Date: Thu, 2 Apr 2015 22:48:07 -0700
From: Some Dude <pervy206@gmail.com>
Subject: Bitch for Little Boys - Part 3

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Bitch for Catholic School Boys

I sat down in the confessional and waited for the boys to arrive. I
treasured the teaching aspects of my job, but confessional for
elementary school boys was a rather dull chore. It was a litany of
childrens' sins, fighting, lying, the occasional petty theft. Once in
a while, one of the older boys would confess to masturbating. Those
rare occasions were my only bit of excitement. I wished I worked at
the high school. I heard about the naughty fun those boys got up to.
Maybe hearing that would give me a thrill.

Stephen, a boy of ten, entered the confessional. He sat down and said,
"Father Thomas, I've sucked three boys' cocks, fucked five boys'
asses, jerked off seven boys, been given hand jobs by eight, and been
sucked by six."

I was startled and turned on. "Stephen," I said, "you know how to
begin the sacrament of confession."

He replied, "Yeah, I do, but this isn't confession. This is bragging,
and I know you've got a hard on over there." I did. "And I know as I
talked about all the boy sex I have, you were wishing you could be
involved. I bet your hole is twitching right now." It was. "And one
more thing. I know you're a little bitch."

Now I was truly rock hard. I had no idea how he knew, but it was true.
All through college, I'd found men to own me, obeying their every
command, being used by them, and loving every moment of it. If I
wasn't in class or studying, I was in a harness or sling. So many
nights ended with me stumbling home, barely able to walk after all the
cocks I'd taken, and with cum leaking out my well used hole. I
couldn't reply to Stephen though. I just swallowed.

"So, here's the deal. You're my bitch now," he continued. "Show up in
my room tonight and you'll get all the boy cock you want."

I whispered, "Yes, sir."

He got up and got ready to leave, but ended by saying, "Oh, and leave
the collar behind. I've got one of my own for you." I nearly came in
my pants.

I arrived in Stephen's room and knocked. He answered the door
completely naked. I gazed at his beautiful boy body. There wasn't a
single hair beneath his neck and his tiny uncut cock was still
flaccid. It was one inch long and the sight of it made my own seven
inches stir. I walked in and found he was definitely not alone. There
were about ten boys in the room, all of them naked. Some were stroking
each other's cocks, some were making out, about half were hard. All of
them were hairless and the biggest boy cock in the room was three
inches long.

I took my clothes off and knelt before Stephen. True to his word, he
put a leather collar on me. Then he put his cock against my lips and
took it in my mouth. It was a joy to feel his one inch harden to two
in my mouth and I began sucking him with glee. "Good bitch," he moaned
and I smiled at the praise. He pulled his cock away and said to the
other boys, "Tie him down." It was then I noticed the weight bench
that had been missing from the gym for a week.

They had modified it somewhat. I lied down on my back and they took my
feet and tied them to a cross bar. They moved the crossbar back, so my
legs were pushed back and my hole was fully exposed and easy for them
to get to. My head hung over the edge so my throat was at a convenient
height as well. They then tied my hands to the side.

The real fun began then. I felt a boy cock at the entrance to my hairy
ass and moaned as he penetrated me. I had taken large man cocks many
times so this was simple, but the sheer perverted joy of being fucked
by a preteen boy was intense. Plus, his cock did stimulate my hole in
an incredibly pleasurable manner.

Another boy thrust his cock in my mouth and I began working it. It was
delicious, two inches long and cut, hairless and not even yet able to
produce a thin stream of precum. My own cock was hard and leaking a
stream of precum that was accumulating on my belly.

Fairly quickly, the boy fucking me began pumping faster and faster and
then grunted as he had his dry cum in my pussy. I moaned again, and
redoubled my efforts at sucking the cock in my mouth and was rewarded
with his dry cum in my mouth. I felt his little boy balls draw up as
he came and heard his ragged breath. They were both replaced quickly.

The next boys egged each other on. "That's it! Fuck his pussy! Fuck
that bitch!" was met with "Yeah! Fuck his mouth! Drive your cock in."
It was hot to hear the boys talk that way, but I knew I wasn't really
being challenged in either mouth or ass. Stephen noticed as well. The
ten year old went to my ass and I relaxed my hole, eager to open up
and taken his dom boy cock.

Instead, he put a finger in me. Then a second. Then a third and a
fourth, and now I was squirming. He put his entire fist in me. I'd
never been fisted by a man and while I'd taken a lot of huge cocks,
none were as a big as a boy's fist. Now I really was being stretched.
The other boys hooted and hollered and cheered him on as he punch
fucked me, and now the groans were of pain and pleasure. He turned to
the other boys and said, "You have to challenge a bitch and break them
or you'll never really own them." One of the other boys took him up on
this and went to my mouth. I opened up and he put his cock in and let
loose a stream of piss. I felt horrified, but began swallowing.
Stephen said to the boy, "You can't tell because my fist is in his
ass, but I'm giving you a thumbs up."

The other boys began taking their turns. My hole was feeling wrecked,
as bad as when I'd been gang banged by over a dozen men in a night and
my belly was full of piss to the point that it was bulging. Then a boy
sat on my stomach and I was careful to hold back from vomiting. I was
sure they'd make me clean it up if I did. He then put his foot to my
face. It was rank, but when he put it against my lips, I knew what I
had to do. I began licking his foot, cleaning out between the toes,
slobbering on the sole, and then slurping it up. A second foot
appeared and I alternated between the two.

After I'd cleaned every foot in the room, I began working on asses. We
had a well respected track program and I realized that none of these
boys had showered afterwards. Their holes were sweaty and ripe and
musky, but still had the sweetness of boy. I knew they were working to
humiliate me, but this I loved.

Finally, all the boys had had multiple cums in my mouth or ass, and
had enjoyed wrecking my hole. Stephen then said, "Okay, Mikey,
initiation time." I hadn't noticed Mikey. He was in his first year at
the school and small for his age. I smiled. Maybe I was going to get
to cum after all.

Stephen saw the smile. "Oh, no, you're not going to get to fuck Mikey.
There are plenty of bottom boys at this school. Ask Father Joseph to
share some of his. Mikey doesn't have to suffer to get to have his
fun. He has to show he can do the job of dominating you."

Mikey stepped up to me and pulled the crossbar back. My cock was now
exposed. Another boy handed him a fleshlight. He put it over my cock
and began moving it up and down. It was exquisite, but I didn't see
how this was showing me who was boss. I was rather enjoying it. I came
quickly. I grunted loudly as I came. Mikey and all the other boys knew
I'd cum. But he kept going. And going. My cock was so sensitive after
cumming and the pleasure was overwhelming. It was definitely not pain,
but I was so overloaded that soon I was begging Mikey to stop.
Instead, he grinned at me and sped up. He kept milking me and milking
me and finally said, "When you stop acting like a baby and start
acting like a good bitch, I'll stop." I was ashamed and began the
process of calming myself. Eventually, I was squirming on the bench,
but was silent. Mikey still kept going for another few minutes and at
last stopped. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Stephen and the other boys congratulated him and then moved the
crossbar back to fuck position. Mikey took his place and his one inch
of hard on entered my ass. He had his dry cum, and I was released.
Stephen took the collar off me and said, "Once a week, every week." I
replied, "Yes, sir." My only worry was how I was going to get through
taking confessions every week without jerking off in the booth.


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