Date: Mon, 2 Oct 2023 15:14:00 +0200
From: Chaim Utrecht <groeiutrecht@gmail.com>
Subject: Becoming Tom's little boy, part 8

My Journey, becoming Tom's boy.
Part 8
By Chaim
groeiutrecht@gmail.com

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The last lines op part 7: Tom groaned, "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!" as a
tremendous quake of orgasm shook his body. "Fuck yeah, I am cumming!" but
everything seemed to happen in slow motion. Tom's took his cock from my
mouth and cock shook and trembled, his cum flew through the air to land
with a heavy splotch on my face, his cock pulsed once again. A streak of
hot wet white cum shot out and hit my face. Even before the white line of
man cum had splattered forcefully into my face, his cock shuddered again.
This rope of cum was even thicker than the previous one had been. It shot
out like a white cannonball, and I watched spellbound as it approached my
face. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, and adjusted the angle of my
head. Tom's sperm approached, it headed straight into his open mouth,
striking my throat and splattering forcefully backwards. It flowed wetly
across my tongue. I let the remaining cum collect in my open mouth, careful
not to let any more slide relentlessly down my throat before Tom wanted it
me to do so. "Swallow my load, slave boy!" and I did willingly without
hesitation. I deeply inhaled the sweet smell of his sex. He just stood
there dumping his load into my mouth. I stared up at him and was reminded
that I am the luckiest boy in the world to be the one kneeling in front of
this beautiful, strong, sweaty man. I was his cum dump, his punching bag. I
loved serving him and each load of his cum that he fed me made me more and
more his possession. He must've sensed what I was thinking because he
looked down and me and nodded. "I know, slave boy. You need this so bad,
don't you?" I nodded and immediately began to cry. He shushed me and rubbed
my head, pulled his cock away "That's good, slave boy, you did a good
job. You took my load after your punishment and my ass hasn't felt that
clean in a long time. I think you are ready for the next."

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Part 8
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"Give me your wrists, boy." I flashed a him a smile and said, "Yes, Sir!"
and held out my wrists. I had no idea what to expect. Tom cuffed them and I
dropped my gaze to the floor showing him my willingness to serve him as a
good slave boy. He led me into the main room of the cabin with my hands
cuffed out in front of me. Tom turned me around began to shackle me up. The
metal felt cold as the collar closed around my neck. I kept

my eyes shut. "Take a look." I opened my eyes and stared at the mirror at
the opposite wall. I was naked except for my white boxers and the iron
collar, There were rings to it. I looked like a real slave boy. "Thank you,
sir," I said, and I watched, almost hypnotized inn the mirror. "Is this
what you imagined?" I nodded, "Yes, Sir." Tom ordered, "Good. Face the
wall." I wanted desperately to ask a lot of questions but of course, I knew
that was all wishful thinking on my part. I had no idea how any of this
would turn out.

Soon I stood there with my face to the wall, shackled and exposed to the
wall with a collar around mt neck, I was trembling and nervous. My thoughts
raced and I started to moan faintly, but Tom, who had retired to the far
wall, paid no attention to me. Tom his hand rested on my forehead pulling
my head up off just enough to slide something over my head, and told me to
relax. I was blindfolded, that quickly, that easily. I smiled a little,
knowing it just started. There was a brief pause, time stood still, I could
tell he was looking down admiring my ass he was about to enjoy. I felt a
strange desire, which made me want his cock in my boy pussy. My senses were
on full alert, blindfolded I could see nothing. I was his boy, his little
stave to fuck, his slave boy to use, his property. Tom rubbed my ass, and
left the room and went away.

I had plenty of time in the comforting darkness of a blindfold to
reevaluate my desires, position and what it now seemed inevitable and my
unknown future. Had I made a mistake coming here and giving in to my
submissive lust to serve Tom? No, probably not, but how could I be sure? I
tested the strength of the cuffs on me and I realized just how limited my
options were at this point, dark thoughts swirled around in my mind,
threatening me to burst into tears. My only comfort resting in a trust
formed at school that Tom always protected me and the curiously calming
effect of the blindfold. It seemed neither running nor fighting was an
option with these cuffs on. I could easily be subdued and they were much
stronger than me. No one knew where I was, and it was clear to me I have
willingly surrendered all control because the situation was definitely out
of my hands. To do that was an exhilarating experience, one that could turn
out to be very dangerous if I made a mistake of trusting a wrong person. I
had focus on the present rather than the future since I has little or no
control. Tom and his younger brother were in control.

I sighed and waited, when the two brothers entered the room they removed my
collar and blindfold.

I looked at them, they stood side by side and looked impressive, a table
was between them and me. Tom brought his hand to my chin as he looked me up
and down, studying me carefully. "Step back, I need to see all of you," he
ordered and I took a step back, and stood motionless and waited.

Tom looked at my naked exposed body, he didn't say a word, just looked me
up and down, he spread his legs and displayed the big bulge in his boxers,
I could see the outline of his cock, it was growing, he adjusted himself in
a really obvious way. I felt little and exposed and humiliated having him
look at me that way. I felt myself starting to get hard, I wanted to stop
it, but it was soon too late, I'd grown to full erection, the embarrassment
washed over me and I felt my cheeks flush red. He looked at my little hard
boy dick and smiled, "If you don't want to feel the belt on your little
dick, loose the hard on, boy." I was terrified, the thought of that amount
of pain to my dick was unimaginable, I could feel the erection going
quickly and my balls retracting.

"Why is he still clothed?" Benjamin asked with a naughty smile. "I prefer
him this way," Tom answered and Benjamin nodded and said, "You will see his
transition into a slave boy, the way I like it." Tom pursed his lips,
thinking for a moment and then nodding his agreement. "Yes, you can do it
your way."

Benjamin walked forward slowly, and my eyes grew in a sudden fear as he
walked slowly around to the other side of the metal table and said, "So,
you know why you are here. Now, I will explain what these objects are on
the table to you. You were already introduced to the whip." Benjamin's eyes
slowly, lustfully scanned the black latex dildos and butt plugs, each a
different size, amongst a rather large bottle of lubricant. He had a lust
filled smile on his face as he probably imagined how io use the objects on
me. "These will become your best friends before we're done here. I don't
think I'll say any more about this collection of dildos and plugs just
yet. Don't look so frightened! I assure you it is hot to feel them inside
your body." He walked right over to me, stopping just a foot in front of
me.  I began to squirm back and forth, my eyes locked on Tom, who just
smiled at me and said, "You look ripe, believe me, ripe for the picking
slave boy, just the way Benjamin likes it."

Benjamin nodded to his older brother and walked over to me and undid my
shackles and I tried to step forward, Benjamin stopped me immediately and
said to Tom, "I must apologize for his behavior, the boy has yet to learn
the rules." Tom laughed softly, "It's to be expected, you haven't been able
to train him yet, so get started." Benjamin smiled, "Listen, slave boy, we
talked and Tom convinced me. I'm just like him. If it's not clear to you
yet. You're OUR boy now," Benjamin smiled, "That means you do what you are
told to do, when you are told. Otherwise things will be much more painful
for you than they need to be." Benjamin leaned down towards me, placing his
fingers my chin and tilting my head upward so he could stare into my
eyes. "A man needs to be strong, not just physically but mentally, and to
be strong he must be confident. Only with confidence and strength can a man
can survive and have authority, and take the lead.  I'm a man, but you will
never become a real man like me. You will remain a boy, destined to be
governed by real man. You're not a man, have never been a man, and cannot
ever be a man. This is your reality, and will always be. So stop thinking
for yourself, forget your old habits and impulses, they are worthless. We
will think for you, I will think for you. I'm the man you need, so take my
orders and do what I say. You are here to please me." I felt the tears
begin to well up in his eyes as I rubbed my wrists where the cuffs had cut
into them. "Do we understand each other?"

I nodded slowly. Benjamin grinned and frowned. I mumbled quickly, "Yes,
yes, I do." Benjamin was enjoying this, "I'm going to have to punish you
now for not calling me sir." I almost screamed, "No please, sir, I'm sorry,
please don't." Benjamin shouted, "Shut up, little slave boy or I'll put a
gag in your mouth." Fear filled my body. Bejamin said most frowned upon
"Five for not calling me sir!" Something touched my ass, I jerked violently
and begged "Please sir, don't do that to me," Benjamin took the whip and
hit my ass hard. I screamed, the pain was searing. "I'm going to have to
gag you," Benjamin said. "No! Please sir, don't," I pleaded again. "Bring
your face closer to me so that I may wipe away those pointless tears. What
a lovely little mouth you have, one made for bringing me pleasure. Now
clasp your hands behind your head and keep them there." I did as ordered
and he said, "So sweet, keep your eyes on mine. Let me put this in your
pretty mouth. Oh boy, you cannot hide the fear in your eyes, I love that."
and suddenly the gag was in my mouth. I screamed as he hit me again but
only little sound came out of my mouth. Again and again the whip ravaged my
soft boy cheeks. "Yes boy, my whipping hurts. I wish the whip hurt, hurting
you brings me pleasure. I want to hear no sound from you when I hit
you. Oh, my boy, how your tears of pain bring me such pleasure and I do
love my power over you and I will tell you when its done. If you do well,
you will have a sweet reward, and feel my cum inside your belly."
Eventually his whipping stopped and I flinched when his hand rubbed the
welts on my ass. It felt cool and I realized he was applying some cream on
my ass cheeks. My gag was removed and he lowered my hands from behind my
head as I sobbed my heart out.

"Good boy." He stroked my face and shushed me like a baby. "You understand
the new situation," Tom said, placing his hand gently on my shoulder. He
patted my shoulder a couple times and returned to the far wall. "The boy is
all yours, Benjamin." Benjamin nodded appreciatively, and turned to
me. "Walk towards the table, slave boy." I strode a few feet toward the
metal table that stood between him and Tom, who stared at me and Benjamin
licked his lips. I was nervous, scared, bewildered and had the feeling that
I was about to pee my boxers as I looked down to the floor to avoid
Benjamin's gaze. Benjamin realized this and grinned. "Piss yourself," he
ordered. "What?!" He slapped my face hard, "I said piss yourself." I felt
humiliated, he couldn't mean that! "Why sir?" I asked, en he slapped my
face again, this time harder, "Because your my slave and I said so." I
looked at Tom who ignored me. "But sir..." Benjamin barked, "Don't argue
with me! Just do it." I sighed and after about some seconds of grunting I
felt a small wet spot appear on my white boxershorts at the tip of where my
tiny boy dick was, slowly the wetness quickly expanded to cover my
boxershorts. Benjamin was fascinated by the whole thing, both by my peeing
and by my unwillingness to even put up a fight for my dignity. Before I was
even done peeing, I was totally boned up. Benjamin rubbed my soaked crotch
softly. "Good boy, you did it and got hard. Obey my orders and you will
feel happy." I looked down at my soaked boxers and said, "Thank you, sir!"
He patted my boner softly and ordered, "Now, strip." I looked up,
mortified. With all the humiliation, all he could think of was how
embarrassed I was to strip in front of Benjamin, who was now behind me,
watching every move. Now I understood why Tom gave me those white boxers,
they planned this to humiliate me. My dick went limp in shame and I
hesitated. "Keep going, boy," Benjamin snarled. I reached down with his
hands and hooked my fingers underneath the waistband of my piss soaked
boxers and tugged them downward. As I shucked them off and my little boy
dick met the cold air, I felt a familiar stirring and I saw that my dick
was growing rapidly, jutting out.

"Well done, boy, well done," Benjamin said. "I can see you're already
enjoying our little game. We can better take care of that little boy dick,
don't you think so?" I just stared back, confused and ashamed. "Jerk off
for me, you little slut." Now I really began to blush. I reached down with
my right hand and firmly grabbed ahold of my hard little dick just below
the head. I closed my eyes and began to stroke. Up and down, up and down...

I began to imagine I was somewhere else. As mortified as I was about what I
was being made to do, I just wanted to cum to please him. I pictured myself
back in my bedroom, with Benjamin lying on my bed, naked, licking his lips,
beckoning me toward him. He turned me around and was in a flash on top of
me and ready to take my ass. I pictured him, entering my ass, and I
imagined a hand, soft and warm rubbing my back as I beat my dick faster and
faster. Suddenly looking over I saw that the hand belonged to Benjamin. As
I bent over, jerking my dick, I moaned softly as in my mind I was now on my
back on his bed with Tom's face above me. He pressed me down, he pushed my
legs up, his cock demanded entry, and coming up inside me. "Yeah!" I
screamed, more from surprise than pain.

I was rudely pulled from my dream by the feeling of something cold pushing
up through my ass hole. I felt Benjamin's hand against my back, pushing me
forward and bending me over the cold metal table while his other hand
pushed a large dildo up into my sphincter. "Oh, fuck, that hurts, please
stop, sir. Please," I cried, as Benjamin pushed my head down onto the table
roughly, his hands making their way into my mouth. "Oh fuck," I groaned,
mumbling through his fingers, and I felt the dildo, lubed up, cold and
slick was pushed in further. "Oh my god," I squirmed, trying to get away
from the penetration. "That's good, boy, that's good," Benjamin said,
holding me down and pushing the dildo in deeper. I moaned around his
fingers, my eyes squeezed tight, feeling the dildo pushing my sphincter
apart and pushing into me. I whimpered and cried as the fullness went up
inside me, and I breathed sharply through my nose as my ass strained to
adjust. I moaned, as the dildo started pulling out, and then after a brief
pause started pushing back into me again. Benjamin was on top of me now,
the warm weight of his young body pressing down onto my back, pushing my
bare nipples up against the cold metal of the table. "Keep jerking
yourself, boy," Benjamin breathed into my ear, his mouth pressed up against
my neck. I moved my right hand back down to my still-hard throbbing little
boy dick. I felt the thrusting of the dildo behind me as it slid in and out
of my ass. Out and in and out and in, the rhythm of it, back and forth...

I started jacking my dick again, timing my pumps to Benjamin's
thrusts. Benjamin's fingers explored my mouth roughly while the dildo owned
me from behind. My other arm remained splayed out over the table, my
fingers clenching and unclenching. The dildo was well-lubed, and it slid in
and out with ease. For some reason, I felt myself gradually enjoying the
fullness of it as it pushed up into me. The thumb of Benjamin's hand
caressed my cheek gently. "Oh man," I moaned, softer this time. I began to
suck very slightly on Benjamin's fingers. "Yeah, you like it, don't you
boy?"

My eyes rolled back up into my head and I swallowed hard. I moaned and
drooled onto the table as Benjamin slowed his thrusts but began to go

deeper each time, pushing further and deeper into my virgin ass hole. "Oh,
oh," I sputtered. Benjamin removed his fingers from my mouth with a pop and
brought his hand up to the top of my head. He started to pick up the pace
again and I kept moaning and drooling against the table, feeling the
roughness of Benjamin's fingers running through my hair. My thoughts again
turned to Tom in my bedroom at home... I pictured him now leaning over me
on my bed, his face pressed up close, his cock sliding into my quivering
asshole. Tom's lips would press into mine and our bodies would push
together. The heat of his cock pushing into me over and over, fast and hard
then soft and gentle, his soft lips kissing me and my hair falling on top
of my face...

"Oh fuck," I said, as Benjamin pulled back off of me and I found myself
suddenly missing the weight of him pressed onto my back. I straightened

out my left arm and leaned over the table at a hook as I felt the pace of
Bejamin's thrusts into his helpless virgin ass quicken once again. My mouth
dropped open at the new assault my ass was taking, not from pain,
but... "Oh..." I moaned, "Oh my god." Something with the angle, something,
I thought. The dildo was hitting something that I hadn't felt this way
before. "Yeah, that's it, boy. You want it, don't you?" I groaned, "Yeah,"
with the pummeling I was taking making each word come out in in staccato
spurts. "Tell me what you want, boy, tell me," said Benjamin as he slapped
my ass hard. "Oh god, I want it. Yes, I need it."

My legs began to shake and shiver up against the table as the dildo pounded
in and out, faster and faster and harder and faster.

"Keep jerkin that boy dick, slave boy!" I returned my hand to his rock-hard
dick and started beating my meat furiously as I pictured Tom's boy dick
penetrating me in and out and harder and faster. "Yes, Yes... Oh god, YES,
fuck me... Fuck me!" I screamed as I felt myself cumming

and cumming and heaving and cumming, spunk shooting out and spurting all
over the table and floor and running down my legs as Benjamin rammed the

dildo all the way up into my ass. While the cum kept trickling from my
shaft, Benjamin twisted my face around and pressed his mouth up against my
lips, his tongue tasted like honey as it pushed into my mouth. I spun my
body around and kissed Benjamin hard, wrapping my arms around him and
pushing my crotch up into Benjamin's body as the last of his orgasm
sputtered out and I shuddered and fell back down on top of the table,
breathing hard in and out, covered in sweat, the dildo still lodged deep in
my asshole. I was completely drained and exhausted. Benjamin muttered
something to Tom as the two walked out of the room.

When they came back I sighed almost relieved as I saw they were both rock
hard and dripping. Benjamin had shoved a dildo in me to prepare my ass but
despite the stretching and preparation. I didn't think anything can
adequately prepare a boy's ass for its first cock. They had me on my knees,
ass up just waiting.

I felt a cock-head at my little hole. "Well boy, I'm afraid a severe
fucking is inevitable now.  Fighting it is only going to make it hurt more
and worse. Just relax," Benjamin told me in a soft voice, as he gently
stroked my back. "Now try to enjoy it for what it is. I'll take it nice and
easy if you try not to fight it. Tom learned me it important to break a
boy's cherry gently and slowly, so they always want their ass full of
cock."

When Tom thought I was ready, he told his young brother, "Go for it,
Bejamin, take his cherry and make him your slave boy." Benjamin didn't
waste time, he punched his cock-head through my sphincter and just let his
cock there as I gasped from the pain. He was astonishing gentle, stroking
me and saying, "There it is, slave boy, my cock in your ass. Take a deep
breath, relax your sphincter." I knew what to do, but it didn't help much,
his cock felt like there was a broomstick up my ass.  My hole spasmed as
his cockhead stretched it out and held it open. God it hurt, Benjamin was
young but a so well endowed. I felt him slowly withdraw his cock until only
his cock-head remained lodged inside my asshole. He was waiting until I
relaxed my ass a little before he started pushing back in. Each time I
seized up, he stopped and waited for me to relax, all the while he
continued his work with stroking my back and whispering encouragement in my
ear. "Yeah, slave boy, take a deep breath, relax, I will show you I'm a
good master." I grunted and he whispered,

"Take it boy, take it all, you can do it!"

That was his mantra to sooth me. He slowed down and rubbed my back and
said, "Take it easy now boy, it's not long now. Keep your body straight,
that will make it easier." I understood that he was not intending to hurt
me, but it was just the pain that was necessary to get where we were
going. And when his cock-head popped through the glorious tightness, I felt
a surge of pleasure and relief. The length of his cock finally entered me
to it's full length. Once I was relaxed and open enough, he established a
rhythm, sliding his cock slowly but firmly in and out of my hole. "Take it
boy, take it all, you can do it!"

Yes I could, here I was, on my hands and knees in front of this younger
teen with his huge cock shoved up my ass, while his older brother Tom was
watching. I could tell that for Benjamin this must be heaven, as he pushed
his cock all the way back inside my tight ass. Using both hands now to pry
my ass cheeks open, he pulled his cock free with a loud plop as my used
hole closed. Benjamin shoved his cock back into me and started banging my
ass with vengeance. He almost screamed, "Take it boy, take it all, you can
do it!"

My world had now narrowed to my asshole embracing his teen cock, as he
sawed in and out of me. He pushed me forward on my elbows with each
stroke. The place was filled with the squishing, squelching sounds of cock
alternately filling and retreating from my ass. Benjamin was slamming into
me for all it was worth. Suddenly he pinched my nipples as hard as he
could. I screamed and he covered my mouth with his own. Benjamin forced his
tongue into my mouth and I sucked on it, wanting more. He continued to
pinch my left nipple with one hand and moved my other to my now hard little
dick. I n reflex I bit down on his tongue. Pulling away, Benjamin slapped
me across the face. Benjamin's lust was overwhelming. He slapped my dick
and balls. I struggled and surrendered, my ass opened and he shoved his
cock deeper inside as spanked my butt cheeks with all my might.

"Oh, god, yes, fuck me," I cried and he kept slapping my ass cheeks until
they were sore. I was panting like a dog and I felt that I on the verge of
cumming. Benjamin panted, "Oh fuck, you like it the hard way." Reaching
around me, he squeezed the head of my dick and ball sack. I shrieked in
pain. Benjamin withdrew his cock and without aiming, he thrust forward
finding my pussy with his cock and forcing himself into me as far as he
could go. I was so still tight that he almost shot his load. Grabbing my
hips, I pounded into me with all his might, straining his fuck lust had
taken over completely. He had become pure cock and his mission was to take
my cherry and to fill me up with his powerful cum. Benjamin fucked me hard
and fast. Occasionally he slapped my ass cheeks. I was panting and
moaning. "Fuck me. Split me open, sir!" I kept repeating that, begging now
for it. He was driving his cock in and out of me like a mad man. He was
going to make me cum with his cock deep in my ass. Grabbing a handful my
tits, I was he squeezed my dick with all his strength as he fucked me
deeper and deeper. Benjamin was on a mission, he was a young master and he
had to proof that! Faster and faster he fucked me. Moving his fingers to my
nipples, I repeatedly pinched them as hard, ramming his cock deep into my
ass by now. Benjamin was mean, he was merciless, but I loved it. Somewhere
along the way, I found the pain had disappeared and I was raising my hips
in response to each thrust. I was panting like a dog in heat.

Tom made his brother stand still and have me fucking myself on his cock,
which I did. With all the strength I had left in me, I impaled myself on
his cock faster and faster until I couldn't take it anymore and the lust in
me took over even though my asshole had been brutalized. I screamed and
Benjamin yelled, "Cum for me bitch!" and I shot my load. Sprawling my load
against the table. That didn't stop him, Benjamin returned to fucking me
and fucked me hard and eager. I cried out, "Fuck me sir, fuck your boy
slut." This turned him on even more and he pounded into me harder than I
could have imagined. I loved every minute of it. My asshole spasmed and he
screamed, "Fuck me, breed me, sir!" He slapped my ass and said, "I'm going
to come inside you boy, then your mine. Your ass is going to feel empty
without a cock from now on. I'm going to shoot it deep inside your ass now,
get ready." After a few more deep thrusts I could feel the warmth of his
thick teen cum invading my asshole. To my surprise, yet another dazzling
wave of pleasure pulsated through my rear and up through my back and
belly. I had no idea of the time, I was just laying on the floor when he
slid his cock from my asshole. I felt myself remain open, stretched too far
to return to normal quickly. It felt cool and open after his young dick had
been in me for so long. I couldn't move right away and just panted on the
floor, catching my breath. I heard him moan and roll onto his back and
sighed.

Tom stroked my hair, "Good job boy, now finish. Clean his cock." I started
to go for a towel. "No boy, use your tongue, always lick a man clean." I
looked at Benjmain's cock, it had never looked like this. It was so wet and
covered with all our fluids. I lowered my head down to the head of his dick
and began to work my tongue into his piss hole. He was a little startled,
he was drained from so much cum leaving his balls. I didn't mind what I
tasted on him. It's strange what you taste after a good ass fucking. It's
different, I knew that my ass had produced it's own lubrication for him
just like my mouth hole. From my ass it's a bit thicker and tastes much
more bitter, but it mixed with his strong boy cum well. I was eager and
willing to lick his young dick totally clean to show my thanks and the
musky taste tweaked my need for humiliation. My ass was their property now.

Tom truly was my Master, my owner but now his little brother was part of
him. It's true that my training would never stop, but I thought that I knew
it all. I now thought of Benjamin as my owner as well. I was happy although
not completely understanding of my own need to submit and serve them. I
guess I just pushed it into the back of my mind.

Tom said, "Slave boy, stay down. It's time your ass got spread by a real
man's cock. Something tells me I'm gonna enjoy this," Tom said, as he
rubbed his finger over my quivering boy pussy. Feeling Tom's fingers
prodding at my exposed pucker made me scared. There I was, on all fours on
the floor, with Tom, on top of me, preparing to mount me and take my ass
from behind like a dog. Benjamin popped his flaccid cock out from my mouth
and stood up against the wall to watch. "Please, sir Tom," I cried, my
mouth drooling and dripping with Benjamin's cum. "Look, I'll do anything
you want, please don't do this, my ass is still sore." Tom's pecs pressed
into my back and his powerful arms planted themselves at my sides as he
lined himself up over my naked body. "That's good, that's real good," Tom
said. "I like it when my boys plead and squeal. And your gonna fucking
squeal when you feel this."

"Hey, Tom," Benjamin chimed in, "Check it out, brother. He's all hard
again." Shifting his weight onto his right side, Tom grabbed my hair with
his left hand and pulled my head back. My eyes closed and I yelped in
pain. "See, boy," Tom said, his lips pressed against my face, "You do want
me to do this, no matter what you say. Well, at least your little dick
does, even if your stupid-ass hasn't realized it yet, what Benjamin did was
just the beginning."

With Tom pulling his head back so hard, my jaw hung open and it was
difficult to speak. The weight of Tom's powerful chest pressed down on my
back, and I felt the hairs of his armpits brushing against the bones of his
shoulders. I felt as if I was being enveloped by the larger teen, being
taken by him in every sense of the word. Most of me tried to struggle, but
part of me remained oddly aroused. My dick stayed hard and slapped around
beneath my stomach. Tom shifted his weight above me and he aimed the
velvety shaft of his cock down towards my asshole, which gaped slightly
from the warmth of his body and the earlier penetration. Something tingled
deep within my balls when I felt the lubed up head of Tom's cock whisk
across my exposed asshole, and I let loose the faintest of moans. Tom
smiled and lined up the inches of his cock, letting the head rest at the
dark pink entrance to my chute, but he didn't enter me. He pushed my head
down onto the floor and was putting his hand on my shoulder and brought his
index finger in line with my asshole, giving a gentle push. "Sh... don't
act as a sissy, you're a slut with balls remember," he
growled. "Breathe. Just breathe, baby." Tom finger fucked me with and hit
that joy button inside me and my back arched off the bed and I yelled out
in ecstasy. Tom really knew what the fuck he was doing and I was going nuts
with all the sensations. "Fuck, you are still tight! Can barely get my
finger out." Tom was like a kid in a candy store, his grin, his wide eyes
as he watched his finger saw in and out of my ass. "How the fuck are you so
good at this?"

I asked, panting. He chuckled. "Easy, baby. I just pretend I'm fingering my
little brother and finger you the same way. Fucking drives Benjamin crazy
and I know what joy button to hit." I groaned, "I don't like being
compared. Oh, shit, to your brother, he is not a slave like me," I said in
between bouts of intense pleasure. Tom began finger fucking me a little bit
faster, "Says the boy getting a finger in his ass by his Master," he
laughed. "Fuck!" I was insanely horny. I was about to shoot all over the
place. "Do not cum!" he stopped finger fucking me and put his free hand on
my throat and squeezed. "I'm serious, boy. Don't cum until I tell you to,
slave boy. Got it?" I replied out of breath, "Yes sir."  He released me,
sat back and reached for the bottle of lube. Tom squeezed some onto his
cock. He looked huge, it looked like a fucking beer can now. He sneered at
me, he fucking knew he had me without any doubt. Tom put the bottle down,
turned me over and lifted my legs and rested them on his wide shoulders. He
scooted forward on his knees and leaned down, bringing my knees down to my
boy chest. He kissed me gently. "See? Now you're on your back and legs up
like a good bottom." I chuckled. "Yes sir, I am your bottom boy," I said as
if in a trance. I felt his cock on my hole starting to push in. I closed my
eyes and clenched my teeth as I felt him slowly push inside. I was not a
virgin anymore but it hurt. I started to breathe hard and fast, taking deep
breaths. I suddenly put my hands on his hip-bones and pushed away, trying
to expel his cock from my ass. The pain was intense. The more I tried to
push him away, the deeper he dove inside. I squeezed my eyes shut and I
could feel tears welling up. " "Don't behave like a sissy boy, take it and
focus on my pleasure." I whispered, "Yes sir." Tom ordered, "So open your
fucking eyes and take it as a food and willing bottom boy." Tom ordered. "I
said, open those fucking eyes!" He gave me a quick slap across my cheek. I
opened my eyes and he was staring into them. Tears started to drip down my
cheeks, I couldn't help it. I clenched my eyes shut again but opened them
quickly remembering his order. "Keep them wide open, I want to see the look
in your eyes as I open you up for the first time," he whispered. "Love
seeing a slave's face all clenched and freaked out when I go in."

The look on his face frightened me. Tom was looking at me like I was now a
little bitch to him. I knew he wanted nothing more than to hammer me to the
floor. I was about to pussy out. "Just take it," he stated as he shook his
head. "Fucking relax and it won't hurt so much. Don't be a little
bitch. Push out and I'll sink right in. Trust me." I tried to relax,
grunting to take every inch. I took his advice and pushed out. "Oh my
fucking god!" I yelled as he sunk in effortlessly all the way to the
root. "There it is." Tom cooed in my face. It was fucking heaven! Tom, my
master was inside me, balls deep and it was the most amazing feeling
ever. He started to pull out a little bit and then push in. I know I must
have looked ridiculous with my mouth open, eyes wide and moaning like a
whore. Is this how chicks felt when getting fucked? A strange thought but
it must be. I looked up at the hulk of muscle above me and a look of
ecstasy came across my face. He thrust forward. "That's it, slave
boy. That's it." He pulled back slowly. "You're doing fine." He did it
again but a little faster. "Yeah, you're doing fine. I knew you would," he
smiled as he quickened his pace. By now he was full on fucking me.

My knees were on my chest, Tom's tongue was in my mouth and he was building
up steam fucking me faster and faster. All I could do was lay there and
think this is the best day of my life. I want this all the time. I felt so
full and the way his dick felt every time it breached my hole was beyond
anything I've ever felt. I couldn't believe I even contemplated
topping. This is where I belonged. Under a hot guy and being his bitch.

"Fuck yeah, slave boy, you were born to serve. Knew the first time I saw
you. You're ass in those fucking shorts. I knew it would take my cock."

I continued to moan and writhe back and forth. I couldn't believe how
amazing I felt. I wanted to cum every time he hit that button inside my
ass. The most intense, adrenaline filled feeling came over me with each
pounding insertion. Tom took my legs off his shoulders and they slid down
the sides of his body, my hamstrings landing on his bulging quads. He put
his hands behind my head and lifted me up slightly so he could wrap his
arms around my back and hug me close as he started to really pound into my
tight ass. I reached up and did the same, feeling his back muscles, tight
and hard. All I could do was lay there and take the intense fuck he was
giving me. He put his mouth to my ear, "You like it, slave boy? You feeling
good?" In between staccato grunting with each ramming I answered,

"Yes I love it. Oh. Fuck. Yes, fuck me Master! Come on, own it, own me!"

Tom groaned." Hold on, fuck boy. I'm about to turn it up a notch." He
reached down, grabbed each of my ankles and spread my legs out wide, as
wide as they would go. Tom's biceps bulged as he held my muscular legs out
in the air, and he started to really pound. I looked up and marveled at the
sight. Tom's biceps bulging, chest pumped, and his abs tight and defined,
his whole body was flush and sweaty as he moved his ass in and

out, rolling it around drilling in spirals into my upturned ass. I looked
over at each of my legs and saw each hamstring stretched to the limit, the
muscle tight and bulging as they fought to withstand Tom's hands pushing
them out farther and farther. "Fuck slave boy, you are flexible," he said
out of breath and sweat was dripping off is forehead and onto my abs. I
couldn't even talk anymore. I think I lost my voice with all the screaming,
yelling and fuck talk I was dishing back. "You're so fucking good,
baby. Look at you, slave boy, a walking wet dream for every master, on his
back, legs out and getting the hell drilled out of him," he taunted as he
licked one of my ankles. Oh my god! Look how happy I was making my Master
right now. Making him happy with my body and my asshole. I had to tell him
how amazing he was. "No Sir, You're so god damn fucking hot. Fuck me!" I
screamed. Suddenly I had a revelation. I needed to cement the fact that I
was being fucked by him, a real man, a Master. I needed to feel used. I
loved knowing I was so hot and willing that a guy like Tom had to fuck
me. "Master, cum inside me! Please I need to feel your load inside of
me. Please fill my ass with your cum!" Tom turned his head away from my
ankle at whiplash speed. "Fuck yes, slave boy, you're a fucking slut, you
begged for it!"

Slut. I got even more turned on hearing that. Tom picked up the pace and
then his eyes got big, his mouth opened wide, he threw his head up and back
and let out a deafening howl, a barbaric yell, "Oh my god!" I felt his cock
pulsate and I could feel his load shooting into my gut.

Tom stopped fucking me and just pushed in hard with every volley of cum he
uploaded into my butt. I counted four slimy, warm loads all inside my
well-fucked hole. He let go of my ankles and they dropped to the floor. Tom
fell forward onto my chest, sweaty and out of breath. I could feel that hot
breath on my neck as he struggled to recover from the hour of cardio we
just did, but cock was still inside me. It was still hard and it was warm.

"Can I cum now, Master?" I asked quietly. He raised his head and kissed me
on the cheek, "Yeah, handsome, go for it." Tom began to pull out. "NO!
Leave it in. I need you in me when I cum!" I reached down and grabbed my
stiff sick and started to stroke. I felt his cock just the tiniest bit
inside my ass. I couldn't take it. The fact that this gorgeous fucking man
was still inside me, the fact that he just used my body to get off, the way
I felt right now, I couldn't hold back. I let loose with a torrent of jizz
that squirted all over Ton's abs, my abs and seeped through my hand
covering it with hot, sticky cum.

We both lay there for a long time. He was still on top of me, resting on my
chest. I could feel the warmth and weight of his powerful body, the smooth
skin slid around

on me because of all the wet, sticky cum that had puddled between us.

I want this all the time.



Thanks for reading

Chaim

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