Date: Wed, 10 Dec 2014 01:25:02 +0000 (UTC) From: Brandon Subject: Best Friend Owns Me Chapter 8 Thank you to those who have e-mailed me regarding my story. I really enjoy getting everyone's thoughts as the series continues. For those interested, I thought I'd add an extra treat with this chapter. I have compiled some pictures of "Connor," "Tanner," and "Bryan." These are only my visions of the 3 boys. If you wish to see them, you can visit http://imgur.com/a/WNBwz Best Friend Owns Me Chapter 8 By Brandon I lay on the floor in a heap, exhausted from the thorough fucking Tanner just gave me. My body is covered in sweat and my body is too tired to really move. Looking up at Connor, though, I don't think laying here and resting was really an option. He stood over me with his hands on his hips, ready to drop another load inside of me. It wasn't that I didn't look forward to Connor using me. I just needed to recover from the pounding I just got. Connor wasn't interested in my need to rest, though. He had another raging hard on that I needed to take care of. It only took a few minutes for Connor to walk over to me, his foot right in front of my face. I felt him reach down and grab me by the collar, pulling me to my knees. "Suck" was all Connor said. It was all he needed to say. I obediently opened my mouth and took his cock in as far as it would go. I've become much better over the last couple days, taking him almost all the way down my throat on the first go. I let my tongue and lips rub down his shaft as he pulled out, then filled my mouth with spit as he pushed back in. The swishing sounds of his cock entering and exiting my mouth was only interrupted his light moaning. I loved listening to Connor moan as I sucked his cock. It let me know I was doing a good job. I was being a good boy for my young, teenage master. The familiar hand on the back of my head encouraged me to speed up and take more of his cock in my mouth as I bobbed back and forth. My hands dutifully clasped behind my back, giving Connor full access to my mouth and throat. I was waiting for him to start pumping my face like he loves, but he just guided my head up and down, back and forth, over and over. One second, the tip of his cock was at my lips, the next, my nose was buried in his pubes. It wasn't the normal power fuck that I'm used to him giving me, but a steady blowjob for several minutes. I tongued his cock and applied suction with my mouth to give him the best suck I could. I wanted him to enjoy my mouth this way as much as he did the other way. "As much as I like plowing your face" Connor began above me. "You need to learn to give a proper blowjob sooner or later. Can't always be the one to do all the work. You need to earn my cum." I nodded slightly, acknowledging his order to learn to give great blow jobs. I wanted to make him feel good and if it meant sucking his cock while he leaned back and enjoyed it, then that's what I will do. I sucked Connor's cock back and forth for a solid 15 minutes before he started tensing up. "Don't swallow without permission, slut. Just hold it." Connor warned. I wouldn't dare disobey. As he unloaded his teen cream into my awaiting mouth, I made sure that I kept it all away from my throat. It was no easy task as Connor was a stud who shoots a ton when he blows. I did my best to hold it all inside my mouth, but there was some which leaked out the right edge of my mouth. Connor noticed this immediately and did not look happy as he stared down at me. He went over to his computer desk and pulled a roll of duct tape from it. After tearing off a piece several inches long, he taped my mouth shut, followed by two more strips to make sure it stayed on. "Don't spill my cum, faggot. That shit isn't free." Connor snarled, obviously upset I let some leak out. The tape around my mouth kept any cum from leaking out my lips, but the real challenge was making sure I didn't swallow any. My mouth seemed to overflow with his sperm. It had thoroughly coated every bit of my tongue, gums, and teeth as it lay in my mouth. It was about then I felt Connor tug my hair up and throw me face down on the bed with my feet still on the floor. He roughly grabbed my wrists and pulled them behind my back painfully. I heard him unroll some more duct tape as he applied it to my wrists, then proceeded to wrap it around my arms several times, thoroughly immobilizing both of my hands. "I think I've been too easy on you. While you've been learning to be a cocksucker, you still haven't learned to obey. I think some training is in order. Tanner, get in here!" Connor hollered. Tanner was up and in the room within seconds. I couldn't see either of them since my face was only a few inches from the wall Connor's bed was pushed up against. But, I imagine Tanner enjoyed the site of me tied up and bent over again. "Bryan needs to learn how to be more than just a cocksucker. He needs to learn how to be a good slave. That means he needs to be punished when he's bad...and he let some of my cum dribble out of his cocksucking mouth." Connor explained. "Oh, well that is pretty bad. What should we do?" Tanner asked. "I think some spankings are in order. That should teach him...don't you think, Bryan? The thought of him spanking me with me helpless like this scared me. Tanner's spankings hurt a lot earlier and Connor is twice as strong. I would do anything to not get any. I tried to tell him I would be good and didn't need any spankings, but with my mouth taped, it just came out as gibberish. "Mmmph. Mmmmmmphmmmph." Was all I could manage to get out. "That sounds like there's more than just duct tape over his mouth. What'd you stuff in there?" Tanner questioned. "He's holding the rest of my load that he didn't spill." Connor retorted. Tanner was beside himself laughing like a maniac. He enjoyed my torture very much and the idea that I've been holding Connor's cum in my mouth this whole time amused him to no end. It was then that I felt the first smack land on my ass, followed quickly by another one on the opposite end. When I felt two simultaneously, I figured out they were both spanking me together. Hand after hand landed on my pert, white ass, stinging more and more. Every time one landed, I screamed into the duct tape but made sure to hold the cum tight. I lost count after about 20. My guess is we were somewhere around 40 when it suddenly stopped. I felt someone kick my feet further apart and then a large cock slowly, roughly slide into my ass. I could tell by the size of it that it was Connor who was behind me. After he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me back, I knew it was definitely Connor. He loved controlling me using my hair as a handle. He roughly pushed into me all the way, followed by some short, abrupt power thrusts to remind me that I was his little bitch and here to hold his cock. Connor let go of my head and grabbed my knees with both of his hands, moving them up on the bed as wide as I could go. Then he grabbed my waist and it was full on from there. Connor did not hold back at all. His power thrusts made the fucking I received from Tanner a while ago feel like a walk in the park. Connor used all of his 14 year old power to ram my ass brutally and repeatedly. At first the pain from his cock stretching my hole with nothing but Tanner's cum to lube him was intense. I had a hard time holding the cum in my mouth through the back and forth motions of my body. Connor was letting me know that failure to obey was not tolerated. I was completely helpless as my teen master brutally ass fucked me. My mouth was full of cum, my lips were sealed with duct tape, my hands were tied securely behind my back, my legs were spread wide and I was receiving the hardest ass fucking of my newly submissive life. I could feel Connor's shaft sliding up and down my insides and I could feel him hitting that spot again in me that made me shiver and almost cum. I had to find out what that was. Whatever it was, it always made these fuckings go from painful to amazing. Before I knew it, I was moaning into the duct tape again. That's when I felt Connor's thrusts become short and quick before he yelled he was cumming, planting his seed deep in my ass once again. "Now you can swallow that cum in your mouth." Connor said, exhausted. I didn't waste a second as I gulped it down as quickly as possible. "The cum in your ass, though, will have to stay where it's at." Connor remarked. I tried to look back and saw Connor reaching for the duct tape again. He tore off another strand a few inches long and ran it along my crack, taping my hole shut. "That way it doesn't leak out and you can absorb more cum." Tanner squealed with delight. I've never met someone who took such pleasure in another person's suffering. He'll make an excellent sadist one day...probably sooner than later. And that is how the rest of the summer went for me. Every morning, I would wake up early, watch mine and Connor's parents go to work, make my way over to Connor's home and kneel in his room until he awoke. Every day he would roll out of bed, collar me, and immediately unload another creamy, delicious round of cum down my throat. Some days he would drag me into the bathroom to shave me then climb in the shower and make me wash him. Other days, he would send me straight to work on the list of chores. Every day, Tanner would show up around 9-930 as I was finishing chores to get his piece of the action. The training was continuous for the rest of the summer. I had learned to call Connor "Master" and Tanner "Sir" without even thinking about it. I even slipped up a few times in front of other people and quickly tried to correct myself. The weird looks I would get were only outdone by the redness of my cheeks from my embarrassment. I would usually mutter some excuse to correct myself but they were never very coherent. My daily spankings reduced, but didn't disappear, as I did a better job following orders. Tanner's favorites were making me lay down by the couch while he sat with his foot on my face, forcing me to lick the bottom of his feet until he told me to stop. Connor's favorite was watching me clean his room in just my pink panties and collar. I got really good at both along with others. Finally, though, the summer was ending. The last couple months for me saw me change from a normal, closeted 13 year old boy into a slave for my cute 14 and 12 year old neighbors. It's truly amazing how much can change so quickly. Before this summer, I wouldn't have even dreamed I would know what a cock tastes like by now...but here I am a pro cocksucker who can deep throat on command. I was so used to submitting every day, it made me sad and anxious thinking about school starting and having to deal with all of that. Tanner's words, especially, rang in my head. His words from earlier in the summer when he said I was growing some nice DSLs. Were kids really going to know I had turned into a cocksucker over the summer just by looking at my lips? I'm sure Tanner was just teasing me but I was worried regardless. Connor wasn't going to be at my school anymore to watch over me and Tanner was now going to be there to torture me. I didn't even want to think about what he was going to do to make my school year into my own personal hell. But, I'm sure he had plenty of ideas.