Date: Mon, 28 Jul 2003 03:37:36 -0400 From: unkle_c@yahoo.com Subject: Teen Bully pt. 10 Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal toreadmaterials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Pleasewrite: unkle_c@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story "Teen Bully" Pt. 10 I stood over Dillan with my fists tightened, still not sure what to do next, and much too shocked to do it, even if I knew what it was, I needed to do. While looking down at Dillan now in a fetal position, still clutching his belly, I decided to straddle him, and pin him down, so that when he was ready to get up, he wouldn't be able to. I turned him over onto his back and straddled his chest. Pinning his arms beneath my legs. I tightened my fists and pulled back my arm to let my fist fly into his handsome face, but before I could reach that point, he heaved his stomach into a bridge, sending me tumbling over his head.. He was up on his feet in a flash, yelling at me to stand up. "GET UP FAGGOT! I want us to start all over again. So I'm giving you a chance to stand up and try putting me down one more time." I was surprised he was giving me another opportunity to swing at him. While we were standing, I noticed a cut on his lip, it was bleeding but not a lot. He touched it and saw the blood. His actually smiled at me, but I could tell, I was in trouble, when he started walking towards me, with his hands down at his side. "PLEEEAAASE BITCH? ONCE MORE RIGHT HERE!" he pleaded while tapping his left jawbone. I tightened my fists, but somehow I knew, there was no way I was going to get another punch into his face, nor any other part of his body, not now, not ever! That didn't stop me from trying though, I charged at him, he stepped aside, sticking out his foot, sending me crashing to the mat flat on my face. This of course brought tons of laughter from most in the room. He yelled at me once again to get up. "GET UP YOU FUCKIN CUNT! I want you standing when I send your ass flying into the land of OZ." I stood up again, but I wasn't up for long, from out of no where, I felt a very tight, very hard, very powerful, leather fist, connect to my left jawbone, and another connect to the right side of my face. I was falling backwards, but I continued feeling leather pummeling my gut and kidneys from all sides. I finally landed on my back, looking up at Dillan standing over me, one bare foot straddling each side of my chest, a mean grin on his face. I was hurting, but I knew the punishment Dillan was now inflicting upon me, was only the beginning. I was hurting all over, I tried getting up, but the pain in my abs, was preventing me from doing so. Much too painful, to be standing on my own, but that's where he wanted me. "STAND UP BITCH, WE HAVEN'T EVEN BEGUN YET" I tried once again to lift myself up off the mat, not really wanting to, for I knew damn well, I would be returning to this very spot, all to soon. With Dillan yelling at me to stand, I began forcing myself up off my back. On that long journey to my feet, my eyes came into contact with Dillan's shiny black basket, was my imagination getting the better of me, or was his basket even bigger than it was just several minutes ago? I managed to stand up, but was very wobbly. One light jab to my chest, sent me back down to the mats. Dillan asked his bro to hold me up, as I stood up, but then crumbled to the mats again. Danny was all too happy to oblige his little bro. While a few dudes watching, started yelling "NOT FAIR" Josh's voice being one of them, Danny reminded them of the NO RULES part of the fight. He exclaimed that since the fight was only just beginning, and since I couldn't stand on my own, how unfair it would be of his bro to beat the fuck outta me while I was down, so, by him holding me up, was really for my own benefit. YEAH RIGHT! Danny was in back of me holding me in a full nelson. I looked into Dillans eyes, as he pulled back his leathered fists, he grinned and said softly, "don't worry faggot! I'm not gonna mess up your pretty face, I have other plans for that" Then I felt the power of the leather pummel into my abs, over and over again. Twenty minutes later, Danny was still holding up my now very limp body, as Dillan continued firing his leather clad fists into my abs, over and over. I could feel Danny's hard cock pressed tightly against my butt, as his little brother used me as his own personal punching bag. I started sobbing and begging Dillan to please stop, or at least take a break. "PLEASE DUDE? You're killing me here, I can't take anymore of your punches, please stop, I'm frigging begging you, even if it`s only for a few minutes dude!" This only made Danny's hard cock twitch all by itself against my butt. "Oooooh FUCK BRO! Don't stop, this is fucking turnin me on like crazy! Dude? I can feel your powerful punches practically go right through his gut and come out his back now. Seriously bro, his stomach must be like fuckin mush by now, but please don't stop yet!" Hearing this from his bro, must have turned Dillan on even more than the beating he was giving me. I was able to notice this since I couldn't hold my head up any longer, and my eyes focused on his crotch, and as his bro was talking to him, I noticed Dillans basket expand to the max. He was now sporting a massive hard-on, as his cock begged to be released, from it's very tight cotton confines. Ten minutes later, and still taking Dillans solid punches, I felt very groggy, like I should be out by now, yet wasn't. Meanwhile Dillan was not letting up on the force of his power punches, although, he was actually taking his time now, letting his tight leathered fists fly into my gut with such force, it truly did feel as though his punches were entering my stomach and exiting my back. He sometimes would step backwards and let his fist fly with all the power within him, using every ounce of his strength. Then he'd laugh when that punch connected to my now totally soft sack of jello, as he would leave his leathered fist indented into what was left of my stomach for a moment or two, before pulling it out, then slamming it into the same spot again, and again. This new tactic must have turned Danny on even more, as I felt his hard cock grind into my butt crack. Then he'd pull away from my butt, till the next solid punch hit what was left of my stomach, at that very point I would feel the hard outline of Danny's cock slam into my butt crack again. This continued for a while. Bringing soft moans from Danny each time. I must have finally passed out, when I opened my eyes, Danny was still holding me up, while Dillan was slapping my face. "yeah you fucking fag, that makes twice I've put your lights out, whadaya say we go for number three" Dillan pulled back and slammed his fist full force into my stomach, once again the room went dark. When I came to this time, Danny was still holding me in a tight full nelson, but I could feel a large damp spot on the ass of my briefs, as Danny was whispering in my ear. "fuck bitch! You missed it, I fuckin shot my load all over your ass, but don't feel bad that you missed it, cause it felt so fuckin awesome, I've decided to do it for real later!" Dillan was standing in front of me rubbing his crotch, and smiling. "K BRO! You can let go of the fag. It's time for me to take control of my slave, but first, I want him to beg me to stop beating him up" Danny humped my butt one last time, and whispered once again. "I can't wait till later, gonna climb on top of you, and fuck you for hours non stop!" I was too out of it to even comprehend what the hell Danny was talking about, all I know is that when he released me from his full nelson grip, I dropped like a sack of potatoes to the mat. All too soon, Dillan was standing on top of me, one bare foot planted on my lower abs which were now numb from the pain, and the other bare foot planted on my chest. He was spitting down onto my face, "open up faggot, you know you love the taste of my spit, all most as much as you love the taste of my warm creamy cum sliding down your fag throat." I opened my mouth wide, as Dillan stood on top of me, letting his spit drool down into my opened mouth., he continued this, for at least five minutes. "swallow it faggot, then I want you to be honest, let us all know how much you love the taste of my spit!" I hadn't realized it a moment ago, but when I looked up this time, I saw all eight dudes, now standing over me watching Dillan spit into my mouth. "Go ahead fag, you can be honest, so tell us, do you like the taste of my spit?" I looked up into the eyes of Josh, the smile now long gone, replaced by the smirk once again. Without really thinking about Dillans question, I felt his foot grind into my lower abs, as I winced with pain, "Oooooh my God Dillan, please take your foot off that area, it fucking hurts soooo bad dude." Dillan decided to grant me my wish, he removed his foot from my very painful abs. Then placed it directly over my mouth, "START LICKING MY FEET BITCH! I want both of my feet licked all over by you, and don't forget to clean between my toes" I started licking Dillans foot, as he forced his toes into my mouth, I licked first one foot, then the other, till both feet were licked to his satisfaction. Danny again turned on by the tough aggressiveness being shown by his little bro. "GEEZ DUDE, I never knew you had this in you, good job, make him lick your feet clean, Ooooooh yeah bro, use the faggot good!" Dillan now satisfied with the tongue bath I just gave his feet, came crashing down on top of my chest, straddling my chest, with his huge basket resting within a fraction of an inch from my mouth. "K BITCH! We're still waiting for your answer, did you like the taste of my spit?, Answer me NOW! or maybe you'd rather have me beat you up a little more, is that it?" Just the thought scared the hell out of me, as I began begging him not to hit me any more. "NO Dillan, please don't punch me anymore. I SUBMIT DUDE! I'll answer your question! The honest truth is, I don't mind you spitting in my mouth, so I guess I kinda like the taste" Everyone thought this was hilarious except for Josh, "dude, that is fucking gross, how can you like the taste of another dudes spit? You're fucking sick dude" This just made everyone laugh even louder, as Dillan continued his questioning. "So which is it you like better, my spit, or my warm creamy cum?" I noticed a little twitch inside Dillans tight package, as he was asking me that question, and try as I may, I couldn't help but be turned on by it. I decided what the hell, I may as well be totally honest now! "To be honest Dillan, I guess I prefer your warm cum" Now everyone including Josh was laughing in hysterics, and again, I noticed Dillans hard-on twitch a little, at my answer. Dillan just kept on with the questions, "K Bitch! Now who's cum do you love more, mine or my bro's?" After asking this question, Dillan pressed his nylon covered balls against my chin. When I opened my mouth to speak, the length of my chin rubbed against the nylon covered balls with each word. "To be honest Dillan, I like both, yours and Dannys, but if I have to choose one over the other, I'd have to say I like the taste of Danny's better." Most of the dudes were now rolling on the floor laughing their balls off. But Dillan wasn't exactly happy with my response, "trust me you fuckin cunt, before I'm through with you today, you'll not only love the taste of my cum better, you'll be fuckin beggin me for it in front of everyone at school." Dillan now stood up, removed the speedo, and came crashing back down on top of my chest, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, and forced my face into the bulge of his dirty jock-strap. "K cum-breath, you can pick up where you left off the other day, start licking my jock clean, we all wanna see your tongue moving up and down the length of my cock as you suck the cum, sweat and piss stains off my jock, then when you're finished with that, you're gonna kiss, and lick my ass" The loud laughter continued non stop, but Josh was curious, as he knelt down close watching me lick Dillans jock clean, "hey dude, don't you have any limits as to what you'll do?, I mean look at you licking his fuckin jock-strap clean, and it clearly has piss stains on it, what next dude?" I was so busy licking and tasting the outline of Dillans cock-head through his well worn jock, I was actually annoyed by the interruption. So I decided not to answer, but Dillan had decided this might be a good opportunity to use his slave, and answer Josh's question at the same time. Dillan stood up and grabbing me by my hair, he dragged me into the bathroom, and yelled to everyone to follow us. Dillan forced me to hold my head over the toilet backwards, so that I was facing up at him, as he straddled my face with his muscled thighs, he took out his cock and ordered me to open up wide. I grimaced at the thought of what he was about to do. This I truly did not like, but I also knew damn well by now, that it wasn't an option for me. All to soon, Dillan's warm piss was gushing into my opened mouth and working it's way down my throat. I swallowed as much as I could, while the rest overflowed into the toilet. Danny seemed to be the most turned on by this, "Ooooh Fuuuuccck, bro? This is sooooo fuckin hot, drown the fuckin bitch with your piss dude." It was clear that most of the dudes, after a few minutes of watching, decided Danny was right, it was so fuckin hot, watching a dude, piss into the mouth of another dude. Sean and Cody both voicing their approval, "ooooh my fuckin word, this is fuckin hot! Dillan, make him drink it all dude!" Yet Josh wasn't buying this, as he kicked me in the leg, "Dude? You're fucking sick, both of you are fucking sick, and as for you Dillan, you must be as much a fucking fag as he is, to be into this shit as much as you are." With that said, all hell broke loose. Dillan finished pissing in my mouth and rushed into the room to watch the excitement. Danny had dragged Josh over to the mats, and just as I entered the room, I saw Danny punch the fuck out of Josh. Danny then stood over Josh and ordered him to stand up. Josh stood up and tightened his fists, but Danny was much too fast for him. Before Josh could even raise his fists, Danny pummeled him, with lefts and rights, till Josh was down with his back to the mat. Danny straddled Josh's upper chest and moved his crotch in close to Josh's face. It was an incredible sight, seeing Danny near naked, with only his tight baby blue nylon running shorts on, sitting on top of Josh. Danny's awesome legs pinning Josh's arms, his huge basket nearly resting on top of Josh's lips. Danny slapped Josh in the face a few times "TELL ME YOU DIDN'T JUST CALL MY BRO A FUCKING FAG DUDE? You know what I think? I think since you and this other faggot are best friends, you must be a fucking faggot as well. So let's see if I'm right!" Danny lowered the waistband of his nylon shorts, and tucked the waistband under his huge nuts. He then grabbed a fistful of Josh's hair, lifted his head up off the mats, and brushed his cock-head along Josh's lips, "KISS IT DUDE!, go ahead, I think we both know you want to!"