Luke, Twink and Whore

[bottomboyam]

Luke’s First Sore Hole Fuck

Deep in the basement of very large house—10 bedrooms, each with two to three simple beds—in the slightly seedy far West side of Chicago, a very tall hunk of a man stood in front of a very small young man. Jason  Rossi—6’8”—was naked, his heavily muscled body covered in a light layer of dark fur. His huge shoulders and biceps bulged with power, his tight eight-pack guiding the eye down to his huge cock.  At least 10 inches, uncut and thicker than a beer bottle, the giant Italian sausage jumped and pulsed with desire as he paced around the 18 year old, his huge muscle ass and massive, powerful, thighs rippling in the dim light. 

 

The boy he circled—Luke—was strung up, his arms taut overhead, a thick leather blindfold covered his dark green eyes. He wrists were bound together and he hung from a chain in the ceiling, pulled so high he could only use the tips of his toes to support himself. Luke was struggling, but Jason could care less. The boy was a whore, about to undergo his second training session as an introduction to his new life. And Jason didn’t care because the difficult position highlighted the boys fantastic body. 

 

Luke had curly dark blond hair, shaved tight around the sides but with a satisfying mop on top. Jason couldn’t wait to use it to keep the boys back arched, when he fucked the boy and rode him around the small padded room like a horse.  Luke had been a diver in high school, and his perfectly plated, small muscled body looked even more muscular in its used, beaten, and dehydrated state.  Jason didn’t like to fuck fresh twinks—let’s be clear, he had fucked fresh twink before and he definitely would again—but Jason’s sadism meant he had a special taste for virgin twinks who’d been fucked and fisted, drugged and belted, for several days and then allowed to rest just until the their holes were tender and sore. That was the kind of boy Jason liked to fuck. 

 

He knew Luke’s story and had seen video highlights of Luke’s first training. Luke had been the golden middle child of a rural farming family from bumfuck Illinois. Good grades, great diver, sweet happy kid. Until he made the mistake of telling his Bible-thumping family that he was gay. They’d kicked him out with just the clothes on his back, and in his desperation he’d sold the watch his grandma gave him for graduation and bought a bus ticket to Chicago. 

 

Chicago’s streets had not been kind to the sweet blonde hick, and after the third rape attempt by some homeless dude he’d turned up at the door of Joseph Karzinski’s brothel on the advice of some other street boys.  Luke had been desperate for a roof over his head, so he’d failed to ask why the other boys preferred to chance it on the streets rather than be one of Karzinski’s boys.  Little Luke didn’t know the boys were paid a 1/4 gram of meth for every boy they referred.  Jason figured Luke was getting a sense of how bad things were now. The thoughts of the things he’d seen the boy do already, his virgin ass violated for hours by two massive black cocks, then hole filled with ounce after ounce of Tina, then fucked and fisted while the boy begged for more. Why, those memories made Jason’s already hard cock even harder. 

 

There was an order of things for new boys at Karzinski’s. First Deshae and Deshawn, massively tall twins with bodies at least as muscular as Jason’s own, skin jet black and covered in tattoos, introduced the boys to their new status as whores without any control over what happened to them. The twins always started off tender—Jason had loved watching the boy struggle to accept just the tip of Desahe’s massively thick 9 inches. But Luke—like so many other repressed white boys—craved being fucked by big black cock. And within a half hour he was taking the cock like a pro. But then Deshawn moved in, bad cop to his brother’s good cop. He forced Luke to his knees, and made the twink drink his foul chempiss straight from the tap. When the boy resisted, Deshaee held the boy down while Deshawn blistered Luke’s tight bubble ass with his thick belt.  To be clear the belt was as much a strap as anything, 1/2 inch thick leather with holes down the middle.

 

At the memory of Luke’s scream, Jason spun the boy—Luke cried out in pain as the spin tortured his straining joints—and admired the still visible belt stripes, turning purple now as they tried to heal. Jason leaned in, pulling the straining little muscle body close, placing the tip of his fat, rock hard cock head against the boys hole, then pushing it just the tiniest bit inside. The boy cried out, and Jason whispered in his ear, “What are you boy?”  Luke was shuddering with this new promise of pain, and tears stained his cheeks. “I am a whore, sir, I am here to do anything you say.”  Jason smiled, “Good boy.”

 

Jason removed the tip of his cock from the boy and walked over to the side of the room. “I am going to let you down boy, be careful not to fall. I am not much on whipping, but I’ ll start you off with a whole new set of stripes on that ass if you fall.”  The boy was shaky, but managed to stay standing, his shoulders flexing as Jason let him down. 

 

Jason walked up, admiring the boys beauty and unbound his wrists. The boy groaned, though as Jason  retied Luke’s wrists behind his back. “Kneel, pretty whore, and open your mouth, “ Jason commanded, although he helped the boy down.  Jason stood in front of Luke, and admired the scene in the mirror that surrounded the room. It looked like a Tom of Finland fantasy. Luke’s body was small but oh so perfect, and his hot little pecs looked amazing pulled back tight like that. Jason’s massive body and dark Italian skin loomed over the boy, his huge cock dripping precum. 

 

Jason aimed his cock at the boys open mouth, and rubbed the dripping head around the boys lips. The change in the boy was electric, he groaned with desire, and his tongue darted out seeking the musty manhood. “Fuck you are a natural whore aren’t you, “ Jason said laughing, “You want cock, boywhore?”  Luke nodded so Jason slapped him hard, “ You speak when spoken to.”  Luke said, “Yes sir, please sir, can I taste your cock.”  Jason obliged by plunging his cock down the boys throat, causing him to choke, and then he brutally facefucked the boy, causing Luke to gag and retched. He only did it for a few minute before pulling out leaving the boy red faced and gasping for air. 

 

Jason unstrapped the boy’s blindfold and stepped several paces back so the boy could see Jason in his full glory. It took a few minutes for the boy’s eyes to adjust to the light. But when he did those green eyes immediately burned with lust at the sight of the huge muscular man in front of him.  “Like what you see, whore?” Jason smirked, “Tell me what you are thinking, and speak freely.”  “I…mmm..fuck, sir,” Luke stumbled, “You are smoking hot.”  Jason strode forward and lifted the boy to his feet, kissing him roughly and passionately.  “Here’s something you are unlikely to hear much,” Jason growled, “But you are smoking hot yourself, little whore.” 

 

Jason untied the boy’s hands and lifted him into the sling, restraining his hands and feet and putting a strap across the boys gorgeous small abs.  He left one arm free enough to hold a bottle of poppers later, but otherwise, the boy couldn’t break free or offer much resistance.

 

Leaning in to roughly kiss the boy, he used his right hand to massage the boys sore asslips.  Jason grinned when Luke cried out.  “Are your pussy lips sore?  Why’s that?” Jason demanded. “I had a lot of sex for a long time, sir, a few days ago.”  “You like big cock, whore,” Jason said. Luke blushed, “Yes sir, it hurts sometimes but I love it.”  Jason smiled, spit in his hand and slicked up  cock, coating the huge shaft with glistening moisture.  “Good, I gotta big one and I don’t care if it hurts.”

 

Jason rammed his cock forward, plunging into the boys sore hole roots deep.  Luke’s entire body went rigid and his mouth opened in a silent howl. But the rock hard cock went in anyway, in little bursts of pain, as Luke’s sore colon tried to accommodate the monster. When the thick head reached the boys second hole it remained closed, too sore to open. So Jason reached up and grabbed the boys shoulder and pushed.  This time Luke screamed aloud, as the big cock battered through his second hole. Jason smiled, there would be blood from that bit, perfect for making the boys hole absorb the giant bumps of Tina  he had at the ready.

 

Jason stayed completely still, watching the feelings of agony and anger at the pain war with the little whores mashocistic bottom nature.  The kids body was writhing as much as it could in its bound states and his perfect abs were struggling.  “You know boy,” Jason said, “There is nothing quite as sweet as fucking a boys sore ass.  He continued, “But  there’s something especially sweet about the fire-hot hole of a virgin twink one or two rest days after those giant-dicked [banned word] have fucked, stretched, fisted, and loaded him up with Tina.  Your little whore pussy is so hot right now.”

 

Jason fucked Luke for an hour straight, changing angles and pile-driving the poor punished hole. As soon as he opened up a new part of the boys hole, he’d switch angles and start on another. Luke had stopped crying, lying there trying to accept the pain. Jason smiled.  Now the real fun could begin. He pulled his big cock out and slipped the blindfold back on the kid. He opened a drawer and pulled out a small plate of crystalline powder and coated his cock from top to bottom with it. He found three big shards and pushed them into his cock slit. And then he positioned his big cock at the boys dragging, raw pussy lips. He slipped off the boys blindfield and said, pointing to his own eyes, “Eyes here whore.” Smiling wickedly he thrust his cock into the whorehole in one big push. 

 

Within seconds Luck started screaming, and when the burning cockhead pierced his second ring, he began a keening yell. Jason released a spurt of strong chempiss to dislodge the shards and then he began to fuck. Within seconds the fat dick had delivered its payload, within 30 seconds Luke was high as kite, his pupils black with lust.  Looking intensely into Jason’s black eyes, “Please sir, fuck me, use me.”

[Godliath]

Fucking hot.

[Pnp-pig]

Fucking hot, I would like to trained by Jason!  
Bet the shard being pissed into his deep inside his second ring push the pain/pleasure  to the max!

hot story hopefully there is more to cum🙏🏻 @bottomboyam

[lj1987]

Great start

[dazzasboy]

Such a turn on, I do not know which person I would rather be but am sure Luke would win out 

[bottomboyam]

Luke’s Big Hole Stretch

 

Two hours later Luke was still in the sling. When Jason had pulled his cock out, Luke’s hole had been dripping white ropes of cum and a few pink bits of blood from the three loads Jason had delivered there.  But now his hole was filled to the brim with a giant load of chempiss—potent with Tina and ecstasy—Jason had put there after the third load. Jason had put a big inflatable plug in after it and pumped it up until the hole closed around it.  Luke’s body was inclined, his head below his hole, and his blond hair was plastered in sweat. His entire body was covered in slap and bite marks.  His mouth was full of Jason’s nearly insatiable cock, rubbery and thick, while Jason fed the still bound twink gulps of leftover piss. Jason grinned down and pumped the toy twice, and watched the boy squirm as the giant plug both stretched his hole and forced the chempiss deeper. 

 

Tiring of the boy’s mouth, he moved his asshole over the boys mouth. “Clean daddy hole, whore.”  Luke moaned with desire and immediately sent his tongue questing up the muscle man’s chute. Jason sighed and began to pump the toy. Within a few seconds the boys body went rigid and he stopped working. Jason just reached down and punched the boys already punished abs. The boy cried out but got the message and the velvet tongue went back to work. 

 

Once Jason had blown the plug up just about as far as it would go, Luke was in bad shape, grunting and twisting. But he was also higher than fuck, and occasionally you could tell the he was craving the stretch. So Jason straddled him again for a good old facefuck, his cock getting harder and harder the more Luke struggled and coughed.  

 

Jason used the boy’s mouth for another 30 minutes, coming again and then giving him another load of chempiss down his throat. He knew the kid couldn’t go much longer without passing out so he pumped the plug to its absolute max, the whole time Luke alternating between crying out in pain and lusting after the stretch. 

 

Jason unstrapped the boy and walked him, bent over and dripping sweat, grunting and moaning, to a bare drain in the floor and he strung the kid up. As the weight of the piss and the huge plus settled down on the boys asshole Luke groaned, and Jason could see the big plug trying to fall out, Luke’s asslips straining and pulsing. “Push, bitch,” Jason sneered, “Push that out like a real man.”

 

Luke of course couldn’t, but Jason loved to watch boys try. He punched the boy hard  on his abdomen, right on top of Luke’s swollen colon, and the huge base of the thing showed ever-so-slightly.  Luke screamed continuously as Jason tortured him like this with three more punchs. He then stepped forward and tenderly kissed Luke, driving his tongue in and pulling his quivering body close. Jason said quietly, “There anything you wanna ask me boy?” “Please sir, I will do anything,” Luke said sobbing now, his eyes utterly black as he begged Jason, “I know I can’t ask for things but I am begging you to take this thing out of me.”  

 

“No can do, whore,” Jason said, “Ya gotta push it out.”  So Jason let an infinitesimal amount of air out of the plug and made Luke push. Luke pushed and pushed, a little spirt of piss jumping out each time. Jason let the air out until he could the boys hole trying to  gum open. Jason let three pumps of air out, and then slammed his fist into the boy. The boy grunted, bore down, and the huge plug came flying out with a giant burst of stinging chempiss. Jason grabbed Luke by his curly blonde mop, dripping with sweat. “Keep pushing, whore boy,” he said darkly, “Gotta get you ready for my fists.”

 

Forty  minutes later Luke was still strung up, but now he was attached to two gymnasts rings. He was using his incredible ab strength to mindless fuck his own hole on Jason’s balled fist. His mind was gone, all thought possessed by the aching need in his hole. After he’d cleaned the boy out, Jason had given him another 1/4 gram, pushing it deep in the boys second hole with his fingers. Luke’s hole was already steamy hot, and it felt like velvet. The last quarter gram and taken the boy to a different world, and within 10 minutes he was fisting the boy with his balled fist.

 

He’d put the boy on the rings, and given him a nose mask attached to a bottle of poppers and put the pump for the poppers in his own hand. And then Luke had fucked himself, going deeper and deeper but still not fully breaching the second ring. “Stay still, boy” Jason commanded.  Jason opened his palm and delivered another quarter gram and then he balled his fist up and pushed through, hard.  Luke was just aware enough that he screamed and then Jason started punching. 

 

Within seconds the boy was bearing down, trying to take more.  Jason let him do this for a while, then he pulled his fist out, laughing at the boys huge rose. He picked up Luke’s legs and threw them over his shoulder. With one push he slid deep into the boys hot hole. And Luke’s fisting began in earnest, Jason’s big Italian sausage jumping each time Luke screamed. 

 

Some 8 hours later Jason lounged on the floor and watched Enrique Lazaro deep fist Luke. He’d invited Enrique to join him because he was a master of getting boys to trust him until Enrique was shoulder deep in their boypussies. He doubted Luke would get there this play session, but Enrique almost had Luke at his elbow. Enrique had been using the boy for about 2 hours or so. The two were so hot together: Enrique was covered in dark fur and while his cock wasn’t as long as Jason’s, it was super thick, and Luke had loved it because it was shaped like missle, big head down to giant shaft where it attached to his hard stomach. Enrique always got the boy totally involved, trying to please Enrique and he’d deposited a ton of fresh Tina deep in Luke’s hole. 

 

Luke was facedown, chest low to the ground, perfect little back arched, spreading his asschecks for Enrique’s arm. He’d gotten to within a few centimeters of the elbow more than once. Enrique sighed, and pulled his hand out quickly. Luke grunted and then immediately started begging for more. Enrique looked over at Jason, “Hey buddy, come keep this whorecunt warm.  I think I know what he needs to take my elbow.”  Jason grinned, greasing up his arm, and started deep punching the boy. 

 

Enrique walked over to a wall of the dungeon and selected a medium sized lube pump—only about a foot tall, but narrow—and unscrewed its hose. He then grabbed the hose of the longest and largest one—28 inches and about 1.5 inches thick.  He walked over to the table and dumped about 3/4 gram of Tina into the tube.  He held the thing down and maneuvered his half hard cock into position and then filled the tube to the brim with dark yellow chempiss.  He then grabbed a little tub of Tina-laced lube and turned and walked back the few steps across the small room. 

 

 Jason was deep punching Luke hard, using so much force that Enrique could here the boys hole snap open and then shut around the big fist. Every fourth punch he’d stay in and push into the boy asshole, hard. Enrique whisphered, “Give him 5 of those punch and pushes, very hard, then let me light that boyhole up.”  Jason grinned and increased the violence of his punches and the pushes into the boy hole. With esch push Luke cried out,  but he never broke position. 

 

Jason gave the boy ten of those in the end, and for the last four Luke was shaking like a leaf, and crying out, his ass unable to tell if it was having a assgasm or was being ripped apart. After Jason pulled out, Enrique took up position, commanding “Hold your ass open, whore. “ Enrique lubed the tube up as Jason walked over with an evil grin holding a big vial of Tina.  Enrique shrugged, “Why the hell not?”  So he held the tip and the first several inches of tubing out while Jason sprinkled pussyboy powder all over it and then selected three big shards and pushed them down into the nozzle.  Enrique held a big length of hose up behind him to facilitate entry and speared the boy’s gaping cunt, making sure that the Tina covered portion went inside in all at once. 

 

As expected Luke started screaming as the Tina load burned his hole.  Enrique kept going, trying to keep the pushing steady, eager to get the bonus Tina coating into the boy as quickly as possible.   He pushed and pushed until he was sure he was hitting the tender part. He regretted, honestly, that he wasn’t doing this with his fingers, feeling the boys tender soft depths undulate as they received a new dose of the drug, unfolding and opening as the boy’s pussy soaked up the drugs like parched earth. But this was fun too, he smiled cock thickening to almost full mast as the seeking tube was clearly deep into the boy. Enrique slowed down but did not stop—Luke would take all 28 inches no matter what—he spanked the boy with his free hand, the shock making Luke’s ass clamp painfully around the deep intrusion and Luke screamed. Enrique roughly commanded, “Push out boy.” As he obeyed, Luke gave out as deep groan as he took more of the tube. Enrique paused for a second, gently fucking the hole. It was deep, that was for sure, but it wasn’t time yet. Enrique was gentle now, and he fucked the boy for probably a minute, taking incremental pushes forward. “Have your hole gently suck on the whole length of it, loosen yourself up,” Enrique said quietly, “It will make this next part a little less painful.”  

 

“Push out gently,” Enrique ordered. He lined the rest of the tube up—nearly four inches—he gave a tiny pump, and when Luke started screaming again from the huge burn of the shard lodged in the tip of the thing, Enrique started a slow smooth steady series of pumps, trying to deliver the potent chempiss charged with lots of bonus Tina, deep and smoothly into the boys hole. He did not stop pushing until the tubing was empty and the wide stiff clear plastic tube was half inside the boy. Enrique pulled the tube out and handed the whole setup to Jason, then grinning at the boy’s return to begging for fist, Enrique began to punch Luke’s flaming hole hard and deep. 

[Bottomslutwhore]

Holy shit, I’m in Los Angeles and wish someone could open me like this. 

[Pnp-pig]

Fucking hot!  The high dose Tina delivery system would feel great going in then  being filled up would push me into piggy heaven!

cannot wait to see where this story goes! @bottomboyam
 

thank you

Edited January 1 by Pnp-pig

[bottomboyam]

Luke’s Gaping Hole Used and Abused 

Several hours later, Enrique was laying on his side on the padded dungeon floor.  His big thick cock, still hard, was buried balls deep in Luke hole. Luke was on his side facing away from Enrique, his legs were drawn up tight to accommodate Jason’s ten hard inches. Luke’s hole was nearly swollen shut, his entire colon from from anus to the depths of Jason’s and Enrique’s biceps throbbing and tender. Both of them knew from first-hand experience—they’d fisted Luke nearly bicep deep a dozen times each since it happened.  They were surrounded by dozens of toys dripping with lube, cum, and in a few cases pink mucus from Luke’s enflamed chute. The toys were all of the longest ones available, and most were the soft, spongy silicone that was designed for ease of entry. There was six different varieties of depth trainers—these they would send up between their cocks, wrapping the cords around one or the other of the top men’s balls. This meant that every movement, every motion in-or-out, meant they were fucking Luke deep inside too.  

 

Of particular pride, though, to the two nasty tops, where the 10 long and thick dildos on the floor around them. There was the horse dildo, of semi firm consistency. It went into Luke’s swollen hole its insertable length of 15.5 inches, stretching his hole open 14 inches in diameter at its widest point. Then because little Luke’s doms believed in extra credit, it had been pushed and pushed until the base was inserted and Luke got a fucking nearly 20 inches deep. A particular challenge for Luke’s swollen hole had been the Goliath. It started at a mere 8 inches in diameter, but it ended up a fat 16 inches at the balls. But then, Luke, for extra credit  (after a quarter gram was all around delivered all around his tightly-stretched hole at the base of the shaft), screaming and groaning while Jason kept pushing, but Luke eventually huffed and puffed until the giant balls stretched his hole open another two inches in diameter  and the fat fucker violated his hole it’s fyll length of 14 inches from his second ring upward. They played with this toy until Luke’s hole could open around the big balls and the balls themselves were starting to slide through the second hole under the incredible weight of it.  Using the cord embedded in the base to fuck him with the monster. Luke got a good deep fisting after that. And so it went, massive toy after massive toys, then deep, rough, fisting. They had been at this stage for something like four hours.

 

Right now, they were back in a relax mode, with just two hard cocks and a swollen, painful yet begging boy hole. Several times already they’d DP’d the boy and then relaxed on the comfortable floor. Their big cocks stayed hard, and the slightest movement set Luke to quivering, giving occasional little groans and starts. Jason savored every single act he performed in his sex life, from the loook of alarm when the bottom realized just how long and fat his cock was to the first scream when he lit that boys hole up with a fist full of of Tina. But really, he savored the last few hours of abuse the most, and his best partner in this was Enrique, who loved it just as much as he did. They both loved the quiet times, their big cocks rubbing each other and keeping them hard as they slowly explored the unbelievably fiery and soft tissue of a swollen hole. Jason knew that somewhere in deep Luke’s hide brain, a voice of self-preservation was telling him he should have stopped hours ago (if he’d had any choice in the matter, anyways) but no part of Luke’s brain was controlling him now, for something like 40 hours ago he’d surrendered control of his body to two things: his hole and Tina. And Enrique and Jason kept giving him doses of Tina to keep it that way. 

 

After they’d given Luke the huge load of enhanced Tina piss, he’d easily taken their elbows. They then worked and worked his hole to a little past their elbows over several hours. Still not satisfied, they’d bound Luke to a sling and given him the ability to control his own poppers and brought out one of the cruelest and most effective tools in their arsenal. This was a 36 inch long flexible steel cord topped with a 3/4 inch ball that was covered in tiny openings. They filled the large pump that went with it with a gram of Tina, dissolved that with a big load of chempiss from each of them, and then threw in some fisting powder. The resulting mix was guaranteed to cause an equal mix of pain and pleasure to the boy, as well as assure them that Luke would take their biceps.

 

Jason had started out, as he was the acknowledged master of using the thing. Jason used the little ball to gently fuck around inside the boys hole, at that point still open and hungry, then he slid his hand in and positioned the sphere exactly at its widest point in the boys battered inner hole.  He pulled the big handle on the pump and the little sphere filled with thick liquid. As a little of that seeped out, Luke made a little sound of pleasure. Jason then looked down at switch near the handle of the second pump.  Setting one would delivered a tiny burst of additional liquid into the sphere pushing out a relatively small burst of liquid through the sphere. Bottoms described that as feeling like a little sting of static electricity inside, setting 2, which was larger, like a quick match burn, 3 like a Roman candle was burning inside you and Continuous like a burning log being shoved inside. 

 

As expected, Luke enjoyed having setting one used on his inner sphincter. He roared, however when Jason jolted him with a level 2.  With each burst his hole would suck the ball inside the hole and Jason would have to go in an align at it widest point. He then gave Luke a three at that point and the screams were sustained. But then what always happened, once the Tina was absorbed a deep hunger took over. 

 

Since Jason was interested in getting the boy bicep deep on his and Enrique’s arms, he didn’t turn continuous on. He’d just wanted to get the boys attention and deliver a fresh wave of hunger. Jason pushed the tube in fairly quickly, carefully weaving the little ball as deep as he could. It was a famously difficult toy and had been designed that way. The steel tubing was flexible, but demanding, and it put tension on the colon to remain straight. The little ball was hard. 

 

He’d created it to use for super deep opening and also for torture. He’d once been paid by a Leather man in Berlin to punish his boy (and long time boyfriend) because he’d caught him stealing drugs. The boy—Frederick—had been gorgeous, brown hair and big brown eyes, broad shoulders, six pack, hard bubble ass and a real masochist. The top and his friends had brutally fisted Frederick for over 24 hours before Jason arrived.  Frederick had been bound to the sling, immobilized and despite Jason’s urging, was given no poppers. Although the boy had a tough hole, the brutality had swelled his hole nearly shut. Jason had lubed everything up and started pushing, slowly but steadily, until the hose was half buried. Even though Frederick was an experienced bottom it was becoming agony, and he was crying and begging. Then he turned the pump to continuous flow and pumped, Frederick screaming and yelling, until the hose was buried all the way. After that, Frederick took everybody’s arm shoulder deep that night. 

 

Once Jason had blasted Luke’s second ring several times, the little ball began it’s descent deeper and deeper into Luke’s hole.  Jason had given the boy the big concentrated Tina blasts as a kindness—unlike what his master had demanded for Frederick, for Luke Jason wanted to build a hunger to help offset the pain.  The blasts of Tina helped Luke take the tube deep, but they soon got past the point where nothing had gone before. Jason moved slowly and deliberately, telling the boy to push out gently as he felt the way. All of the deep enemas had straighten the hole out slightly, but the hard metal ball and the insistent steel tube became harder and harder to take. Jason pushed very very slowly, moving carefully and mindful of twist and turns, but Jason was determine Luke’s hole should conform to his demands. Jason pushed Luke well past the point of kindness, well past the point of decency, well past what Luke could take.  Luke was in sheer agony, as the tiny hard ball went deeper and deeper. When there were about three inches of the toy left, when Luke’s body was a richtus of pain and he was screaming and crying at the same time, Jason gave him one squirt of level two.  Luke roared and then within seconds the hole opened and Jason pushed again very very slowly, and at first it was easier for Luke, but soon it wasn’t. Luke was crying again, groaning, and pleading “I will do anything, please, sir, please, it’s two deep.”  Jason slapped Luke’s ass, “I decide what too deep, dumb whore.”  As Luke screamed as his hole tightened hard around the cruel metal, Jason said, “But I can be a nice guy, so I will give you some Tina deep inside to help you finish but if I do that then Enrique’s is going to do the same thing to you with the  bigger ball, it’s twice the size.” Jason said.  Luke’s eyes were wide in terror but he needed the agony to end,and so he nodded.  So Jason turned on the continuous flow and started slowly slowly pushing, as Luke’s roared in burning pain. As big waves of Tina took over and his colon opened up ahead of the little ball and he took the entire tube and three quarter of the shaft with one big roar. Jason gently fucked the boy as the Tina continued to take over, ever pushing the limits of the boys depth. Satisfied that the Tina was in full swing, he deep fisted the boy, pleased to see that his elbow was going smoothly in now and the hole was opening up. He removed his arm and got a silicon deep stretcher about one inch wide and threaded completely inside the boy’s hole. Despite the 1/2 thick stretch, the boy was in pig heaven and ate up the pain. 

 

Enrique was working quickly, eager for his turn to open the boy with one of his favorite instruments. “Desperate boys do stupid things,” Enrique grinned, dumping a half of Tina into the pump. He then opened an ecstasy capsule into it as well and then both men contributed chempiss filling this much larger pump to the brim. This time Enrique threw in a much larger amount of lube powder, enough to make the liquid chempiss a thick fisting lube. 

 

Meanwhile, Jason had tied Luke down on a fisting bench.  His arms and shoulders were taut, flat against the bench, and he was tied so his back was arched. He had leeway to shift his ass slightly to the right or left, but his legs were solidly tied down. Luke would not escape the pain he’d agreed to. Luke was begging for use, and Jason had stuffed two depth challengers deep in his hole. 

 

Enrique pulled out the depth challenger and pushed the larger metal sphere until Luke’s ass. It went in smoothly to about the depths of he and Jason’s elbows, but then it began to hit territory where only the smaller sphere and gone. Enrique was gentle but insistent and at first Luke struggled a bit.  Then,  the Tina clicked with  something  in the darkest recesses of his brain and he began to breathe evenly, moaning softly.  Enrique could see Luke was doing as Jason had instructed, alternating between his ass sucking on the ball and gently pushing out. Enrique kept at it, moving very slowly but not stopping.  “Somebody is a bigger buttboy whore than he’s been letting on,” Enrique said.  “Hurts so good, daddy, hurts so good.”  With about five inch’s left the hurt began to overwhelm the good.  Enrique just said, “Gotta take it all, whore.”  For the last three inchs, which Enrique gave the boy very, very slowly, Luke was rigid, paralyzed, feeling the penetration deep in his guts.  When the thing was all in, with the pump cylinder just at the boys sagging anus Enrique stopped. Luke was still immobilized, shaking, and he gave a long low gutteral groan. 

 

Both Jason’s big Italian cock and Enrique big Latin cock were rock hard and dripping again. Luke looked so hot. His defined musculature, made even more visible by his dehydration from the Tina, was dripping sweat. His face moved from absolute pleasure to pain, back and forth, as the reality of having something twice the size as the last thing to go there deep, deep, in his hole warred with the budding asspig masochism reavealed by the drygs. Enrique waited, jacking his big dripping cock until the boy settled, still breathing heavily but beginning to relax. Enrique moved his hand down and pulled the ball back out about six inches. Then he moved his hand and the hose from the center to the left of Luke’s anus and he slowly began to push, subtly  changing the angle of penetration. Luke handled about an inch of this well, but after that his breath started becoming ragged and his moans turned to cries, until finally he was rigid and shouting until the little ball was all the way in. Enrique repeated this over and over, changing the angle all around Luke’s ass, moving around like clockwork, moving from the left then above, then to the right, then below.  Each time was no easier than Luke for the last, and Enrique moved extremely slowly, but to prevent injury but to make the painful stretch last as long possible. Jason and Enrique grinned and their cocks jumped at every moan and cry—this was one of their favorite things to do—and while an experienced buttpig like Frederick, might be tortured this deep for an hour or two, with the top moving incredibly slowly getting all twelves angles of the clock, Luke was not there yet. He was a bubbling crying mess, moaning and shrieking in agony. And so Enrique pulled back out to the six inch point, lined the hose up straight and flipped the switch to continuous flow, and handed the pump handle to Jason. “On my mark,” Enrique whisphered and began to push a little faster. The boys inner hole was loosened but even more tender from the torture and at about the three inch mark he shrieked and went rigid.  Enrique pushed about an inch more then said, “Now.”

 

As Jason began pumping Luke’s screams got louder as Enrique pushed slowly, the ball lubed by the potent extra charged chempiss and ecstasy going to the boys deepest hole with the force of a slam.  Enrique pushed and pushed, letting the ball go deeper and deeeper.  The potent lube was kicking in so quickly the Luke’s hole accepted the ball easily until it got to the point—about half way—where the little ball had stopped moving inside him. But Enrique was determined to really fuck the boy up so he kept pushing as Luke screamed and screamed as the big ball pierce through new tender colon flesh  until the pump column—wider and longer itself—was lodged 3/4 way in the boys hole still pumping out burning tina-chempiss-ecstasy lube. Luke remained rigid, panting, while Jason pumped and pumped until it was gone. Then Jason quickly loosened the leather strap  immobilizing Luke’s back, and within seconds Luke arched and moved his back as his inner muscles struggled around the big ball, the pull to straighten of the long thin tube, the big metal pump tube and the about two liters of supercharged pussy-maker lube. Finally, Luke gave a big arch and then pushed his ass up to the position of submission, and lay panting. A second later he groaned, and cried out, “Ooooohhh Fuuuuck, fuuuuck, fuck.”  Jason grinned and reached around in front of Enrique and pushed the cylinder until he could feel the big thick metal pole enter the boys second sphincter. He pushed a bit more until Luke went rigid and screamed and then he stopped, with about an inch of the thick steel cylinder lodged inside the boys second hole. 

 

They let Luke adjust fully and soon he was clearly opening up, so they pulled the column and the tube out about eight inches this time and slowly fucked the bigger ball at the end of the steel tube and the dump cylinder into Luke’s hole, not stopping until they’d reached the point where the thick steel pump column was about an inch inside Luke’s second hole. They did this about five times until they could do the whole journey without Luke going rigid and then they pulled everything out. 

 

Jason stepped in, quickly burying his thick hairy arm in Luke’s quivering hot quim. The huge amount of Tina and ecstasy coursing in the boys body made him open smoothly to the big clenched fist, Jason easily got the boy open to the bottom of his huge bulging bicep with just a few punchs. Luke pushed back on each one, a full and eager participant in his own defilement. Enrique brought over a heavy duffel bag and laid out a assortment of long depth trainer tools, from sleek columns to ones with insulating ripples to long, somewhat stiff beaded poles.  Each tool had a strap customized into the bottom so that once the tool was buried in the boy, they could wrap the strap tightly around the wrist and continue pushing the tool as deep into the boy as it would go. 

 

Jason smiled and ignored the first couple of smooth long tools and chose one a bit wider than the diameter of the small ball. “No use wasting time,” he grinned, threading the tool into Luke’s hole. The thing slide in easily and Jason grinned and lopped the thing around and kept pushing. Luke arched his back in pleasure, pleading “Yea, daddy, stretch my boy pussy deep, fucking stretch, oh, owww, oh yeah daddy, hurt my cunt a little.”  And so stretch Luk’s hole did, threading wider and wider tools deep into his cunt not stopping until their biceps were buried and Luke had been in pain for an inch or two. Every once in a while they’d ask him if he wanted to stop, knowing his answer would be “No, please, daddy, I need my boy cunt stretched bigger, daddy please no.”

 

Jason and Enrique took turns deep fisting the boy and threading the ever larger dildos deep, pressing their fists through Luke’s second hole with the monster dildos moving ahead, the straps built into their bases wrapped tightly around the wrists and fists, making their fucks 15, 20,30 inch’s deeper than their arms. Without a dildo ramming ahead, Luke eventually took their fists to about mid biceps, but it was clear that would be the limit. Since the boys deepest parts were swelling shut, the two top men switched to huge wide dildos, driving tools as large as 17 inch’s around up the boys willing boy pussy. They abused his hole with the giant dildos for about an hour before his second hole started swelling up, and then they shallow fucked him and punched his outer hole until that closed up. They put him up in the sling, gave him a small hit of Tina and a bottle of poppers, and then each slowly fucked Luke with one of the thickest toys he had taken in each category, then deep fisted him gently but determinedly, then a good hard punching at the end. They were gentle—except for the punching at the end, which was full bore no matter how much Luke screamed—until Luke’s hole was so tender he was begging for a break. 

[Pnp-pig]

Luke will remember this experience!   Fucking hot story! @bottomboyam

[bottomboyam]

Luke’s Swollen Hole is Busted Open Again—at his request

 

At some  point, after they had used his swollen hole for hour, they had moved to the floor and double fucked him, sometimes actively,  sometimes resting between them with a depth trainer or a small balled rigid toy deep up up his cunt. Luke quivered and mewed, his mind torn between the desire they kept hot through big spurts of Tina piss or surprise bumps of Tina on the lining of his stretched out hole and the soreness of his cunt from anus to deep inside.  There was a place deep inside his pussy, that felt like his core, this place burned with maschoistic need to continue to be used.  It was this place that thrilled when one or the other of the men would slide his big cock out and run his closed fist deep into his insides, releasing a small pile of Tina and fist him alongside his buddies’ hard cock. 

 

It this aching, burning need to be stretched, that drove him to ask to see the dildos he hadn’t taken.  It was that need that made him immediately start to touch himself when he saw the giant, brutal head of a annihilator dildo—a semi-hard monster with a 12 inch around head a 18 inch thigh base. Luke started pinching his tits, rubbing his abs, and begging his daddies to hurt him, stretch him, with that monster cock. 

 

Enrique and Jason had been delighted to comply. Jason slowly worked his fist into Luke’s hole, fucking him, then released a 1/4 gram of crystal from inside his hand. They then got an adjustable stool—the toy weighed nine pounds—and lubed the boys hole as deep as the little nozzle would reach.  The lubed it up slid the head inside gently. They’d given Luke complete freedom of movement, and a big bottle of poppers with a nose pump.  Luke was huffing and he groaned loaudly but he opened his legs, welcoming the big toy and enjoying the massive stretch. They paused for a second until Luke asked for more and they pushed the big head further in.  As it started to part Luke’s inner sphincter, Luke huffed and puffed like his life depended on it.  When they got the head about halfway in, they waited until Luke was breathing evenly.  “Now Luke,” Jason said firmly, “You said you wanted this toys so you are going to take a least half of it, but you don’t have to take it all.”  Luke nodded, “Thank you daddy, but I need this. Once the pain is over it feels fucking amazing.”  Luke looked up, pleadingly, “If it gets hard, will you keep getting me higher.  The pig inside me is begging to be used like this.”

 

Jason took over and slowly pushed the toy until the widest part of the head was at the second sphenticer and he held it there. Luke huffed and puffed and then Jason pushed the toy in slowly. He worked the boys hole very gently barely moving the toy, then he slowly pulled out of the boys second hole and then slowly went back in, holding Luke at the widest part of the enormous head. Luke was in piggy heaven, it was hurting and immensely pleasurable at the same time, but Jason was doing everything with the greatest restraint.  Meanwhile, Enrique got one of the smaller lube tubs they had and dumped in a half gram, another ecstasy, and a big pile of fisting powder, he then filled it halfway with chempiss and took it over to Jason.  Jason handed off the big toy and finished filling the tube and then grabbed a long thin plastic tube marked with inch’s. The toy was only 12 inch’s of insertable length, but to be safe he though they should start at 20 and then lube their way down. 

 

Enrique was slow fucking Luke’s hole.  Pulling the monster dildo out all the way and then very slowly sliding it in, each time giving the hole maybe a centimeter more. Luke squealed every time the giant head went into his second hole, but he was enthusiastic about the fuck. The boy clearly had tons of drugs in his system, but he’d asked to get used by the monster dildo and so Jason waited until Enrique pulled out. Jason then slide the tube into the boys hole about 20 inch’s deep.  Enrique picked up the monster cock and slipped it inside Luke’s sagging cunt alongside the narrow tube. Luke gave the smallest grunt as the big head entered his second hole. “You don’t really need it but we want you higher,” Enrique growled, “But first you are going to make your daddies proud.”  Enrique pushed slowly until he was about six inches deeper, the boys hole stretching wider from tip to mid-shaft. Luke handled it well, but he was panting “Oh fuck, oh fuck.”  “Whore, we’ve not even begun to fuck you yet,” Jason growledm and then he began pumping the thick lube, concentrated with Tina, all at once into that deep spot. Even as high as he was, Luke still shouted at the sting, his body shaking as Jason removed the tube. As soon as the tube was free Enrique began to slowly, slowly, push. 

 

Enrique pushed very gently and very slowly, but he also never stopped. Luke was groaning loudly,but he kept his legs open and pushed out, trying to take the huge tool. Luke was plastered in sweat—from the drugs and from the effort needed to accept the monster dildo—his asslips stretched and stretched, thinner and thinner, as the base of the dildo continued to widen his already stuffed hole. Since the boy was too lost in pain and pleasure to do it himself, Jason made him do lots of poppers.  For the last four inches, Luke panted and cried out, but he didn’t fight the deep stretch, and he kept his body fluid. And while he’d taken toys at nearly thirty inches up his boypussy, the nearly thirteen inch head was a big challenge as it approached its sixteen inches of insertable depth. For the last two inches Luke was silent, his mouth open as if in a silent yell as his outer assplis stretched nearly twenty inches and the huge head stretchinto his gut deep. 

 

They fucked Luke with the monster toy for seven or eight hours, sweat pouring off of his body and theirs. The ten pound toy had given both top men a good arm workout. The toy was too big and heavy to punch fuck with, but Luke still got a pretty hard fucking as his hole got looser and looser. They would get him opened at one angle, and then grab his attention but shifting to the right or to the left. Jason especially like to fuck Luke’s outer hole, then his second ring, then take the toy out and plunge it back in to the root. Luke squealed and groaned but the Tina made him crave the stretch and the X kept him calm.  He was so focused on his ass, neither his mind nor his body showed any resistance. When his hole started swelling shut again, they would slow down but fucked him to the full depth for a while before lubing the tool up with thick white lubricants and coating the underside of the big head with Tina and opening Luke’s hole up again. 

 

Then finally they decided they were getting tired and the boys hole was swelling shut again so they gently fucked him, still as deep as it would go, enjoying the way Luke’s face showed conflicting feelings of pain and ecstasy. Luke had been back and forth from the sling to his hands and knees on the floor and so they ended up on the floor with both their cocks inside. The boys hole was so loose, they had to stick one of the largest depth trainers they owned up it to make it tight enough for their cocks to stay inside the boy. 

 

From time to time one or the other of the two top doms would lift Luke into the swing, and then one man would stand behind the swing and pull Luke up and the other would stick his arm out and then the one behind would let Luke go and the force of gravity would make him swallow the other man’s arm. They almost made him take it full depth, to the shoulder, which they had easily done before his hole had swelled up. Usually this would lead to both men deep fisting Luke, and sometimes with a little bump to make it easier.  But other times Lule would lie there and wonder why he still liked it, why he needed it, even through the aching pain. 

 

Finally the top men decided they were done, and so they each took a big thick depth trainer and put the handle around the base of the shaft and balls and they double penetrated Luke, their huge cocks rubbing against each other until they came, Luke moaning and grunting between them.  They stuffed a big buttplug up his ass and left him, with his belly full of big loads of their of potent piss, and his ass still moving with desire, in the sling. 

 

About twenty minutes later,  Karzinski and several of his biggest burliest guards showed up. They fucked, punched and fisted Luke’s swollen pussy for four more hours.  Luke took even the biggest-handed guards arms past the elbow, and Karzinski punch fucked Luke to the shoulder. Luke cried out and occasionally screamed, but he knew not to resist. But for the last hour, as each of them punched  his sore pussy as deep as they could, tears streamed down his face. 

 

Each of the men dropped a huge load in his hole, and then Karzinski dumped a pile of Tina in has hand and shoved it into Luke hole to dissolved it. He then put the big plug in, and left Luke alone in the dark, his arms and legs bound to the sling. Pulsing disco music began to play as familiar hunger began to build deep in Luke’s fiery boypussy. 

 

For around an hour, as Luke lay bound in the swing, potent chempiss with an extra quarter of Tina was absorbed until the delicate walls of his colon. He became almost incapable of thoughts, but of only need, a need to have his hole stretched and used, to be slapped around and fucked. Any sense that he might need to be coming down, or relaxing, after over 72 solid hours of very hard abuse, went out the door. Luke could only think of the next fuck, and then the door to the dungeon opened and the dim lights went up, and Luke realized that for his next fuck, he would be fucked by a god. 

[Pnp-pig]

Another fucking hot chapter!!🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵

omg more please more and thank you  @bottomboyam

[nwohiosub]

Love this story!

[TwinkBoi4Daddy]

23 hours ago, bottomboyam said:

Luke’s Swollen Hole is Busted Open Again—at his request

 

At some  point, after they had used his swollen hole for hour, they had moved to the floor and double fucked him, sometimes actively,  sometimes resting between them with a depth trainer or a small balled rigid toy deep up up his cunt. Luke quivered and mewed, his mind torn between the desire they kept hot through big spurts of Tina piss or surprise bumps of Tina on the lining of his stretched out hole and the soreness of his cunt from anus to deep inside.  There was a place deep inside his pussy, that felt like his core, this place burned with maschoistic need to continue to be used.  It was this place that thrilled when one or the other of the men would slide his big cock out and run his closed fist deep into his insides, releasing a small pile of Tina and fist him alongside his buddies’ hard cock. 

 

It this aching, burning need to be stretched, that drove him to ask to see the dildos he hadn’t taken.  It was that need that made him immediately start to touch himself when he saw the giant, brutal head of a annihilator dildo—a semi-hard monster with a 12 inch around head a 18 inch thigh base. Luke started pinching his tits, rubbing his abs, and begging his daddies to hurt him, stretch him, with that monster cock. 

 

Enrique and Jason had been delighted to comply. Jason slowly worked his fist into Luke’s hole, fucking him, then released a 1/4 gram of crystal from inside his hand. They then got an adjustable stool—the toy weighed nine pounds—and lubed the boys hole as deep as the little nozzle would reach.  The lubed it up slid the head inside gently. They’d given Luke complete freedom of movement, and a big bottle of poppers with a nose pump.  Luke was huffing and he groaned loaudly but he opened his legs, welcoming the big toy and enjoying the massive stretch. They paused for a second until Luke asked for more and they pushed the big head further in.  As it started to part Luke’s inner sphincter, Luke huffed and puffed like his life depended on it.  When they got the head about halfway in, they waited until Luke was breathing evenly.  “Now Luke,” Jason said firmly, “You said you wanted this toys so you are going to take a least half of it, but you don’t have to take it all.”  Luke nodded, “Thank you daddy, but I need this. Once the pain is over it feels fucking amazing.”  Luke looked up, pleadingly, “If it gets hard, will you keep getting me higher.  The pig inside me is begging to be used like this.”

 

Jason took over and slowly pushed the toy until the widest part of the head was at the second sphenticer and he held it there. Luke huffed and puffed and then Jason pushed the toy in slowly. He worked the boys hole very gently barely moving the toy, then he slowly pulled out of the boys second hole and then slowly went back in, holding Luke at the widest part of the enormous head. Luke was in piggy heaven, it was hurting and immensely pleasurable at the same time, but Jason was doing everything with the greatest restraint.  Meanwhile, Enrique got one of the smaller lube tubs they had and dumped in a half gram, another ecstasy, and a big pile of fisting powder, he then filled it halfway with chempiss and took it over to Jason.  Jason handed off the big toy and finished filling the tube and then grabbed a long thin plastic tube marked with inch’s. The toy was only 12 inch’s of insertable length, but to be safe he though they should start at 20 and then lube their way down. 

 

Enrique was slow fucking Luke’s hole.  Pulling the monster dildo out all the way and then very slowly sliding it in, each time giving the hole maybe a centimeter more. Luke squealed every time the giant head went into his second hole, but he was enthusiastic about the fuck. The boy clearly had tons of drugs in his system, but he’d asked to get used by the monster dildo and so Jason waited until Enrique pulled out. Jason then slide the tube into the boys hole about 20 inch’s deep.  Enrique picked up the monster cock and slipped it inside Luke’s sagging cunt alongside the narrow tube. Luke gave the smallest grunt as the big head entered his second hole. “You don’t really need it but we want you higher,” Enrique growled, “But first you are going to make your daddies proud.”  Enrique pushed slowly until he was about six inches deeper, the boys hole stretching wider from tip to mid-shaft. Luke handled it well, but he was panting “Oh fuck, oh fuck.”  “Whore, we’ve not even begun to fuck you yet,” Jason growledm and then he began pumping the thick lube, concentrated with Tina, all at once into that deep spot. Even as high as he was, Luke still shouted at the sting, his body shaking as Jason removed the tube. As soon as the tube was free Enrique began to slowly, slowly, push. 

 

Enrique pushed very gently and very slowly, but he also never stopped. Luke was groaning loudly,but he kept his legs open and pushed out, trying to take the huge tool. Luke was plastered in sweat—from the drugs and from the effort needed to accept the monster dildo—his asslips stretched and stretched, thinner and thinner, as the base of the dildo continued to widen his already stuffed hole. Since the boy was too lost in pain and pleasure to do it himself, Jason made him do lots of poppers.  For the last four inches, Luke panted and cried out, but he didn’t fight the deep stretch, and he kept his body fluid. And while he’d taken toys at nearly thirty inches up his boypussy, the nearly thirteen inch head was a big challenge as it approached its sixteen inches of insertable depth. For the last two inches Luke was silent, his mouth open as if in a silent yell as his outer assplis stretched nearly twenty inches and the huge head stretchinto his gut deep. 

 

They fucked Luke with the monster toy for seven or eight hours, sweat pouring off of his body and theirs. The ten pound toy had given both top men a good arm workout. The toy was too big and heavy to punch fuck with, but Luke still got a pretty hard fucking as his hole got looser and looser. They would get him opened at one angle, and then grab his attention but shifting to the right or to the left. Jason especially like to fuck Luke’s outer hole, then his second ring, then take the toy out and plunge it back in to the root. Luke squealed and groaned but the Tina made him crave the stretch and the X kept him calm.  He was so focused on his ass, neither his mind nor his body showed any resistance. When his hole started swelling shut again, they would slow down but fucked him to the full depth for a while before lubing the tool up with thick white lubricants and coating the underside of the big head with Tina and opening Luke’s hole up again. 

 

Then finally they decided they were getting tired and the boys hole was swelling shut again so they gently fucked him, still as deep as it would go, enjoying the way Luke’s face showed conflicting feelings of pain and ecstasy. Luke had been back and forth from the sling to his hands and knees on the floor and so they ended up on the floor with both their cocks inside. The boys hole was so loose, they had to stick one of the largest depth trainers they owned up it to make it tight enough for their cocks to stay inside the boy. 

 

From time to time one or the other of the two top doms would lift Luke into the swing, and then one man would stand behind the swing and pull Luke up and the other would stick his arm out and then the one behind would let Luke go and the force of gravity would make him swallow the other man’s arm. They almost made him take it full depth, to the shoulder, which they had easily done before his hole had swelled up. Usually this would lead to both men deep fisting Luke, and sometimes with a little bump to make it easier.  But other times Lule would lie there and wonder why he still liked it, why he needed it, even through the aching pain. 

 

Finally the top men decided they were done, and so they each took a big thick depth trainer and put the handle around the base of the shaft and balls and they double penetrated Luke, their huge cocks rubbing against each other until they came, Luke moaning and grunting between them.  They stuffed a big buttplug up his ass and left him, with his belly full of big loads of their of potent piss, and his ass still moving with desire, in the sling. 

 

About twenty minutes later,  Karzinski and several of his biggest burliest guards showed up. They fucked, punched and fisted Luke’s swollen pussy for four more hours.  Luke took even the biggest-handed guards arms past the elbow, and Karzinski punch fucked Luke to the shoulder. Luke cried out and occasionally screamed, but he knew not to resist. But for the last hour, as each of them punched  his sore pussy as deep as they could, tears streamed down his face. 

 

Each of the men dropped a huge load in his hole, and then Karzinski dumped a pile of Tina in has hand and shoved it into Luke hole to dissolved it. He then put the big plug in, and left Luke alone in the dark, his arms and legs bound to the sling. Pulsing disco music began to play as familiar hunger began to build deep in Luke’s fiery boypussy. 

 

For around an hour, as Luke lay bound in the swing, potent chempiss with an extra quarter of Tina was absorbed until the delicate walls of his colon. He became almost incapable of thoughts, but of only need, a need to have his hole stretched and used, to be slapped around and fucked. Any sense that he might need to be coming down, or relaxing, after over 72 solid hours of very hard abuse, went out the door. Luke could only think of the next fuck, and then the door to the dungeon opened and the dim lights went up, and Luke realized that for his next fuck, he would be fucked by a god. 

fuuuuuuuck I wanT This

[bottomboyam]

Luke and the General 

 

General Murtala Muhammed of Nigeria stood 6’ 11,” his jet black skin shimmered in the light, his shoulders and arms plated with muscle, and his huge v- shaped torso drew the eye down to his 14-inch cock, as big as a child’s arm. The head was pierced with a large thick ring, and the entire shaft plated with barbells.  Back in Nigeria the General had three wives and dozens of mistresses.  With a seemingly endless sexual drive, he’d fathered upward of twenty-five children. But the General had a secret, a secret he could only satisfy in the anonymity of the Western sexual underworld. The General had an almost insatiable need to punish young blonde male ass. Rooted in the teasing he’d endured from a group of British boys at the elite private boarding school he’d attended, that teasing had fueled him as a revolutionary figure and it drove him, on this night, to this particular male brothel in Chicago. Because if there was one man who would have the kind of no-holds-barred blonde twink he savored, it would be the Uber-nasty Karzinski.

 

When the General had phoned, Karzinski said he had the perfect boy. And when he had seen Luke, he’d been thrilled. “How long you in the states?  The boy’s with two of my toughest trainers for about 72 hours, then I’ve promised his sore pussy to my biggest boys as a reward for work well done,” Karzinski said, “I can have him rested up—even as short as thirty-six hours.”    The General had looked at some other boys from Karzinski’s stable—two 19 year olds and a twenty-one year old—but none were as appealing as Luke. “No, when your boys are done give his hole your loads of chempiss and supplement that with a quarter. Leave him in the dark with one of your thickest plugs.  Also, charge me the torture supplement. I need to pierce some white-slut balls tonight.”

 

Luke was starry-eyed at the sight of the General, his massive body, and his huge, huge cock.  “I am the General,” the massive black man crowded, “And you will call me master, sir, or daddy.”  With that last word he clipped a set of big heavy tit clamps on Luke.  When Luke hissed, the General laughed. “Listen colonialist whore, I am going to hurt you much worse than that tonight.”

 

The General had Luke kneel, and he slipped his massive cock into Luke’s mouth. “Make a seal bitch, and drink the piss from my superior African cock.”  Luke drank the piss, rank from chems, obediently, his green eyes locked worshipfully on the giant black man and his muscles. When he was finished, the General facefucked Luke hard for about 1/2 hour ignoring how the smaller young man puttered and retched. He grabbed the curly mop of blonde hair on Luke’s head and lifted him up. He took his huge right hand and slapped Luke across the face five times.  “You need to learn to suck cock like the wore you are,” the General said after each slap. Luke face was bright red, the outline of the man’s hand clearly outlined. He’d busted the corner of Luke’s lip, and a little drizzle of blood ran down. 

 

Grabbing Luke’s hair again, he roughly brought him to a poll in the corner of the room with a small rough wooden seat with a cutout for Luke’s ass, and then the General shoved Luke down to sit on the little bench. He quickly bound Luke’s upper body to the pole, leaving his pecs and tits free and then he yanked the tit clamps that Luke still work and replaced them with a heavy pair with sharp teeth, smiling darkly as Luke hissed in pain. He cuffed Luke’s ankles onto  a spreader bar and bound his legs into a sitting position. Satisfied that Luke couldn’t move, he put a wide collar, that forced Luke to look straight forward, around his neck. The General then yanked out the plug in Luke’s ass, dropped a 1/4 gram into his palm, and then swiftly entered Luke with his hand in bird position, Luke cried out by the General just pushed into Luke’s second ring. Luke wailed at the sudden stretch and then groaned as the General deposited the Tina around his hole. After swiftly pulling out the General grabbed a bigger round plug he’d preselected and pushed it smoothly into Luke’s hole. 

 

The General stood, his proud 14 inches rearing mightily, and he said “Open your mouth wide whore.”  When Like obeyed his pushed his cock into Luke’s mouth until about 10 inches were lodged inside and then he bagan to fuck, each time going a little deeper. Luke tried hard to control his responses, but the cock was a monster and he still retched and gagged. The facefuck lasted about thirty minutes, leaving saliva and some stomach juices running down Luke’s face and body. “That was better,” the General smirked, before backhanding Luke, “But you still have a lot to learn about pleasing me.”  The General then went over to the big duffel he’d brought in and sat it down. “I am going to show you the kinds of pain I enjoy giving men, sometimes because they displease me, sometimes only for my own enjoyment.”

 

Luke couldn’t see what was happening below his neck  but he cried out when the General ripped the clamps off his tits. He then gasped when he felt the General’s mouth on his right it, the General chewed and nipped and it felt good, and then the General bit down hard several times and Luke screamed. The General did this to his other tit, and then he felt the General wipe his nipple and Luke smelled rubbing alcohol.

 

And then the General quickly and efficiently pierced each of Luke’s tits, his cock rising at the sound of Luke’s screams. The minute those screams subsided, he then pierced each of Luke’s boytits in the other direction.  As Luke felt the second needle prick his skin he begged, “No, please, sir, ahhhhhh.”  Once the boys tits were pierced, the needles forming an X, the General said, “Open. Try harder.”  He face fucked Luke, pleased to see he took another inch, for about 10 minutes. When he pulled out, “See slut, I know how to motivate you.”

 

The General moved on to cock and ball torture, first squeezing Luke’s nuts until he screamed and begged. Then he used a series of small wooden hammers and clubs on Luke’s balls, letting the pain pile in waves until Luke was begging him to stop.  Once the General had Luke screaming in pain, he would switch back to squeezing or slapping the boy’s smallish but swelling balls with his big hand. 

 

Once he was satisfied the balls were tender and sore, swollen to about twice their normal size, he carefully laid Luke’s soft cock out on the board with his balls flat on either side. Then he used a series of tiny little needles with plastic handles to pierce the skin around each one, stretching them out so the actual egg of the testical was very visible. Luke groaned and moaned, but he realized there was little he could do to stop this pain. Once the nuts were secured, he slipped a leather bit into Luke’s mouth and tied it tight behind his head. He then proceeded to pierce all around Luke’s soft boycock, the little needles fixing his dick to the board. Luke hated this, and he groaned and pleaded, but the man worked on without a care or concern. 

 

Satisfied that all the skin on Luke’s genitals was fixed painfully into place, the General slapped Luke hard, five times with his right hand and five times with his right. And then before the boy could overcome the shock of the painful slaps he efficiently and quickly sent long needles into the exact middle of each of Luke’s balls at exactly the same time. Luke screamed and screamed as the General sat back, smiling and jacking his rock hard cock.  

 

Once Luke settled down, the General pieced through the middle of Luke’s cock, making sure the needle when through the little bundle of nerves on the underside, affixing his cock to the board. Luke only cried out at this, his mind trying to protect him from all the pain emanating like fire from his most private places, nearly passing out. But he woke up and screamed like hell when the General pierced his cockhead in the other direction, making a T shape with the second needle. 

 

By this point Luke’s eyes were glazed over, tears streaming down his face. The General smiled and then started connecting electrical wires to the piercings in each ball and at the end of Luke’s boy cock, now slowly dripping with precum. The General removed Luke’s bit and scooped some of Luke’s precum up and shoved his fingers into Luke’s mouth. “Looks like you’re a pain pig, whore.”  Luke mindlessly sucked on the man’s big fingers.  He then forced Luke’s mouth open and slid his cock in as far as it would go and turned on the little TENS unit.  At first the electro was relatively soft, and Luke was distracted by the forceful facefuck. But as they began to hurt he would open his mouth to yell and the General would pounce, his thick cock like a snake striking prey, and he’d lodge his cock further down Luke’s gullet and fuck. Soon, as Luke continued to scream and shout, the big man got the entire length of his cock into Luke ‘s mouth. The General adjusted the unit to repeat the most painful part of the program and fucked and fucked the boys throat, Luke’s screams muffled by the huge tube of flesh that was soon becoming the center of his universe. 

 

After about ten minutes of torturing the boy at the highest level, the General stopped the shocks and settled in, rough fucking the boys face.  Luke was a mess, saliva and mucus ran out of his mouth each time the monster cock was pulled out, only to be punched into his throat in one big brutal push. After another fifteen minutes, the General decided he needed to cum, so he set the little Electro unit to deliver a continuous tattoo of five second jolts of electro into poor Luke’s tortured cock and balls. As Luke opened his mouth to scream, the General began fucking the open throat hard. This went on for five tortuous minute, until finally the General, feeling his load ready to burst, flipped a switch and the electro shocked Luke continuously.  Luke was in agony, his arms locked in a rictus of pain, and then the General’s cock shot buckets of cum, coating Luke’s tongue, throat and filling his stomach. Satisfied that his orgasm was complete he pulled out, and smiled down at Luke’s screams. He kept that agony up about ninety seconds before he turned the unit off.  Luke was crying, great silent tears, blood trickled from his lip—the additional slaps and brutal facefuck had opened his wounded lips.  A trickle of blood bubbled from his right tilt and the tip of his cock where it was pierced. 

 

The General smiled coldly and removed the boys collar. He held Luke’s chin in his big palm, “You like pain, whore?”  Luke looked at him and unconvincingly said, “Yes, sir.”  The General laughed and slapped and slapped Luke, each slap hard and fast. When he stopped he said, “You do not lie to me.  I am the master of your body, try again.”  Luke shakily said, “Yes and no, sir.”  The General smiled and forced Luke’s mouth open and sent a big wad of spit into Luke mouth. “That’s better,” he said.

 

Luke soon found that removing piercings hurt as much or more than they had going in. The General worked quickly—“I am doing this kindly, quickly, this time whore because you are new and I am eager to use and abuse your boy hole,” the General said quietly, reaching in for a passionate forceful kiss as he pulled both needles out of the boys balls at once. 

 

Once every needle was out—Luke was quietly weeping again from the pain, the General removed the ropes and pulled Luke up by his shoulders. Luke was still wobbly so the General loosely bound him to the pole and then gently bathed his tits and sore, swollen ballswith rubbing alcohol and antibiotic ointment, and then wrapped them in several layers of soft cloth. The General did the same thing with Luke’s dick.  The General stood in front of Luke, holding one ball in each hand.  “What am I the master of, whore?” He said.  Luke looked up and said, “You are the master of my body.” And then Luke screamed as the General squeezed his sore nuts hard through the bandages.  The General made Luke suffer for a solid minute before smiling and stepping back