Date: Tue, 16 Jun 2015 14:07:16 +0000 From: Chuck Hale Subject: My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers pt. 8 A message to the readers. Please, if you enjoy the stories here at Nifty, and where else can we find such a tremendous amount of wonderful stories totally FREE? Please donate whatever you can afford to help keep this awesome web site in business and totally free. Thank You, Chaz My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers by: Chaz unkle_c@yahoo.com Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read material of this nature where you live, Please stop now! This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys...and is for adult eyes only! The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. This story is completely fiction, all descriptions, and names are also made up, any similarities are truly just that, purely similarities. In addition, this story also contains domination & fighting between teenage boys, if this bothers you, then please do not read any further! Also, because this story is completely fiction, it takes place in a world without AIDS, and other deathly diseases. So unlike the characters in my stories, please be careful, and ALWAYS play SAFE. I would love to hear from you, so negative as well as positive feedback is always welcome! unkle_c@yahoo.com Last few paragraphs from pt. 7 Still struggling somewhat to breathe, what with my nose buried in Lukas' soft curly pubes, I managed to take quick deep breaths through my nose, whenever Lukas lifted my head. Knowing that I had only a fraction of a second before my face would be roughly attached once again to his ball sack, I relished the tiny bit of air I was allowed. Finally, I felt grateful, for so many different reasons, when I felt his cock throbbing against the walls of my throat. Knowing that this particular chore was nearly finished. Lukas always wanting me to taste his manly seed, pulled out, till just his huge cock-head remained sealed by my lips. I then felt the strong pulse of his fifteen year old, man sized cock-head begin to throb, and then erupt, like Mount St. Helens. Filling the cavity of my mouth to the max, with his copious amount of warm, Alpha teen, cum. However, just as I swallowed the first couple of thick ropes, my mind became ridden with guilt, as I nourished my younger stepbrothers man seed. My mind was having such a hard time accepting the fact, that I was now, suddenly ok with tasting and swallowing the vicious amounts of Alpha sperm from my young stepbrother. Worse than that, I wasn't just ok with it... I enjoyed it, as I thought to myself... what the fuck. My Younger Alpha Stepbrothers pt. 8 The next morning was fairly quiet for me, after waking all three young masters with their good morning blow-jobs, and only having to serve as a urinal to Dolph, I began to prepare breakfast for all. I had been informed by Gunther the night before, that as of today I was to wear only my briefs and my moms frilly apron, nothing else. Since my stepbrothers normally wore just their tight briefs or their tight skimpy speedos around the house day and night, and now Dolph as well, I wasn't embarrassed doing the same. So as of this morning, my new attire while preparing eggs and pancakes, was to be my briefs, along with my moms frilly apron. The thing is, I wasn't bothered so much by being made to wear my moms apron, as I was with my name being changed from Barry to Marry. However, by now, I was getting use to a new feeling of humiliation with each passing day. It was while serving all three their preference of either eggs or pancakes with the usual sides of home fries and bacon or sausage, along with toast and juice, that once again my attire was being scrutinized. Dolph of all people, insisted that I should be wearing a frilly pair of panties rather than my own briefs. "You know what, Mary... you need to go shopping for panties... buy several pair of the frilly lace type... and get rid of all your briefs, you wont be needing them from now on" As I began wondering who the hell died and made him boss, Gunther spoke up. "Actually... it was Lukas and I that decided he should start wearing his mothers apron around the house... so it will be Lukas and I, to decide whether or not to add anything different to Mary's dress code... that is, if you don't mind" a pissed off Dolph stood, and insisted that the matter be brought to a vote by all three, then turned to Lukas and stared him in the eye. "What do you say, Lukas... mens briefs... or ladies frilly panties" Lukas seeing the anger in Dolphs eyes, apparently didn't really want to come between his brother and his way meaner cousin. "Don't get me involved... this is between you and Gunther... so you guys work it out" Dolph then turned back to Gunther. "So maybe you and I should wrestle... and whoever wins two out of three... gets the say" Gunther stood his ground. "Actually... father left me in charge of the house... and I say the briefs are fine for now... end of conversation" As we watched Dolph storm out of the room, Lukas ran after him, to try and ease his anger. By late morning there was still no sign of either Dolph or Lukas, and Gunther was getting ready to leave for the pool hall, to see if he could locate Hammer-boy. I asked permission to tag along, using Dolphs anger as an excuse. "So, master Gunther... would it be ok if I tag along with you... with Dolph so upset today... there is no telling how abusive he will be towards me... and I would rather not be around him while he is in one of his foul moods" Gunther gave it some thought, then gave in. "Sure... but when we meet up with Hammer-boy... or should I say... if we meet up with him... do not speak unless you are spoken to... understood" I agreed, and moments later we were out the door heading for the Main Street Pool Hall. We were inside for maybe a half hour before Hammer-boy and a few of his buds showed up. When he and Gunther locked eyes, Hammer-boy bolted in the opposite direction, apparently not wanting anything to do with either Gunther or his crazy brother. Gunther looked disappointed. "Well that went over well... but I'm not giving up just yet... let's see if he will at least talk to me" Finding Hammer-boy in the back room, leaning up against a wall, and waiting for a turn on one of the several pool tables, Gunther approached him, and offered what appeared to be a sincere apology. "Hey Kyle, listen... I just want to apologize for the way things went down at my house. It's been a few weeks and you haven't called or been around, or I would have apologized way before this. I really would like for us to be friends, and hang out together... what do ya think? Also, my brother told me, that the next time I see you, to extend his apologies as well. So wanna hang out? We can go back to my place later and use the pool... or play on the X-box... whichever you prefer" Hammer-boy or Kyle, whatever he prefers to be called, squinted his eyes while looking coldly into Gunthers eyes. "are you like fucking serious... your brother is a fucking lunatic, actually he's beyond needing help... no fucking way will I ever step foot in your house again... so just forget about you and I ever being buds. And hanging out and shit... is totally out of the question" Gunther, not one for giving up a battle easily, continued trying to entice Kyle to give their friendship one more try. "Listen, I know my brother can be a little wild at times, but I also know when he means well... and he really is sorry... he totally regrets being an asshole that day. The thing is, I like you... and since we will be in the same school... and probably be sharing the same classes and all... well, I just thought... that maybe you could give our friendship a second chance... and that we could be good buds, and all... come on, what do ya think... I promise that you will receive a much warmer welcome next time you visit my house" Kyle seemed a little skeptical, to say the least. "I don't know, Dude... the thing is... your brother really does need help... I mean I'm no angel... and I have a mean rep around town and all... but your brother? Dude he is totally fucked up, like big time. I'm not sure he and I would get along at all... and let me ask you something... is it true, that your little bro can seriously beat the shit out of you? Cause I gotta tell ya... my little bro even looks at me wrong, and I am fucking slapping him all over the neighborhood. So it just don't seem right, that your little brother can get away with kicking your ass... is he really that fucking tough... or are you just a fucking wimp? I mean when I first met you, I was impressed with your muscular body and mean as hell attitude... I sort of figured you would be taking my place as the king of the mountain... but after watching your little brother put you on your ass, and humiliate you... I'm not so sure about that anymore. I think I'm still the top dog around town, as well as at school" I literally cringed after hearing those last words coming from Kyle, I knew that Gunther was ashamed of being a bit weaker than Lukas, and I also knew that even though he is a whole bunch calmer than his younger bro, he still could be pretty fucking mean. He is also not someone you would want to fuck with, given his wicked hard body, and strength. I watched as Gunthers' handsome smile, quickly turned to his famous smirk. "Tell me something, Kyle... does my brother really look that LITTLE, to you? The dude works his body harder than I do... and although we work out together, he continues long after I have stopped... so ya, he may be a bit stronger than me... but I'm no fucking wimp... I can assure you of that. Another thing... anytime you'd like to go a few rounds... you be sure to let me know, kay? Now the thing is... I really do want us to be buds... which is why I am not kicking your ass right now... but if you aint up for being friends... no prob... it's just that I think we would all make better friends, than we would enemies" Hearing this, Kyle seemed to be pondering the idea of being friends. "So you saying that your bro is sorry for how he acted with me, and for acting like a mental case the whole time I was there? Cause if what you're saying is true... then I don't see any reason why we all can't get along. So ya, I guess we can be buds" I watched as the two shook hands, and Kyle agreed to pay Gunther a visit the next day. I of course, was fully aware of what the long term plans were, and that my stepbrothers were just looking for a future cum-dump at school, and a faggot just wouldn't do, it had to be a jock-boy. However, knowing all about Kyles bad-boy reputation around school, as well as around town, I couldn't help but wonder how this would all end. Kyle, himself is a wicked tough, and well muscled, bully, so to say that this whole idea had my mind wondering, would be an understatement. I mean I have seen Hammer-boy in action, he can totally squash the best of them, and then literally humiliate them to tears AFTER he has beat them to a pulp. One such occasion was when his friend Anthony pissed him off for whatever reason, Hammer-boy beat the crap out of him right in front of the school. And then made his bud get down and lick the tops of his sneakers clean, with tons of kids watching, I could only imagine what his buds punishment would have been if they were not in public. So I couldn't help but wonder if maybe this time, Gunther hadn't bit off more than he can chew. Don't get me wrong... I do think that one on one, Gunther could still end up winning a fight against Hammer-boy... but, it wouldn't be a total squash job. Gunther would actually build up a sweat while taking on Kyle. Back at home, we were met by Dolph at the door, he was wearing the now very famous Meister family smirk, and I do believe it was meant more for Gunther than myself. Then still looking at Gunther, he grinned and then spoke. "Send Mary up to her room... there's a present for her on her night stand" Gunther turned to me and ordered me to go and fetch whatever it was waiting for me. "You heard him... go see what is waiting for you up there... then bring it down and show me" Of course my first thought was, `this is not gonna be good' I wished that whatever animosity there was between the two cousins, they would leave me out of it. Once in my bedroom I noticed what appeared to be my underwear all ripped to shreds on the floor, looking over to the nightstand I saw a bunch of new undies, all new and frilly, with lace and pretty fringes, most were pink in color, some were bright red. I felt a tear forming at the corner of my left eye, and before I made it back downstairs with my arms full of girls pretty panties, that one tear turned into a waterfall. Gunther saw me bawling like a baby, then saw what I was carrying in my arms. He looked directly at Dolph with an angry stare. "I thought I made it clear that for the time being, he was fine wearing his own briefs" The grin on Dolphs handsome face widened. "first off, it's not a he... it's a she... and she needs to be wearing clothes that match her personality. Secondly... you said we could vote on it. We did... you lost" Trying hard not to explode and attack his cousin, Gunther yelled to his brother. "LUKAS... COME HERE... WE NEED TO TALK" Seconds later, Lukas appeared and asked his bro, why all the yelling? "Hey bro... what's up? Why you yelling like that" Still quite pissed off that the two went behind his back, Gunther explained his anger. "I thought you said that you were not getting involved? Yet I leave the house for a while... and you quickly side with Dolph on this panty thing... I mean what the fuck, bro" Dolph now with an evil grin pasted to his face, was next to speak. "So your brother had a change of heart... what's the big deal? You said vote... and we did... live with it" With the attention back on Lukas, I noticed his head was hung slightly. "He's right, bro... he simply convinced me... that Mary needs to be wearing stuff that better suits her personality" Gunther apparently not understanding the sudden change of heart, that had his bro siding with their cousin, simply shook his head in disbelief. Yet he must have figured he couldn't fight the two of them. "Fine...but the next time we vote on ANYTHING... I insist that we are all in the same room at the time of the voting... otherwise the vote don't count" Dolph was all smiles when he ordered me to go put a pair on. "what are you waiting for Mary... get your ass upstairs and put a pair on... then come back and show us how pretty you look" I was already fully aware of my new rules even before the purchase of the new panties. I was to wear only briefs and a short frilly apron from now on. The briefs part wasn't so bad, because as I mentioned, both brothers and Dolph too, only wore either low cut briefs, or tight sexy speedos, while at home, showing off their incredible physiques. Anytime we were expecting visitors, they would wear their speedos, pretending that they had just climbed out of our indoor pool, and hadn't had time to change. They loved showing off their wicked hot bodies, and chose only low-cut briefs and sexy speedos, which highlighted their muscular legs and thighs, not to mention their well packed baskets. So since briefs were the normal attire, I never really had a problem doing the same. However, having me switch from my briefs to girls frilly panties was demeaning as well as degrading, not to mention humiliating. Since all eight pair of panties were pretty much the same, I simply just grabbed a pair from the top of the pile, and slid them on. I had to stop and wonder though, how humiliating it had to have been for the two jock-boys, having to shop around for frilly panties, and the very thought of it, brought a smile to my face. Once back down stairs, I was told by Dolph to turn around several times so that the three could view my new look. It was a gleeful Dolph that seemed to take a major liking to my new attire. "Well, well, look at Mary... turn around missy, and pose for us, so that we get to see your new look from all angles... yeah... look at the bitch... all we need to do now, is to find a way to hide that little bulge. So come-on Gunther, admit that this was not a mistake... look at her... doesn't Mary look much better in pink frilly panties, as apposed to those manly briefs" As I stood there turning every other minute, like a model posing her latest swim suit. Gunther appeared to be less angry than earlier, as he sat there with the very slightest grin, and nodded his agreement. Lukas even went so far as to applaud, which only humiliated me that much more. That night I was made to give head to all three, once to Gunther, twice to Lukas, and twice to Dolph, however, Dolph also made me lay flat on my stomach on my bed. Climbing on top of me, with me in my new panties, and him totally nude, while he humped my back side roughly... shooting a heavy load, covering the back-side of my silk undies. Feeling his hard body on top me, as though he was fucking me wildly, and his hard nine and a half inches riding my butt cheeks like there was no tomorrow, certainly felt strange. He then had me clean him off with my tongue, remove my new panties and suck his cum from them. If I thought at that moment that there really wasn't any humiliating situations remaining, figuring that my wicked stepbrothers and their evil cousin, had by now pretty much covered everything, I would have been dead wrong. The latest act of humiliation was having them spit on my face and inside my mouth. But, I am getting ahead of myself, for that didn't actually start till the next day. Late that night, and for the fourth time in as many nights, I was ordered by Gunther to go to his room, strip, and lay waiting for him on his bed. "OK, Mary go to my room, and make yourself ready for me, I'm gonna fuck your brains out again tonight... oh, one more thing... pull one of my dirty jock-straps from my laundry, I want you to suck on the pouch while you're waiting for me" One thing I had learn to hate the most, was being made to SUCK CLEAN their dirty socks, under wear, and jocks. So like I said, for the fourth night in a row, I was fucked senseless by Gunther, each night he fucked me was just as rough and merciless as that first night, only difference is, last night I was back to sucking his dirty jock-strap, while he held my head up off the bed with a tight fistful of my hair throughout the entire fuck session. Often whispering in my right ear degrading remarks. "I think Mary is getting into this finally, you're not fighting this as much... and those wicked painful groans, seemed to have switched, to pleasurable moans. Yeah... another few nights with me fucking you... and you will begin to want it so badly, that you'll be begging me to FUCK your brains out" The next morning I had to perform my good-morning blow-jobs as usual, always starting with Lukas, but this morning, rather than a blow-job, Dolph decided, he too wanted to fuck me. To see, as he says... what all the hoop-la is about. He chose a style totally different than Gunther. Ordering me to lay on my back, while he raised my legs up over his shoulders. He said from all the porn vids he had watched, this way was the preferred method. He claimed this way, he would be able to look directly into my eyes while pounding me. "Yeah, bitch... this way I get to look into your sole, while I drill my nine and a half inches in one side of you, and out the other. I get to see all the pain and degradation in your sad eyes... while you lay there begging me to go easy" The fucking didn't last as long as it did with Gunther, but it was more painful for sure, anyone trying to convince you that a half an inch difference in size doesn't matter... is totally lying to you, it was extremely painful, it was sort of like I was being fucked for the first time all over again, as I laid there with tears rolling down my cheeks, caused by the brute force, and staring up into Dolphs grinning eyes, while he would power thrust over and over again, pumping his huge Alpha tool into me, while using every muscle within his young athletic body, causing as much pain as he possibly could. Before preparing breakfast, I was forced to kneel by the toilet and drain each of my stepbrothers and their cousin, another morning ritual, which is just as humiliating each time, as it was the first time. With Dolpf always seeming to have a larger quantity, again always wanting my eyes locked onto to his, so he could enjoy watching my humiliation, and the total control he had over me, and for some reason, it was always he, that seemed to enjoy this humiliating and degrading act the most, while staring deeply into my eyes and grinning the entire time. "Man... I love seeing the humiliation in your submissive eyes, as you kneel there and drink my Alpha piss, knowing that there is absolutely nothing you can do to stop me. And I also love using you, as a total slave... I am all power, I AM THE ALPHA MALE... and I alone... control everything that happens here in this house" Of course I had to wonder if that was just wishful thinking on Dolphs part, though he did seem to be getting his way on certain things. Later that morning, the doorbell rang. It was Kyle (Hammer-boy) Hartwell standing there with his bathing suit in hand. Seeing me standing there at the door, wearing my new panties and a short frilly apron, he simply couldn't resist a wide smirk. "Morning, you must be the House Bitch... I'm here to visit with Gunther" I explained that Gunther was already in the pool, and that he could use the downstairs bath to change into his own swimming trunks. When he rejoined me in the foyer, I couldn't help but admire his compact body. Standing at about 5'10" and weighing at about 180, Kyle had himself one solid physique. His blondish hair hanging down over his forehead, and his blue eyes now penetrating my own, as if they were saying `what the fuck, bitch' I lead him to the indoor pool, where all three of the young tormenters, were gleefully horsing around in the water. Seeing that their newest victim had arrived on the scene, they each climbed out of the pool and approached us. It was Lukas that first walked up to Kyle and smiled as he held out his hand. "Hey dude... glad you could join us... I just want to apologize for the way I acted the last time you were here" Kyle not the friendliest of teens, refused to return the smile, and just gave Lukas a mean smirk, while shaking his hand. Lukas feeling as though he was being looked down upon, was quick to lose the smile, while squeezing Kyles hand rather painfully, causing Hammer-boy to squint his eyes from the pressure. This was of course Lukas' way of warning the visitor. `Do not fuck with me' After all the handshakes, all four jumped into the pool, but not before I was ordered by Hammer-boy, of all people, to bring another towel. "Hey, Bitch... I'm going to need a towel... so why don't you move that pretty little ass of yours, and go and get me one" His brave, or should I say brazen attitude, seemed to have surprised everyone, showing each of us, that in THIS area of town, he too could very well be classified as an Alpha Male, all on his own. I was guessing that he was trying very hard to impress his three hosts, after leaving here the last time with his tail between his legs. I couldn't help but notice that Dolph was giving Kyle the evil look, as if he was thinking to himself... `be careful, dude, because a sledge hammer, is far mightier than a hammer, any day' It appeared that Kyle was going to be put through the same barrage of questions as Jayden had gone through, as we all sat around the pool, with Lukas asking the first question. "So tell us... how did you come by the nickname of Hammer-boy" Kyle seemed proud to answer this question. "It pretty much started in the sixth grade at school, I was eleven years old. My older brother had told me how to earn extra money after school, by beating up rich dudes and taking money or stuff from them. By the time I reached middle school, I would look for kids on their way home from school, pick a fight with them... and then pound them into the ground, and even continue hammering away at them long after they had submitted and gave up their money... so kids started calling me Hammer-boy" Dolph threw out the next question. "so you get off on beating up kids, and taking stuff from them" Kyle gave Dolph a smirk, (which by the way, did not go unnoticed) "Fuck yeah... some of my buds call it a power trip... but truth be told... I get excited, all over, if you know what I mean... once I hit thirteen, that excitement got out of control... so whenever I had the urge... I would hide out at the local park, behind some shrubs, usually at night when it was dark. Then when I'd spot some dude around my age, walk by, I'd jump him... pummel him with my fists, till he began crying and begging for me to stop... hearing him cry, and beg me... turned me on something wicked" Gunther was next. "so being so excited, did you ever make a dude give you head" Kyle grinned at that question. "Nah... I was in my first year at high school... before I made a dude blow me, but then after that first time... I needed head two maybe three times a day... everyday. The very first time I made someone blow me... I was with my best bud Anthony at the time... we were at his cousins house sleeping over. Anthony wanted to teach his cousin a lesson by beating him up, and then have his gay cousin blow him in front of me. Anthony told me that his cousin was gay and after being slapped around, he would be happy to blow us in order for us to stop beating on him. It worked, but I was hesitant at first getting head from another dude. To make a long story short... when Anthony fell asleep, I made his cousin eat two separate loads of my sperm, one from my briefs, and the other straight from the source. I then learned that my best bud Anthony had also given head to a tougher dude, he of course denied being gay, but his cousin insisted that he was. So I turned Anthony into my first ever bitch, and got blow-jobs from him everyday after that" Lukas, not overly impressed with this new friend of theirs, continued with the questioning, and Kyle was more than happy to talk. "So are you the toughest at your school" "nah... I'm only in my sophomore year... there are lots of tough dudes at school... but I am up there on the ladder for sure. I think that the toughest kid at school is probably a kid named Jayden Woodford... he's a senior... and the captain of the football team as well as the wrestling team... you definitely don't wanna fuck with him" I watched as Lukas gave his bro a wink and a grin. "Nah... you're probably right... we wouldn't want to mess with an Alpha male... like him" Dolph wrapped up the questioning with one last question. "So just between those of us here in this room... have you ever sucked another dudes cock" Hammer-boy acting as though he'd just been hit with a baseball bat, became furious with the question. "Are you fucking serious? No fucking way... Even so much as looking at another dudes cock is fucking sick... I can't even believe you would ask me such a stupid fucking question...what are you... an asshole? If we were not in your home right now... I'd be forced to beat the fuck outta you... so be thankful you didn't save that question till we were outside" I watched as Dolph gave Kyle his now famous family smirk. "Yeah... ok... I'll be careful not to rattle your cage" Apparently afraid that Hammer-boy would up and leave again, Gunther tried to calm him down. "Listen, Kyle... don't pay any mind to my cousin... he didn't mean any disrespect... he's just a very curious boy... he asks that same question to nearly every dude he meets... so come-on... don't be offended... we still have the whole evening ahead of us here" Gunthers words seemed to have worked, as Kyle sat back down, but his next words would haunt him later, for sure. "OK, but this moron here better watch his fucking mouth... next time, I wont let the fact that I am a guest in your house... stop me from beating him to a fucking pulp... muscles or no muscles" Once again, I cringed, hearing Kyle issue such a statement directly in front of Dolph. Surprisingly, the wicked tough cousin just sat there and grinned at Hammer-boys brave threat. I couldn't help but wonder, how or even if, Dolph planned on Hypnotizing Kyle. As it turned out, I didn't have to wait long for my answer. The three young terrorists had already planned out their take down and degradation of Kyle Hammer-boy Hartland. They decided that one of them would challenge Kyle, by picking a fight with him. I wasn't a bit surprised to learn that it had already been pre-decided, that the one going up against Hammer-boy was going to be Dolph... which is why Dolph asked that humiliating question, about whether or not Kyle had ever sucked cock, knowing damn well it would piss him off enough to want to fight. Lukas reminded Gunther that he himself could have broken Kyle easily the last time the dude visited us. So therefore Hypnotizing this particular future school mate wouldn't be necessary. They would go about creating their newest bitch the old fashioned way, by beating him up, till he would agree to ANYTHING. They would then take humiliating photos and black-mail the dude. Apparently this method of MAKING a BITCH, was voted on unanimously, with all three agreeing that Kyle was way too arrogant for his own good, and they wanted him totally aware and alert as he submitted to them, offering to do all their bidding if they would in return, refrain from showing the humiliating photos around school. Poor Kyle, I think it would be far better if your mind was in a different place, not realizing that you were doing all the perverted things demanded of you, as apposed to being thoroughly aware, each time you'd have to go down on another dude, how humiliating... trust me, I know. Gunther suggested that we head out onto the lawn and play some volley ball, but his suggestion confused the hell out of me, because he hated the game, and had said so many times. So I kinda figured there was something else on his agenda. Once out on the lawn, Dolph accused Kyle of checking out his crotch. "So tell me Kyle... what is it with you checking out my basket... is it my speedo that has caught your eye... or is it my semi-hard-on... or maybe it's both... you sure you have no interest in SUCKING dick" Poor Kyle, he obviously fell for the plan, hook, line and sinker, as the saying goes. He wasted no time in tackling Dolph to the ground, swinging his famous fists and connecting to any part of Dolphs body that wasn't protected. At first, the fight appeared to be any ones fight to win, with the two well muscled dudes rolling around on the grassy field, first Dolph on top, then Kyle, and back and forth it went, with both dudes punching the other with some pretty heavy blows. Then suddenly Dolph laughed out loud. "ok...man, I just wanted to see what you had... party is over" Dolph then threw a couple of punches and Kyle Hammer-boy Hartwell was out like a light, that quick... that simple. Dolph then straddled Kyles chest and sat there with his plump basket nearly resting on Kyles chin. As he triumphantly struck up a double biceps victory pose. Kyle wasn't out but for more than thirty or so seconds, but when he did reopen his eyes, he was to find that his world as he knew it, was gone. Ain't karma a bitch! With his arms tightly pinned beneath Dolphs strong calfs, Kyle began kicking his legs, and trying like hell to bridge himself, he did everything in his power to throw the tough German kid off him, but all to no avail. He couldn't even shake off the set of nylon/lycra covered balls, now resting on his lips, mainly because his head was wedged tightly between a set of hard thighs, keeping that head from moving in any direction. As he stared up into a smiling face, and heard the words that seemed to seal his fate. "May as well relax and enjoy... you're mine now... and I'm going to own you for a long long time, bitch. But just to prove to you, that you are out muscled, I'm going to let you up... and give you one more chance to defend yourself along with your pride" Once on their feet and circling one another, like two roman gladiators, it only took Dolph less than two minutes to tackle Kyle, and wrestle him to the ground. Dolph first placed Hammer-boy in a wicked tight neck lock, with his forearm locked under Kyles chin, and pressed tightly against his throat. At first, Dolph refrained from adding much pressure, as he explained to his latest conquest, what life was to be like from here on. "why don't you save yourself a lot of pain, and abuse... and tell me. just how much you wanna be my bitch" Kyle, continued to struggle to break free from the choke hold. "You're funny, dude... Kyle Hartwell will never be somebodies bitch... not now ... not ever" Laying there on the well manicured grass, with the athletically well defined German teen in full control of the situation, Dolph wrapped his legs around the waist of Kyle, and squeezed just a little, but even a little pressure coming from Dolphs strong legs... was a bit much for the neighborhood tough boy, as he let out a soft yelp. Nearly twenty minutes later, Dolph continued to hold Kyle in a choke hold body scissors combo, with his powerful legs wrapped around Kyles middle section. Kyle had already tapped out several times, but Dolph wouldn't unleash his tight grip of death. We could hear Kyle verbally submit over and over again. "Ok, dude... I give... please. Come-on, dude, you've proven your point, I've submitted already, this is where you let me go... Dude you're fucking killing me here... come-on, man... I give already" We also heard Dolph give Kyle an ultimatum. "You want ME to release my hold... no problem... I want YOU to BLOW ME" Kyle let it be known quite loudly just what he thought about Dolphs ultimatum. "You're fucking sick... no fucking way, man. I'm so not gonna blow you... now let me loose, asshole" We watched the muscles in Dolphs legs tighten, just a wee bit more, and heard Kyle cry out his submission once again. "awe fuck... ok, ok, I'll give you head... just release your damn legs from me" Apparently, Dolph wanted to hear the submission a little differently. "BEG me, to LET you BLOW me... and make it quick... before you pass out on me again" "ok, fuck... man please... please let me BLOW YOU" Dolph released both his tight choke hold as well as his painful scissors hold, and stood up, straddling over the totally defeated Kyle Hammer-boy Hartwell. Looking up at the well defined body, wearing a sexy low-cut speedo, with a well packed basket, Kyle had to have known right then and there, that his world as he knew it, was no longer in existence. Dolph reached down and grabbed a fistful of hair, then pulled Kyle to his feet, and nearly dragged a weeping Hammer-boy into the house and up to Dolphs bedroom. The only noise coming from behind the closed doors of Dolphs bedroom, were the un-mistakable sounds, of someone being both punched, and slapped repeatedly, followed closely by yelping sounds. The two well muscled teens must have been up in the bedroom for nearly an hour before we heard Dolphs bedroom door open. We all stood there as we watched and listened, then we heard Dolph yelling. "Move it, Bitch... or next time... you'll get far worse than a slap to the head" Entering the room was Hammer-boy wearing only, what appeared to be a diaper. Crawling on his hands and knees, with Dolph still in his tight sexy speedo, riding atop of Kyles back, pony style. Kyle not looking any too happy, had his head hung. The thing that got Lukas and Gunther laughing their asses off, was when we all noticed that Kyle was also carrying a small toy hammer between his teeth. Dolphs brilliant gesture, for letting it be known, that Hammer-boy, was no threat to anyone in THIS house. I have to admit that the scene was hot as hell, watching one well muscled dominant jock, (clothed in only a skimpy speedo, made from a nylon/lycra material, making it appear all shiny and sexy as hell) literally riding on the back of another well defined, though now very submissive, jock-boy. Dolph must have had this whole event planned well enough in advance to have shopped around for diapers and a toy hammer. Dolph announced that Kyle was ready to perform oral sex. "OK, listen up... as you all know, my agreement to Kyle here was, that if I kindly released him from my powerful wrestling holds... he in return would be more than happy to give to me, a BLOW-JOB. Well, we are here to allow this loser to keep his part of the deal... and he has been kind enough to do so in front of an audience. So make your selves comfortable, sit back and enjoy what I am sure will be, Kyles awesome performance, now drum roll please" Gunther and Lukas began creating the sounds of drums, as we watched Dolph dismount his pony and take a stand directly in front of it. Then speaking to Kyle, Dolph commanded Hammer-boy to start. "OK, loser... go ahead and tuck the waist-band of my swim suit, beneath my balls" It became clear that after feeling the wrath of an angry Dolph, Kyle Hammer-boy Hartwell was ready, if not eager, to uphold his part of the bargain. He knelt there in front of a TRUE Alpha teenage male, and obediently performed his first duty, by lowering the waist-band of Dolphs speedo, and tucking it beneath the large ball-sack of a now grinning Dolph. Showing his gratitude for obediently completing the first order, Dolph grabbed a fistful of Kyles hair and rewarded him. "Good job... you may now KISS my balls" I know that Hammer-boy has pretty much bullied most of the kids his own age, and even robbed them of their lunch money and weekly allowances, and even beat them up after each kid submitted and relinquished the money demanded, yet I still felt sorry for him. Knowing that like me, he too was being made to lower himself, along with being stripped of his pride. We all watched as Kyle leaned in on his own, and gently kissed Dolphs larger than average nut-sack, only to be given another order. "Good boy... now LICK" Meanwhile unbeknownst to Kyle, both Gunther and Lukas were taking photos and videos of this very special event. Again, Kyle did as he was told, and with his tongue out and extended, he allowed it to brush over the entire sack, like he was licking a lollypop. Making for some very nice photos. To say that the show being performed directly in front of us was hot as hell, would be an understatement. Watching up close, while one well built teenager, knelt there before a much stronger teen, and proceeded to first kiss, and then lick the balls of his superior, was far better than any porn video, we had ever seen. It wasn't long after he began licking Dolphs ball-sack, that Kyle received the sign that his young conqueror was now ready for his blow-job. Spreading his legs, and then placing his hands on his thin waist, (so that it appeared as though Kyle was offering a blow-job all on his own) our own Alpha male encouraged his new friend to go right ahead and help himself. "I can't believe that you actually begged me... to let you blow me. Go ahead, show me how much you love sucking dick... help yourself to my thick nine and a half inches... and enjoy your meal... whenever you're ready, faggot" Kyle, I am sure did not like being called a faggot, nor having it appear as though he had begged to give a blow-job to another dude, totally on his own accord. But, like it or not, willingly or not, ready or not, Kyle hesitantly took Dolphs mushroom shaped cock-head between his lips, and began to bathe it with his tongue, which in return, broadened the sadistic grin on Dolphs face. From that point onward, Kyle Hammer-boy Hartwell, inhaled approximately half of Dolphs huge cock, inch by inch. This of course was causing the weaker teen to begin gaging and choking severely. It was at the entrance to his throat, that Kyle felt he had taken in all the love muscle he could possibly handle. Now, a tearful, gagging Kyle, truly believing he had as much of the stronger Alpha boys cock, as he could take, and that it was impossible for him to take in any more. But, a grinning Dolph, was more than happy to prove him wrong, by gladly helping him along. Grabbing himself two fistfuls of Kyles hair, and giving his hips a powerful thrust, Dolph power slammed himself forward another couple of inches, into the handsome face, and by now, very sore throat, of Kyle Hammer-boy Hartwell. Now, gagging and choking non stop, and with tears running down his cheeks from the brute force, Kyle, felt as though he was fighting for his life, as he pounded on Dolphs strong thighs, with his fists. Unfortunately for him, doing so, only caused Dolphs evil grin, to grow broader, as he gave another power thrust forward. Allowing his entire nine and a half inches to enter the scull of his newest bitch. With his nasty grin now turning into a huge smile, the well muscled teenager strengthened his grip on Klyes head and held it in place, causing poor Kyle to feel as though, he would seriously and literally choke to death. Now with his nose buried skin deep into Dolphs pubes, and not being able to break free, Kyle Hammer-boy Hartwell, was finally getting an idea of how frightened his own victims must have felt, when he himself held their heads in the same exact manner. None the less, not knowing these three monsters hardly at all, Kyle continued to fear the worse, but, damn, how he wished that the situation was reversed, and that it was Dolphs throat being plugged. Dolph must have really gotten off on beating up such a tough little stud, and humiliating him to tears. Cause once he began fucking the scull of his latest conquest, he didn't last for more than several moments, before he began pumping a heavy volume of thick cum into Kyles mouth. With such a large quantity of fresh warm sperm filling the cavity of his mouth, poor Kyle couldn't keep up with the volume and began to swallow without even being told to. However, even as Kyle swallowed gulp after gulp, Dolphs Alpha cum began oozing from the corners of Kyles sealed lips. This however didn't surprise me, for I knew first hand just how great a load each of the young Alpha teens was capable of shooting, and just how fast they are capable of re-loading, with Lukas being the top dog in that area. Once Dolphs heavy balls were completely drained, he had a very humiliated Kyle clean the piss-slit thoroughly. With Dolph pulling his now semi hard cock free from Kyles mouth, it certainly didn't mean this particular part of the show was over. As Dolph made it perfectly clear, when a very painful, and humiliated Kyle, tried to pull away completely. "Whooaa... not so fast there, cock-sucker... you still have work to do... you forgot to clean me. Now stick out that cock-sucking tongue of yours, and lick my piss-slit clean, then suck on that huge head, till it is nice and shiny... or I may never allow you to SUCK ME OFF again" Kyle, using both his hands, while still attempting to massage his wicked sore throat, was very quick (with a some what raspy voice) to respond. "OK, I'll finish the job... BUT, don't go thinking that this will ever happen again... I will never return to this house, and the next time you see me... I will have enough friends with me to beat you so fucking bad, and then use you as our fucking slave" With that said, Kyle stuck out his tongue and proceeded to lick Dolphs piss hole, before taking the whole mushroom shaped head into his mouth again, for a thorough cleaning. It was after Dolph allowed Kyle to pull away completely, that he followed up on what Kyle had said. "Fortunately for me and my cousins, you most definitely WILL be coming back... as a matter of fact, even after I return to Germany... you will still be taking care of THEIR needs... WHENEVER they may need your services, even between classes at school... so you may want to change that attitude, and start showing your new masters... the respect we deserve, or the beating I just gave you... will seem like a walk in the park, so to speak" Kyle, stood his ground, not taking in a word of what Dolph had just told him. That is until he was shown a video, with him appearing to be giving Dolph a blow-job, totally on his own accord. Gunther, showing the video and photos to a very shocked and pissed off Kyle, grinned and pretty much repeated what Dolph had just said. "Now, I may not be a very brilliant person... but the way I see this... you either do whatever we say, whenever we say... or you won't only be a personal bitch to the three of us... you'll be the official BITCH to the entire school... not to mention the neighborhood you live in... including your old friend, Anthony. So what's it gonna be... you want the pleasure of being a cock-sucking bitch to just the three of us... or to the entire town" You could see the nice tan slowly fade away as Kyles face turned a pale white, the poor tough-boy teen hung his head while speaking to Gunther. "You guys are all fucking assholes... this was a set-up right from the start... wasn't it? I actually believed you when you said you wanted us to be friends... what a fucking dork I am" A grinning Gunther did his best to sooth Kyles loss of pride, OR not. "now, now... you mustn't be too harsh on yourself... I really did, and still do... want us to be friends... friends with benefits that is" It seemed to be Lukas' turn to speak his mind. Standing directly in front of Kyle, Lukas grabbed a hold of Kyles right hand and placed it over his leather clad bulge, and held it there. "Telling ya, dude... you really shouldn't feel so down... cause I can assure you... you are really going to enjoy SUCKING on this... and I am so going to enjoy, feeding you my cum... by the cupful" Needles to say, well into the evening, all three young Alpha males got to play with their newest bitch, each receiving two blow-jobs before allowing Kyle to leave. But in my opinion, the hottest part of the evening was when Lukas himself was the last one to use poor Kyle. Pinning Kyle to the thick carpeted floor, while sitting on his chest, in what was your proverbial schoolboy pin. Lukas was totally naked, and insisted he wanted to try something new. So he lifted his butt and sat right on top of Kyles face. "I wanna feel what it's like... having some ones tongue worshipping my butt... so get to it... obviously, the quicker you satisfy my need... the quicker you get to leave here and return home... so let me feel your queer tongue making love to my butt hole, FAGGOT" If I haven't already described Lukas' wicked hot body, or if I have, allow me to remind you. This sixteen year old, five feet ten, Alpha male, has been working out since he was like ten. Therefore, he has an exquisite well muscled body for a kid his age, not as in a body builder, all of his muscles are evenly distributed. He has a face of an angel, youthful, with blue eyes and light blond hair, that lately he lets hang over his forehead. He has a set of dimples, that when seen, you'd imagine this teen as being sweet and gentle. A school athlete that would easily come off as a decent, well bred, boy next door. His chest is cut, with two decent size pecs. His biceps are the size of baseballs when flexed. His abs are showing signs of switching from a solid six pack to the beginning stages of an eight pack, and form a V like appearance at his thin waist. His legs are well defined, while hard and thick. His basket is huge no matter what he wears, but while wearing a speedo, you would be wicked hard pressed to keep your eyes off it. And finally, he has such an amazing bubble butt, that any living female or male, would die... just to simply gawk at it. Now here he is, pressing it... with all his weight onto Kyles handsome face, and our little boy next door, angel, only has this to say. "Start working that fucking tongue, BITCH... I wanna feel it INSIDE me... you cock-sucking faggot"