Date: Mon, 15 Feb 2021 18:16:56 -0600
From: corpusdawg88@aim.com
Subject: The Fall of the Parker Brothers part 17 (Revised)

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My mind was gone. The drugs in my drink, the conditioning he had used and
the fact that secretly I had lusted after Sammy all came crashing down at
the same time. I worshiped his cock like a fucking slut, wantonly just
slathering it with my tongue, moaning at it;s thickness, it's heat...just
it's existence.

He just watched, stood there with a smile, watching me debase myself trying
to bring him pleasure. Why did this kid have this kind of power over me?
What was it that made me buckle inside just looking at him. He put a hand
on my head and I knew what was coming next. It was the exact thing I would
have done, the exact lesson I would have taught.

He pressed my head down on that cock and I readied myself to take it. His
head pushed past my tongue and I resisted the urge to gag, knowing that
wasn't going to help. He was going to force me to deep throat that monster
and there was nothing I could do about it. It I choked, if I passed out, if
I threw up it wouldn't stop it. He was going to fuck my throat and that was
just the way it was. He was teaching me, showing me, that I didn't matter
in this. That he didn't need me to suck him off or to work his cock, I was
a hole, a warm hole for him to use and use it he would. I didn't get to
complain, I didn't get to resist. I was alive to make that cock feel good.

And like the fucking cum slut I had become I tried.

I tried to accommodate this dick but it was impossible. It was physically
impossible. His cock was just bigger than my mouth, so I just sat there as
his cockhead hit the back of my throat and then started to push down it. I
was panicking, just as so many others had when I did this. I couldn't
breath, I felt like I was going to throw up and I began to trash
around. His hand moved to my throat and stopped me.

"Breathe through your nose or I will choke you out."

His voice was like steal but still had the friendly tones I associated with
little Sammy Parker. He was literally threatening to choke the air out of
me and he made it sound so pleasant, so welcoming that I stopped
fighting. I took a few hesitant breaths through my nose but it wasn't
enough. He kept pushing down my throat and there were spots in front of my
eyes. I coughed and felt the world blink out for a moment. Every time I
blinked I lost time until I passed out.

I woke up on my back, my throat was raw and I felt out of breath.

"Looks like we have something to work on," Sammy remarked doing something
on my desk.

"Sorry," I croaked, looking around for some water, there was a bottle on
the nightstand so I took it and gulped most of it down.

He chuckled. "Wow, you are going to feel that soon."

I looked at the water and realized it had been dosed too. My head was
already spinning...fuck.

"So...here we are," he said putting something down and sitting on the edge
of the bed.

"I'm sorry," I said, "I didn't mean..."

He shook his head and put a finger over my lips, "Shhh....don't worry."

His kindness hit me like a truck and I felt my eyes water some.

"It's time," he said, just staring me in the face.

"For?"

"For you to ask me to fuck you."

My mind freaked out and I sat up and pulled back from him, "No..."

His features didn't change, he just continued to stare at me.

 "Please don't fuck me Sammy...please..."

He sat there, stroking his cock, "But why? You want it."

I shook my head, even fucked up I knew I didn't want this, "I'm not a
bottom, please. I'll do anything you want..."

"Who's the alpha?"

I felt a pang of fear got through me as his words penetrated me, "You are,
but please..."

 "You want this," he said climbing up on the bed, straddling my chest,
"You've wanted this since the moment you saw me."

His cock bobbed in front of him, the head inches form my lips, filling my
whole world up.

"I'm not a bottom..." I repeated, transfixed in that cock.

"No, but then neither were the guys you fucked. Neither was I. But
still...you fucked us...and we liked it."

I just kept shaking my head, forcing myself not to lick the tip.

"You want this, but you're scared. That's reasonable. But we both know as
soon as this is up your ass...you are going to beg me to do it every chance
you get."

Part of me was terrified of that, if I let him fuck me...and I liked
it...what would happen? I didn't want this...I needed to...

"So we're going to do this," he said, leaving over and grabbing something
from the nightstand, "You're going to take this," I saw he had a syringe in
his hand. "And all your fears will vanish. Your resistance will fade and
you will become the cock slut we both know you want to be."

I shook my head, trying to hold on.

"It's going to happen, you can put your arm out or I will have the guys
come in here, hold you down and I will inject you. Either way, you're
taking this and I am fucking you."

My dick twitched a little but I ignored it, "What's in it?"

"Does it matter?" he asked, "I've given you three doses so far and every
time you seem to lose your mind. Remember how good you felt?"

I did remember, that feeling of pure bliss, the way my mind just unfocused,
even now panicking I could feel the memory of it and the strong desire to
go back there.

"Give me your arm," he said again.

My mind screamed at me not to do this. I wasn't a bottom, I wasn't a
bitch. This wasn't me! But I couldn't look away from this cock and knew,
deep down...I wanted it so bad. I looked up at him and he just smiled at
me, as if he already knew my choice.

"Give me your arm and just let go," he said, "Let all your fears go
away...and become what you know you want to become."

"W-what?"

"My whore," he said pushing his cock forward, the tip smearing precum over
my lips, "My personal cocksleeve, the cunt I fuck the most." His cock
slipped into my mouth and my tongue automatically licked around it. "You
were born for this...you can stop pretending...just let go."

The drugs were really kicking in and I could feel my resistance slipping. I
did want this, the warm of his cock enticed me, lured me...god I wanted to
worship this kid. I really started to work his cock and he grinned as he
pulled it our of my mouth.

"Nuh-uh. Only good boys get to play."

"I'm a good boy," I said before I could stop myself.

"Then give me your arm."

I looked at the needle and felt terror, and then looked to Sammy and just
melted...he said something else but I didn't hear him, I just stuck my arm
out. His smile widened as he grabbed a rubber strap and tied it around my
bicep "Make a fist," he said and I did, because he told me to.

"You have great veins," he remarked, "You've taken all these like a champ."

"Is that why I felt like shit" I asked as he tapped my arm.

He nodded, "Yep, and you're going to feel even worse when this wears off."

"Wait.." I said but the needle was against my skin.

"Shhh....it's ok. I won't let you suffer." the needle pushed in and I
closed my eyes and felt tears roll down my face. "You're gonna be my junkie
slut, you're gonna want this so bad you'll be blowing the guys on the
living room floor for a hit." I felt the warmness enter my arm as my mind
screamed at me. "Can't you imagine it? You...doing anything anyone wants
just to get a hit? You're gonna be the prefect little drug whore."

The warmness moved up my arm and I could feel my body ready itself for the
feeling. I was already addicted, and he was right. I was going to do
whatever I needed to, because that was who I was now.

"Please don't leave me..." I said, the fear in my voice.

"Shh, shh...do what I say, and I'll always take care of you."

"Promise?" I asked as it hit my chest.

"Always," he said pulling the needle out as I fell through the bed. My mind
exploded and it was like being surrounded by clouds. There was no fear, no
pain, nothing. There was just this feeling...it was incredible. I moaned as
I felt the bed under me, just the sheets making my body tingle.

I looked up and there he was, my alpha, my man. My Sammy.

He smiled down at me, "You want me to fuck you?"

I nodded.

"Say it for me."

There was a pause as something called out to me, I stopped to listen, it
sounded like someone crying.

"You want this," he said slapping his massive cock against my face,
"Right?"

I smiled and felt my entire fucking body react.

"Please fuck me Sammy...please...."

He leaned down "Who's my little cum jock?"

"I am," I answered quickly, "I am...."

He moved off my chest and grabbed a bottle of lube off the table.

"Spread your legs."


All I knew was pain.

Even fucked up, blasted on drugs and my mind turned around, Sammy's cock
fucking hurt. His cockhead was massive and my ass was virgin. Those two
facts made for excruciating pain. The problem was whatever he had injected
me with made me so docile, so fucking out of it all I could do was let out
a low moan and pray for strength.

He was tearing me apart and he knew it. There was a sadistic grin on his
face as he kept pressure on my hole, trying to shove that donkey dick into
me.

"Relax," he ordered, bearing down even harder.

"Arrghhhh..." I screamed, I was relaxed, I was bearing down, the problem
was his cock was just too big to fit. "Please..." I said slurring my
words...

"Fucking...OPEN..." he growled and slammed his hips forward.

There was a flash of white pain and then his head plunged past my muscle, I
froze as I felt my ass spasm helplessly around the kid's cock. He was
massive, my ass screamed in protest but was unable to do anything about it.

"Fuck..." he muttered, "Like a oven in there..." thankfully he hadn't kept
forcing his way in or I would have been bleeding everywhere. I thought I
had understood how big he was but seeing it and having it up my ass was too
different things. He leaned forward, the movement making me cry out loud,
and he looked down at me.

"Feel that? Feel that cock?"

I nodded, my eyes watering.

"That's a real cock, that's the cock that owns your soul," he inched
forward a hair and I closed my eyes in pain, "Get used to it...because by
the end of the night you're going to be begging me for it.

I shook my head, there was no way I was going to like this, how could
anyone like this? It was like getting stabbed in the ass...I hated this.

He moved again and another fraction of an inch entered me and the pain was
even worse. I had just closed my eyes and hoped I passed out eventually. I
felt something over my face and I opened my eyes to see my popper mask
being lowered over my mouth and nose. I panicked for a moment because I
knew how guys became when they were dosed on poppers.

I held my breath for maybe half a second and then felt the pain
intensify...and took a deep breath.

He waited for a few seconds and then pushed forward again...I felt fire as
my ass resisted and....

And then the world fell out from me.

My head was thick as I felt like I was leaving my body. I knew there was
still pain but it had nothing to do with me as I floated there for a
moment, relishing in the feeling. I didn't care how I got here, how long it
would last...all I knew was that this was nirvana and I wanted it to be
forever. Of course slowly but surely I started to come down and as I did I
became aware of my body and what was happening around me. I felt that
fucking baseball bat of a cock pushing into me as Sammy fucked me hard, I
could feel my back arching as my hips moved upwards with his thrust. I
could feel the sweat pour off of me as I realized he had a hand on my
throat as he fucked me.

Just like that I was back and I was getting fucked.

The pain had lessened and now there was a sting that was mixed with
pleasure in a way I didn't think possible. He pulled seven inches out of me
and he still had cock in me and then he'd thrust forward, knocking the wind
out of me. My body wouldn't respond to my command as my arms and legs
flailed in time to this thrusts.

He was so fucking big...I could not believe it was all in me, the way it
pressed at the walls of my ass, filling me, expanding me...I felt so
full...so right...

Another thrust into me and another spasm as I heard myself let out a
whimper involuntarily.

"Yeah...there we go..." he said in a syrupy kind voice, "Someone likes
it..."

He slid out again and my body lurched in response and then he pushed back
in and I let out a louder noise, this one close to a moan. The pain was
there but it felt so fucking incredible...he was destroying my ass
completely...but in the best possible way. My entire life became that cock
as he pistoned in and out of me. Each time I let out a cry louder than the
last, my body still jerking like I was having a seizure.

"You like that?" he asked in a cruel tone, "You like that cock?"

I refused to answer because no matter how fucked up I was, I wasn't a
bottom. I shook my head and bit my bottom lip from crying out as he pushed
into me. My guts were jelly now, posing no resistance to his cock as he
fucked me roughly.

"Still fighting huh?" he asked, stopping his thrusts.

I let out a sigh of relief as he just knelt there, looking down at me.

"Not a bottom..." I said, completely out of breath.

"You will be," he said sneering, "Know how I know?"

I didn't answer, focusing on getting my strength back.

"Cause everyone ends up worshiping my cock."

I closed my eyes, wanting this to be over.

I felt him move and his cock slid slowly out, a quarter inch at a time. It
felt like a fucking snake moving out of my body and all I could do was lie
there. With deliberate slowness he kept sliding it out and then something
happened. His head moved over something and my entire mind exploded.

"FUCK!" I cried out as my entire body jerked. He stopped and then pushed
back in a tiny bit, causing the fireworks to go off again. I had never felt
anything like this, it was fucking incredible. My entire body felt like I
was cumming but I wasn't. My cock got hard within seconds and I felt
whatever resistance I had in my mind melt as my head rolled to the side,
drool coming out of my mouth.

"What's that?" he asked, rocking back and forth, his fucking cockhead
smashing that spot over and over.

"Yes..yes..." I panted, feeling my ass try to open up, wanting more,
wanting everything.

"Thought you weren't a bottom?" he said, still sliding back and forth.

I didn't even know my name any more, all I knew was that I needed sex, I
needed to cum, I needed just more...

"You like this?"

I nodded, my ass coming off the bed to shove more of it into me.

"Can't hear you," he said, pulling his cock halfway out, making the feeling
vanish and my ass cry out from the shock.

"No!" I scream, pushing back onto his cock, "No..."

Again his plum sized cockhead smashed into me and I saw the flashes of
light as my cock twitched. He wasn't moving so I pulled back and then
pushed back in, dragging the head over the spot again and again. My dick
was rock hard and I could see trails of precum all over my abs as I kept
moving back and forth.

"Nope," he said, pushing down on my chest, pulling his cock all the way out
of me.

There was a wet squelching sound as his cock popped free of my ass and a
low moan as my ass refused to close all the way from the elephant cock. I
looked up at him and he was kneeling there, that magnificent cock bobbing
in front of me.

"You said you weren't a bottom, I have to respect that."

My mind was fuzzy and my ass ached...but it wasn't pain, it was the absence
of pleasure. His cock had made me so full felt so good...my ass was too
empty, it needed more.

"Please fuck me..." I blurted out before I could stop.

"You a bottom?" he asked.

Again my ego refused to let me respond but my ass and the drugs were strong
as well.

"No..." I said weakly and he pounced forward throwing me back, his cock
plunging into my ass in one action. I moaned as I felt the shaft fill me
up, his head rubbing that spot, causing my legs to wrap around his waist.

He pulled back slightly and again I cried out as he paused, his giant
mushroom head pressed against my prostate.

"You a bottom?" he asked, moving back and forth so slightly that there
probably wasn't a measurement for it but enough to cause that fucking cock
to drive me insane. My head thrashed side to side as I called out his name,
my cock weeping for release. "Tell me you're a bottom." he commanded.

And I realized he had been right, I was going to beg him. I hadn't figured
out how he had tamed John so fast when he fucked him, what his trick was
for making his older brother submit so completely to him, but here, with
that cock in me I got it, I really did. When you're fucking someone you
graze and nudge a guy's prostate, bring him flashes of pleasure, edging him
on one shot at a time. But Sammy's cock...the fucking telephone pole it
was...it didn't nudge anything. I filled my ass so much, pressed my walls
so hard, that my boybutton was always being stimulated.

My ass had surrender to his cock and my body had no choice but to follow.

"I'm a bottom..." I cried out, "Fuck me Sammy...please...fuck me..."

He chuckled and and pulled his cock back, "Hold on cunt."

And thrust into me hard, it felt like his cock was in my stomach as he
pushed in and then pulled out. My head fell back onto the bed as over nine
inches of Texas cock tamed my virgin ass and taught me the truth about the
world. This cock, this cock was in charge, fuck I wanted it...I needed it.

My mind broke as I just began to beg him as he rabbit fucked me like I was
some back alley cunt. He didn't need to do anything to get me off, his cock
was doing all the work just by being thick as a forearm. All the kid had to
do was push in and out of me and I would walk over broken glass for
more. As he kept fucking me I knew somewhere I was never going to top
again, it wouldn't feel as good as this. Nothing in my life would feel as
good as this cock raping me over and over again.

It was like I could see my future, desperately looking for cocks to make me
feel this way, but never finding satisfaction. As I spread my legs wide I
knew I'd do anything to get this kid to fuck me again, pay anything, say
anything, nothing was too much to feel like this again.

I was this kid's slave for life.

He pulled out and I cried out in protest until I saw him lay down, "Come
on..." he said simply.

Yesterday I would have spit in his face, I knew this move. Making the bitch
ride your cock while you laid there, making them do all the work It was the
ultimate debasement, they couldn't say they were forced or tricked, they
literally had to fuck themselves to get off, no one to blame but
themselves. I had done this exact trick to him in fact.

But it didn't stop me from scrambling up and straddling his hips in a
hurry. I reached back and held his cock steady as I positioned it to my
hole.

"Show me your pussy..." he cooed and I groaned from the debasement. I felt
his cockhead slip past my ravaged hole, it seemed impossible it couldn't
fit an hour ago. I actually began to drool as I felt his shaft fill me up,
and my ass cried out in delight. Once I found the spot I began to rock up
and down on that cock, fucking myself like the fucking bottom bitch I
was. I didn't care anymore, as his horse cock battered into me I accepted I
was made for this cock. I was made to be a hole for this kid.

"Come on baby," he taunted. "Show me how much my girl likes riding my
cock."

I was his girlfriend now, another fucking empty headed cheerleader that he
fucked and discarded. A role I played willingly if he just kept fucking me.

"Who's a bottom?" he asked.

"I'm a bottom, I'm a bottom..." I chanted, throwing myself down on all nine
inches again and again.

"OK!" he yelled.

The door opened and there was the guys, standing outside looking in. I saw
Josh with his phone out, filming me riding a cock.

"Say it again," Sammy ordered.

I felt the last shred of my dignity burn up as that cock punched into me
and I just moaned, "I'm a bottom...I'm your fucking bottom Sammy..."

They all laughed at me, which for some reason turned me on even more.

"You gonna be the house cunt?" he asked, thrusting his hips up, causing me
to whimper loudly.

I nodded as I felt my cock starting to pulse.

"Say it, tell these guys how you'll let them fuck you."

"I'm your bottom," I cried out as he thrust faster and faster, "I'm your
cunt...you can fuck me anytime...I am...I am..."

"You're their jock cunt?" Sammy asked.

"I'm your jock cunt, I'm your jock cunt...OH FUCK..." I screamed as I felt
my balls tighten.

"Is my girl gonna cum?" he asked and I nodded and then felt the first blast
of cum shoot out of me.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming..."

The entire house watched as I came like a firehouse, hands free, from
simply riding Sammy's cock. I knew Josh was getting it all but I didn't
care, all I could think about was that cock and my orgasm. That was all
that mattered.

"Such a good girl...." Sammy said, his hands reaching up to my pecs, "Such
nice titties...you're gonna make the perfect house girl aren't you?"

I felt his cock twitch and I nodded, "Anything you want Sammy, anything..."

One hand reached up and grabbed my neck and brought my face down to his,
"Who's the alpha?"

"You are..." I said trying to kiss him He moved his mouth and I ended up
just licking his face, doing anything I could to show him how much I loved
him, how much I needed him, "You're my alpha."

He pushed me off of him, I fell back, his cock popping out of my ass with a
pop.

"And that is how you do it." he said standing up, my eyes still fixated on
his cock.

"These guys are going to fuck you, all night. You will do anything they
say. Anything. You understand?"

I nodded, feeling dread wash over me.

He walked over towards me, "And if you do everything they say, I might come
back in and finish you off."

There was a warm feeling inside of me as I realized my ass was spasming,
imagining his cock up in me again.

"Anything they want," I repeated.

He turned around and looked at John, "Your turn, come on."

I saw John's head go down as he followed Sammy out of the room. I saw the
guys move towards me like a pack of hungry wolves and I knew...I knew this
was where I belonged.

On the bottom.