Date: Mon, 20 Dec 2004 20:00:42 -0500
From: Chuck Hale <chale1@adelphia.net>
Subject: Teen Bully pt. 37

Please: If you are under 18 and or if it is against the law, in your
state or country, to be reading adult material, THEN GO NO FURTHER!

This story is about teenage males that CHOOSE to have sex together, parts
of it may seem rough and raunchy.....if this is not to your liking, then
again, I must warn you......GO NO FURTHER!

Please write to me at unkle_c@yahoo.com with any comments....I love
hearing from the readers!

A note to the readers of "Teen Bully"

I would like to thank my good friend Mark Weld for his help in editing
this long chapter, without his help, I'm afraid there would have been a
longer delay in the posting of it!

"Teen Bully" pt. 37

Setting a trap for my brother was the hardest thing I've ever done, but
it was as though I had somehow become hypnotized, and was under some kind
of Martin brothers spell. It was like something bizarre had a wicked
tight grip on me, preventing me from defending my self, or even thinking
clearly.

The only way I can come even close to explaining it, is by comparing
myself to Superman, as stupid as it may sound.

The reason for the comparison is because just the sight alone, of either
one of the well muscled and tough Martin boys, while wearing nothing but
a tight skimpy speedo..... has me submitting to their commands.

Yet it was the vision of Fozi's well muscled body in that wicked tight
leather speedo, that seemed to totally snatch all my strength away, both
mentally and physically, just like the kryptonite does to Superman! How
fuckin bizarre is that?

The other thing is, that while under the trance or whatever you wanna
call it, I had become addicted to the taste of Fozi's dick, and the over
abundance of his cum had become a constant craving of mine.

So therefore, the more Fozi threatened to cut me off, the more I
panicked.

The other thing is, although we are all in our teens at this point, it
wasn't as though I didn't know the Martin boys very well, after all,
Sean and I had been best friends since grade school.

Therefore, even though Sean and I always had our disagreements, as kids
often do, I still trusted him.

Fozi and my brother Dillan are a year behind us, and up until just
recently, Sean and I were always able to control them, and keep them in
check. But somehow, with all their athletic training at school, along
with all their daily workouts, controlling them, and keeping them in
check, became a problem.

I was at the barn with Fozi and Sean, with Fozi standing over me, as I
knelt before him. His hands, while resting on his hips, were clenched
tightly into fists. His young thick legs spread wide, as he casually and
slowly gyrated his hips, causing his well rounded leather basket to brush
against my nose and lips.

He knew he was teasing me, he knew I would have done anything to be given
permission to graze my tongue over the outline of his nut-sack, wrapped
tightly in that yellow leather. "I told you, queerboy, just make the
phone call, and I'll reward you with a nice long face fuck.......go
ahead....dial the number!"

The more I tried resisting, the more difficult the resisting became!

I was so totally under the control of Fozi's dick, well muscled body,
and dominating mind, that by now, I had become totally obsessed with him.

I couldn't even take my eyes off the delicious basket of goodies being
teasingly brushed against my nose and lips. "Come on fag, how much longer
can you hold out...huh? I haven't even fed you your happy meal once
today.....you must be starving for it by now....you are ....aren't you?
Just make the phone call, then you and your newly wed spouse can be
re-united......it's as simple as that! Now go ahead........dial the
fuckin number! .....And you better put on a good act, and be convincing!
OR ELSE........it's the last time...... you get to taste any part of my
body.....got it?" "

I picked up my cell phone that had been laying on the floor next to me
for hours now, and after nearly three hours of being teasingly tortured,
I caved in.

The phone to my home was ringing, I only prayed that Dillan got to it
before either of my rents, but then the sound of my brothers voice on the
other end, made me want to hang up instantly, yet with Fozi now brushing
his hand over the outline of his baseball size package, I felt a little
more strength being drained from me.

"Hey bro, suuup?"

"Hey Dano....where you at?"

"Well......that's why I'm calling, dude! .....I'm with Fozi and Sean
inside the old barn down the road from Fozi's. ..........we were
wondering if maybe you'd want to join us in a game of basketball....
just us two against them.......it should be an easy game bro, I mean Fozi
has been busy trying to teach Sean how to play the game all over
again.....whadaya say....you up for spendin some quality time with your
bro, dude?"

There was a long pause on the other end. "Hey Dillan....you still there,
man?"

"Yaaaa.....I'm here bro....I just don't understand why you're spending
so much time with that asshole Sean....ya know?....after what he did, and
shit......but hey....it's your life, bro......sure......I'll ask mom or
dad for a lift......see ya in about twenty....k?"

I so badly wanted to scream into the phone.......NOOOOO!.....DON'T COME
HERE, BRO.......but as I held the phone to my ear, trying so hard to get
the words to leave my lips......I heard the click on the other end.

I looked up at Fozy and noticed that while I was on the phone, he had
stripped himself from the tight speedo, and was holding his thick cock
pointed at my lips.

I struggled with my conscious, should I lean forward and kiss that
awesome dick, or should I plead for my brother.

It wasn't as though it was such a hard decision, I mean after all, I
love my brother, it was this weakness I felt, I soooo wanted a taste of
that thick knob.

But, the good angel on my left shoulder, won out, this time.

I began pleading with Fozi not to beat-up my brother. "Listen Fozi
......I'm begging you not to beat-up my bro....he hasn't done shit to
either you or Sean.....why you gotta get him involved here?.....please
dude, I'll give you all the head you want....just leave my bro outta
this....please?"

Fozi, now with a wicked evil grin across his face, slowly shook his head,
"no can do, faggot. I've been lookin forward to adding another new fag
to my list for months! Now......thanks to you......I get to watch and
listen....as another dude...... begs for the awesome opportunity.... to
suck my dick!"

Somehow, I had to convince Fozi that Dillan wasn't the least bit queer,
and that he was making a big mistake trying to force a straight dude into
blowing him.

"Come on, Fozi, I don't care what you may have heard, my brother isn't
a fag.... and sure..... you can beat him up and shit, and after you're
finished?....... Maybe, just maybe ......you can force him into giving
you a blow-job.......but it wont be the same, dude.... trust me!........
and Dillan is gonna fight it all the way......I know my bro......and ya,
maybe you're a lot stronger than he is..... even though you're a few
months younger.... but he's still a fighter, and he wont give up that
easily!"

Fozi just stood there slowly shaking his head, while grinning down at me.
"You know? For a faggot, you sure are blind when it comes to figuring out
who's queer and who aint. Your brother is a fuckin fag alright.....I
heard it from the main source....after that dude Devin beat the crap
outta him?.... your bro had a major woody! I even heard that while Devin
sat on top of your brothers chest, nice and comfortable like?........
your queer bro, couldn't keep his eyes off Devins package.....and I also
heard that Dillan didn't need a lot of persuasion to deep throat
Devin.....now you think what you want....but the way I see
it?.....getting a stiff one, while some dude is beatin the fuck outta ya,
and then taking that dudes dick down your throat afterwards......has
gotta be a damn good sign..... that the dude on the bottom, is enjoying
the view ....of the dude on top.......ya follow me, Dano? Now as far as
him puttin up a major fight?......Man, that's exactly what I'm praying
for. Finally!!!!!!..... a faggot unlike yourself, giving me a good
fight....man, nothin turns me on more....knowin that the fag layin
beneath me......or on his knees in front of me....gave it his best.....
puttin up a good fight....but now...... he knows....that it's time to
submit to the power of the dude above him......fuckin awesome feeling,
man, ....when you're the dude on top! The other thing is?.......I'm
gonna let you have a ringside seat.....so you can not only watch up
close......... me beating your bro senseless.......but you'll be able to
hear ever little cry, every little plea, that leaves his lips....then
when I'm tired of playing with him....I'm gonna start training him to
be an even better cocksucker than his older bro.......all thanks to
you......bet you'll be sleeping real good tonight....huh?"


Fozi stepped forward, using his hard dick, against my forehead, he began
to push me backwards.

Trying to keep myself from landing on my back, I placed my hands flat on
the hay covered floor boards, and used my arms as braces, to keep me from
falling back any further.

Now, still on my knees, the rest of me was leaning way back, looking
straight upward.

Fozi inched his way forward, so that he was now standing directly over my
head, his well muscled thighs slightly pressing against each side of my
face, with the head of his thick shaft resting on my nose, and my lips
pressed tightly into the flesh of his nut-sac. "Hmmmmmm........ if my
memory serves me right, fago .......you once said that you were straight,
too......it took my bro to prove you wrong.....and like my bro.....I'm
gonna prove you wrong again. See, the thing is..... tough boy Dillan is
just like you....... he too needs some body stronger....to show him his
place.... and that's where I come in. It's this game you faggots like
playing. As long as us tougher jocks slap you around first, then you
don't mind blowing us. I mean, y'all want our dicks and thick juice,
but not unless it seems as though we're forcing ya .....and shit. It
just happens that being rough is my specialty......so if you fags need to
play this game of yours, to make you feel better about suckin another
dudes dick? ....Well...... that works for me........ so I guess i'm the
tough dude your bro is looking for. Only thing is?.....I play a little
rougher than you faggots are used to. So although you and your brother
need to feel as though us stronger Martins....are like forcin ya to do
something you pretend not to want?......I'm gonna use this opportunity
to my advantage....and beat him to a pulp.....just so he is fully aware
who's in charge. But right now? I owe you one, so go ahead......lick my
balls......and this time .....I want you to bury your tongue into my
pubes and clean the sweat off them also. But first....... you need to beg
me for permission........ I mean if you really want to be fed, that is!"

I was a little upset that my speech to save my brother from a beating,
and all the humiliation that would follow, didn't work. Yet the feelin
of guilt, slowly drifted away, by the warmth of Fozi's hard dick resting
on the side of my nose, and covering my left eye. Once again, the
mystical power of Fozi, was driving me crazy.

After begging for his dick, and permission to lick his nut-sac, Fozi
finally gave me the go ahead.

Like a starving animal ......I used my tongue, to bathe the manly odor
from his balls, leaving a slight salty after taste in my mouth.

I soooo could not believe that me Danny Fazio, was spending most of my
time these days on my knees, kissing and licking another dudes nut-sac.
Me, the king of bullies at school, and our neighborhood, now being
bullied my self, and by my best friends younger bro, wanna talk about
humiliation?

Although, in this zomby like daze that I was in, whenever this close to
Fozi? I loved worshipping each and every inch of his powerful body! But,
there were still many things about serving Fozi, that I hated, for
instance, I didn't much care for licking his smelly pubes, nor his pits,
nor his feet either......but the thing I hated most, was being used as
his personal piss bucket.

While licking his pubes, I paused to try and spit out several that had
now lined the inside of my mouth. A cuff to the side of my head, nearly
knocked me off balance. "What the fuck, dude, did I give you permission
to take a break?"

This brought a hearty laugh from Sean. "Wow, bro, you know how to keep
this bitch in line, look at the fag, he's practically crying."

I looked up at Fozi, kinda disappointed with myself for pissing him off.
"I'm sorry fozi.....I just need to spit out some pubes"

"the fuck you do......keep them in your mouth.....eat em...like you eat
my fuckin cum, bitch!"

Another heavy bout of laughter coming from Sean, humiliated me to tears.
"I don't think I can swallow them Fozi......I mean it's hair....and I
don't think hair goes down to good...ya know?"

"I said fuckin swallow em, fag, I don't give a fuck how good they go
down."

I tried my best, but they seemed to have gotten stuck in my throat,
causing me to gag slightly. Once again, I looked up at an angry, evil
grin on Fozi's face. "I'm trying......but they just don't wanna go
down....please, dude......let me spit em out?"

Another cuff to my head, this one with more force, knocked me to the
floor. "Get back up here, bitch, you're not done yet, and you either
swallow em, like a good fag, or I'll wash em down your throat, with my
piss, how's that sound?"

I managed to get back up in the position I was in, and continued licking
Fozi's balls and pubes, doing my best to swallow the curly, disgusting
pubes, of my former best friends lil bro.

After trying countless times, I some how managed to get them down, the
look of relief on my face must have sent the message to Fozi.

"K, that wasn't so bad....now was it.......you're such a good
doggie.......now, bitch, get over on the mattress, and kneel for me. I
wanna here you beg, like the good dog you are......yeah...wanna here
tough boy Danny Fazio....beg for my dick!"

I turned and crawled towards the mattress on the floor, then knelt in the
middle of it.

Once Fozi took his stance in front of me, patting me on the head, and
ruffling my hair, the humiliation returned. "You know something? You make
a very good pet, I always wanted a big doggie like you, when I was a
little kid, one that I could ride all over the place.....and teach new
tricks to.......and look....thanks to my bro.....I finally have
one.......life is fuckin awesome...ain't it?........now kiss my dick
head.....and blow me, before my new toy arrives!"

With Sean standin next to us, laughing his ass off, I leaned forward,
till my lips were touchin Fozi's awesome piss-slit, and kissed it, first
with my lips closed, then I parted my lips, and kissed it with my tongue,
just the way Fozi likes.

Another pat on my head, told me that I was pleasing him. "Yeeeaaah, look
at him bro.......he's such a good dog.......I think he deserves two
treats tonight.... after I finish feedin him, I'll let you give him a
treat....how's that sound, Danno? You wanna suck Sean's balls all nice
and clean tonight...huh? Yeeeeaaah......look bro, his eyes lit up like a
Christmas tree....at just the thought! .....Ok, lets wait till your
brother gets here, then we can show him what a good doggie you
are......we'll let him see how well you beg for treats.....K? For now,
just keep brushing your tongue over my dick-head.....oooooh yeeeaaaah,
feels sooo nice......that's a good doogie........eat up all that cock
drool....yeah....that's a good doggie....you like pleasing your master,
don't ya?"

Just as those words left Fozi's mouth, the creeky sound of the barn
door....had each of us looking in that direction.

The sight of my brother's shocked expression, filled my stomach with
knots, as he looked at me on my knees, with the head of Fozi's dick
still in my mouth.

I don't think it sunk in, just what the hell it was.....that I was
doing, not till he was actually standing at my side. "What the
fuck?......... What are you doing, bro?"

I tried pulling my head away, but Fozi grabbed a handful of my hair, and
held my head in place, with a srong grip. "What's it look like he's
doin, stupid? ......He's washing the pre-cum off my cock-head! .......By
the way...... you're just in time to hear my dog beg for his treats."

Fozi, pulled my head away from his dick, and ordered me to beg. "Go
ahead, Fido, show your brother what a good doggie you are......start
begging for a treat....just like I taught you."

I bowed my head in shame, and tried apologizing to Dillan. "I'm sorry
bro! I can't help it...... and I'm sorry I tricked you into coming
here......I don't know what's going on with me.....I just...."

Fozi, stopped me in mid sentence.......with another cuff to my head. "He
JUST can't get enough of my dick.....he's JUST so hooked on it.....he
JUST loves my cum....that's what he's trying to say! By the
way.......you're here because I have a deal for you.

See, I know how close you two are.....and how much it bothers you to see
your brother in this position......but since this here doggie was a gift
to me from my bro? I can't help ya.....I mean...I'm not givin up my
dog...ya know?.....Well, at least not without a fight! So here's the
deal, you fight me for him......you win?... you get to take him home, and
me and my bro will never bother him again..........you lose?....I get to
keep my dog....and you spend the next two days with me......as my
slave....that means you do whatever I say.....deal?"

Dillan looked down at me in disgust, I could feel Fozi's pre-cum smeared
across my lips. I tried pleading with my bro, to leave. "You don't have
to fight him, bro. Just turn around and go home....I'll be fine....I
promise you!....just leave, dude"

Dillan looked back at Fozi. "So what happens if I just turn around....
and leave now?"

The evil smirk on Fozi's face, told me he had a plan all thought out.
"Well....it's kinda hard explaining it....so I guess I'll just have to
show ya......give me a hand bro!"

I didn't even bother struggling as both Fozi and Sean hoisted me to my
feet, marched me over to the beam with the two ropes hanging from it.
They began tying each hand up over my head, stretching me to the max,
with my feet just barely touching the floor.

Like a fuckin zombie, I just went along with it, not even attempting to
fight my way free.

Dillan, however....... did try to stop them, but not till both my hands
were secured.

Diving in and tackling Sean, like he was on the football field, and Sean
was running with the ball.

As the two went crashing to the floor, and rolled around for several
minutes, it was Sean once again that came out on top, ready to throw a
punch.

Only this time, it was his own brother that caught the fist in mid air.
"Let him go bro.....I wanna hear what his decision is."

It was as though Sean himself was now under Fozi's spell also, because
even he obeyed each order thrown at him by Fozi "Sure bro......but can I
get a piece of this fuck, afterwards, I need to teach the bitch a
lesson!"

"We'll see.......but for now...let him up."

My eyes were on Fozi, as he struggled getting that fuckin awesome speedo
back on.

Then while tucking his massive equipment inside, he got in my brothers
face. "Soooo....what's it gonna be......you wanna go along with my
deal.......and try to win your brothers freedom......or you gonna wimp
out....and let me keep him as my obedient dog?"

My brother just stood there, glaring into Fozi's eyes, without saying a
word.

When Fozi didn't get the response he wanted, he approached me, and
slammed his fist into my gut, with enough power behind the punch, to
force a loud and pitiful uuuuummmmph from my lungs.

Being stretched so that my feet were barely touching the floor boards,
the only part of my body that I could move was my head, so I hung it
down, as a couple of loud groans escaped my vocal cords.

Before my brother could react, Fozi let two more power punches fly, one
connecting to my kidneys and the other just above my groin.

I tried so hard not to scream out in agony, so that Dillan wouldn't be a
witness to the pain I was feeling. However, my body wasn't going along
with it, as the pain shot through my torso, and came out my mouth,
letting out a couple of deep groans, and a stifled yelp.

"Ok, ok.....let him down, I'll fight you.....just leave him alone!"

I lifted my head and tried pleading with Dillan not to fight Fozi. "No
bro.....just get outta here.....I'm fine....seriously.....just
go....please, man.....gooooo.....just git the fuck outta here!"

Another power punch, this time to my face, kept me quiet for a while.

Fozi finally had Dillan right where he wanted him, and obviously didn't
want me chasing him away.

I could feel a small trickle of blood on my lower lip. Then Fozi untied
my wrists, and I slumped to the floor, at his bare feet. "Get up on your
knees, let's show your brother all the new tricks I've taught
you.....first.....lets show him how you beg for treats!"

As I knelt there in front of Fozi's leathered basket, I stared at the
huge bulge in his pouch, all I wanted to do, was just lean forward and
kiss it. But Fozi wasn't having any of that. "Don't you dare kiss my
crotch without permission.......you've been a good doggie all
day....don't fuck up now......or no treats for the rest of the weekend"

That weak, and submissive feeling just wouldn't go away, I sooo wanted
to press my lips against the out line of his cock-head, and lick that
warm, shiny leather fabric, covering his thick knob.

I knew by now....what he wanted to hear, and in spite of the fact that my
own brother was standing there listening, I couldn't help my self.
"Please Fozi.....just let me give it a little kiss.....I promise to be
good......please?"

Fozi, looked down at me with a scornful expression on his face, and once
again began talking to me, like I really was a puppy dog.

"Noooooooo, Dano......I'm sorry.......but you can do better than
that....if you really want a treat.....you beg for it, like I taught
you......or no goodies for you"

Again he teased me, by slowly massaging his crotch, and gyrating his
hips, grazing that baseball size leather basket, against my nose.
"Oooooooh....pleeeze, Fozi......let me kiss it.....I need to feel it
against my lips.....just for a minute, man.....I promise to only brush my
tongue over it......come-on, Fozi....please, man....I admit I love that
monster dick of yours....and ya, I love the taste of your sweet cum
too......there......I fuckin admit it, dude, I don't care who knows,
please, dude?"

"Shut the fuck up bro......what are you sayin, man?...... That you wanna
suck this dudes dick....have you fuckin lost it, or what? ......Get the
fuck up off your knees.....you're making me sick here!"

I hated hearing these words coming from my bro, but I couldn't move, I
was like fuckin frozen right there, staring at that fuckin awesome,
yellow leathered crotch!

I felt Fozi's hand on top of my head, as he patted it. "That's a good
doggie.......now bark two times......if you want to just kiss it .....and
three times, if you want me to feed you your happy meal"

As humiliated as I was, and with my brother more pissed off at me, than I
could ever remember him being......I gave Fozi his answer. "Woof, woooof,
woof!"

Sean and Fozi both went into hysterics, while Dillan was ready to beat
the shit outta me. "Man.......how could you turn into a fuckin
faggot.....huh.....how? You're fuckin embarrassing me here..........I
seriously should just fuckin walk off .....and leave you with these two
fuck-ups......I swear.......when I get you home, dude....I'm seriously
gonna beat the fuck outta you!"

Fozi, feeling that what was needed at the moment, was a little more
humor, gave me further instructions. "Now look at what you did, Dano
.....you went and got your bro all pissed off and shit. Hey.....I
know.....tell him the GOOD NEWS.......you know....about the wedding today
and all......I'm sure that will cheer him up....go ahead, Fido......make
little bro feel better"

Of course I knew that was the last thing Dillan needed to hear just then,
so I looked Fozi in the eyes, and silently pleaded with him not to make
me tell my brother the news.

Again that scornful look appeared on Fozi's face, as he slowly shook his
head. "I thought you promised me, you'd be a good doggie....if I feed
you....well....you're not being very good at the moment.....now are
you?"

Another laughing outburst from Sean.

I looked up at a pissed off Dillan, and gave him the not so good news. "I
got married today, bro, Sean performed the ceremony........I'm now
happily married to Fozi's cock!"

That sent Sean and Fozi into a laughing fit, they were literally doubled
over, from laughing so hard. And it was the perfect opportunity for
Dillan to explode.

He jumped on Fozi quicker than you can blink an eye, pounding his fists
into a surprised face.

I didn't expect anything less from Dillan, my lil bro was as much a
fighter as I have always been, and like me, fear was never a word in his
vocabulary, except, when it applied to someone else.

Sean jumped in between our two brothers, and separated them. "Hold on
guys....lets start the fight off right.....starting it off with a few
sucker punches isn't very fair.....plus.... you probably don't wanna
fight in those clothes, Dillan"

My bro was wicked pissed off at Sean, for pulling him off Fozi, and he
had all the right in the world to be pissed, I mean, even Sean's own
brother was pissed, cause it seemed that Sean was helping him out.
"Listen asshole, don't you ever interfere in one of my fights
again.....you here.....or it will be you I beat the shit outta......
fuckin retard!"

I expected Sean to jump all over his younger bro, but like the last few
times... he didn't, he just kinda hung his head, like a little boy being
scolded.

Meanwhile, Dillan striped off his sweats to a pair of nylon running
shorts, now shirtless, and wearing only a pair of shorts one size too
small.....his body looked beefier than I remembered, not spending a lot
of time with Dillan lately, I was a bit surprised.

I wasn't the only one surprised. Sean, looked him over, then looked at
his bro, as if to compare.

But, as hot as my bro was....There wasn't really much of a comparison,
sure Dillan looked more muscled lately, but Fozi is just all fuckin
muscle, from head to feet.

Fozi looked him up and down, smirked several times, then nodded his head
impressively. "Looks like you've been working out, dude! A lot more
muscle now, than I gave you credit for having!"

Fozi, then rubbed his hand over his jaw. "Those fists of yours are pretty
active too, and I'll even admit....that you're probably the toughest
fag, I'll ever meet...... You just may be able to keep yourself from
being totally demolished, but not likely! See, the thing is, I've got
some good news and some bad news for ya. The bad news is, I'm gonna
fuck-up that pretty face of yours, with these fists! The good news is,
after I fuck-up your pretty face with my fists?........I'm gonna fuck
it, with my dick, over and over, again! So, since we agree on the rules
of this fight, let's make sure we both understand them, so that there's
no questions after the fight is over....ok?"


A very confident Dillan gave Fozi a grin. " I know what the rules are,
moron, you've told me three or four times already. If I win, Danny is
free from you and your fucked up brother, forever!"

Another smirk from Fozi."You seemed to have left out something, asshole!"

"Oooooooooh yeah! The part that says if you win, I belong to you for the
weekend? See, moron, the thing is......I specifically didn't mention
that part, cause unfortunately for you......THAT, ain't gonna be
happenin! I plan on using you as an example, of what Sean is gonna look
like, soon.......REAL soon!"

Fozi, rubbed his hand over his jaw, then pulled it away, noticing a
little blood from his lips, caused from the power punches my bro had
gotten in.

Again he grinned at Dillan, then flexed each muscle, showing off, like a
little kid does, then with a double biceps pose, he gave my bro another
smirk. "I like your confidence, dude, a little cocky, but I still like
it....... I'll fix that tho, along with your attitude.....at no extra
charge! ....See, the way I foresee this ending....... is after the
weekend is over? Just like your FAGGOT brother, you're gonna wanna
belong to me ........waaaaaay beyond the weekend."

Fozi, used his left hand to cup his massive leather clad nuts, and winked
at Dillan! "Tellin ya dude, you're gonna fall in love with my dick, and
ALL the sweet cum that goes with it, and there'll be plenty of that, for
both you, and your queer bro to share! Trust me!"

Once again, Fozi said the wrong thing, causing my lil bro to charge in at
him, swinging his fists in every direction, even knocking Fozi to the
floor.

Dillan must have gotten several good solid punches into Fozi's face,
cause the dudes eye immediately began to puff up.

My tough little bro wasted no time straddling Fozi's chest. "I'm gonna
fuckin kill you, dude.....no one talks to one of us Fazio boys like
that.....I don't know what the fuck you guys did to my brother....but
trust me.....I'm gonna fuckin beat the two of you .....way beyond
recognition....starting with you!"

Several more mighty good punches to Fozi's face, and the dude appeared
to be out cold.

The fact that Fozi was apparently knocked out, didn't stop my bro from
landing several more power punches to Fozi's face and head.

Finally,Dillan let up on the beating, and just sat on top of Fozi, still
screaming down at him. "Wake up....you fuck.....You wanna fight me so
bad....then wake the fuck up, bitch...and let's go!"

When Fozi still didn't budge, Dillan spat into the bruised and battered
face of Fozi.

With several good wads of spit now laying on top of Fozi's face, and
still no life signs, Dillan stood up and kicked Fozi several times, with
Sean yelling at his bro to get up. "Come-on bro....git up, dude, he's
kicking your ass big time.....git up, bro!"

I don't know why, but, I had a sneaky suspicion that Fozi was faking the
knock-out.

Sure enough, with Dillan about to land another kick to Fozi's side,
fozi, sprang to life, grabbed Dillan's leg while in mid air, and twisted
it so hard, that Dillan let out a painful yelp, before falling on top of
the mattress.

Now with the two of them rolling around on the mattress, I began to get
jittery. I was so afraid of what Fozi was going to do to my bro,
especially since Dillan landed so many solid punches into Fozi's face.

Sean and I both watched in amazement, when Dillan wrapped his strong legs
around Fozi's waist, and squeezed, showing off his own awesome thighs.

That was sooo like my brother, painful leg and all, he'd still use it to
gain advantage of his tough opponent. "Yaaaaaaa, who's the bitch
now....huh? After I beat the fuck outta you, I may take you back to my
house......and train you the way you were planning on training
me...meanwhile....feel these pythons, while you're wiping away the blood
on your face, bitch!"

I couldn't believe my own eyes nor ears, as Fozi's face showed the pain
and strain from my brothers tight leg lock, and then the groans escaping
from his lips, as Dillan continued to squeeze Fozi, just a little bit
more, ever so slowly, enjoying the pain he was putting the new king of
bullies through, and wanting to drag out, what soon should be a total
submission, from tough boy Fozi.

All I kept hearing from Sean was the sound of disappointment. "Holy shit,
bro, he's fucking terminating you...... You're almost down for the
fucking count, bro......guess you met your match, dude,....... too bad
you made me promise not to jump in, if things began looking bad.......you
wanna change your mind now, bro?"

The painful look on Fozi's face, as he uttered the words "Nooo" to his
brother, earned him a little more respect from me.

Just when I thought that my days of serving as a slave to the Martin Boys
was nearly over, Sean stood up, cuffed me in the side of my head, then
with a tight grip of my hair, he pushed me onto my belly, and straddled
my back.

This time, seeing Fozi struggling, as my bro continued slowly adding
pressure, to his rib cage, I felt some strength returning to my otherwise
numb body.

For the first time since that day I arrived at the lake house, I began to
fight back, seriously trying to throw Sean off me.

Unfortunately, it was no use, just as I picked myself up off the
mattress, with Sean now straddling me like a pony, he tightened his grip
on my hair, lifted his butt up off my back, then slammed it back down
again, forcing me back on my belly.

Feeling the power of his legs, and the weight of his well muscled body,
pressing me into the mattress, I settled down, quickly.

This time, Sean spread himself out, laying himself over me.

His strong legs on the out side of mine, leaving mine now trapped between
his, he placed my upper body in a half nelson, lifting my head up, in a
painful position, giving us both a good view of what was happening
between Fozi and my bro, but hurting me a little at the same time.

Within seconds, I felt my strength once again drain away, as Sean began
slowly grinding his nylon covered dick into the crack of my butt. He
placed his jaw next to my ear, and began taunting me. "How's this
feel?..... You like me on top of you like this?.....I'm fuckin loving
it, myself.....kinda feels like I've done this to you before
though.......have I?........have I already fucked you....huh?"

The feel of Sean's tight, rock hard body pressing mine into the
mattress, drained from me, what little bit of strength I had built up,
delivering me once again ....to la la land.

With Sean slowly humping my body, and verbally assaulting me, I began
moaning like a bitch in heat.

With my eyes now half closed, I watched as Fozi, began lifting him self
up from the mattress, with my brothers legs still attached to his waist,
and now in a standing position, he began punching away at my brother
awesome looking thighs, till they loosened, then dropped to the mattress.

I felt the fear return, as Fozi turned around, bent his right leg at the
knee joint, then like a bolt of lightening, he slammed it into Dillans
gut.

The loud uuuuummmph sound coming from Dillan, was all the proof the three
of us needed, that my brother was now in some major pain.

I think that Sean and I were both surprised to see Fozi make a triumphant
come back.

At first Fozi just stood over Dillan, smiling down at him, then he went
to his gym bag, reached his hand inside, and lifted out a pair of black
leather, fingerless, weight lifting gloves, and slipped them on.

When he returned to the mattress, Dillan, now on his hands and knees, was
making a feeble attempt at getting up.

Fozi, walked behind him, and just casually stood directly over Dillan.

With my brother now kneeling, and his back between Fozi's well muscled
legs, and the back of Dillans head leaning into that awesome pouch of
fozi's leather speedo, I had a gut feeling it was over for my bro.

After a moment or two of watching Dillan struggle, trying to stand up,
while still clutching his bruised abs, and only able to lift himself to a
kneeling position, so far, I so badly wanted to reach out and help him.

I mean after all, he's my brother, and watching Fozi's well muscled
body, standing over Dillan like this.....only added to my guilt.

His face was unable to hide the pain he was in. Plus, little did he know,
that he was just positioning himself, for some major punishment.

Fozi lifted one of his own knees and placed it between my brothers
shoulder blades, he then placed his tight leathered palms across the
front of Dillan's face, and began pulling backwards on my bro's head,
till Dillan was screaming in pain.

Fozi, on the other hand, was all smiles. "Dude? I could sooooo break your
neck right now......but....that would ruin all my fun! See, I knew you
were gonna give me a good fight, I just knew it. Your fucking wimpy
brother didn't even try to fight me, he just sank to his knees and
kissed my dick. You? On the other hand, was able to do something nobody
else has ever been able to do......you made me bleed. And....I admit you
have some pretty strong legs for a fag.......but Unfortunately for you,
your fun is over, and mine hasn't even begun!"

Pulling back on Dillan's head a little more, stretching his neck now to
the max, had my bro screaming in agony, and although his screams were
muffled by the tight leather gloves covering his mouth, the look in his
eyes, said it all.

Fozi, however was immensely enjoying the pain being inflicted on my bro,
even continued smiling devilishly, as he played with him. Removing his
gloved palms away from my brothers mouth while asking Dillan if he was
ready to submit, then when Dillan began to speak, Fozi would quickly
cover his mouth, and again stretch the neck to the max.

After tormenting Dillan for maybe fifteen to twenty minutes, Fozi pulled
his knee away from my brothers back, pushed Dillan's torso forward, till
my bro was on his hands and knees, then Fozi mounted Dillan's back, and
sat there, rubbing his leather clad bubble butt against Dillan's bare
back, while slapping Dillan on each side of his face, over and over
again.

The slaps started out as light cuffs, but became more powerful and more
forceful, with each new slap.

I reached the point where I couldn't take it anymore, I again struggled
to throw Sean off me. Yet, with me wiggling my body and trying to lift my
butt up off the mattress, Sean only became more excited, as he pressed
his muscles against me, using all his strength, he shoved his hard dick
further into my butt crack, with more force. "Oooh yeeeaah! Keep fighting
me, bitch, the more you try and throw me off, the more I wanna fuck you
into next week!"

When it became further clear, that there was no way in hell I could work
my body out from beneath Sean's well muscled weight, I settled down. I
then felt him increase the pace of his humping, causing the force of his
nylon clad dick, to shove the nylon fabric of my own speedo, further into
my butt crack, giving me a slight wedgie.

I couldn't watch Fozi torture Dillan any longer, so I tried turning my
head in the opposite direction, so as not to see what was happening, but
Sean wasn't having any of that, either. "Ooooohhhh noooo you don't,
bitch, we want you enjoying this as much as we are, feel how hard I
am......just watching my little bro work your brother over......fuckin
hot isn't it....look at my bro's awesome butt, just sitting so
comfortable like....on top of his pony....look at those muscled thighs
pressing into Dillan's sides.....look at my lil bro, slapping the shit
out of your bro......you can't lay there and not get a boner,
dude......no fuckin way!"

I hated to admit it to myself, but Sean had a point, watching Fozi's
tight butt wiggle around on my brothers back, and those smooth, golden
tanned, well muscled thighs, pressed tightly against my bro's naked
torso, gave me a woody, which only increased the amount of guilt I was
feelin.

When Fozi got tired of sitting atop Dillan's back, and slapping him
senseless, he dismounted my bro. Grabbing a fistful of Dillans hair, he
pulled him up to his feet, and slammed his back up against the wall.

With Dillan now up against the wall, Fozi used his left hand clasping
Dillans throat, holding him there, while he began using his free
leathered fist, to punch Dillan's fuckin lights out!

I found out later that the reason for the leather gloves, was because the
knuckles had extra leather padding, to keep the knuckles from bruising,
alowing Fozi to punch away at someone, for as long as he wanted, without
hurting his knuckles.

Fozi, would punch Dillan in the face, then several times in the gut, then
back to the face once or twice, then back again to the abs.

Every few moments, he'd look real serious like into dillan's eyes,
asking him if he was ready to submit, then when Dillan tried to submit,
Fozi would cover his mouth once again, and laugh! "Noooo?...Not
yet?...... Wow, Dano, you see how much tougher your little bro is,
compared to you....you fuckin wuss?"

When Dillan's body finally went limp, Fozi let him drop to the mattress,
straddled his chest, and sat there, leaning his head over Dillans, while
drooling his spit down onto my brothers face.

When Dillan came to, Fozi scooped his spit up off my bro's face, and fed
it to him, a little bit at a time. "Uuuuummmmm, you like that? You like
the taste of my spit?.......Yeeeaaah that's a good boy, SUCK it off my
fingers, cunt!"

After watching my brother suck Fozi's fingers clean, Sean began humping
my butt with a lot more force. "Ooooh fuck, man, that is soooo hot, look
at your brother, dude......you still think he's straight....huh...do
ya....look at the little bitch...he's suckin my brothers fuckin spit,
right off my bro's fingers.....man, I can't wait to pump my dick into
that fuckers mouth later!"

When Fozi was satisfied that Dillans face was clean, he turned himself
around on Dillans chest, and sat right on my bro's face, with his
leather clad tight butt, grinding my brothers head into the soft well
worn mattress.

This turned Sean on soooo much, that I thought he was gonna drive his
nylon covered dick .....right through me, as he began lifting himself up
off me, only to slam his weight back down on me.....with all his
strength, doing so several times, each time, forcing my nylon speedo,
further into my crack.

Meanwhile, once Fozi made himself comfortable on my bro's face, he then
continued using my brothers chest and hard abs, as a punching bag,
slamming the power of his guns into my brother, first the right fist,
then the left, over and over.

Once or twice, he'd lift his butt up off Dillans face, and smile over at
me, while we listened to poor Dillan yell out his submissions.

By the time Fozi was tired of his punching bag, my brother looked like a
limp noodle. Yet Fozi wasn't finished, he sooo wanted to beat on Dillan,
just a wee bit more.

I was forced to watch as Fozi literally picked Dillans limp body up over
his head, like it was a rag doll, spun it around and around several
times, then dropped him like a sack of potatoes on the mattress right
next to me and Sean.

Dillan, rolled over on his back, and made several attempts to pick
himself up, as Fozi stood over him, his bare feet planted on each side of
Dillans head. "Git up, dude, my turn isn't over yet"

However, Dillan had way more than enough. "I give..... you win....I
don't wanna fight you anymore, man"

Fozi only smirked, then straddled Dillans chest. Resting his nice size
basket on my bro's chin. "Jeeeese, that's too bad.....sorry to hear
that, since I'm not quite done yet! ......you like the taste of leather?
..........I hope so......cause all this fun I've been havin, has made my
balls sweat.....and I need a good bud like you, to clean all that sweat
off my speedo ...you up for helpin out a friend......and doin that for
me?"

Seeing his brother practically sitting on Dillans neck, with my bro's
head nearly buried between Fozi's thick thighs, and listening to his
brother humiliate Dillan, caused Sean, to hammer his now hard as steel
dick into my butt crack, adding a little more emphasize on the power he
has over me. "Ooooh yeeeaah! I remember it now.....I fucked your brains
out at the lake.....didn't I?

Yaaaaa......I remember that....I was on top of you just like I am
now.....but we were both naked.....and I fucked you...... wicked
hard.......hope you liked it, bitch. Because, while my brother is busy
this weekend training your brother how to be a good little
doggie?........ I'm gonna spend the time getting off, usin both your
mouth and your butt-hole........I bet you can't wait to eat my thick
cream again....huh?"

I tried ignoring the words spewing from Sean's mouth, as I watched and
listened to what was happening to Fozi and my bro.

Dillan still hadn't given Fozi an answer yet, about licking the sweat
off the inside pouch of Fosi's speedo.

I watched as Fozi stood up, then as though he was doing a striptease, he
slowly slid that sexy speedo down over his hot tight bubble butt, then
even slower, down over his well defined thighs.

Once it was off, Fozi, repositioned himself on top of my bro.

Turning his speedo inside out, he lifted the crotch to his nose, and
inhaled his own body odor. "Oooooooo fuuuccck!.....dude? ...... tellin ya
one thing....it sucks to be you, right now....huh? Well.....here you ya
go, and you better hear this, dude....when you're finished sucking this
pouch clean?.... it had better smell a lot nicer than it does now.....now
open your mouth....yeah...nice and wide!.......I'm gonna help you out
some....by giving you plenty of saliva to clean it with!"

Fozi, slid back on my brothers chest a little, then leaned down and
drooled his spit, gobs at a time, into Dillans opened mouth, practically
filling it with fresh cleaning suds.

Then as though we were watching a porn flick, both of us moaned a little,
as we watched Fozi push the inside sweaty crotch of the leather speedo,
into Dillans mouth. "There you go.....and as an added bonus....I'm gonna
let you sniff my nut-sac, while you're busy cleaning.....see, dude? ...I
told you we we're gonna be good buds......now use my spit to help clean
that smelly sweat off the inside of my speedo's.......k?"

As if what Fozi had done to my brother, wasn't quite enough humiliation,
he grabbed the back of Dillans head, lifted it up from the mattress, then
rolled over onto his side, placing my bro in a head-scissors hold, face
first into his huge nut-sac.

He then flexed his thigh muscles around Dillans head, just enough to show
Dillan, who was in control. "Cool.....there you go, dude......now you can
lay there all comfy....and get to actually smell the very same
odor....that you're sucking off my speedo......Now, I ask you...... is
that fuckin cool....or what? ......wooohooo!"

Of course from the position we were in, it was impossible to see the
expression on my brothers face, but from the muffled sounds coming from
him, it didn't appear that he was ok with any of this.....not at all.

Watchin his younger brother, dominate, and totally control my brother,
had Sean all excited, as he suddenly began riding my butt, like it was a
wild bronco. His dick was so hard, and even though it was still hidden
behind the thin nylon material? I could feel his thick knob grinding
against my butt.

It appeared that Fozi's smooth, bronzed, thigh muscles, and the fact
that there was a head buried some where between them, had Sean and I both
hypnotized.

Once Fozi grew tired of that position, he relaxed his muscles, and pushed
Dillans head away, then stood up.

My bro, never knowing when to keep his mouth shut, pulled the dirty
speedo from his mouth, and even tho he wasn't in the position do so, he
began giving Fozi shit. "That was fuckin gross, you fuckin dick head....
I think you're the fuckin fag here...you s....."

Before Dillan could even finish, Fozi was on top of him, punching away at
my brothers battered body.

Hearing my bro cry out his submissions, broke my heart, he's never been
one for submitting during a fight, other than that one he had with that
dude Devin, and tonight alone, he has already submitted nearly half a
dozen times.

Fozi mostly concentrated on my brothers abs, chest, and legs, totally
ignoring the loud cry of submission, coming from my bro.

Watching Fozi's powerful guns work over time, slamming into different
parts of my brothers body, had me in tears, it was all my fault.

By the time Fozi was done using my bro's battered body as a punching
bag, Dillan was a total mess. He could only lay there, like a limp rag
doll, not moving a muscle.

Fozi stood over the limp body, grinning down at the painful expression,
and loud painful groans, coming from my brother.

Grabbing a fistful of Dillans hair, Fozi, brought the totally battered
Dillan, up to his knees! Then, kneeling down himself, Fozi, flexed his
large baseball size biceps, right in Dillans face. "Look at ya, I turned
your body into a bowl of fuckin mush, I expected more fight from one of
the great Fazio boys, and what did I get.....huh? I'll tell ya what I
got, another fuckin Fazio fag, to use as I please, THAT'S WHAT! Now get
a real close-up of my guns, and tell me, what you see in your future?"

A totally wiped out Dillan just knelt there, with Fozi's biceps
literally in his face, and said nothing.

While Fozi, already knowing he had himself another conquest, smiled
victoriously into the totally defeated eyes of Dillan. "That's ok, you
don't have to say anything, the look is written all over your pathetic
face! .........I'll tell ya what you see in the future, it's you and
your bro, being slaves to the NEW king of bullies! That's what you
see......isn't it? So whadyasay, Bitch, ya want some more of what's in
your face.....huh? ANSWER ME....do ya? OR are you ready to submit one
hundred percent.....to the NEW MAN on the block?"

Dillan, still saying nothing, attempted to hang his head in humiliation,
but in doing so, he grazed Fozi's hard biceps with his lips. Fozi still
gleaming over the easy triumph of another Fazio boy, decided to carry out
the humiliation and degradation for all it was worth. "Yeah, that's
right, go ahead, kiss it, show it the respect it deserves, may as well
get a head start, since you'll be showing respect to EVERY part of my
body.....soon enough, BITCH!"

I watched in shock, as Dillan took his first baby step into bitch-hood.

Kissing fozi's guns, had to have been the hardest thing for poor Dillan
to do, but what followed was just as humiliating, if not more so.

As Fozi once again lifted the limp body of Dillan, up to his feet, and
leaned him against the wall, where he took pleasure in shoving my bro's
face into his pits, and held it there. "Clean that pit with your tongue,
faggot, since you're so into gobbling up my sweat tonight!.....fuckin
queer pig"

It took Dillan several minutes on each pit, before Fozi was satisfied.
Each time Dillan pulled his face away, fozi slammed it right back into
the hollow of his pit. "Naaaah......keep at it, bitch, I love the feel of
a Fazio tongue, lapping away at my fuckin armpits"

Then, with Fozi's hands on each of Dillans shoulders, Fozi pushed
downward, till, my bro was once again on his knees.

Now standing over a kneeling Dillan, Fozi inches his totally hard thick
cock, to Dillans face. "See what beating you up, has done to me, awesome,
huh? Go ahead.....feel it!"

With Dillan not taking it upon himself to touch the awesome dick in front
of his face, Fozi lifted Dillans right hand, and wrapped it around the
younger Martin boys pride and joy. "Yeeaah! That's what beating-up fags
like you.... does to me, makes me soooo fuckin hard! Now tell me in your
own words, how fuckin hot...... my thick throat basher ....feels right
now!"

I knew this was going to be difficult for Dillan, maybe even harder than
the submitting thing.

I also knew Fozi wasn't going to give him very long to start talkin,
before pounding on him some more.

However, my bro surprised me, and gave in to the new boss in town.
Speaking in a low soft tone, I had a hard time hearing him. "It's wicked
hot, Fozi....it's like it's on fire or somethin!"

"Tell ya what, fag, get outta those running shorts and let's compare the
difference between a man, and a fag!"

Of course with Dillan's limp dick, and Fozi's fully hard monster, there
was a major difference in size.

Fozi stood there and laughed at the size difference between his and
Dillans equipment. "You see the size difference in our stuff, man?
That's actually the difference between real men like me, and a bitch
like you. Look at the size of my balls , dude, they make yours look like
marbles, and trust me....balls this size?.... make tons of cum, way more
than you can handle without choking on it.......now take a real good look
at the difference in the size of our dicks, look how thick and meaty mine
is, that's a fuckin huge muscle, isn't it...I mean compared to
yours.....you see now, why I'm so much more of a man than you are, you
see why you need to serve me, why you need to respect my dick, you can't
fight it, dude.....it's waaaaay stronger than anything you've ever
fought before, go ahead, git up close, and check out that thick muscle"

Dillan surprised me once again, by leaning into Fozi's awesome dick.

I guess that's when Fozi, felt 100% sure, that he had himself another
bitch. "Now show it some respect.......for kickin your ass......kiss
it.......then wash all that drool of it, by brushin your queer tongue
over it!..... Fuckin fag!"

Dillan hesitated, I guess he knew once he passed this line, the game was
over. I began to worry, because I figured in Fozi's mind, Dillan had
already crossed the line of no return, and if Dillan disobeyed him now,
Fozi would take pleasure in beating his new bitch into submission all
over again.

I closed my eyes and said a silent prayer.....I couldn't possibly watch
another squash job being done on my bro.

Then I heard Fozi's unmistakable sound of pleasure, as he moaned softly.

I opened my eyes, and watched in disbelief as my lil bro, knelt between
Fozi's well muscled legs, and washed that awesome thick knob, with his
tongue. But, watching my brother work his tongue over my masters sweet
tool......the same tool, that I had come to crave so badly theses last
few months....I suddenly went from feeling sorry for Dillan....to being
wicked jealous of him.....pretty sick...huh?

I guess it sorta happened simultaneously, with Sean watching closely, as
his younger brother, finally broke my younger brother.....just like he
himself, broke me, was enough to send his dick into overdrive. He gave
his hips one last powerful thrust, and glued himself to my back.

I felt his thick cock pulsing against my crack, I felt every muscle in
his young body vibrate against mine, as he pumped his thick cum into his
tight speedo.

The feel of his strong body on top of me, as the weight of his tight
muscles took total control of the situation, by forcing me deeper into
the soft worn mattress, had me shooting volley after volley, into my own
speedo.

I laid there trying to figure out what the fuck had just happened, when I
felt Sean pressing his mouth into my ear. "Aaaaahhhhh fuck, man, that was
fuckin awesome, I love riding you like that.....oooooh fuuuccck,
aaaaaaahhhhhh"

The sound of Sean's moaning, began easing up, then he filled me in on
what he wanted from the bitch laying beneath him. "Oooooh fuck!....That
felt soooo good......now your're gonna do two things....first I'm gonna
strip off my speedo, and you're gonna lick off my jizz from the inside
pouch.... then you're gonna clean off my knob, with your mouth.....and
guess what, fag? Im gonna fuck you again...only this time for real"

I felt Sean dismount me, then his foot kicking me in the side. "Turn over
on your back....I wanna be sitting on your chest, watching you suck my
fresh cum off this speedo, you fuckin fag.

As he straddled my chest, I looked up at his well muscled body, as he
turned his worn speedo inside out, showing me the large, thick mound of
jizz, just waiting to be cleaned up.

Something about me being on my back like that, looking up at the first
dude who had ever broke me, was already doing something to my dick again.
I remembered when I would clean his and Fozi's speedos out at the lake
house, when I was still makin faces, and pretendin how much I hated it.
And now, I looked at the thick creamy puddle.......and my mouth
automatically opened.....and I began whimpering like the good doggie Fozi
was training me to be.

We heard Fozi moan softly once more, and I got all jealous again, knowing
that my bro was on his knees tasting the awesome cock that I was married
to. I'd show em. I'd show em who was a good doggie.

I stuck out the tip of my tongue, and dipped it into the puddle of Sean's
cum on his speedo. I licked it around my lips and went "Woooof"

This made Sean's grin even wider, if possible, I licked at the puddle of
his sweet cum again, only sorry that it wasn't as sweet tasting, as my
master Fozi's.

I held my tongue out like a good doggie, letting Sean see a tiny bit of
his jizz on the tip of my tongue.

He reached down and patted my head. "oooooohhhh yeeeaaah! Now thank
me....Fido......for feeding you!"

I looked up at Sean, "Woof woooof" then swallowed.

The famous evil grin, that once was my trade mark, was now a permanent
fixture on Seans face. "Come on Fido, open wide, and continue sticking
the tip of your doggie tongue.... into this nice pooch-size puddle, and
eat it, a little at a time. Then if our doggie does a good job cleaning
this pouch, Fido will get to spend some time licking my knob and
piss-slit, AND...... as a final treat, before I fuck your doggie lights
out.....I'll give you a much deserved drink....cause you've been a good
doggie so far"

The taste of Seans jizz, reminded me how much sweeter Fozi's cum is.

Eating it, a little at a time, as he held it over my tongue, with his
eyes glued to mine, caused his deflating dick to come back to life.

Then after I cleaned the well worn pouch thoroughly, he held his thick
knob, to my lips. "That was a good job, Fido, now lap all around my shiny
Nazi Helmut, then I'll give you a nice long drink, how's that sound,
you like that idea...Fido?"

As I gobbled down Seans warm piss, knowing damn well how turned on he
was, having his former best friend pinned beneath him, obeying his every
command, I wondered how Dillan was doing taking orders from his new
master.

Fozi held both hands in a tight grip on my brothers head, while my
brother was on his knees, pinned up against the wall, with Fozi's thick
power tool stretching Dillan's lips, to the max, and drilling it's way
in, inch by inch.

I could hear Dillan gagging, and choking, and I knew just how much that
pleased Fozi. "Oooooh yeeeaaah.......Ooooooh fuck......man, choke on it,
you fuckin fag!"

By now I knew what was going through Fozi's mind.

He was loving the sight of another Fazio boy, down on his knees, sobbing,
gagging, choking, and totally submitting to the power of another Martin
boy.

I knew he was totally turned on, and getting off, on that defeated,
submissive, and humiliated expression, on my brothers face, cause the
wicked smile Fozi was wearing, spoke for itself.

And soon enough, that smile on Fozi will turn to an evil grin, once the
expression on my bro's face, turns to fear, and that will surely happen,
once Dillan feels that he's going to choke to death on Fozi's thick
tool, he'll begin to fight for his life, and Fozi, like any tough bully,
loves it when another dude, tries freeing himself from the hard, fuck
muscle, buried in his throat.

Only a few moments later, Sean and I both winced, as Dillans head bounced
off the wall, over and over again. His tight fists pounding Fozi's
powerful legs, non stop.

The sight of Fozi's tight butt muscles as they flexed and relaxed
repeatedly, while pumping that thick weapon in and out of Dillans mouth,
was enough to cause both mine and Seans dick to spasm.

Fozi was in seventh heaven, immensely enjoying the fight being put up by
his newest conquest, as he reached the point where he could thrust all
the way in, with ease.

I'm not sure why, but watchin the well muscled body of Seans little
brother in action, fucking my brothers face so hard and so fast, reminded
me of an oil drill rapidly pounding it's piston into the earth.
"Oooooohhh yeeeeaaah, bitch....fuckin puttin up a good fight
aintcha.....gotta tell ya though....may as well save your
strength....cause when I'm done with this round? I'm gonna fuck your
hot mouth all over again....yeeeaah, not even gonna take a break.....
that's my plan, queerboy, gonna fuck your homo, queer mouth, three times
non stop, then I'm gonna take my prize, your virgin cherry.....gonna
fuck ya, till you pass out, you fuckin fag!.....aaaahhhh, ooooohh fuck,
here comes your first
load......aaaaaaaahhhh.......oooooooohhhh.....swallow it.....eat my
cum......ooooooohhh fuuuccck!"

At least Dillans head was no longer banging off the wall behind him, but
his mighty fists continued pounding away at Fozi's thick thighs, as he
now struggled to swallow fozi's copious amount of warm teenage cum.

I knew of course very well, from experience, that by now, Dillan was
wondering if the thick cum entering his mouth, was endless.

Poor Dillan continued fighting right up till Fozi milked the last drop
into my brothers mouth.

Finally, Fozi pulled his powerful tool away from the totally limp body,
it held pinned to the wall.

Dillan slowly slid to the mattress, in a fetal position, his hands
clutching his throat, gagging up a storm, trying in vain to rid his body
of all that cum, now floating around in the pit of his belly. Fozi then
pressed his bare foot against Dillans face, and held it there. "Don't
even bother tryin, dude....my cum will be floating around inside that
belly of yours....for a long, long time now, maybe even forever!"

Dillan, began sobbing loudly, and my heart went out to him.....but within
two minutes, Fozi using his bare feet, nudged my bro onto his back, and
straddled his chest. "One down, two to go......open up, fag!"

Dillan, still clutching his throat, and crying loudly, pleaded for Fozi
to give him more time. "aaaaawww come on, dude......give me a
minute.....pleeeeaase? My throat hurts so fuckin much......please
Fozi.....I need some time......I can't take it again so
soon......please?"

The wicked, sadistic smile on Fozi's face told both Sean and me, that
Dillan was wasting his breath. He tore the hands away from my brothers
sore throat, and pinned them beneath his muscled legs.

We had a good view of Dillans face now, and the sight wasn't pretty,
between, the ghost pale color of his skin, the face full of wet tears,
the bruises from Fozi's fists, and the remnants of cum around his lips
and chin, I would never have recognized the once strong face of my over
confident brother, as he laid beneath another dude, several months
younger then him.

Fozi inched himself closer to my brothers face, then nudged his powerful
thighs in closer till they were pressed against Dillans head, he then
lifted the head up off the mattress, and held it in place, ordering
Dillan to open wide. "I said open up, bitch.....NOW!"

My bro, with all the fight drained out of him, obeyed his new young
master, and opened his mouth wide, to accommodate his throats new
roommate.

Fozi, gave my brother a smirk. "Yaaaaa, you can put on a show, and
pretend you're not into this.......but you and I know how much you want
this thick, man size dick of mine, beating-up the inside your
mouth....don't we? So tell me, bitch......was my sweet cum delicious
....or what? That's gonna be your new meal at least three times a day,
from now on, maybe a lot more, if I decide to let Sean use you! Whadaya
think.....you wanna taste my brothers sperm, and compare? Yeeeaaah....you
can even compare the taste of our piss too! Ooooooohhhh, that's
right.....I forgot to tell ya....you're not only my new, slave, bitch,
and cocksucker, you're also my new piss bucket......isn't that waaaay
cool? ......ooooohhhhh yeeaaah, my new doggie is already lovin his new
master....huh?"

We watched as Fozi began pumping Dillans mouth a second time, starting
off slow and steady, then gradually picking up speed, as he continued
talking trash. "aaaaaahhhhh fuck, bro....there's nothin like training a
new fag, how to suck dick....look at his pitiful face, all
contorted......look at those lips, stretched to the fuckin max...huh?
Ooooohhhh yeeeaaah, they make for a good suction cup I tell ya!
.....Wadaya say Fido.....you like how I've rearranged your bro's face?
......and it looks even better now....with his cheeks all puffed
out...tryin so hard to give his new master a good blow-job......yeeeaaah
.....you're tryin real hard to please me....aintcha, slaveboy?"

Soon enough, Fozi was vigorously thrusting in and out of my brother's
wanton mouth, using his hands on the back of Dillans head, fiercely
pumping his thick throat basher all the way, causing my bro to once again
fight for his life.

This time however, with his arms tightly pinned beneath fozi's awesome
legs, there wasn't much Dillan could do, but kick his own legs violently
up and down off the mattress.

This of course caused Fozi to turn to me, and smile that sadistic smile
of his. "Look at him, Fido.....he loves my dick so much.....he's throwin
a fit.....he just can't wait to share it with his older bro.......ain't
that sweeeeeet?"

Shortly after that, Fozi's moans took the place of his trash talk.

Then as we watched, Fozi gave one final thrust, holding Dillans head in
place, while the first of many thick volleys of warm cum flooded the
mouth and throat of my bro.

After the initial explosion, Fozi backed his thick throat invader out of
Dillans mouth, just leaving the head inside, filling the cave of the
mouth, with the remaining volleys of his delicious juice.

Fozi's sexy narrow hips, gyrated slowly, as he pumped the last of his
teenage goo into an already overflowing mouth. "Ooooooo
yeeeaaah.......man? I'm never gonna get tired of your hot mouth, I can
tell ya that...right now! ..........Fuck yeeeaaah.........
sweeeeet....gobble it all down, piglet......two down....one to go!"

Fozi, dismounted my brothers chest, then turned to me. "Here ya go
Fido......I saved the rest for you.....clean my knob real good, make sure
you stick your tongue deep inside the piss-slit....k? aaaawwwww.....look
at him bro....he's such good doggie.....I bet he's thirsty.....did you
give him a drink yet?"

A smiling Sean seemed eager for some praise from his younger bro. "I sure
did bro....and I damn near drowned him too! Plus, I fed him"

"that's good bro, thanks for taking care of him for me....I think he
needs some exercise....how about you climb on his back and take him for a
walk around the inside of the barn here......like maybe a few
times......I bet Fido would like that....wouldn't you boy?"

The expression on Seans face was all joy. "K bro...I can do that....but
maybe he needs somethin to chew on too....ya know...like most dogs do!"

Fozi nodded his head in agreement. "You're right bro.....let's see what
we got here......oooooooh yeeeaah,,,,,here we go.....let him chew on the
crotch of his brothers briefs while you're walkin him....k?"

"Man, you're a fuckin genius, dude,...k...have fun, but let me know when
you're ready to fuck that bitch.....I don't wanna miss one second of
that show.....k?"

Sean, smiling down at me, ordered me on my hands and knees. "You heard
your master, on your hands and knees now, Fido.........I don't know how
long your body will be able to hold all this muscled weight of
mine.....but it will be fun for as long as it does last...eh?"

I glanced over at Dillan first, as he now knelt in front of Fozi's well
endowed dick.

Then I felt Sean's strong legs straddle my sides, and his naked bubble
butt settle comfortably on my back.

He hoisted his strong thick thighs, and applied them to my upper torso,
squeezing them against me, so that all his weight was now on top of me.
"giddy-up boy....giddy-up.....ooooh yeeaaah....this is gonna be fun!"

With all his muscled weight on me solid, I knew that making it around the
inside of the barn once....would be a task all by itself! Of course,
being the horny dude that Sean is, it wasn't long before he was sliding
his bare ass all over my back, even bouncing up and down on it....then to
add to the humiliation, he began slapping his dick against it. "How's
that feel, faggot...maybe when we're through with our walk, and you're
a good boy...I'll fuck you again....sound cool?"

Fozi stood over my bro, with his thick knob brushing against Dillan lips.
"You must be thirsty by now...huh? Tell ya what.....before I face fuck
you for the third time, open up wide, I've brewed some nice warm tea
......just for you!"

Dillan wasn't so quick to obey this time, but with his strength totally
depleted.....three slaps in the face by Fozi's dick, had his mouth wide
open.

Grinning down into Dillans bruised face, Fozi placed the head of his dick
between the lips, and let loose.

"Yeah......may as well get used to your new source of water,
faggot.....uuuummmm tastes sweeeeet.....huh?"

Dillan began sobbing all over again, as Fozi began training him to be a
decent urinal.

From the moans coming from Fozi, you'd think he was filling Dillans
mouth again with his thick sperm.....I guess he was just soooo turned on
by the thought of another Fazio boy, kneeling before him.... gulping down
the piss from the new king of bullies.

Dillans adams apple was bobbing so fast, that Sean lost it several times.
"Oooooh my God, bro.....check out his adams apple....he's fuckin loving
the taste of your piss, man!.....Oooooh my God, check it out,
dude.....it's fuckin bobbin so fast, man!"

This of course brought a huge grin to Fozi's face. "Yeah, bro....we'll
see how much he enjoys it....when I start collecting money from my buds
to use him and his bro....imagine how many fuckin dude's out
there...will pay to either piss in the face....or fuck the face of a
Fazio boy?.....oooooh fuck, man.....I'm gonna be soooo fuckin rich!"

By the end of the third face fucking, my bro, was taking to fozi's dick
like a pro. He even leaned in and cleaned the head of Fozi's dick,
without even being ordered too....he either was trained very well, or
like me......after being face fucked three times in a row.....by the same
dude......and eating those huge amounts of fresh warm cum......he too
became obsessed with Fozi's sweet tasting sperm. Whatever it was, he
knelt like a well behaved dog, in front of his master....and seemed more
than eager to please.

I'd be lying, if I said I wasn't a wee bit jealous, as sick as it
sounds....I wasn't sure I wanted to share Fozi's cum with some one
else......not even my own brother! I mean sure, with the amount of cum
Fozi shoots out.....you'd think there would be more than enough to go
around.....But I wanted it all.....as fucked up as that may sound.

Fozi, patted Dillan on the head. "Let's see....we already have a
Fido......so I've chosen a different name for you. we'll name you
Butch....cause you're such a feisty fag!......yeeeaah.....Butch it is!"

Fozi stood back a little, and looked over his new dog, nodding his head
in approval.

Dillan, had the same reaction to this dog thing as I did. "I'm not
anyones dog, dude, I don't care how much you beat me up.....or how many
times I give you head....I'll never be your dog!"

I expected Fozi, to beat on Dillan a little more, yet he surprised me,
and kept his cool. He just grinned down at my bro with his evil little
grin. "Ooooohhhh yeah you will be! Trust me on this one!"

Fozi gripped his dick and jerked it several times.

"Now it's time to for me to collect my prize, lay down on your belly,
bitch, and lets see if we can find something to put under your
groin...you know....to hoist your butt up in the air a little....I like
it that way....while fucking a faggot......here we go......we'll use
Danny's clothes all rolled up......oooh yeaah...this will do fine!"

As the younger Martin boy, laid on top of his newest conquest, pressing
all his muscles down ward, against the now battered body of another
Fazio, he wanted to frighten his new slaveboi just a little more. "Wanna
know what's gonna happen now, faggot?..... I'm gonna FUCK your brains
out! .......It's gonna hurt like hell for a while, you're gonna feel
how powerful my fuckmuscle is, .....you're gonna squirm, wiggle, do
everything in your power to throw me off you....... but because my body
is so much more powerful than yours, all your struggling won't do shit.
.......I'll still be laying on top of you, listening to you yell and
scream your lungs out........ Ooooh yeeaah, you'll be begging, and
begging, and begging some more, for me to dismount you....... but I'll
keep riding you, pumping my hard power tool, into your beaten butt!
......kinda like a sledge hammer......Then after a while, you'll begin
to enjoy my awesome dick pounding your ass, believe it or not, you'll be
singing a much different song. ......Yeah, you'll be begging me to keep
fucking you, telling me how fuckin much you wanna be my new bitch!
Begging to be my bitch, just like your fuckin faggot brother...... Then
I'll start fucking you as hard as as I can, and the hurting will start
all over again!"

By the time Fozi was done giving my brother the details, of what was
about to happen, Dillan had already began his begging, even began
sobbing.

Both Sean and I watched and listened to Dillan beg Fozi, as my bro
pounded his fists into the mattress, weeping, uncontrollably.

Fozi, of course was getting off on it big time. He not only conquered
another Fazio boy, but he made this one cry openly while begging.

The huge smirk on Fozi's face told me he was up to something. "Tell ya
what......promise me.....that you'll beg me... right in front of your
buds at school....to let you lick my balls.......then after you lick em
good......you gotta beg me....loud..... so they can hear you.... to let
you kiss my dick..... right on the piss-slit! ........I want your buds to
see my new bitch in action! Now promise me! And maybe......I'll forget
about fucking you, for now!"

I knew my bro would never put on a show like that in front of his
buds....no way! He was waaaay too proud....even if he is bi.....which by
now....I was sure he had to be.

"Listen Fozi, you want me to give ya head....ok...I will....I mean...I
admit I even thought some of it was ok...but fuckin my ass? No way dude!
Please, Fozi...you can be my boss if ya want...I'll do whatever you
say....I promise!.....But please dude....don't stick that thing in my
butt....please, I'm beggin ya, dude!"

"Then promise me, you'll do that in front of you buds!"

"I can't do that in front of my friends, dude......I just can't.....but
I'll do it here in front of our brothers.....how's that....will that be
ok?"

"No dice, bitch....but nice try.........besides....you're bro, is
already pissed off at you.....for gobbling up all my warm cum...and not
offering him a taste......so he don't wanna hear you begging to lick my
nut-sac....trust me!"

"Please Fozi.....please don't fuck me.....dude....I'll do anything else
you say.....just not in front of my buds....k?"

"Too late, bitch.....I'm on top of you now, I mean...it would be kinda
rude...for me to just fuckin stop now....ya know?"

I wanted to help my brother sooo fuckin bad, even if I was jealous of
him.....I hated to see him cry and beg like this.

I struggled against the tight grip Sean held on me, with his powerful
arms and legs wrapped tightly around me, but the struggle was no use, I
was forced to sit next to Fozi and my bro, while Fozi battered my bro all
over again, only this time....it wasn't with his mighty fists!

The thing is?.....I was being so torn....in both directions....the sight
of Fozi's hot, well muscled body, laying spread out on top of my
brother, was making my dick spasm all over again.

His hard body now all shiny with a thin layer of sweat from the work-outs
with my bro, looked fuckin hotter than ever.

All his taunt muscles stretched and flexed, as they pinned my bro beneath
him.

The sight of his thigh muscles stretched out over the legs of my brother,
was nearly as hot as his tight well muscled, bubble butt, sticking out
from the rest of his hot body, just demanding to be kissed or licked...or
both.

AS Fozi laid on top of Dillan, inching his way inside Dillans own tight
bubble butt, he teased Dillan, by promising to stop if Dillan begged just
right....or said just the right things.

Of course I knew differently, there was no way in hell Fozi was going to
stop fucking Dillan, not till he pumped his thick load deep inside the
bowels of his newest conquest. "You want me to stop? Tell ya
what.....I'll stop when you tell me how much you're looking forward to
sucking my sweaty balls, after I finish my work-outs every day after
school......go ahead tell me....and I'll stop and pull outta you!"

Dillan was still screaming from the pain of Fozi's thick cock
penetrating his tight virgin butt.

But hearing Fozi's offer, he tried to calm down, just long enough to
tell Fozi what he wanted to hear. "Ooooooh fuck, dude, I promise....I
really will lick the sweat off your nuts every day after school, if you
just pull your dick outta me, and stop"

Fozi's hips gave another slight thrust, pushing one more thick inch into
Dillan, causing Dillan to let out another heart wrenching scream. As Fozi
looked over at me and smiled broadly. Then pressing his mouth onto
Dillans left ear, fozi whispered, "Sorry fag, I meant in front of my
buds! So let's hear it.....start all over again....and say it exactly
the way I wanna hear it"

Dillan yelled and begged and kicked his curled up toes into the mattress,
and his fists onto the floor several inches below. "Oooooh fuck, please
Fozi....please stop.....I'll do anything.....I swear, dude .....anything
you say......just please stop, and get off me!"

"Sure, dude, but not till you say everything I wanna hear.....so let's
begin again...k"

This time Fozi placed a little more force into his thrust, pushing a
couple more inches into a sobbing Dillan.

The scream coming from my brother was horrible, I tried again breaking
away from Seans tight grip....but this time I only succeeded in pissing
him off. After tightening his thighs around my waist, he removed his arms
from my chest, and punched me in the head several times. "There...did you
like that....huh, bitch....you want some more?...DO YA?"

I shook my head and rubbed the left side of my face. "No, dude.....I'm
sorry, man!"

Meanwhile Dillan repeated what Fozi had wanted to hear.

"Ooooooh fuck, dude, I promise....I really will lick the sweat off your
nuts every day after school, in front of your buds.......if you just pull
your dick outta me, please?"

Fozi again looked over at me, and smiled that fucking taunting smile,
then gave my bro's butt another forceful thrust. This time he shoved his
yellow speedo in Dillans mouth, to keep the world from knowing what was
happening in the barn.

"Ooooooh yeah, this feels awesome, your fuckin butt feels so much tighter
than Shayna's pussy felt...the first time I slammed into her.........but
then being a faggot, you wouldn't know much about pussy, would you?"

With that said, Fozi gave the hardest thrust yet, slamming his thick tool
all the way home, into Dillans guts, he filled my bro in on what he was
doing. "Yeeeaaah, how's it feelin so far, bitch? You've got it all
now.....and here is where the fun begins.......I'm gonna pull
out.....and begin riding your ass....just like it was meant to be rode,
in and out nice and slow, cause I want you to feel and appreciate every
fuckin inch of my thick tool, .....inch by fuckin inch!"

The excruciating pain, Dillan was feeling , from that last huge thrust,
plus all the pain up till now,

and finally by the humiliation of being mounted and pinned by Fozi, in
front of his bro, was written all over Dillans face.

When Fozi began pumping his dick into Dillans butt, at a much slower, and
smoother pace, the muffled sounds coming from my bro, ceased.
Fozi, believing the worse was over for Dillan, removed his speedo from my
brothers mouth, then began a steady in and out fuck.

The soft moans coming from Dillan now, was proof that Fozi, was teasing
Dillans prostate, this went on for a while, as Dillan even spoke calmly,
without crying, for the first time since the butt-fucking began.
"ooooooh, man, you're right....it doesn't hurt so much any more!
Yeeeaaah, even feels kinda sweet... Damn it man....you really are one
fuckin tough dude!......oooohhhh, fuck, go ahead if you want.....fuck
me.......oooooh fuckin please.....don't stop now dude!"

Fozi, pressed his mouth close to Dillans ears. "What are you sayin? You
want me to keep goin.... you want me to fuck you, bitch?"

Poor Dillan..... convinced that the worse of the pain was now gone, and
even enjoying the feeling of Fozi's young jock body on top of him, gave
Fozi the go ahead. "Yeah....go ahead, dude.....you're too fuckin strong
for me to stop ya anyway....may as well keep goin!"

"I'll tell ya what, dude,........ you answer this question
correctly.......and maybe, just maybe.....I'll keep goin!
.............Who's bitch are you?"

Dillan didn't even fuckin hesitate, he had a teen bullies thick well
muscled dick inside him.....and he wanted it to keep rubbing against that
special place inside his butt. "I'm your bitch Fozi...... I'm your
bitch! So go on .....keep fuckin me, dude!"

"naaaaaah.....it don't work that way, bitch, Ya gotta beg me.....and
mean it! You gotta really beg me.....and tell me, you wanna be my
bitch....now let me hear it!"

"Please, Fozi, I don't want you to stop, man.....please keep
goin.....and yeah, I really do wanna be your bitch, dude, please
Fozi.....you gotta let me be your bitch man.....please, dude? .......You
gotta be the toughest dude, in the whole fuckin city...I can't even
believe your a few months younger than me, man.....you're soooo waaaay
fuckin strong.....but whatever....please just keep goin? ........and
please let me be your bitch?"

"Tell ya what.....NOW...beg to be my dog.....I wanna hear from your own
lips....how you wanna be my fuckin dog!"

"Please Fozi.......let me be your dog...... I wanna be your dog.....just
like my bro....please?.......come-on, dude....I'll be your dog, your
bitch.....whatever the fuck you want......just don't stop now....please,
dude?"

"Well, if you're serious about that.....bark once if you want me to
stop....bark three times if you want me to go on......better make it
loud, tho....my hearin ain't too clear right now!"

"Wooof, wooof, woooof"

"Again"

"WOOOF, WOOOF, WOOF!"

once again, the Martin boys began laughing like crazy.

"Noooo prob....I'm gonna keep fuckin ya alright....I had no intention of
stopping anyway, you fuckin stupid fag!"

I knew that poor Dillan had no clue what he was getting himself into, but
now, I was beyond caring.....I was sooo jealous of my brother now, that I
didn't give a shit how hard Fozi pounded that tight ass of his. And,
watching Fozi at work.....only made me more jealous, but I was forced to
watch as Fozi pretty much lifted Dillans body off the bed with his thick
fuck muscle, and then slam dunk the rag doll body of Dillan back down
onto the soft mattress as hard as he could, doing so several times, using
only his rounded bubble butt and the strength of his dick....causing
Dillan to scream his lungs out from the intense pain.

Fozi then continued, just as my bro had asked him to, only thing is, Fozi
fucked him so much harder, with so much more force....that poor Dillan
passed out shortly before Fozi filled his bowels with his monster load!

After what seemed like forever, Fozi looked over at me and smiled his
evil sadistic smile, as he flexed the muscles of his tight bubble butt,
while pumping the last of his sweet cum right into the well rounded ass
of my only brother.

He then pulled out, walked over to a gym bag, pulled out two dog collars,
tossed one at me, with the name Fido engraved in it....also engraved in
it...were the words.... `Property of Fozi Martin'

He then turned to the battered body of my bro, and tossed the other
collar down on top of him. The wording was the same....only the name was
different..... `Butch'

"Go ahead bitch put it on.....and don't ever let me catch you not
wearing it.....you hear?"

I nodded my head, and placed the collar around my neck, Sean released me
from his tight grip, and asked his bro if he could fuck me again. "Hey
bro....you put on a hellava show, man.....I'm all worked up from watchin
ya....would you mind if I use this bitch....I already fucked him twice,
but one of them didn't really count.....wadaya say.....can I?"

Fozi shook his head slowly, then thinking it over......he changed his
mind....and gave his bro permission. "K, bro....you can this time....but
always ask first.....and don't make it a habit....you have to go out and
get your own bitch....k? Besides, I'm gonna be busy for the next couple
of days..... I wanna fuck my new bitch in both his holes..... at least a
dozen more times before the weekend is over, that is..... if he ever
wakes up! By the way, Fido? That looks good on you......and I have some
other good news......since I need to move in with Sean....and help him
remember stuff......it means we'll all be goin to the same school in the
fall......is that fuckin awesome ....or what? Wooooohoooo!"

Fozi cupped his balls, as he grinned at me and winked!