Date: Fri, 19 Nov 2010 01:04:27 -0800 (PST) From: Vincent Vincent Subject: Fagboy & Fagdad - Part 8 First, the disclaimers. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. The narrative that follows did not happen to me or to anyone else I know. The characters in the story, like myself, are all of legal age. Don't contact Me to meet these slaves. DO contact Me if you want to become one of these slaves. Also contact me with any praise, criticism, or suggestions. All feedback is good. Fagboy & Fagdad - Part 8 Tyler was trying to get used to being a whore on Craigslist, but it wasn't easy. Not that it was supposed to be easy. After all, he had hid this need for submission for his entire life up to a few weeks ago. Alexi was expert at making him face the demons inside him that he was afraid to show to himself or the rest of the world. And he was now being forced to expose himself daily to anonymous men. Expose himself both emotionally and physically as something less than a man. He arrived at the man's home at 7:15. As Alexi had instructed, the man's garage was open. As Ty coasted in, the door closed behind him. Tyler had dressed in his signature nylons, stilettos, and apron. Nothing else. Driving on the city streets had been terrifying. Tyler opened to door into the man's home and found him standing there. With several of his friends. Tyler blanched. "Yeah, suckwhore, you did such a great job on me last week that I invited some friends over. Don't worry, I cleared it with your owner. He told me to tell you that he wished your wife could have seen this." Yep, that sounded just like Alexi. "Here's how it's going to work. You're first going to introduce yourself to each of the cocks in the room by giving them a nice suck for a few minutes. Then we're all going into my bedroom and gang fuck your cock-worshiping throat. Maybe more than once. We'll see. So get started on my prick, faggot. Show these men how a fagwhore greets a man's cock." Terrified, Tyler fell to his knees and crawled to the Man who had spoken to him. Unfortunately, this meant crawling through the eight or so other Men in the room who snickered and jeered their disrespect. "Fucking faghole." "What a pitiful fucking queer." Tyler felt gobs of spit on his back as he passed through. With every step, he sunk deeper and deeper into a state of utter helplessness. When he reached the Man, he lifted his head and nursed His cock. "Yeah, cuntface. Just like that." After a few minutes, He pulled Tyler off His now-dripping cock. "Go around the room, whorehole, and show my friends how much you need their dicks." It took close to an hour for Tyler to accomplish the task. Each of these Men were cruel, slapping his face, spitting on him. One Man even held Tyler's head and just pissed in his mouth, not saying a word to him but continuing His discussion with the Man to His side. Tyler felt completely subhuman, not worthy of mention except in derision. Just a thing, an appliance to be used by Men for their pleasure. He was scared shitless about just how hard he was about to be used. The host came up behind him. "OK, skullfuck. Let's get you in position." He grabbed Tyler by the back of the head and pulled him across His home into the bedroom. " Get on the fucking bed. On your back." Tyler crawled into place. The Man positioned Tyler's head over the corner of the mattress. Tyler looked upside-down at the cock about to fuck his throat. "Now open wide, faggot, and enjoy." Tyler inhaled nothing but nuts as the first prick slid into his mouth. He held his breath and tried to open his throat as the Man started to lunge His prick down Tyler's throat. "Come on, bitch. Grab it with your throat. Be my fucking pussy. Yeah, faggot, just like that." The Man's cock became a piston, volleying stroke after stroke as it got thicker and harder. Tyler couldn't help but spit up from the assault. His phlegm started sliding down his face. Being at the corner of the bed made his face even more available to whomever was fucking it. Tyler's ears were covered by the thighs of his attacker, not being able to hear much more than the insulting laughter of the Men in the room. "His face is frosted like a fucking donut!" "...self-lubing throat for the next fucker...." "... no fucking self-respect..." "... pathetic faggot bitch..." All of it completely true, of course. After awhile, the Man fucking his face backed away. "I don't want to cum yet. I want to enjoy that fuckhole all damn night." Tyler sobbed in frustration. "Jesus, look at how sad the bitch is now that there's no cock to suck." "I'll fix that." Another upside-down hard-on sauntered over to him. "Enjoy, queerhole." And the brutal assault began anew. Tyler tried not to choke and gag on this Man, but His prick was just long enough to rip at Tyler's gag reflex. "Fuck yeah, grab My dickhead with your gags. Show me, show everyone, how much you need pricks down your throat." Tyler tried to pull away from the Man's meat to catch his breath, but hands held him in place. Finally, as he was about to choke, he was given some air. "This is how a real man treats a faggot, shithead." And He thrust back in before Tyler could completely catch his breath. Showing him that air was less important to a faggot than cock. Tyler worked to fight his instincts and focus on pleasuring the cock ramming down his throat. Squeezing the head with his muscles, flicking his tongue against the base of the shaft. "And that, faggot, is how a cocksucker treats a real man. Fuck, yeah." Tyler beamed with pride as he continued to focus all his attention on the cock inside him. "Jesus fucking Christ. You were right, Alan. This bitch is..." the Man paused and grunted the first load of cum into the slavehole. "...golden." Tyler, as trained, sucked, licked, and worshiped the cock that had just fed him as it was pulling out of his mouth. "Fucking insatiable. Who's next?" "Me!" A husky guy, a cock about as thick as it was long, throbbed its way around to Tyler's face. "I don't want to punch you, faggot, but if I feel any teeth, you're going to be sorry." Tyler moaned in frustration. How could he possibly fit this living beer-can into his mouth? The room got quiet as they watched. Tyler had sucked Him earlier, but was in a position where he had more control over his mouth. He sucked this Man from the side at first, then slowly spun around to accommodate His dickhead. Tyler tried the same approach here, moving his head as much as he could to get to the side of this monster cock. The Man cooperated and Tyler spun his head around the prick like a corkscrew, finally able to stretch his lips painfully around it. He begged inside that the Man wasn't one of those who pull completely out with each stroke. Fortunately, that wasn't the case. The Man's cockhead was at the base of Tyler's tongue, so he simply worked his tongue back and forth all over the sensitive prick in his mouth. It only took minutes for the Man to empty His nuts. "Fucking amazing," He grunted over and over. "Fucking amazing." The other Men cheered His orgasm. After the Man pulled out, Tyler's throat expelled a bunch of slime down his face. The Men erupted into even more laughter and somebody took out their camera. "This should go on his fucking listing." Another dick approached him and once again, he cold see and smell nothing but testes as another Man took his pleasure down Ty's throat. After a few more Men raped him, Tyler heard somebody ask from the back of the room "Does the bitch drink piss?" "It drank mine awhile back." "Good. I gotta feed it some beer." The guy elbowed his way up to Tyler. "Don't spill a goddamn drop. My piss is to be respected from fagbitches like you." Tyler took every drop. "Thank you, Sir, for Your delicious piss." More hoots from the Men. "OK, guys, let's drown the fucker in our piss. Tyler swallowed load after load, feeling a little nauseated from the quantity. Then it was back to sucking duty and, unfortunately, the Man who kept triggering Ty's gag reflex. He knelt down and whispered into Ty's ear. "You know what's going to happen if you gag on My prick, don't you?" Ty nodded sadly as the man continued. "You're going to puke up 8 loads of Man piss all over your host's bed. Don't you think that's going to get you into trouble?" Nod. "Then what the fuck are you going to do, faghole?" "I'm going to not gag on Your wonderful cock, Sir." "That's right, faggot. Exactly right." He stood up and took aim with His cock to effectively batter the back of Tyler's throat. "Good luck, " He cried out as He thrusted balls-deep into Tyler, "cuntface!" Tyler felt himself starting to wretch in response but kept control. "I'm not going to gag on this Man's penis. I've got to keep Him inside me and not try to force Him out." He tried to find the words to make it happen. "I gotta keep this Man inside me." "I need to keep Him inside my throat." "I need to keep His dick." .... And then, finally, "I need His dick. I fucking need His dick." A switch turned on inside him and he literally sucked the Man's cock down his throat. He had finally given himself permission to need a man's cock. He didn't want it, he told himself; he just fucking needed it. Whatever he told himself, he made it work. He caressed this Man's cock with his mouth, throat, and tongue. "Holy fuck. What the fuck just happened?" the Man wondered out loud. "This bitch just flipped like a switch and ... Christ ... here I go...." Tyler gratefully felt the pulsing of the Man's orgasm down his throat. The Man backed off and Tyler heard his Host. "Anybody else? Are y'all all spent?" A couple more fuckers helped themselves to Ty's throat before everyone was finished. "OK, queerhole. Climb off the bed and thank all these nice men for feeding you so generously. Nurse their emptied nutsacks until they back away from your insatiable mouth." Tyler jumped off the bed, eager to be upside-up, and crawled to the first set of nuts he saw, wrapping his tongue around them and sucking them into his mouth. He kept up the worship until the Man pulled his head away. Tyler went onto the next as the first Man left, tossing some coins on the floor. "Yes, faggot, my friends know all about tipping a chastity whore. They apparently took some pity on you." Ty thanked each of the host's friends for their effort and was now crawling over to the host himself, now laying on his bed. Ty climbed on and being nursing His balls. "OK, faggot, I'm impressed. You made me look good to my friends. I'm going to give you the chance to earn a huge fucking reward. I've got a roll of quarters in my hand. Nothing in the rules says I can't give you the whole damn thing. But you're going to have to earn it. Wrap my entire crotch, cock and balls, with your mouth. Nurse everything. At the end of every minute, I'll flick a quarter off the top onto the floor. But as soon as something, my prick, one of my nuts, finds its way out of your mouth, we're done. Get to work." Tyler opened wide to swallow each of His nuts, and then used his hands to slide His cock into his mouth as well. He felt the Man's prick swell with pleasure and realized this wasn't going to be as easy as it sounded. The Man pressed a button on his watch. "It'll go off every 60 seconds. Enjoy, faghole. I know I will." Tyler slid his tongue between the Man's cock and His balls and gently suckled and nursed. As the Man's cock got more erect, Tyler had to slide it into his throat. He hoped it wouldn't completely block his ability to breathe. He gently pressed his tongue against each of the nuts that had fed him earlier. He wondered if he would be fed yet again. A beep on the Man's wristwatch announced the first minute. Tyler saw His finger flip a quarter into the air and onto the floor. "How pathetic am i", Ty thought to himself, "that i'm sucking this stranger's crotch for a fucking quarter?" The answer was clear. "Pathetic enough." He continued making love to the Man as he waited for another minute to beep and for himself to be twenty-five cents closer to an orgasm. He softly slid his tongue back and forth across the underside of the Man's cock. Beep. Another flip of a quarter. Another feeling of being the most pathetic not-a-man on the goddamn planet. After a few minutes, the Man's cock began to pulse a load down Tyler's throat. Without getting completely hard. Tyler swallowed, grateful that he was able to breathe around this Man's swollen but not fully charged prick. Tyler didn't back away from the Man's crotch and the Man made no attempt to pull Tyler away. Beep. Another quarter flipped onto the floor. Not too long after that, without saying a word, the Man let a good flow of piss join the others pooled in Tyler's guts. Tyler moaned softly, vibrating around the Man's nads. He responded by pushing Tyler's face even deeper into His pubes. Beep. Twenty-five cents more on the floor. Tyler felt one of the Man's balls start to retreat from the sac. Tyler tried to close his mouth before the nut escaped, but was unable. "Tsk, tsk. Poor cocksucking fag. One of my nuts escaped your worthless mouth. Get off my meat, crawl around and gather up your pathetic tips, and get the fuck out of here." Tyler complied, feeling like the cheapest whore the world had ever seen. He wasn't able to realize that he was simultaneously ashamed and proud of that feeling.