Date: Thu, 11 Apr 2013 08:42:54 -0400 (EDT)
From: gunn012345@aol.com
Subject: He Hollered but Cameron Didn't Pay chap 7

Chapter 7
He Hollered, but Camron Didn't Pay
Master Jonah
Gunn012345@aol.com

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I guess I should have said upfront that this story is a sister story to
"if-he-hollers-make-him-pay". The last chapter of which is posted on Nifty,
Gay, Authoritarian, Jan 5. If you read that story first, my true story here
will make much more sense.

My brother Terry is now tracking all of the names with email addresses and
contribution amounts. I will make sure that those that made the largest
contributions get the inside info first, and the most info. I cannot
guarantee that everybody will get the same amount of info, as its only fair
that those fags and masters that contribute larger amounts get it first and
the most. If you have contributed and have not yet received at least side
story chapter 1, send me an email at gunn012345@aol.com.

As I left off in Chapter 6, I was standing in my brother terry's room,
feeling horny as hell. I had just watched as my brother had sucked off his
best friend Barry in the living room, and swallowed a huge load of his baby
makers. Terry was SOOO fuckin embarrassed, his face was beet red before we
had come upstairs to bed.

I'm not sure what happened between terry and Barry in his room before they
got in bed, as I went directly to my room.

But here I was, in my brothers room, with my cock in what I thought was his
mouth, sliding it in and out. From the other side of the bed I hear my
brother say, "Jonah, is that you?". WHAT THE FUCK. I now realize that I'm
face fucking Barry, who is passed out, on terry's side of the bed, with his
mouth wide open. I say to my asshole brother, "who the fuck else do you
think it could be, asswipe?".

It takes me only seconds to realize the potential of the situation, so I
tell the stupid cunt to go to my room and get my cell phone. I also tell
him to turn on the overhead light on his way out, which he did. He returned
moments later with the cell. As he tries to hand it to me, I tell him to
snap a few pictures. I position him in such a way as to see Barry's face
suckin my cock, but you couldn't tell that his eyes were closed. Then I
tell him to start the video. Again, proper placement and you really
couldn't tell that the stupid upper classman was passed out drunk on the
bed. It looked as if he was lying there as a willing participant.

I was horny as a fuck, and although I was really enjoying using this guys
mouth, I couldn't hold off for very long. I spewed a few blasts directly
into his mouth and then pulled out to cover his face and hair with my hot
teen cum. I had to laugh at how he looked. As I came down from my climax, I
was torn between making terry lick off my cum from his best friends face,
or allowing it to dry there so he would wake and wonder what the fuck had
happened to him. So I compromised. I took the camera from my brother and
continued to video him licking some of the precious nectar from his friends
face. This was just too good. Would there be no limit to the number of
faggots I had in my stable. And now Barry, who I was pretty sure was
straight before tonight. This was gonna be the ultimate humiliation so
far. The first two faggots were, well faggots. Both terry and brian lived
to suck cock. But barry was different. I think he was shy, introverted, and
inexperienced, but I don't think he was a fag. Well at least until now that
is. I couldn't wait till the morning, to start my new found humiliation of
the stupid hung over bitchboy.

I had terry clean my cock, and thank me for the opportunity. I think he was
relieved that barry was also now a cock sucker. He figured out that at
least now barry wouldn't be outing him at school or to any of his
friends. I would need to find a new way to humiliate the slut, cause I
didn't want him feeling good about anything. But that would come at another
time.. Now I needed to get some sleep, as I had too much to drink myself,
and I wanted to be wide awake for the morning activities with barry.

Morning arrived with me over hearing a conversation between my brother and
his friend. It was going something like, "what the fuck is this caked all
over my face? Did you spooge on me you fucking faggot?" terry was assuring
him that it wasn't him that did anything. Barry asked over and over and
terry just kept saying that he hadn't done anything. Then I heard barry
tell terry to get down under the sheets and take care of his morning
wood. Now as much fun as that would have been to allow barry to take
control of terry, I thought it was gonna be much more fun to take control
of barry.

I jumped up and bounded into terry's room. As I stood in the doorway, terry
was just about to crawl under the covers. He stopped and looked up at me. I
asked him what the fuck he thought he was doing. He said that barry had
told him to suck his cock. I asked him, "who do you belong to? Who owns
you?." You do". "Exactly, so why are you sucking his cock without
permission?". No response. Then barry pipes in. "I'm the one that told him
to suck my cock. If he knows what's good for him, he'll do it too, or
everyone at school will know he's a cocksucker."

This was gonna be too good. You can't make this shit up. This asshole was
trying to get cocky with me. He had obviously been too drunk last night to
remember our deal. Hell he was so drunk that he didn't remember sucking my
cock. Now you already know that I'm a sadistic bastard, and I get off on
humiliating faggots. This was going to be even better, because as I already
told you, I didn't think that barry was a fag at all. He just got himself
into a situation where he was too drunk for his own good, and I took
advantage of him. Now here he was trying to act all, high and fuckin mighty
with me, insinuating that he could use terry whenever he wanted. This was
going to be fun?.

I just stand there for a moment, contemplating what's going to happen
next. Then it occurs to me that I better download the pics and video from
my phone to my computer, just to insure that I have a back up, and to fuck
with barry's mind even more. So I leave the two of them there in bed, in
terrys room, stupid terry caught in the middle of barry telling him to suck
his cock, and me telling him not to. Too funny. Anyway I get to my room,
download the files onto my computer, and decide its time to have some fun
with my newest fagtoy.

I walk back into terrys room to find him in the bathroom, and barry just
lying there playing with his cock. I ask him what that crusted shit is all
over his face and hair. He gets red as a beet and says, "hell if I know". I
say, "wow, it looks like somebody jizzed all over your face and in your
hair". "Did you wake up with a funny taste in your mouth too?". I can
hardly hold my laughter in, as I see his brain start to put two and two
together. His face gets even redder, if that's possible. So I say to him,
"did you enjoy the BJ you got last night so much, that you sucked off terry
after I went to sleep." "Fuck that" he says, "I'm no faggot". "well it sure
looks like you got cum all over you from somewhere". Now I start laughing,
cause I can't keep it in any more. The more I laugh at the poor fucker, the
redder his face gets.

Terry returns from the bathroom, to see his friend sitting on the bed, face
all red, and me laughing at him. So I tell terry to tell barry how the cum
got all over his face and hair. He proceeds to tell barry how I walked up
to the side of the bed and fed him my cock. He tells him how I shot a few
ropes into his mouth and then proceeded to cream his face and hair. You
could see barry getting angrier and angrier, and I knew he would soon be at
the point of fighting with me. That didn't bother me all that much, as even
though barry is a big guy, I'm quite sure that he would be no match for me
in a fight. But right now, I wasn't interested in a fight. I wanted to play
with my new toy.

I told terry to go to my room and get my cell. I told barry to shut up and
just sit there as I had something I wanted him to see. I told terry to show
the still pics to barry first. Clear as day you could see barry sucking on
my cock. No question it was his face. I could almost see the blood draining
from his face as he realized that I had ammunition to ruin his life if I so
desired. He sat on the edge of the bed and put his face into his hands and
started to cry. He looked at me and told me he wasn't a faggot like
terry. I said nothing. Let him just ponder the situation that he was in
right now. Let him think of all the fucked up possibilities. And he did. He
sobbed. I reveled. This was the best humiliation so far. The other two WERE
faggots. Barry wasn't. Well at least hadn't been until now.

I told him to get out of bed and kneel down. He looked at me, realizing his
fate. He sat frozen to the bed, unable to move. I simply stood there. After
20 or 25 seconds, I said, "no problem. I'll talk to you guys later. I have
some stuff to post on the internet" and I turned toward the door. Almost in
a whisper I heard, "wait". I stopped and turned around as barry got up from
the bed a fell to his knee's. What a sight to behold. This straight kid
kneeling on the side of the bed, because I told him to. I then told him to
crawl over to where I was standing. He started to get up and I stopped
him. "I said crawl, faggot". Again, tears, but he started to crawl in my
direction.

When he got close enough, I told him to stop. I needed to decide how I was
going to humiliate him. I thought for a moment about pissing on him, but
then remembered what Cam had said about breaking fags in slowly and that a
willing fag is a better fag. I knew I had to take my time with him. So I
just told him to reach up and stroke my cock though my boxers. He was still
crying as he reached up to fondle my soft cock. It didn't stay soft for
long as it grew in his hands. He was shocked at how big it got, as he only
had about 6 inches. Not all that bad, but nowhere near my 9+ inches. After
he stroked it for awhile, I reached out and cupped the back of his head,
and nudged it closer to the snake. He went with the flow and allowed his
head to be pulled in closer, but didn't open his mouth. That was fine with
me, as I was going to take my time.

I signaled to terry to take my phone and start taking pictures again. It
too him a few minutes to understand what I wanted him to do. During those
few minutes, I continued to rub my pre cum soaked cock head across barrys
lips and face, and by the time he started clicking, barry had wrapped his
lips around the pole. He had only about 4 inches in, but this time his eyes
were wide open, and you could tell he was sucking cock voluntarily. I
grabbed his ears and guided more of my fuck stick into his unwilling
mouth. He gagged and coughed. I held him there, without mercy. After awhile
I allowed him to back off a bit and get some air. But soon thereafter, I
had him down on the cock again, the tip poking at his throat.

I motioned to terry to start the video, and released barry's ears. He was
now bobbing up and down on my cock without any guidance from me, totally on
his own. No way could he ever say he was being forced.

I told terry to stop the video, put the phone down and crawl over behind
me. Up to this point I had never had him licking my ass. But the other day,
Cam and I had been talking about his fag guifford licking his ass, and Cam
said he liked it. So I told terry to stick his face up in my ass and lick
out my ass. He was smart enough to do as he was told. God it felt
awesome. Fag terry was licking out my asshole and my newest fag barry was
slobbering on my cock. Life is good. No wait. Life was great.

I decided that barry should have a chance at my asshole as well, especially
since terry had it all nice and clean for him. So I pushed his head off my
cock, and turned around. Terry immediately went for my cock, but barry
hesitated. I reached around and grabbed a hand full of the blond hair and
forced his face up into my crack. I only said one word, "lick". It was all
that was needed. He lapped at that hole like his life depended on it. I
knew at that moment that I not only had two faggots, but the number had
grown to three. Just before I came, we switched places again. I wanted
barry to be awake this time when I blasted into his mouth, so he could
taste me and then swallow. I told him I was about to cum.  He tried to pull
off, but I held that blond hair with two hands and he had no choice but to
take load after load of my sweet nectar. I told him to swallow, or he would
choke to death. He did. The look on his face was one of pure shame and
disgust. He had sucked cock. He had swallowed cum. He was now a faggot.

The next chapter I wasn't to dispel some of the fucked up shit that I have
been accused of by Cam. In one of his chapters, like 9 or 10 I think, Cam
talks about me knocking out my brothers front teeth, and some other sick
shit. Now I've dome some pretty fucked up stuff, but terry and I were still
living at home at this time. There is no way I could have knocked out his
teeth without having to do some explaining to the 'rents, and who wanted to
go through that exercise. I'll tell you about castration, and cages in the
next episode as well.

Don't forget, there is a parallel story being written as well as this story
being published on Nifty. The side story is only available to faggots that
pay their fag tax and to others who make a contribution. As I mentioned at
the start, Nifty provides all of us with the vehicle to enjoy these
stories. If you haven't made a contribution to them, do so today.

Master Jonah