Date: Mon, 8 Feb 2021 10:43:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: corpusdawg88@aim.com
Subject: Fall of the Parker Brothers Part sixteen

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I woke up to my ass being eaten out.

It wasn't John, because the fucking tongue felt like a tongue and not a
small dick unto itself. But whoever it was had skill, what they lacked in
girth they made up for in enthusiasm, which was turning me on despite
myself. I was blindfolded and my arms were bound above my head, it took me
a second to realize my legs were not tied and in fact, spread willingly.

I groaned which must have let them know I was awake.

I felt someone lightly slap my face, "Hey Ace, you with us?"

Sammy's voice sounded so fucking pleasant, I wondered how much shit this
kid had gotten away with over the years because he looked and sounded so
innocent.

"Stop," I moaned as that tongue probed deeper.

"Awww, that's not what you were saying a little bot ago," Sammy said with a
laugh, I heard a click and then my voice coming from a speaker.

"Harder...fuck yeah...deeper...deeper..."

I said that?

"See? Just like you told me. The more aggressive and demanding the top is,
the more they secretly want to be fucked."

"No!" I screamed, trying to clench my ass shut. But I was still drugged and
the poppers I just woke up from had left me dazed and weak. And also, it
felt amazing getting eaten out.

"Still some fight in you, that's cute." Sammy's voice now had an
edge. There was silence, save the slurping of the mouth on my ass and I
began to worry.

I felt something wet and cool on my arm and the smell of alcohol.

"Little prick," Sammy said and I felt a sharp pain in my arm for a moment.

"What the fuck," I screamed, "What did you just..." and my world slid
sideways.

There was a warmth moving through my arm and then into my chest. The moment
it felt like it hit my heart my whole world changed. My mind went into a
haze, warm, soft haze where nothing was wrong. Suddenly I was cooing about
the tongue up my ass because it felt so fucking incredible. I tried to talk
but all I could do was slur as I spread my legs wider.

The blindfold was removed and I looked up and saw Sammy smiling down at me,
"Better?"

I could feel drool slipping down my cheek as I nodded.

He reached up and unfasten my arms and I fell back onto the bed completely,
"Not going to need that are we?"

I heard his words but they made little sense to me, fuck that tongue felt
good.

 "You like that? You like being eaten out?"

I nodded, closing my eyes in ecstasy.

"Then you should thank him."

I looked up between my legs and I saw Josh down there, smiling back at me.

Josh? Fucking Josh? Low man Josh? Party slut Josh? He was eating me...

He dove back in and I moaned as my worries vanished as I felt touch me deep
inside.

"And a couple more friends wanted to say hey too..."

I glanced over and saw the rest of the house naked, standing there stroking
their cocks. I had fucked and each and every one these guys, Made them beg
for it, made them love it, I had twisted all of them. And they were looking
at me like I was lunch.

Chad walked over, cock in hand and turned my head towards it, "Suck my cock
bitch."

I wanted to refuse, I wanted to fucking spit on it...but Josh's tongue was
so fucking good and I was feeling so mellow...I opened my mouth and felt
him slide his cock across my tongue.

"Get to it cunt."

The name moved something inside me and I began to roll my tongue over his
cockhead, relishing the taste of his precum.

"Holy shit," Chad exclaimed, "He's really going at it."

Sammy grabbed my hair and made eye contact with me, "That's cause you like
it, don't you?"

The question confused me, I didn't want to like it...but couldn't remember
why. In fact all I could feel was fucking pleasure and more pleasure and I
didn't want it to stop. I nodded slightly as I worked the shaft of the
cock.

I heard the other guys cheer as Sammy let go of my head and let me get back
to work.

"Yeah work that fucking cock," Chad muttered as he forced more of his cock
into my mouth, "I used to fucking destroy pussy before I met you. I had a
girlfriend and a fucking sidepiece..." his cock kept forcing past my tongue
until hit the back of my mouth, "You remember, got me high...fucked me five
times that night until I didn't know which way was up?" His head was
pushing down my throat and I felt panicked for a moment but Josh licked
harder and my eyes went to the back of my head. "Yeah...you fucking had me
so fucked up I was crying for your cock...made me question my fucking
mind." His cock started to push down my throat and I could hear him groan,
"And now you're just a hole for my cock...you like that? You like that
cunt?"

All I could do was gag but he didn't care, he positioned in and out of my
mouth harder and harder until I felt his shaft pulse and shot after shot of
hot cum was forced down my throat. He pulled back so he could spray my
tongue, "Eat my load bitch, that's what bitches do...eat it."

Slowly I swallowed his load, shame burning through me. This wasn't me, I
wasn't supposed to be doing this...

Another wave of fucking perfection floated through me and I gulped the
whole load down. Honestly it wasn't that bad...

"Hey!" a hand slapped my face. I looked over and saw Paul with his
throbbing cock, "Open."

There was a memory of not wanting this...but I just did it and it hadn't
been so bad...

I leaned forward and started to service the cock in front of me, wondering
if he was going to taste as good as the last guy.


I woke up and instantly regretted it.

The sunlight coming through the window hurt my eyes and I groaned as I
turned away from it My entire body was sore, achy, I just felt like shit in
general. My mouth was dry and my head was ringing, all the telltale signs I
had been drugged.

I looked over and Sammy was sitting next to my bed, a small smile on his
face.

"Morning," he said cheerfully, "How you feeling?"

"Like shit," I said, even my voice hurt my ears.

"Water?" he asked, a bottled water in his hands.

I sat up and groaned again, "What's in it?"

"Little bit of X, some GHB."

I held the bottle and just looked at him, "Why would I drink this?"

He shrugged, "Cause you feel like shit and that will make you feel better."

"And fuck with my head."

He leaned forward and gave me a smile that could sell ice to Eskimos, "I
don't need drugs to do that."

I felt something move in my gut and I broke eye contact with him.

"Just drink it, don't be a pussy."

I wanted to fight him but he was right, I felt like shit and the x would
take the edge off. Besides, I knew his game and could control myself. I
took a sip and put the bottle down, "So what now?"

"What do you want to do?"

"You had your fun, you made your point. We're even."

"Even?" he asked, "Bitch we haven't even started."

Again I felt something twist in me when he called me bitch put I pushed
past it, "What's your damage? You wanted to fuck your brothers, I gave that
to you."

"Not before drugging me, fucking me, fucking me with your friend, pretty
much humiliating me and making me beg for it."

"You liked it," I shot back.

"So did you," he smiled.

"What the fuck you mean?"

He pulled out his phone and tossed it over, "Take a look."

My mouth went dry as I picked it up and opened the videos. There I was, one
the living room floor, on my knees, mouth open as Josh jerked off. I could
hear one of the guys say," Open up cunt...get ready for your meal."

Sammy's voice asked, "You want that cum?"

I nodded, looking like a dog being denied a treat. My face was already
covered in cum but I seemed oblivious to it. Josh grunted, "Cumming..." and
I sat up and waited. Spurts of hot cum came blasting out of his cock,
spraying my face again as I desperately tried to catch as much in my mouth
as I could.

A flash of the saltiness danced through my mind and I felt that same
feeling in my gut again.

Sammy moved over to the bed, "This one you'll like..." he said taking the
phone and opening up another one.

I was on my back, legs spread and Chad had my vibrator in his hand. The
guys had surrounded me, looking down like I was just another fucked up
cheerleader we invited over to run a train on. Chad placed the vibrator to
my ass and I saw myself arch my back and moan.

"You want this?" he asked as he tickled my hole with the tip, "You want
this?"

"Please..." my voice begged, and for a second I was there, on the
floor...hungry...

"See?" Sammy whispered, "Looks at you beg."

My mouth was open as I watched Chad slowly push the vibrator into me as I
whimpered on the screen. My head thrashed from side to side as Chad slowly
fucked me with the thin vibrator. He had an evil smile on his face as he
made me dance on the floor, he shoved it up there and I saw him twist the
dial and I went wild.

"Oh god..oh god..." I screamed, my ass slamming on the ground like I was
trying to shove it in me even further.

Sammy came on screen and knelt down near me, "You like that? You like how
that feels?"

"More...more..." I panted, sweat and cum dripping from my face.

"You want more? You want a cock up there?"

I was still moaning on the screen but you could see that I had paused.

"Imagine it..." Sammy whispered, "How good it would feel...don't you want
your pussy filled?"

On screen I let out a throaty moan and in there here and now, I felt my ass
loosen up and my cock twitched.

"See?" Sammy said putting the phone down, "Look how much you liked it?"

I couldn't move, I was simultaneously horrified by what I saw and reliving
it in flashes of memory. I had liked it, what the fuck? That wasn't me..I
wouldn't...I...

Sammy got off the bed as I sat there in a stupor.

"Look at me."

I turned and he had undressed himself. He was standing there naked, looking
like a fucking Greek statue. His blond, surfer hair, the all american boy
face, the smooth, cut pecs, the fucking six pac that could shred
cheese...and his cock. His fucking, heavy, thick, Parker cock. Even soft it
was amazing, just hanging there over his smooth, massive balls, it looked
like a sleeping dragon, just waiting to be awakened.

"It's simple, you said if yourself," he said casually as his cock started
to fill and enlarge, "You said men respond to the top dog, the alpha."

I just nodded as that fucking dick was over six inches and not even really
hard yet, I couldn't look away.

"And how do we measure who the alpha is?" he said, taking the shaft and
lazily stroking himself to full hardness.

The purple head of his cock was swollen and looked angry. Precum was
gathering on the tip and I felt that same feeling in my gut as I just
stared, hypnotized.

"Whoever has the biggest cock is the alpha," he said softly, "You said
that, remember?"

I nodded, his voice seeming from far away.

"Look at my cock," he said taking his hand away, letting it just sway there
in front of him, the fucking donkey dick pointing straight up, smearing
just under his belly button with cock snot. It was the most beautiful cock
I had ever seen, hands down. The vein in the center pulsed and it felt like
the blood pounding through his dick was pounding through my head.

"So you have a choice," he said, reaching over for the water, "Drink up,
and we get down to business..." With his other hand he grabbed my chin and
made me look into his eyes, "Or you never know what it feels like to be
fucked by this?"

He stroked his cock once hard, making his precum fly and land on my cheek.

It was warm, I could smell his dick...my mouth was watering...

"Who's the alpha?" he asked.

Without ever taking my eyes off his cock I took the water and finished the
bottle in one gulp.

"Who. Is. The. Alpha?"  he asked.

I tossed the bottle on the ground as I felt my head start to fuzz.

"You're the alpha Sammy, you are...." and I leaned forward and began to
worship his cock slavishly.