Date: Fri, 14 Mar 2008 22:49:00 +0300
From: Jorge Grossao <grossaoisback@hotmail.com>
Subject: athletics/grossao-lifeguard/grossaos-secret-police

GROSSAO'S SECRET POLICE
by Jorge Alvarez

I come to visit Rio with my two teenage sons. Their mother is Brazilian so
they speak the language, and so do I. In the airport, after clearing
customs, we are arrested by what looks like Brazilian police. It turns out
to be Grossao's secret police. I'm straight but I read his stories and I
secretly yearn to have a Grossao experience in Rio.

We are stripped naked, shackled, beaten up, kicked and thrown badly bruised
in the back of a van which takes us to a bunker on the top of a hill
overlooking the city. I'm separated from my sons and taken to a cell where
I meet two Americans, two big guys with dog collars and leather thongs,
wearing large dildos stuck up their asses.

"Hi, welcome to Rio. We are Stan and Danny, US marshals. We were sent to
Rio to train under Grossao. This is his headquarters. He saw you when you
went through customs, through his TV circuit, and he said: wow, look at
that gringo's ass. I must have that ass. Bring him and his two boys
in. Consider yourself privileged. You've got Grossao's eye".

"Are you kidding? I'm treated like shit and I'm supposed to be what,
grateful? Also, I'm straight, so I'm not looking forward to have my ass
fucked by this, what's his name, Grossao? And you two, look at you? You
don't look like US marshals, you look like two Tom of Finland punks turned
into sex slaves!"

"Easy man. We can explain it. We had to go native, it's part of our
mission. We had to work under Grossao, in more than one sense. You see, he
runs the place. He's a Colonel in the secret police. Colonel
Grossao. Nothing happens here without his approval. He told us to bring you
to him. He's next door, fucking your sons".

"What? My boys! I won't let him...'

"Shut the fuck up. Just watch and stay quiet".

The two American sluts put a dog collar and a gag on me and shove a dildo
up my ass, just like the huge ones they're wearing. It hurts a lot, but it
gives me a new, strange feeling of fullness, not totally unpleasant. I get
a hard on.

"Look at him. Straight my ass. He's loving the dildo up his ass
already. Now, slave, on your knees! You have to crawl to go into Grossao's
presence".

They kick my ass and I go face down on the floor, scraping my knees as I
crawl on the raw cement. I'm kicked around until I get to a large room
where I see my two boys and a huge black stud. I'm gagged so I can't cry
out to them. They are too busy sucking the black man's cock to notice me.

Grossao holds my boys by their long blond hair and shoves his enormous dick
on their mouths, alternating between the two. I expected them to be
fighting to get free, but no, they're actually fighting to get his dick
down their hungry gullets. I can hear their sucking and gurgling sounds,
and their laughs. They're loving the rough treatment Grossao is giving
them.

"Yes boys, suck my dick. So you're big fans of my stories, huh? Now you
have the privilege of tasting Grossao in the flesh. I'm going to turn you
into my two new little gringo bitches. Now I'm going to fuck your pretty
butts, who wants to be first?"

My boys fight for Grossao's huge cock, and the youngest wins, he pounces on
the thick black shaft and impales himself to the hilt in one plunge. He
screams in pain, but the smile on his face shows how much he loves it.

Then my oldest son pulls his brother away from Grossao and it's his turn to
sit on the huge fucker. They alternate, fucking themselves on the giant
dick. It's pretty obvious they're not new at this. They've been taking big
cocks up their young asses for quite a while. I wonder if it was a good
idea to put them in a soccer school with Brazilian coaches. It's now clear,
what kind of coaching they've been getting.

Strangely, watching what amounts to the rape of my two young sons by
Grossao makes me even harder. I have a raging hard on. When Grossao makes
my boys cum and cums in their asses, filling both with his thick white
cream, they finally look at me, on all fours like a dog with my collar and
gag, kept under leash by the two American slaves in the other side of the
room.

"Here's your dad. Hey, he already looks like a bitch! I bet he's also a
Grossao fan, look at his hard on. So boys, help me turn your dad into my
new bitch".

I'm dragged across the room by the two sex slaves. Grossao barks at them to
take my gag off.

"So gringo, how do you like Grossao's secret police HQ?"

"You son of a bitch, you're gonna pay for this. I'll report you to the real
police, you'll see..."

"Mmmm... Rebellious... I like that. Playing hard to get, huh? You may do
whatever you want, but first I'm going to fuck your hot ass. I spotted that
big American butt going through customs and Grossao said to himself: I'm
gonna have that piece of ass, prime American male beef!"

"You monster! Let go of my boys! You've depraved them!"

"They had already been depraved by their soccer coaches back home. Didn't
you know that you enrolled your sons in the Grossao soccer school? My
brothers took care of your boys' pretty butts. They're well fucked. Now
it's your ass I want".

"I'll give you my ass if you let my boys go free".

"Do you hear that, boys, how heroic your dad is? He's ready to sacrifice
his man hole to set you free. How grand!"

"Dad we don't want to go free, we want to become Grossao's sex slaves. We
were born to be his little bitches".

"Dad, once he has fucked you, you'll want to become his bitch too, he's so
good".

"Shut up boys. I'm your father and you do as I tell you. I'm making a deal
with Grossao and I'll let him fuck me in exchange for your freedom. You'll
go back to your mom in the States. I'll stay here".

"No! Grossao, you're not going to accept that, are you?"

"Well, he's your dad and he has a point. You owe him obedience. And I'm
accepting his deal, so I'll have you boys taken back to the airport and
shipped back home in the next plane".

My sons cry a lot, they're so desperate to remain as Grossao's sluts, but
they're dragged from the monster dick, to which they hold with all their
strength to the last minute, and taken to the airport by Grossao's thugs.

"Good-bye sons. I hope one day you'll understand and forgive me for what
I'm doing. But I can't see you growing up as sex slaves".

"Very noble, gringo. Now boys, good-bye. Give Grossao a last kiss. Give my
regards to your soccer coaches back in the US. You'll always have their
dicks to console you".

So now I'm face to face with Grossao. He tells his two American slaves to
unshackle me and to remove the dildo from my bruised ass. I stand up and I
look Grossao in the eye.

"You son of a bitch, you'll get what you want but don't expect me to go
down without a fight. If you want this American ass you're gonna have to
fight for it".

"Mmmm... Interesting... So Mr. Straight will fight for his cunt... I wonder
why your cock is so hard... Is it making yourself so hard to get, that gets
you so hard?"

Grossao is walking towards me, his enormous cock up to my eye level. I back
off, walking in circles, trying to guess how to fend his attack. I'm trying
to remember my capoeira lessons. The only thing that comes to my mind is
how horny I was for my black Brazilian capoeira coach.

"You see my two slaves here, they also came to me as proud straight
Americans. They came to be trained in capoeira self defense. Now look at
what they've become. Two real sluts. And that's what I'm going to turn you
into, gringo".

"First you have to fuck me and that's not going to be easy".

Grossao's slaves jump at me, they throw me to the floor. They're big studs,
very muscular, but I'm stronger. I give them some capoeira kicks and they
back away.

"Fuck, Mr. Straight is good! He gave you bitches a good ass kicking. He's
got some capoeira training himself!"

"Yes, you fucker, I'm a capoeira master. I've trained in the US with Mestre
Fodao. And I'm going to kick your balls if you get any closer..."

"Mmm... Mestre Fodao. I know him. And I know what he asks of his trainees,
the initiation ritual... So your ass has been fucked after all..."

"It's nothing like that! It's a male bonding ritual. It's not butt
fucking!"

"Male bonding my ass. Mestre Fodao fucked your big butt, that's all I
know!"

"No, you fucker, he's not like you. He didn't take me by force... I offered
my butt to him..."

"Nice... You see, slaves, he offered his butt to this Braziian
fucker... And he claims to be straight..."

"We were straight also, Grossao, until we met you. We know how it feels,
that strange itch up our straight asses... And then... We turned into sluts
for big black dicks... But he's got a point... He wasn't forced, like we
were..."

"Shut the fuck up, slaves. Your role is to help me bring this proud
American into submission. And if he won't come to me on his own will, I'm
gonna force him!"

I'm hypnotized by Grossao's majestic dick. It reminds me of my capoeira
master's cock, the same impossibly thick girth, the fantastic length, the
giant head staring at me with it's lone eye. I feel my knees going weak...

"So, gringo, you took your capoeira master's cock up your ass, because you
wanted to..."

"Yes... And it was the most wonderful experience of my life. I was a
teenager and he turned me into a real man, not into a slut slave".

"Whoa, watch your mouth. We slaves deserve some respect too".

"OK, you guys chose to be slaves, that's alright. But I have the right to
want something else".

"What do you want from Grossao, gringo?"

"I want some love and and respect too. I don't want to be forced into
becoming your slave..."

"That's Mestre Fodao's way. Grossao's way is different. Mine is the hard
way. You don't get Grossao's love and respect without becoming his bitch".

"Then there's no deal. I'm going to fight you to the bitter end".

Suddenly it hits me, that old itch deep in my asshole, left by my
experiences with Mestre Fodao. His huge cock left me so empty, after I got
married and decided to lead a straight life. I stopped seeing him, but the
itch is always there, killing me. And now it's back.

I go into a rage and kick the two slaves on their balls, so hard they roll
on the floor, whimpering. I attack Grossao, trying to kick his balls, but
he's fast and escapes my blows.

"Gringo! You're good... Look, I don't want to turn this into a bloody
battle. Obviously I'm not going to beat you into submission, nor you're
going to beat me. So let's make a deal. I'll set you free. But before you
board the plane back home with your sons, I want to invite you for
dinner. I want to show you Grossao's hospitality. Deal?"

"Deal. I want my clothes back. Where are we having dinner?"

"In my capoeira academy. I'll meet you there, my slaves will drive you".

The two US marshals are treating me much better, now that they've seen that
I'm not slave material like them. They give me a shower, they suck my dick
and eat my cum load, they press my clothes and get me ready for Grossao's
dinner. They drive me to his place by the beach, where Grossao teaches
capoeira.

Hundreds of Grossao's male students are practicing on the grounds under the
swaying palm trees. They form circles of five to ten black studs, their
glistening naked bodies flying in the air. The twang from the berimbau, the
one string gourd instrument they play, gives me a weird feeling.

I'm brought back to my teenage years when my dad took me to my first
capoeira lesson with Mestre Fodao. I didn't know then that Fodao means big
fucker in Portuguese. But dad knew.

To make a long fucking story short, Mestre Fodao's big black dick found his
way to my virgin asshole, and I discovered that dad's asshole wasn't virgin
after all. We both shared a passion for big black dicks.

So now I'm facing Grossao in a fight to the death, when all I really want
is to feel his big dick up my ass. But I don't want it to be easy for
him. I know from reading his stories that the harder to get you make
yourself, the harder Grossao gets. And I want him to be real hard when he
finally fucks me.

Grossao is waiting for me. We eat a delicious moqueca while we watch his
best capoeira fighters.

"You know, gringo, capoeira was invented as a way for African slaves to
beat their masters. Now it's more of a game, a workout, but we should keep
that fighting spirit alive, don't you think?"

"Sure, Grossao. And I think that's what turns you on to me, that I have
this warrior spirit. I won't give my ass to you without a fight".

"I know, and that gets me real hard, as you can see. You've planned it all
along, didn't you?"

"Well, I must say I've been reading your stories for a long time and I
secretly wanted to meet you, but it turned out to be very different from my
fantasy..."

"What was your fantasy?"

"That Grossao would make love to me like Mestre Fodao did. Nice and
gentle..."

"But that's not how you really want it."

"Right... I want it hard and rough..."

We stand up, naked, and start to play capoeira. His kick comes so fast I
don't even see it. I just fly in the air and fall on my belly. In a second
Grossao is on top.

"OK, you win. I'll stay in Rio as your bitch. Can you get my sons back from
the airport?"

"They didn't go, they're here. You see that bunch of black guys? Guess what
they're doing. Fucking your boys".

"Oh my God, how many bib black dicks are they taking?"

"You'll have to ask them. And now it's your turn. Open your ass. Here comes
Grossao".

"Ayeeee! He's so big... So much thicker than Mestre Fodao... He goes so
deep... So good..."

"Man what an ass... Big, muscular, prime American beef... I'm gonna stand
up to fuck you... Raise your legs... Now look up... You see Grossao going
in and out of your cunt, bitch?"

"Yes... Fuck me... Slam it down... Oh my God, the head is hitting my
heart... I've never had so much dick in me... The fulness... The hardness
of your monster cock... Yes, give it to me... Fuck me hard Grossao".

"Fuck yeah... You're a hot bitch gringo... Tell Mestre Fodao that you have
a new master now..."

"Yes Grossao, turn me into your sex slave... And take my sons too... "

"You play hard to get gringo, you know how I like that... You got Grossao
really horny for your big ass... Now squeeze that pussy, make it tighter
for me..."

"Yes daddy Grossao, fuck your new slave boy... You like to fuck my pussy,
master?"

"Yeah, I'll fuck you so hard your pussy will be on fire... Yeah, work that
ass, I like it tight like that..."

"Yeah, slam it down, I love it... That's why I came to Rio, to become your
bitch..."

"To become a real bitch you have to do like your sons and go around taking
hundreds of big cocks up your ass... Look at them... They can't even stand
up anymore, they're crawling around, begging for more, squirting jets of
cum from their overfucked pussies..."

"Please fill my cunt with cum Grossao... Seed me... Breed me as your
bitch..."

Grossao is pounding me so fast, hitting my prostate, I begin to cum like
crazy, huge jets that land on my face, fill my mouth. I'm a cum machine
driven by Grossao. My man cunt locks around the huge cock and he shoves it
deep inside, shooting gallons of cum.

"Yes my macho fucker, cum in my boy cunt, fill me with your male juice, I'm
in bitch heaven... Stuff my pussy with your hot foam... Your thick cream of
Grossao... I feel it drenching my body..."

"Yeah gringo, Grossao got you fucked. Now go get your ass plowed by my
capoeira thugs. They're waiting for you".

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