smooth. Reese was between his legs and had his tool deep down his throat. Reese had plenty of experience with cocks of all sizes. So Matthew’s 7” tool was easy pickings for the experienced young man. Reese wasted no time and soon worked his mouth over Matthew’s virgin hole. When Reese stuck his tongue in, Matthew was in heaven. His moans told Reese had him and soon this boy would be his, forever. As Reese licked the boy cunt of his new toy, he was able to get into a baggie he had handy. As he worked Matthew’s hole he knew what it would take to get him ready for the final part of his plan. Reese slipped a finger into Matthew’s hole as he watched the look on the teen’s face. The moans and grin Reese saw told him his plan was working. Then he slipped in 2 fingers with the “special ingredient” from the baggie. “Careful Reese, that burns a little.” “You’re a virgin, right?” Matthew nodded his head yes. “Well, you’ve never been fucked before so of course it will feel like it is burning. Do you want me to stop?” Matthew shook his head no. He had waited this long to explore man to man sex, he wasn’t going to stop now. Reese worked in 3 fingers and more of his “special powder” as he watched Matthew’s eyes for a change in him to know when to go for the prize. Reese could see the change in Matthew as the Tina he massaged into the boy’s hole was taking hold. He kept his 3 fingers deep inside the boy’s hole as he came up for a kiss. AS they kissed deeply Reese pulled the fingers from his toy knowing full well that the emptiness would bring him to the point of wanting….no needing to be fucked. “You took your fingers out. I feel empty inside.” “That tells me you are ready to be fucked.” “I don’t know Reese, I’ve heard it hurts like hell the first time and you had 3 fingers in me and it felt like it was burning. I bet your cock will burn a lot more.” “Matthew I can use a special lube I have that has something to ‘numb’ it up for you so it won’t hurt, ok?” Matthew just shook his head yes and Reese pulled out of his backpack a little tube. This was a special mixture of lube, Tina and an anesthetic that would numb the boy’s cunt. Reese told Matthew, “Pull your legs into your chest” as he inserted the tube into his hole and squeezed in a generous amount. Reese went back to massaging in the mixture as he sucked on Matthew’s semi hard cock. The more he massaged it the more the drugs were absorbed into Matthew’s system, the more his cock became soft. Matthew was beginning to worry about his softening cock. Reese assured him that that was not abnormal and if figured that Matthew was probably more of a bottom. “Aren’t my fingers are feeling good inside you?” Matthew nodded, “Yes.” Reese replied, “I figured since I have 4 fingers in your ass now” as he leaned in to kiss Matthew again. This kiss was the most passionate and deep kiss the 2 had shared. As they kissed Reese pulled his fingers out of his new boy and climbed on top. He continued to kiss as Matthew wiggled his ass. The empty feeling was driving him crazy and as the 2 kissed. Reese knew it was time and as the 2 kissed he began to grind his cock into Matthew’s groin and with a few moments he had his 9” poised to enter Matthew’s hole. Matthew could feel that Reese’s cock was near and the emptiness he felt created a hunger within himself that he knew could only be fed by the man lying on top of him. He wrapped his legs around Reese as he felt Reese’s cock slide in as he began his journey to heaven. Matthew’s eyes rolled into the back of his head has Reese began to fuck him. Matthew had dreamed about this for a while now and in the past few months since the 2 met on line he had hoped Reese could be his first. And now it was happening. What Matthew didn’t know was the extent of Reese’s talents. Reese not only had stamina, but was able to cum on command and keep on fucking. Reese’s training was not going to pay off for him. The Reese fucked Matthew for almost 3 hours when he looked down at his new boy. He began to pant and grunt. Matthew knew what that signaled but never had any other thought in his mind other then Reese’s cock buried deep in his ass. He felt Reese’s cock get thicker, harder when he heard Reese say through the grunts and panting Reese said, “I’M CUMMING!!!!” Matthew felt Reese’s cock spasm in his ass. His mind never processed the realization that Reese had bred him. He never knew the impact of the entire fucking he had just received. The two kissed again as Reese pulled his still hard cock from Matthew. “I need some water, you want one Matthew?” “Oh yeah, I need a drink.” Reese grabbed some water out of the fridge and handed an open bottle to Matthew. Matthew sat up in bed, still horny and still trying to comprehend what they had just done. He felt Reese’s cum slowly dribble from his ass. As Matthew downed the last of the water he was handed, Reese had something to tell the former virgin. “Enjoyed that power fuck I gave you boy?” “Hell Yes!” Reese now had a grin on his face as he continued, “You enjoy the 5 loads of cum I shot deep into your ass boy?” Matthew was trying to figure out why Reese was calling him boy, he was only 4 years younger then he. And 5 loads, Matthew only heard and felt Reese cum once. “I should have told you that I can cum whenever I want without the other guy knowing it or feeling it.” Matthew thinking, ‘Ok so he came 5 times, big deal’ as he began to get groggy. The last thing Matthew heard from Reese was, “Those 5 loads were all charge loads…..poz loads boy. You are now my boy. Like the drugged water I gave you. Don’t fight it, you’ll be out soon.” Matthew had a sober thought, Reese had set him up and drugged him………

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Tyler’s Journey to the Dark Side This is the story of Tyler’s Journey to the dark side of sex and drugs. Although he was a junior in high school he was already 18. His parents split up when he was 14 and his father didn’t want anything to do with him. The men his mom dated after that never really filled in for a father figure and at 14 he was too old for the big brother program. He was the oldest of 4 kids with 3 younger sisters. Being the only male in a household of women wasn’t easy. They lived in a small 4 bedroom house in the suburbs. Tyler converted the basement of the house into a bedroom to allow his sisters to each have a room and to provide him a sanctuary from all the women in the house. His life did not give him much to be happy about. He soon began smoking pot. Tyler would spend all day in his basement bedroom getting high. Pot was becoming his escape. The more he got high, the more he began to think and wonder about himself and with his father rejecting him and the nagging of his mother and 3 younger sisters; he was turned off of dating anyone. He just could not stand women. He was scared he was gay and in suburbia he could be ridiculed by classmates. He turned to the internet for someone to talk to about his feeling. That’s when he met Adam. He was in a local gay chat room and Adam was there. Adam was 21 and lived in an apartment complex that was right next to the subdivision where he lived. What Tyler liked about Adam was that he didn’t seem like a stereotypical gay man. Adam said that he was masculine, played sports in high school and was into the outdoors. Tyler and Adam hit it off. The more that they talked the more Tyler accepted the thought he might be gay. Tyler learned that Adam lived whit his boyfriend, Justin. Justin was 25 and the two had been together for 5 years. Adam was very open with the fact that the two of them were also HIV+. Tyler knew about HIV and AIDS and was intrigued with both of these men. They chatted about what led each one to think he was gay and their first sexual experiences. That’s when Tyler admitted he was still a virgin, but he was ready to change that fact. They also chatted about pot and drug use. Tyler learned that both Adam and Justin not only smoked pot, but used other drugs too. Tyler was really intrigued, he had always wanted to experiment with other drugs, he just never knew who to ask, what to ask for and how to take them. Adam said he could fix that for Tyler. One day Adam invited Tyler over so that they all could finally meet face to face. To this point all they knew about each other was through chat and they developed a good friendship. They mad plans for Tyler to come over on a Friday night. This was the Friday when his mother took his sisters to see their paternal grand parents. They would be gone all weekend so he wouldn’t be missed. Right after his mom and sisters left he headed over to the apartment complex where the guys lived. Tyler had on an old pair of blue jeans pulled down so you could see the top half, an old t-shirt, pair of (untied) tennis shoes and a sweat shirt. After a short walk through the snow and found their building and buzzed them so he could be let in. As Tyler reached the third floor he found Adam waiting at the apartment door. Adam was about 6” tall, spiked blond hair and blues eyes. He was well toned and muscular from playing 4 years of high school football, baseball and volleyball. The two shook hands and Adam showed Tyler inside where he met Justin. Justin was a little taller then Adam but just as built. Tyler sat on they couch and so not to crowd the teen, Adam sat on the floor and Justin used a chair next to the couch. The couple looked at Tyler and was infatuated with this cute 18 year old. At 5’ 8”, with a slime frame he was lean. Justin commented on how cute Tyler was and that he’d have no problem finding a boyfriend. They then sat down and started to talk. They asked how much time Tyler had and both got an evil grin when Tyler told them that he had until Sunday night since his Mom and sisters were gone all weekend. The conversation continued and it didn’t take long for the conversation to turn to sex and drugs. Justin asked Tyler what his sexual experience has been and what drugs has he used. Tyler admitted that the only sex he has gotten was from his right hand and the only drug he has tried was pot. Tyler went on to say that he hope to fix all that tonight with the couple. Adam asked what drugs he was open to trying and he answered, what do you got? Justin pulled out a couple pills, first was a blue viagra and the second was a white ecstasy. Justin told Tyler to take 2 viagra and one ecstasy. Then Adam pulled out a joint, letting Tyler know that this was a “special” joint laced with Tina. They told Tyler that the viagra would offset the effect Tina had on getting your dick hard. As they smoke the joint, the couple made sure Tyler got plenty of gatorade to drink. They told Tyler that the gatorade would keep him hydrated. Then Justin pulled out a small vial and put a little into Tyler’s drink telling him that he was giving him some GHB. Tyler drank down his gatorade quickly and was enjoying all the feeling he was experiencing from the drugs he had taken to this point. He felt his 7” cock thicken as they talked about sex and it was evident to Adam and Justin that the viagra was working. Tyler then said something that grabbed the attention of the couple. He told them that ever since learning that they both were HIV+ he wanted to be exactly like them. Adam and Justin were a little stunned and asked if Tyler was certain he wanted to be poz like them. Tyler told them that he couldn’t get the thought of them pozzing him out of his mind. It’s all he thought about on the walk over and he gets very horny at the thought and now that they are in the same room he feels even hornier then ever at the thought of getting pozzed. No the couple had to know that it was the drugs that were making him feel even more horny then he had felt before, but with their drug hazed mind that didn’t enter their thoughts. They asked Tyler again if he was certain that’s what he wanted. All the kid said was ABSOLUTELY! The couple didn’t waste any time and quickly sat down next to the horny teen with Adam on one side and Justin on the other. The couple kissed as they began to play with their new toy. They started off both kissing Tyler and they let their hands roam all over him. They made sure to pay particular attention to the tent in his jeans. And with his jeans as low as he had them it was very easy to expose his hard cock through the piss slit in his boxers. Adam and Just slowly undressed Tyler as they undressed each other. In not time they had him down to his boxers as they had themselves totally naked. They guided Tyler to Justin’s hard, dripping 9” cock. The teen needed to instruction he knew what to do as he lowered his mouth down on Justin’s cock and began to suck. As Tyler worked on Justin’s cock, Adam gave him verbal instructions and before long he was nearly sucking cock like a pro. He would gag as the cock hit the back of his throat. Then Adam told him to breathe in deep through his nose as he went down. That did the trick and Justin’s cock slid into Tyler’s throat. After a good 5 minutes of sucking they repositioned Tyler so that he could get a taste of Adam’s 8” cock. With all that Adam had told Tyler, he was working Adam’s dick with much more expertise then he had Justin’s. The fact that Adam is not as long or as thick as Justin made it easier on its own. After a few minutes of Adam receiving pleasure from Tyler, he needed a little rest. The three continued to kiss and caress each other. Tyler broke off the kiss and asked if they were gona fuck or what. They paused for a moment and asked Tyler again if he was sure he wanted this, if he wanted to be given HIV, the prospect of taking pills his entire life and maybe dying in 20 years. Tyler didn’t even take a second to think about what he had just been told and answered with a FUCK YES! What Tyler didn’t know was that Adam and Justin had talked about pozzing the kid. The topic had dome up on several occasions and always ended up the same (well almost the same) with one fucking the other. Now was the moment, could they go through with the deed especially since Tyler is asking for it. The couple agreed that they needed to move this into one of the back bedrooms. Adam and Justin shared a two bedroom apartment, not for appearances but for the space. They walked by the master bedroom where the two slept to the back bedroom where they had their sling. Tyler was amazed at the contraption. They asked Tyler once more if he was sure about all this, Tyler just nodded. Justin then told Tyler to hope on in and relax. Tyler dropped his boxers and settled into the sling as Adam and Justin placed his wrists and ankles in restraints. Tyler asked what the restraints were for. Adam told him we’ve asked you several times if you are sure about us fucking you and pozzing you; this is to make sure you don’t change your mind at the last second. Justin added that they know he wants this. If he didn’t he would keep asking for them to poz him. They just want to make sure he goes through with this. Adam checks the restraints as Justin was out of Tyler view. Adam then fixed a bandana as a gag and gagged Tyler. When Justin came back into Tyler’s view he had a syringe filled with a clear liquid. Tyler looked up and the two and began to panic. Justin told him that if he was going to do this then they were going to do it right and make sure he got the bug. Adam placed a tourniquet around his arm and did the same to Justin. Tyler watched as Justin stuck the needle into his own arm and drew pack some blood. Then he did the same to Adam. Neither one received any of the clear fluid in the syringe. Adam then places a tourniquet on Tyler’s arm and held it down. They told Tyler that he better hold still so that he would not get seriously hurt. Tyler began to breathe very fast as Justin stuck him with the needle. Justin drew back a little bit of blood to make sure he hit the vein and then pushed all the liquid into Tyler’s vein. Justin said that he just gave Tyler a slam of Tina and soon he would be flying high and very horny. And with some of their blood mixed in there was no way of telling which one pozzed him and there was no turning back, Tyler was going to be as poz as they were. Adam removed the gag and all Tyler said was, oh my god, what the fuck did I agree to, what the fuck! Then Justin counted down, 3, 2, 1 and as he removed the tourniquet on 1 he then said BANG! They both watched as Tyler could feel the rush up his arm, into his chest then into his throat as Justin leaned in and kissed Tyler just as Tyler let out a cough and gasped for air. Justin could feel the change in the teen as they kissed. As the two kissed, Adam got between Tyler’s legs and began to lick and nibble on the drugged up teen’s ass. Tyler let out a moan into his kiss with Justin. The kiss continued with them exchanging spit back and forth while Adam continued to lube up Tyler’s hole. Just as Justin broke off the kiss, Adam was read to enter the teen’s virgin hole. Tyler locked eyes with Adam as he began to slid his cock in side his ass. Adam was gentle knowing this was the kid’s first fuck and Tyler was lucky that Adam was the one to break him in. With the slam taking full effect on Tyler Adam had no problem inching his way in side the teen’s formerly virgin hole. Once in side Adam began to slowly fuck Tyler. Making sure to his all the spots that make a young boy moan in pleasure. As Adam worked away, Justin slipped out of view to fix 2 slams for himself and Adam. He also made sure that they all had fresh viagra since he noticed that Tyler had become a little limp. Adam paused for a moment to take his viagra then continued to fuck Tyler. A few minutes later Justin returned with a slam for Adam. Once again Adam paused to get his slam and then began to fuck the teen harder. Soon he was like a rabbit fucking him when he yelled out that he was about to cum. One more good hard thrust and Adam grunted out FUCK and shot his load into Tyler. As Adam pulled out they all noticed that Tyler was rock hard again. Tyler asked if they would release his arms so he could jerk off while Justin fucked him. He was told no way, that keeping him hard and horny helped Tyler accept his new status. No possible way of cumming then having regrets. There would be time for him to cum later when he would fuck a final neg load into Adam. Justin wasted no time and would not allow any of Adam’s seed to drip from Tyler’s hole. He quickly rammed his full 9” into the kid as Adam gave Tyler another slam. Tyler was really flying now. He just wanted to have sex any way he could get it. Adam and Justin knew if they introduced Tyler to the drug scene it was only a mater of time before he would be pozzed. Justin was more viscous with his fuck then Adam was. He pounded away on Tyler’s hole; driving Adam’s cum deeper into the kid and making room for his own huge load to be deposited. Adam wasn’t finished either. His cock was springing back to life (thanks in part to the viagra and in part to watching Adam fuck). He walked over to Tyler’s head and taped his hard cock on the boy’s lips. Tyler knew what to do without a word being spoken. He opened his mouth and began to suck cock. Adam could tell Tyler was enjoying having a cock in both ends. Adam felt the moans around his cock as Justin fucked into Tyler. Justin fucked Tyler longer then Adam did. Then again Justin is vers/top where Adam is a vers/bttm. Justin knew Adam would not last long with Tyler sucking his cock like he was so he knew he needed to deposit his load soon. He began to grunt with every thrust. Adam had been on the receiving end of Justin’s cock to know he was close to cumming. Adam threw his head back and could feel his balls churning up. Then with a few more grunts Justin let loose a huge load of cum and slammed deep into Tyler; so deep he passed the second internal ring deep in side the boy’s gut. A few seconds later Adam looked down at Tyler as he was about to let loose his own load and told the boy just to swallow as he came. Adam made sure that Tyler had no choice but to swallow by holding a hand on the back of the kid’s head. A few seconds passed as they all were catching their breathes. Tyler finished swallowing Adam’s cum as Justin slowly pulled his cock from the boy’s hole quickly replacing it with a good size butt plug so that no cum would escape.

Losing my Virginity in so Many Ways! (Part 2) I had just been fucked for the first time. On top of it all it was a raw, bareback breeding by a poz stud who got me high. I was feeling invincible and looking forward to more while Brandon kissed me deeply as he kept his hard cock deep inside me massaging in his newly deposited load. When he broke his kiss so we both could get some air he let me know that there was plenty more to come. Brandon went on to tell me that he had a bunch of friends coming over to have a bareback party. He holds these monthly. There’s plenty of sex and drugs to last through the weekend. He knew I would enjoy myself as I had already done with him. He planned on keeping me very high and by the end of the weekend I’d be a poz, cum, tweaker. He wasted very little time by fucking another load into me as I could feel the high I had start to fade. This gave me the chance to realize what I had done and hoped I could head home to ponder my fate. But luck was not with me as he dropped another ecstasy and a couple Viagra in my mouth with some g laced water. This was followed by another slam. I could tell this slam was much stronger then the one before by the amount of ringing I had in my ears and the way I felt very hot. I was back in that place where I did not care what I did or had done to me. It was at this point that I had all the hair shaved off my body including my head. I was smooth from the tip of my head to my toes. It was a real turn on getting shaved down and I couldn’t wait to get fucked again. After Brandon was done shaving me down, he fucked another load into me. He finished just as the buzzer for his apartment sounded. “Looks like its party time.” I was left in the sling, still restrained as Brandon left to let who ever was at the door in the apartment. Next thing I heard several voices and a “No fucking way?” from some strange voice and another guy said “How’d you get him over here?” How did I end up here, I met a hot stud I wanted to have sex with for my first time and never ready his profile that listed him as HIV+ and a meth user. Now I was high on the shit and wanting to get fucked. Brandon walked in and said “Here’s the little bitch, high as a kite and ready for more. This is Adam a freshman over at the university. Adam this here is Jose and Miguel. There are ready to fuck you.” These two latin studs undressed as Brandon released my restraints. This could be my chance to escape, but did I want to be fucked by these guys. I was helped out of the sling and was a little unsteady on my feet so escape was no option even if I wanted too run. As they helped me over to the bed I noticed Miguel was lying on his back with a massive cock pointing straight up. It had to be over 10” long. They positioned me over his cock and sat me down on it. It popped in so easily and I slid all the way down to the base. Miguel began to fuck into me and it felt amazing. As I got fucked from below Miguel pulled me in for a kiss. It was at that moment I felt someone grab my arm and another slam was injected into me. At the same time I felt a hand on my back and could tell someone was behind me. I was still locked in the kiss with Miguel when I felt another cock forcing it way into my hole. The slam made me relax to the point of being able to accept a Jose cock along with the first. It felt amazing. I could only moan out in pain and pleasure as I was double fucked. The two kept plowing me good. First Miguel would cum, then a few minutes later Jose would shoot. They traded off like that for a long time as more and more people began to arrive at Brandon’s. A small crowd began to gather around us as the party got into full swing. When I looked up I saw that there was Brandon in the sling getting fucked as others were in different stages of fucking. I couldn’t imagine that something like this would go one with guys freely fucking other guys bareback and breeding each other. Finally Jose pulled out and I was allowed to lie down as Miguel pulled out of me. I am not sure who everyone was but some muscular hunk grabbed me from behind and mounted my ass. By this point my ass was so loose I was able to accommodate anyone without problems. I have to say that as the party went on, Brandon took care of me. He always made sure I drank gatorade, he kept me well lubed with ecstasy and meth and kept me hard as a rock with Viagra. I have no idea how many times I was fucked or how many loads I had taken. One thing I knew is that I was feeling great with every slam I got. As the party began to break up and people left I was back in the sling. Brandon was now sitting on a stool between my legs with the crisco as one of his friends prepared to give me another slam. I felt Brandon work my hole with 3, then 4 fingers. As he applied more and more Crisco I could feel my hole opening up. Then I felt pressure as Brandon slid his thumb in next to his fingers. He was trying to get his entire fist in my cunt. As Brandon began to apply pressure he nodded and his friend gave me another slam. I felt this amazing sensation in my ass as Brandon slipped his fist inside me. My cock was still hard from all the Viagra I had be given and I felt the sudden urge to cum. Brandon working his fist deeper inside me as he leaned in and began to suck on my cock. I felt like I was going to shoot, but ended up pissing instead. Brandon didn’t seem phased by my piss and drank it down as he continued to suck my cock. The more he pushed into my hole, the more he sucked ,the better it all felt. With little warning I began the strongest orgasms I had ever had. I felt like I was going to shoot my entire life’s supply of cum. At the same time I felt like I was having an orgasm in my ass too. Brandon commented that he felt my hole sucking his arm in deeper. He was over half way to his elbow and I could feel his hand stretching me inside. The orgasms I was having ended and Brandon began to slowly pull his fist from my hole. Before I knew what was going on Brandon and I were the only ones left in the apartment. I was kept so high I had no clue as to the time or the day. Brandon came over to me and gave me a big kiss. He told me what a good little pig I was and he wanted to see me again. I couldn’t resist him. We continued seeing each other. A few weeks after we met I came down with the flu I and asked Brandon if he thought I should go to the doctor? He told me to wait and see if I get any worse. He came over to my dorm, picked me up and took me back to his apartment to take care for me for the 3 days I was sick. Once I was better he said, “Let’s go to the clinic.” “Why go to the clinic now, I am feeling great.” “We should go to the free clinic so you can get an HIV test.” In the short time we had begun to see each other I had forgotten about taking all that poz cum. Now I had to face the consequences of my actions. Brandon drove me over to the free clinic where I had an HIV test performed. Brandon went with me when I had to return a week later to get my results. Brandon could tell I was nervous as we sat in the room waiting for the counselor to come into and give me my results. Brandon held my hand the entire time, right through the counselor telling me I was HIV+. Not once did he leave my side. He made me feel that I was not alone. We drove back to his place in silence. Walked up the stairs and into his apartment without saying a word. Once inside the door, he grabbed me and kissed me. We made out passionately as we slowly undressed each other. He led me to his bedroom and we continued to kiss and before long we positioned ourselves for 69. He made sure to get my cock nice and wet as he deep throated me. Then without a word he pushed me on my back and mounted my hard cock. He looked down at me and simply said, “Now it’s your turn to recharge me” as I fucked him for all my might. This being my first time as a top I didn’t last long, but I gave him a huge load of cum deep inside his hole. We held each other for the entire night. I fucked him throughout the night and deposited every load I could inside him. This happened 2 years ago and we have been together ever since.