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My phone buzzed just as I got to the street: “Good job boy, you’ve made me very proud,” the text read, “You passed the test. Go home, get a good night sleep.”

“Thank you Sir,” I responded quickly

“Do you work tomorrow boy?”

“Yes Sir, all day.”

“Not any more, you’ll call in in the morning. I’ll send you more instructions tomorrow.”

I went home, stripped off and climbed into bed.  I stunk of sweat and cum, which only made me hornier.  My cock strained against the cage for release, but without the key I couldn’t do anything.  I tried to sleep, but I was just too horny.  I started to pull the plug out of my hole slowly, feeling the base bust past my ring loosening my already abused pussy.  I couldn’t get over the wet slick feeling of my used-up hole.  In a day I had gone from a condoms only mostly oral bottom to a pig, a faggot, a whore cunt.  I slammed my hole harder and harder.  I grabbed my phone and took a video as I fucked my cunt with the massive plug.  Watching it, the plug buried deep inside me, made my cock drip precum.  I was in shock.  My hole was swollen and puffy, my pussy lips wide and fat spread easily around the plug as it slammed in to the base and then tore back out again, cum frothing out of me the whole time. 

I pulled out my computer and started looking at porn, rougher porn that I had ever looked at before.  I was watching boys getting fisted, taking loads from men while blind folded, getting gangbanged.  I watched a video of a boy taking a dildo so deep that you could see it pressing out of his stomach.  My cock was dripping constantly, most of the time I say with the plug lodged deep inside me but occasionally I would rip it out and slam it back in just to keep my cunt loose. 

Eventually I feel asleep, and woke up groggy and stiff when my alarm went off.  I called into my shitty retail job pretending to be sick.  My boss didn’t seem too convinced, but I didn’t care.  Then I waited.  My hole had tightened up a little as I slept and the plug was lodged deep inside me.  I tugged against it, my hole was tender but it quickly relaxed opening back up.  With a plop the plug came out of my cunt, and I moaned.  I pushed it back in as my cock dripped out of the cage. 

After an hour of looking at more porn and working my hole back to its gaped destruction from the night before Sir texted me. “Come over now boy.  I need to blow my load before work."

“On my way!”

“Remember boy, no showers till I tell you.  And wear a jock, if you don’t own one wear nothing.”

“Yes Sir!”

I basically sprinted out of the door, in a pair of basketball shorts, a t-shirt, and a white bike jock that barely hid the cage on my cock. 

Sir answered his door completely naked and already hard.  He pulled me into his apartment, and, grabbing me behind my neck. he roughly spun me around and pulled my short down.  Right there in the entry of his apartment he pulled the plug from my hole and stuffed his cock inside of me with not even a drop of spit.  I groaned.  My hole was so wet and slack from all the abuse it had taken that I took him without any pain.  I spammed my cock back against his cock, hungry for his load.

“Good boy, take that fucking cock.  Daddy’s gonna fill you up with a big load to start your day.”

“Yes, please Sir!”  I slammed back even harder. 

He grabbed my hips and hammered into my pussy even harder.  “Take this fucking load boy.”  With a deep growl, he began pumping deep inside my cunt.  After a minute he pulled out, patted the back of my head, and then stuffed the plug back into my hole. “Pull your pants up slut.  Now look at me.”  I turned around, pulling my shorts back up.  “Here’s what you’re gonna do now.  You’re going to go home, and spend the day collecting loads,” he was looming close to me, his face inches from my face, “You will get fucked by ANYONE who offers to load you up.  Do you understand me so far?”

“Yes Sir.”  My heart was pounding. 

“You will wear the jock you have on now the whole time, you will not try to make yourself cum.  If you cum while someone is fucking you, you will eat your own load and film yourself doing it.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Now for your night I have something special planned.  I’ll text you an address and a time.  You will be prompt.  You will be plugged.  And you will be prepared to do anything I ask of you.  Your arrival is expression of your consent that I may take control of you.  Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Good.  Now, get the fuck out of my house.”

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I opened Scruff and Grindr before I was on the side walk again. Sir sent me a text telling me to make an account on BBRT as well, which I did as soon as I got home. I scrolled sending messages to any man I thought might have a big cock or listed themselves as a top. I hit up the daddy from the day before and then, naked except for my jock, I lay on my bed waiting. 

 

Scruff chirped first. A guy I had never talked to before had responded to my Woof. He was young, with a cute roundish face and a short-trimmed beard. He looked adorable if I was honest. I hoped that he had a darker side than his young face betrayed. 

 

“Hey there hot stuff,” his message read. 

 

“What’s up sexy?” I resonded. 

 

“Not much. Horny.”
 

“FUCK! Me too.”

 

“You lookin to get fucked?”

 

“Fuck yes, come breed my hole.”
 

“You want my raw cock?”

 

“Yes! Deep in my cunt.”

 

“Oh fuck yes!”

 

He sent a picture of his hard cock. It was dark and uncut, erupting from a bush of thick black pubes. He looked like a 1970s porn star and I loved it. 

 

I sent him my address. “I’ll be waiting for you ass up.”

 

“Nice, I love a horny slut.”

 

“Then you’ll love my hole ;)”

 

“Yeah? Got a nice slutty cunt?”

 

“Already loose and full of cum.”

“Oh fuck yes! You ready now?”

 

“Absolutely.”

 

“On my way.”

 

I didn’t bother getting dressed, I just lay on my bed pushing the plug in and out of my hole, in nothing but my jock. Maybe ten minutes later the buzzer rang and I let my next top in. Just before he knocked on the door I popped the plug from my hole and set it on the night stand. My hole felt massive and I could feel the air inside me for a moment. 

 

He knocked and I opened the door wide for him, revealing my caged cock straining against the pouch of the jock. He growled and pushed me inside, closing the door and pulling me into a kiss in one swift movement. He was a great kisser but that wasn’t why he was here; his hands had drifted to my shoulders and he pushed me to my knees. I undid his jeans and was happy to find he wasn’t wearing underwear. I pulled his already hard cock from his pants and swallowed it. His foreskin slid back on the head as I worked my mouth up and down his shaft. He kicked his shoes off, and pulled his shirt over his head. I looked up into his warm face. He had an alright body, what turned me on the most was his wide nipples, one of which was pierced, and his wide spread dark chest hair. I pulled his pants the rest of the way down and he stepped out of them without removing his cock from my mouth. 

 

Now naked he pulled me to my feet and dragged me into the bedroom. He pushed me onto the bed, I fell onto my back and my legs shot into the air. He got between my legs and made to rub my cock through the jock. His hand stopped when he felt the cage not a hard cock. A smile played across his face as he pulled the pouch of the jock to the side. 

 

“You are a fucking slut. You do this to yourself, or did someone lock you up?”

 

“My,” I hesitated for a moment and then said with confidence, “My Sir locked me up.”

 

“Fuck yes. Im gonna breed your cunt good pig. You like it when I call you pig and slut don’t you?”

 

“Yes!”

 

“Good. Now show me that pussy.”

 

I pulled my knees to my chest and showed him my loose hole. 

 

“Fuck! Look at that swollen fucking cunt! Jesus.” He bent down and started licking at my ruined hole. His tongue slipped easily into my slit, lapping at all the cum that had been dumped inside of me over the past 24 hours. 

 

Slowly he added a finger, and then another, and then another. He rotated them around pulling at my already slack hole. “Shit as much as I want to work this loose cunt till it swallows my fucking fist I have to get to class soon.”

 

“Come back after class,” I’d never even thought about having a fist inside of me before but now that he’d said it I wanted him to shove his hand inside me so bad, “I’ll be taking loads all day. Sir’s orders.”

 

“Hell yes pig. I may just have to do that.”

 

“But right now you should fill me up and add your load to Sir’s.”

 

“Oh, you want my cock,” he said slapping his cock against my hole. 

 

“Yes Sir!”

 

“Good,” he slammed his cock into me. I let out a long moan as he bottomed out. 

 

He took his time, starting out nice and slow and building up to hammering my hole as hard as he could. Sweat dripped down both of us. I knew that I stank of sex but he seemed to like it, occasionally licking my chest and pits as he pounded me. I was shouting, whimpering, and groaning as he dicked me down. 

 

“Breed me, please, breed me,” I begged. 

 

“You want my load?”

 

“Yes!”

 

“You want me to breed this hole?”

 

“Yes!”

 

“Then take my load you fucking slut!” He slammed into me so hard that he fell on top of me, our chests pressed together as he unloaded deep in my hole. He shuddered and lay on me for a long moment as his cock twitched in my guts. I wrapped my legs around him pulling him close and kissed him. 

 

“Jesus. That was amazing.”

 

“Yes, it was.”

 

“I wish I could spend all day using this hole,” he kissed me again, “but I have to get to class.” He pulled slowly out of my hole, careful not to let any cum spill out. “I’ll message you when I’m done. See if I can’t get my fist in you later.”

 

“Yes, please!”

 

 

 

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Hours later I lay on my bed, my ass coved in dried cum, my hole gaping and dripping. The straps of my jock were wet with cum, and my body stunk of sex. The plug lay next to me on the bed, my hole now too loose to hold it in. I felt like I was in some kind of daze, I had been fucked into oblivion and yet I was still hungry for more. 

 

My phone buzzed. It had been buzzing all day from all the messages I had sent out on Grindr, Scruff, and BBRT. Exhaustedly I reached across the disheveled mess that my bed had become and grabbed the phone. My heart thudded faster, it was from Sir. 

 

“Hows that cunt doing boy?”

 

“Its fucking destroyed Sir. I’ve taken five loads after yours. Two from big black cocks. The plug won’t even stay in anymore.”

“Good work boy.”

 

“Thank you Sir. My hole is so sore but I’m still horny as fuck. I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

 

“Nothing’s wrong with you boy, you’re just learning your place in the world as a pig cunt. Caging up your little cock keeps you from getting off like a man so you can embrace the slut you are.”

 

“My cock has been leaking all day.”

 

“Eventually you’ll get horny enough that your ball will drain themselves from taking cock. You’re just not there yet boy.”

 

“I don’t even care. I like this feeling. I like being this horny. I want more. Sir! I want more cock.”

 

“Good boy. I’ve got something fun planned for you tonight. Come over in an hour.”

 

“Yes Sir.”

 

“See you soon boy.”

 

I lay there on my stomach for a long minute, my caged cock squished beneath me. I reached back and fingered my loose hole, first one finger then another. Soon I had four fingers deep inside my hole without resistance. I had never been so well used. My hole was swallowing my fingers greedily. I could feel the loads inside of me, I felt them lubing up my fingers, drawing them deeper and deeper inside of me. I grabbed the plug and stuffed it back inside, slamming it hard in and out of my sloppy cunt.

 

I got off the bed, and holding the plug in my hole with one hand I pulled my wooden desk chair over with the other. I sat down on the chair, my naked cheeks slapping the wood. I let the plug fall out of my hole and rode it like a cock. I took a video of my pussy flopping around the thick piece of plastic and sent it to Sir. 

 

“Good boy,” he responded, “make sure that hole is nice and loose for me. I’ll give you a bigger plug tonight when you’re done. I want you plugged from now on boy.”

 

A big drop of precum oozed from my cock when I read that and I dropped onto the plug, sitting flat on the chair. I ground my ass for a while like that, relishing in the full feeling it gave me. 

 

After a long while I looked at the time and realized I needed to get dressed and head to Sirs. I pulled on a pair of shorts and a shirt, electing to leave the plug at home there was no way I was going to be able to keep it in walking over. I texted Sir to tell him I was coming over, and warn him that the plug wouldn’t stay in. He seemed pleased with that news and told me to hurry over. 

 

I walked quickly, and as I did I could tell that some cum was leaking from my hole. With no underwear to stop it I was positive I had a wet spot forming on the ass of my shorts. By the time I got to Sir’s building I could tell that most of my ass was wet with cum and lube. Anyone walking behind me would know I was a faggot cum dump. 

 

Sir greeted me at the door in just a pair of loose fitting basketball shorts, his bulge obvious in the crotch. It was hard to drag my eyes off of it, and up to his handsome face. He smiled at me and ushered me inside. 

 

As soon as the door was closed he said. “You should know the rules by now pig. You don’t get clothes in this house. Strip.”

 

I kicked off my shoes, tore my shirt off and dropped my shorts. I made to take my sweaty cum stained jock, but Sir stopped me.

 

“Keep the jock on. I like how it looks over you caged up boy cock.”

 

“Yes Sir.”

 

“Good pig.” He pulled me close and kissed me. His hands quickly traveled to my ass. Two thick fingers quickly found my squishy hole and probed into its well lubed depts. “You weren’t kidding boy. You did good today.”

 

“Thank you, Sir.”

 

“You ready for more?”

 

“Yes Sir!”

 

“Good boy, follow me.” Sir led me into his living room, a broad grin across his face. 

 

The couch had been moved to against the wall, and a circle of chairs had been set up in the middle all facing in. In the middle five naked men were making out and getting each other hard. 

 

“Gents, our new toy is here.”

 

The men all stopped and turned towards me. They were all fucking hot, and I now saw all were thick and hung. 

 

“So boy, we now know that pussy of yours can take quite a pounding. And we know that you can service more than one top in a day. But now were going to see just how much abuse that cunt can take. All the guys here, I won’t bother telling you their names as you will just refer to all of them as Sir. We’re going to start out with a game of musical cocks. We’ll all sit in this circle and you’re going to try to get us all off by riding our cocks with that loose wet pussy of yours. After that if any of the guys want a little one on one time with you then they’ll each have a shot. Got it pig?”

 

My heart was pounding, and my cock was straining so hard against my cage and the jock that it hurt. “Yes Sir,” I almost screamed. 

 

“Good, then let’s get started.”

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“So pig the only choice you get tonight is whose cock do you want to sit on first. Now I know you love how my dick feels in your cunt but this is about proving what a whore cunt you are, so loyalty won’t win you any points.”

 

I stood now in the center of the circle surrounded by six men including Sir. They all sat looking at me, their legs spread wide, slowly stroking their cocks. Sir had collected all types of me. Directly next to Sir sat a massively built black man, he had the sort of body that I would have expected from a football player. His thick cock glistened with precum, and made my mouth water. Next to him was a thin twinky looking guy, maybe 25, with sandy blond hair, long thing limbs, and a cute angular face. The only body hair he had was a small brown tuft right in the middle of his chest between his two pierced nipples. His cock however was a god damn baby arm, and as I looked at him he shook it at me. Beside the twink was the quintessential daddy. Salt and pepper hair, slight gut, thick dark body hair all over him, and a fat uncut cock that almost looked wider than it was long. Then came the short Hispanic guy. Stocky and muscular, with an angular face, and broad brown nipples, he was playing with the ample foreskin that hid a broad looking mushroom head. The last guy was a handsome square jawed all American looking guy probably in his late 20’s maybe early 30s. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his carefully sculpted body sported thick brown hair that was carefully groomed to show off his muscles best. He pulled the foreskin down over the head of his cock and licked his lips as I looked at him. 

 

I wanted all of them, I wanted all of them right then! I couldn’t choose. 

 

“Well boy, take a fucking seat already,” Sir barked, and I panicked. I turned and presented my ass to the Hispanic guy. He grabbed my waist with rough hands and guided my ass towards his hard cock. I heard him spit on his cock quickly, not that my hole really needed any more lube, and then I felt his cock head press against me. My hole bloomed open with no problem. I swallowed his cock and quickly found myself sitting square on his lap, his pubes ticking my ass cheeks. I started to bounce. The Hispanic man growled his appreciation as the other men started to egg me on.

 

I slammed my ass up and down, and soon the sticky squelching sound from my cum filled hole was the only thing I could hear. Just as I started to lose myself in the rhythm of riding this man’s cock he shoved me off. I lost my balance and stumbled towards the beefy black man. 

 

He caught me by the shoulders, spun me around and dropped me onto his nearly foot long cock. I gasped a little as it slammed past my second hole reaching right up into my guts. 

 

Again, I started to ride, using all of the strength in my legs to lift my ass up as high as I could on his cock. I flexed my tired cunt muscles around his meaty shaft trying to milk the cum from him. And again right when I was really starting to feel the flow he pushed me off and sent me to the next guy. 

 

They all had a turn like this, grabbing me and pulling me to them, making me ride their cocks and then shoving me back into the middle of the circle. I was nothing but a toy to be shared. Sometime around the twink shoving his cock in me for the second time I realized that I had drifted into a new headspace. I had lost the real lust for any kind of satisfaction for myself, all I wanted was to make them feel good. I had, without realizing that I had done it, accepted that this was my real role in life. I was a cumdump sure, but more than that, I was a faggot cunt. My whole purpose was to get men off, to give them sexual pleasure. My cock was no longer hard in the cage but the pouch of my jock was soaked through with precum. I was happier than I had ever been. 

 

I hadn’t noticed the jock getting down on the floor till the twink pushed me up and told me to ride the jock. I squatted over him, feeling my hole gape open as I did. I sat down on his uncut cock and started to grind on it hard. I felt a hand push me forward so I was flat against the jock with his cock lodged deep inside me. There was a pressure on my hole and looking over my shoulder I saw the daddy trying to get his cock in alongside the jock. After all the abuse my hole had taken over the past two days it really didn’t take much before my hole gave out and swallowed the daddy as well. I whimpered into the jock’s shoulder, my body going slack in his arms. I gave myself over to being destroyed as the daddy started to hammer my hole. 

 

“Fuck I’m gonna cum. You want this dirty load cunt?” the daddy shouted and he pounded me. 

 

“Yes please Sir! Breed me.”

 

“Here you go bitch,” He slammed balls deep inside me and shot his load all over the jocks quivering dick deep inside my guts. 

 

The daddy pulled out and I made to get up but felt another hand on my back. It was the black guy. Using the daddy’s load a lube he started to double fuck me as well. 

 

“Im gonna bred your stupid cunt. Fucking take my seed.”

 

Then came the twink, then the Hispanic guy, and the Sir, all of them double fucked me with the jock and he held me in place and added their load to my ruined pussy. After Sir pulled out the jock smiled at me. 

 

“Get on all fours boy.”

 

My body was sore and stiff, but I sat up and scrambled onto my hands and knees. The jock got up off the floor and knelt behind me. He started to probe my hole with his fingers, I think he started with three. He soon had four inside me working me open. Then he changed the shape of his hand and started to work his thumb in, his knuckles banging against my hole. The six big cocks that had all just been inside me had really broken my hole down and without much effort my hole suddenly swallowed the jocks fist. The men watching around me whooped with appreciation and I gasped, giggled and then pushed myself back on the jock’s fist. 

 

“Look at this fucking cunt. You ever been fisted before pig?”

 

“No Sir!”

 

“Damn. This hole really is made for being used if you just took your first fist that easily. You think you can take my cock and my fist boy?”

 

“Please Sir!”

 

“Good answer.” The jock shifted positions behind me to get his cock closer to my hole. He slowly pulled his hand from my hole and then pushed it back in. He did this several more times, making sure to really stretch me with the widest part of his knuckles. It was like riding the plug only ten times hotter. Then I felt him start to push his cock in as well. I groaned and begged. I push my ass back towards him. My body was shaking as the full length of his cock sank into my overstuffed hole. I felt him close his fist around his cock, and then start to fuck his fist inside of me. He was jerking off inside my cunt. 

 

I was begging for his load. I needed it. The only thing I wanted out of sex now was to be rewarded for my hard work with loads. The jock did not disappoint. Soon his breathing changed and then with a yell he started to pump ropes of cum inside me. 

 

He shook as his orgasm finished and pulled his cock from my hole and then his hand. 

 

Sir appeared kneeling in front of me as I half collapsed, no longer being held up by the hand inside me. “Good job pig. We’ll give you a few minutes to rest and then see if any of the boys here want to try anything else with you.” He smiled, grabbed my face and kissed me deeply, before standing up and letting my fall to the floor, an exhausted cum

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