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“I’m going to keep you my horny little cock slut till you cant take it any longer. How does that sound boy?”

 

“Thank you, Sir.” My cock throbbed against the cage but more importantly my hole pulsed around the plug still lodged deep inside of me. 

 

“Good boy. I’ve got a long night of pussy wrecking planned for you.” 

 

He grabbed me hard behind my head and drew me close to him. Roughly he stuffed his tongue in my mouth again, biting at my lip. He held me by my hair, tight against him. He bit my ear lightly and said “Go get on the bed with that cunt in the air. I’m ready to breed my pussy again.”

 

I basically ran to the bedroom and leapt onto his bed. Sir followed slowly his cock swinging in front of him. I stuck my ass in the air and grabbed onto both cheeks the plug sticking straight up in the air. Sir grabbed the plug and slowly started to pull. As he did I felt my ass lips being pulled open. It took a long moment for my hole to open wide enough to let the plug base out. I gasped when it did and pushed back on it. Sir pushed the plug back into making me groan. He did it again, and again. Slowly working up to fucking me with the plug base. It snapped in and out of my hole and I pushed back against it till my hole barely closed around the plug each time. 

 

Finally, Sir tore the plug from me completely with a wet sound, my face was buried in the mattress after the plug fucking and I only heard him spit and then felt his cock head dive into my ruined hole. He slammed all the way in with one stroke. I grunted but my hole was so open I felt nothing but pleasure. I reached back behind me and held my hole open for him. 

 

“Damn this pussy has loosened up better than I thought,” Sir said as he pulled his cock completely out of me and then slammed back in. “You’ll be taking my fist in your cunt in no time boy. You’re rings already starting to look nice and blown out.”

 

I felt something else slide into my hole and realized he had stiffed two fingers into my hole next to his cock. He was fingering me and fucking me and I could take it no problem. My hole, I now came to understand, had always been meant to be fucked, I had just been doing it wrong. 

 

Sir pummeled my hole. He pounded me harder and harder, getting his cock as deep as it would go. At some point I he worked two more fingers into me. When his breathing finally started to change and I knew he was getting close he had three fingers in my hole next to his cock and he had flipped me on my back.

 

As Sir’s pace began to change I started to understand why Sir called my hole a pussy and a cunt. That was how I felt, a loose hole made for cock. My cunt felt so good stretched around Sirs cock. This was who I was supposed to be. 

 

Just then Sir slammed his cock as deep as it would go and pulled his fingers from my cunt. His cock throbbed deep inside of me as he deposited his seed. Sir put the slick fingers that had just been in my hole next to my lips and without being told to I opened up and licked the cum and ass juice off of them greedily. Sir smiled at me, his forehead slick with sweat. 

 

Once his cock had softened he pulled out of me. “Stay right there,” he said. He opened the same draw he had when he pulled me the first time and pulled out a bigger plug. He lugged a big glob of spit onto its head and rubbed it on my gaping pussy. It popped in easily, and I smiled. 

 

“Good boy. You’ve passed the first tests with flying colors.”

 

“Thank you, Sir!”

 

“Now, let’s see how well you do with the rest of the night. Are you ready for the next test boy?”

 

“Yes, Sir!”

 

“Good, get dressed. You’re going to visit a friend of mine.”

 

 

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I had gotten dressed, and then with my cunt plugged and my cock locked, left Sir’s apartment.  He had given me an address a few blocks away and no other information.  My heart was pounding and my cock was drooling through the slit in my cage.  I had no idea what to expect. 

Holding the fat plug in my well used hole made it difficult to walk as quickly as I wanted to but I made it to my destination quickly.  The plug pulled at my hole as I walked. I loved it, it felt like I was still getting fucked.  I rang the apartment number Sir had given me.  The door buzzed open, and I walked in.  The apartment was on the third floor of the walk up, and looking at the stairs I felt my hole contract around the plug knowing the struggle I was going to have keeping it in and getting up the stairs. 

The plug banged against my prostate each time I climbed a step and by the time I got to the third floor I was out of breath, and my cock was leaking so bad that there was now an obvious wet spot in my shorts.  I knocked quietly on the door to the apartment and it swung almost immediately open.  I was a little taken aback to be greeted at the door by a twink who had to be barely 21. 

“Come in,” he said, smiling.  He had light sandy blonde hair, bright blue eyes and wore nothing but a jockstrap. His thin body was almost entirely hairless apart from a little blonde trail sticking up from the band of his jock.  “Take off your clothes,” he commanded as he closed the door. 

“Yes Sir,” I said and pulled my shirt off over my head. 

He laughed lightly and smiled a broad toothy smile, “I’m no Sir.  I’m a pig cunt like you, well like you’re going to be.”  He pulled the front of his jock down to reveal a shockingly tiny metal cage where his cock should be.  “Sir is waiting for you in the bedroom.  He loves breaking in new boys.  Although,” he reached behind me and patted the base of the plug, “from what I hear you’re pretty broken in already tonight.  Just through there," he instructed, gesturing towards a half-open door at the end of the hall. 

The twink walked away through another door, and I walked down the hall.  I opened the door to find a dark basically empty room on the other side. The only thing in the room was something I had only seen in porn videos before, a sling. 

“Get in the sling faggot, I don’t have all night,” said a deep voice from behind me.  I turned around to find myself face to face with a handsome black man of about my height.  He had a square jaw and clean-shaven face.  His hair was so short it was basically stubble.  He was stouter than Sir but looked strong as hell.  My eyes continued south to his cock.  I almost gasped.  I can only describe his cock as mammoth. He had the dimensions of a tall boy of beer.  My cunt throbbed around my plug and a string of precum oozed from my dick. 

“Get the fuck in the sling,” he said again, and came towards me.   I backed-up into the sling and then, grabbing me by the waist, he tossed me into it. Automatically I flung my legs up and stuck my feet in the loops in the chain. 

“Look at this fucking cunt.  Michael’s done a good job cunting you so far.  I see why he sent you to me.  Normally he waits a couple of days before sending me a new boy.  My cock tends to make them nervous but in the end, they all end up begging me for my seed.  Do you want my seed too boy?”

“Yes Sir!”

“You want me to breed this pathetic faggot pussy, and pump you full of my cum?”

“Yes Sir!”

“Good.  Push that plug out of your cunt then boy.  I wanna see your pussy gape.”

I closed my eyes and pushed, slowly at first and then harder.  The plug was stuck deeper than I had realized and it took a forceful push to get the base past my cunt ring.  Once it did though the plug shot from my hole and landed on the floor below with a dull thud.  I could tell my pussy was gaping open.  It felt cold and I could feel air inside myself. 

“Fuck.  You sure you only started wrecking this cunt today?”

“Yes Sir. I’d never been fucked raw before today.”

“Damn bitch.  Your cunt was made for this then.  You’ve already got the lips of a blown-out pussy.  It took my bitch months to get this sloppy.”

He rubbed his fat cock head against my pussy and moaned.  Without any effort, his head was slipping in and out of my hole. Being plugged for so long along with the loads I was still holding inside of me had made me looser and wetter than I knew was possible.  He dropped a big wad of spit onto his cock and, looking me dead in the eyes, slammed his cock balls deep into my cunt. 

I groaned, his cock was wider than Sir’s and possibly longer.  My pussy stretched just a little bit more than it had been before.  I loved it.  I didn’t have to wait to get used to it.  There was no pain, just the glorious feeling of my hole stretching around a beautiful, perfect cock. 

He pulled his cock completely out of my hole, and turning to the open door shouted, “Get in here boy.” 

The twink appeared almost instantly in the door way.  Now completely naked, his silver cock cage glinting in the light.  Without being told the boy fell to his knees next to the sling and opened his mouth.  The man shoved his cock down the boys throat and at the same time shoved four fingers into my cunt, “Lick this boy's cunt juice off my cock and get me wet again for his pussy.” 

After a few minutes, he tore his cock from the boy’s greedy mouth and replaced his probing fingers with his cock in one deep stab.  I grunted again.  The boy got up off the floor and walked over to the corner of the room where there was a small chest of drawers.  He grabbed a phone and started taking video. 

The man was pulling his cock completely from my hole and slamming it back in over and over again.  I was a whimpering mess and the twink was zooming in on my face to catch every moment of my ecstasy. 

“Come over here and film this boy’s cunt.  He’s going to want to see his pussy take my cock later.”

The twink moved next to his Sir as he changed his pace and started quickly hammering me.  I felt like he was slowly pulling my guts out of my body, like my internal organs were being rearranged for me and there was nothing I could do about it.  My moans changed to yells and his cock slammed past my second hole breaking me open.  My legs were shaking and my arms had gone limp.  I couldn’t move or do anything.  The rocking of the sling kept ramming me back harder and harder onto his cock. 

I had completely dissolved into a silent mess by the time he said, “I hope you’re ready for this seed boy.  I’m going to change your life.” 

He grabbed the chains and pulled me to a stop as he bottomed out deep inside my cunt.  Growling, he pumped his seed into me as far as he could.  My body felt numb but my hole was alive with electricity.  I felt his cock swell with each pump, and I swear I could feel his flooding me. 

When his cock finally stopped throbbing he shook his head a little and breathed for a minute.  Then he withdrew his cock from my cunt and left the room saying to his boy “Plug that faggot up and send him back to his Master.”

The twink picked the plug up from where it had fallen on the floor and pushed it back inside me. I barely felt pressure now, my hole just welcomed it back inside me.  He then helped me out of the sling and handed me my clothes.  Just before opening the front door he said, “You did really well.  Your Sir will be pleased.

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