Date: Fri, 07 Dec 2001 12:26:06 +0000 From: Bily Boy Subject: Little-brothers-sex-slave, part 6 I sat on the bed and cried. I was so embarrassed by what these two jocks had done to me. I couldn't figure out any way out of this mess. They were trying to turn me into a sex slave. I just couldn't let them show those pics that they had to anyone. It would just ruin my life. I was at their mercy, that's for sure. And now, I had to get my old job back at McDonalds. Of course I couldn't tell my father that the reason I left to start with was because the manager was putting moves on me. He even got to the point of threatening me, if I didn't put out for him. Now I had to go back and work there again. I wasn't sure how I would be able to handle that one either. After I stopped crying, I got the phone and called him. He agreed to meet me the next afternoon. Matt got home right about dinnertime. During dinner, all he did was chat about what was going on with the teams and stuff. He told my father that he and Brian had to practice a lot together, and that he would be around a lot. Of course Dad bought it, he always bought everything Matt said. All Matt did to me was sit there and smirk. He knew he had me by the balls. Dad questioned me about McDonald's. I told him I had an appointment with the manager the next day. He admonished me to "not fuck it up!" I said I wouldn't. So after dinner, Matt and I went outside and shot some hoops. I couldn't move very well, because I still had the dildo in my ass. I figured, I better not piss him off any more than I could. Naturally, he was pretty aggressive, and kept on bumping me, and pushing. He liked to do that. Finally, it got dark, and we went inside. After we were in our room, Matt approached me. "How's your present feel?" he asked. "I don't like it...." I answered meekly. "Well, then, I guess we'll have to make you wear it to school." He answered cockily. "Oh no, Matt, please don't..." I pleaded. He smiled and said: "What's the matter fag, don't want the guys in gym to see a dildo sticking out of your ass?" "You know what I mean. Isn't it bad enough that I do what you tell me to, and Brian too? Now your going to humiliate me by making me wear this thing." I said. "But dude, I thought you'd like it." He said. "Well, it hurts, and I don't like it." I said. "Tell ya what big bro, lets see if we can't make it fit a little better." He smirked. "Why don't we get out of those clothes, huh?" he said. Matt walked over and locked our door, Thank god. I stripped. My cock was stuffed into his too small jock strap and was rubbing on my cleanly shaved crotch. I took off everything. I shook my self a little to loosen up. He came closer to me and looked me over. "You look really cool with no pubes bro. I'm glad Brian had that idea to shave ya. Makes your little pencil cock look bigger too. You should be glad." He laughed. I was soo embarrassed, I could have died. I felt really naked standing in front of my little stud brother while he made fun of me. "Course, I don't know what the guys in gym will say..." he laughed. "OK bro, lay on the bed and lets pull that dick out of your ass...." He smirked. I lay on my stomach, but he told me to lie on my back. "Pull it out." He ordered. I did. God it felt good. "About the size of Alan, ain't it?" he asked. "No, it's bigger." I answered. "Probably not the biggest you've had though." He said. "Yes, it is." I said. He laughed. Of course I started to get hard from this activity. He looked down and me and smiled. "Man, you sure are horny, ain't ya?" he asked. "Come on Matt, I can't help it. All this stuff gets me hard, that's all." I answered. "That's cuz you're a fag, and you like it," he said. "Hey, I got a plan...." Said Matt. "What?" I asked. "Let's go on line and do some 'chatting' with some of your fag buds.," he said. He moved to the computer and told me to sit next to him. "OK, let's log into gay.com and go to the chat room" he instructed me. I did as he wanted. When the screen came up, he told me to enter my name and address that he gave me. I was already getting nervous. I did as he told me to, and we logged into the cyber fun room. All of a sudden, we start getting all these hits. "Cool pics dude!" most of them were saying. Matt was smiling. "OK, now, lets have some fun!" he said. He told me to start chatting with dudes that he picked. He wanted to play games with some of the dudes, and see if they had pics and stuff for trade. Of course, I didn't know it then, but he and Brian had already doctored up some of the pics from the cam, and now had them ready for distribution on the net to certain "guys" that they picked. Matt was having a good time, directing me to act like a bottom. He wanted these guys to talk me into doing things. And he made me do them. Slapping my nips and balls, thinks like that. He thought it was a real hoot to get some dudes all horned up while looking at pics of me. They were all asking real embarrassing questions about sexual preferences, habits and stuff. He told me to sound real hot for my buds. Thank god I didn't have to see these dudes in person. Another thing, all this hot chat was getting me hard too. Matt saw this and smiled. After a couple of hours of this he decided he had enough. We logged off. He sat on his bed. "Come here." He commanded. I stood in front of him. "No, fag, kneel...." He ordered. I got on my knees. He stood up and I was eye to eye with his dick lump. He looked real hot in his jeans. Slowly he took off his shirt. Then he unzipped his jeans. I could see that he had a jock strap on. He stepped out of the jeans and then turned around and told me to "kiss his ass." I did it. He turned around again and told me to lick his hard jock. I did that too. Pretty soon his jock was all wet from my mouth. "Pull it down Billy and suck my cock!" he ordered. I pulled his jock down and his cock sprang out. I wrapped my cocksucker lips around his meat. I gulped his cock down as best as I could. He stood there, looking down at me. Smile on his face. He grabbed my hair and yanked me forward roughly. "MMMHHHH...." He sighed. He held me there, choking my throat with his cock. I tried to struggle, but he was too strong. Finally he released me. He laughed. He lay down on his bed. "Stand next to my bed, and bend over the just suck the head of my cock." He ordered. "Rub the head and ridge with your lips and make it feel good fag." He told me. So I did that. I moved my head as best as I could to make him feel good. He let me do that for almost 15 minutes. I was getting tired, but kept it going. He just lay there with a real dreamy expression on his face. Finally he said: "I'm going to cum in your mouth. Don't swallow it, just take it....keep up that motion." He said. So I did what he told me. Finally, he shuttered and his cock exploded in my mouth. His strong jets of jism filled my mouth. I didn't swallow as he told me. When he was done, he told me to hold his cum in mouth. He got up and looked at me. "You are some sorry fag....look at you, standing there with cum in your mouth and a hard cock sticking out. What a fucking fag!!" he said. I felt embarrassed. What could I do? I looked at him smirking at me, and felt just like what he said I was. He was the man, I was the fag. It just made my cock harder, and drip more. "Open your mouth." He ordered. I did and some of his jizz dripped out of my mouth and onto my chin. He laughed. "Swallow it fag." He told me. I did. Gulped it down and licked my lips. "Get you cuffs out fag," he ordered. I did, and he snapped em on. "Why are you doing this Matt?" I asked. "I don't want you playing with your pencil dick tonight. I want you horned up for your job interview tomorrow," he said. "Why are you doing this to me, Matt?" I asked He looked me in the eye and said: "Because I can, fag; because I can." He smiled. " Besides, Brian thought it would be cool to keep you horned up for a while" he smirked. "Why are you doing what Brian wants you to?" I asked. "I'm not. Brian is my buddy. He doesn't have a bro to fuck with, so I decided to let him have a piece of you too. After all, we've shared cunts, why not suckers." He replied. "Shared cunts?" I asked. "Sure, we've tag teamed Karen a couple of times. She loves it, two hot teen studs, fucking her hot teen twat. Way cool bro....you should try it sometime" he laughed. "Oh, by the way, I'll take you to school tomorrow..." he said as we went to sleep.