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Chapter 1 - The straight friend

Patrick was a 30 years old man, with a successful career in chemistry. He was a hard working man that didn't have as much spare time as he would like to have. But he only cared for one thing drugging and fucking other men, especially straight ones. He would throw the right pill in the victim's drink and ending fucking in his coach, in his bedroom or wherever he wished.
One night, when he was out to hunt, he met a guy in a bar. He seemed to be 25 at least, with dark hair, shaved, possibly a nice body and definitely a cute face. Without losing any time he went and sat next to him ordering his usual drink. After a few minutes, he learnt his victims name, it was Bill and he wasn't on his best. He has just broke up with his girlfriend and the past few nights he was just getting drunk. Patrick hated the girl who could have abandoned such a cute boy. After a couple of drinks and when Bill was already a little dizzy, without noticing he threw his wondrous pill in his drink. He only had to wait until Bill drinks and his plan would be going perfectly and so it did. Bill complained that he felt dizzy and weak so Patrick took him outside to take a little fresh air. At that moment he almost fell on the floor and Patrick dragged him to his car. He wore him the safety belt and he begun driving. This time however he wanted something different, not fucking in his house. So they went to a forest not very far from the bar, around 40 minutes by the car. He stopped when he was in the beginning of the forest and took of his new buddy. He couldn't stand on his own legs so he had to carry him a little. They stopped after a while, with Patrick laying Bill down on the grass and getting him naked while he was licking and kissing his body. He was very horny, he was really into Bill. He was conscious, but he was unable to react in anyway. He would just passively accept and yield to Patrick's desire and Patrick knew that very well. Patrick started to bite Bill's nipples hard, he wanted to feel the pain.. and then started playing with his dick. He wore him a cockring so as to get a hard on and he started licking his virgin tinny asshole. Then, he put his dick into Bill's mouth and he tried to make him suck it.. it was pleasurable being in his mouth.. he put some tina with his fingers and "lubed" Bill's asshole. He wanted to awake the slut within. After having enjoyed Bill's blowjob he put his dick into his hole, pressed roughly against it and got in. Oh man he was tight.. it sure would be much painful if only he wasn't so drugged.. and he started fucking him .. Bill's dick was very hard,, could it be the cockring or he was getting horny by getting fucked? His asshole had begun to loosen and he was now playing hard his "friend's" dick.. it didn't take long for Bill to cum and the spasms of his asshole forced Patrick too to cum.. he came really deep into his gut. He stayed still for a little while he licked Bill's body which was full of sweat and dropped out of his asshole. Should he leave him alone and naked or take him with him? It was strange for him but he felt something nice about the person he had just rapped. He wanted to protect him. Finally, the "protection feeling" surpassed surpassed all the others and he grabbed Bill took him into the car and lead him home. He didn't bother getting him clothed. They enter his apartment he helped Bill lay on the bed and they slept together.

If you like the story I can continue it. All I need is some comments as a positive feedback to know that somebody reads it and likes it, so free feel to comment. 

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Chapter 2- The Puppets

Patrick however, had other things to do. Even though he really enjoyed being with Bill there wasn't enough time. Without hesitating he gave Bill and IV shot of a drug that it would keep him sleeping for long. He had to feed his puppets. They were nothing more than boys mostly like Bill who chose them because they made him horny but kept them captive in his mansion until they became truly his servants. By now, they were somehow like his own boys, he cared for them and he wanted them to be pleased. He used to search for "food" for them but unlike him, they wanted their pray fully conscious. He drove until his mansion, it was't very close to his apartment but he did enjoy driving. Tired as he was from the events of the previous night he probably would search for a "fast food". He called the local plumber lying to him that he had a trouble with the bathroom. He had seen the plumber many times, a truly handsome guy that his puppets would definitely love to play with. He would just wait until he arrived. His 5 puppets were more than hungry as he could see. They were living alone in the mansion with everything they needed under his commands of course. His commands were basically rules and one of the main ones were to be in top shape. He didn't care much about their victims, they could do whatever it pleased them. The door been rung and one of his puppets went to open the door. From now on, it was their call. He left for his bedroom to get some sleep. The puppets had a special room for their purposes. It was a big room with a bed enough for all them to lay and of course for the victim to be placed in the center. There were handcuffs, ropes, gas masks and other kinky stuffs as well as a closet full of drugs. The puppets escorted the unsuspecting plumber to their room. Once he entered one of them locked the door and the other four attacked him. They started to beat him and he was trying to defend himself in vein. He was outnumber. The puppets were very violent. They wanted their food to be exhausted and in great pain before their play. They led him by force to the bed where with the help of the rope the immobilized him. They continued to beating him despite his desperate screams. They punched his face, his abs, they kicked him and spit him everywhere -expect of course his dick. They needed it.  He was crying and screaming feared for his own life. They undressed him by using a very sharp knife that ripped his clothes and one of the puppets took the knife and brought it by his neck. He stopped screaming but he was crying silently. They begun to lick his body everywhere.. kissing his mouth were he was bleeding because of all the beating. Surely they knew how to worship a man, even a man surrendered like him. One of the puppets started to suck his dick but he was so scared he wouldn't get a hard on. They had to it by force. The one puppet, who was a little like a leader among them told another one to wear him a cockring. They made him take two erection dysfunction pills and when the veins on his dick were visible they injected him a shot -to his own fright- of a drug that could give him a hard on for hours. After a while his dick begun to grew and most of the puppets would suck impatiently. The leader wore him a gas mask which he connected with a popper vial. He could see his body relax and maybe who knows, enjoy the sucking. He then decided all these weren't enough so he made him a second IV on his hands to get him real hight. He had a thing for injection people with drugs too. They had know started to ride his dick in turns. They were some cum thirsty. Their assholes ruled them. They didn't need lube or any preparation, their hole would just open ready to swallow their victim's dick and load. The leader removed the popper vial and he tapped the gas mask in a way that the victim couldn't breathe. He was counting from inside and every one minute he was allowing him to breathe. For how long could he last? His face was turning purple red he begun to move his hands weakly, how could he resist? So many drugs in his bloodstream.. And then unwillingly again, he came into a puppets mouth who he shared it with the others. They didn't stop sucking however, a shot wasn't enough for all of them. They always sucked their victim dry. They made him cum the same way 3 more times and they were quite happy. But the forth time he came to an orgasm he didn't cum at all- there wasn't any cum left in his balls. That made them really angry. They started beating angrily again, now at his dick too. They would kick his balls, squeeze them, slap it and he helpless would just accept all this violence until he lost conscious. The leader then told them to stop. He took the plumber, untie him for the ropes raised him on his arms and went for Patrick's chambers. When he came he knock the door and Patrick told him to enter.
I brought our leftovers sir, he said. And he left the unconscious plumber on the floor.
Very well, Patrick said. Was he good?
The boys are very happy, the leader replied. 
Perfect, now tell me, did you play with his asshole?
Never sir.
That would be all, off you go, Patrick said. He looked at the young beaten man in the floor who didn't had anymore cum. What could he do with him?

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