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Well, as things turned out, shit eating was not the very next thing
we introduced Adam to. It was something else. I was really pleased
with the progress we had made with him. He was a teenage
fucking mess! He had no place to go, was hooked on drugs, got
fucked and sucked dick every day, and now had had sex with dogs.
I mean, how absolutely fucking perfect atsixteen. I remembered
when I first saw him at the Christmas party, and how I wanted to
fuck his ass and ruin him. It’s been such a hectic, busy year for
we introduced Adam to. It was something else. I was really pleased
with the progress we had made with him. He was a teenage
fucking mess! He had no place to go, was hooked on drugs, got
fucked and sucked dick every day, and now had had sex with dogs.
I mean, how absolutely fucking perfect atsixteen. I remembered
when I first saw him at the Christmas party, and how I wanted to
fuck his ass and ruin him. It’s been such a hectic, busy year for
me, or I would have taken more time and made sure his decline
was slower and much more humiliating and painful. But as it was,
I had to rely on my friends and cohorts to do a lot of the work.
I still think fondly of those first few sessions with him in the
kitchen at the theatre, when he was shy, and I was just getting him
to strip for me and frig his teenage dick and shove bananas up his
asshole, telling him he could be an actor or a model.
That was such fun for both of us. I am glad in a way that he
enjoyed those early times too, because it is very likely, that is the
only time of his life that he will ever enjoy. Unless he develops a
taste for dog dick!
It is of course stimulating to see him sitting there bare assed naked
on the floor crying, begging me to help him get out of the mess he
has gotten himself into. Oh yes, one of the main tasks you must set
yourself if you boy train, is to convince the darling little cunt that
the predicament he is in, is entirely his own fault. I tell Adam
every day that I wanted him to be an actor, and that he had
potential, but that he threw it all away at those first parties when he
threw himself at guys. I tell him it is his own fault that he got
hooked on heavy drugs. I certainly never gave him any heroin, and
I only offered him a snort of coke on a few occasions to relax him.
No, he did it to himself. There he sits, naked on the floor of the
theatre, almost out of his poor young mind with need for drugs.
The next step in totally ruining him was to ignore him! This we
did leading right up to Memorial Day weekend. He moped around
the theatre trying to clean things and do his chores, but nobody
even wanted so much as a blow job from him. When he suggested
to one or another of the actors that they
even wanted so much as a blow job from him. When he suggested
to one or another of the actors that they
fuck him for a little cash, they nicely told him, “thank you, no,
your pussy is too loose, and we prefer tighter boys.” You can
imagine how this fucked with his mind. What could he do/ What
would he do? I gently let him know that I was now regularly
fucking Alexander and his boyfriend. I mean two mouths licking
your balls and dick beats one, right?
Adam was shaking like crazy now, and really needed a fix. I think
he even went out and tried to hustle a few times to get the money,
but He was such a mess, nobody wanted him. I had now taken
most of his clothing and he had only flip flops, torn dirty trousers
and a tee shit! Finally he broke down and said he was willing to
suck and fuck the dogs at the kennel in order to get the money for
his drug fix. This was a breakthrough. When a teenage boyis
willing to take dog dick up his ass and to lick doggie balls...you
know he is broken. I kindly told him that my kennel friend was out
of town for a while, and I could not approach him until he
returned. Adam just sobbed. He just fell onto the floor and sobbed
and begged me for some money for his drugs. He knew there was
to be a big memorial day party, and he wondered why he had not
been told about it. I informed him that he was not invited.
Now for the last four weeks, he had been the center of every party
we had, and he had hated it! He had been fucked and made to suck
dick all night. Now, he was ignored. This is how to break a boy!
He knew he could make money or get drugs at the party, so he
begged me to let him come. He actually crawled naked through the
theatre at my heels like a fucking animal, begging me to let him
come to the party to be used. Perfect!
We had a special event scheduled for young Adam at this party,
only he didn’t know it. He was to be fist fucked! Yes, we decided
that since his hole was getting so sloppy from dick to begin with,
we might as well, really fucking tear it open and ruin it for good.
This would accomplish three things. One: he would be no good for
fucking any more and wouldn’t be able to get any money that
way...I mean he was a lousy loose fuck already, butafter being fist
fucked the way we intended, he would he useless.
This would accomplish three things. One: he would be no good for
fucking any more and wouldn’t be able to get any money that
way...I mean he was a lousy loose fuck already, butafter being fist
fucked the way we intended, he would he useless.
two: He would no longer have control of his bowels after the fist
fuck we planned for him. Imagine the humiliation at sixteen of not
being able to hold in your shit! How fun.
Three: He would be reduced to earning his drug money and money
to live, by doing even more humiliating and disgusting things.
He was so happy to be at the party, that he willingly stripped this
time and walked and crawled around trying to connect with the
guests. He happily served drinks in the nude and didn’t mind when
guys groped his ass or nuts or yanked on his teenage dick. He was
shaking so bad in his druggy state, that he could hardly hold a
drinks tray, but he managed. He would hit up the guys he knew,
asking them if they wanted to fuck him or he could suck them to
get a little cash. We laughed. What a fucking needy slut he had
become in just a month. Imagine a sixteen year old boy begging
middle aged men to allow him to suck their dicks! We did enjoy
that. But he got no takers, and as the evening progressed, he got
desperate. That allowed me to offer him a way out. He would be
given the drugs he required by my drug possessing pals, if he
offered to once again be the center of entertainment.
He thought it was just sucking and fucking, so he agreed at once.
We had to strap him down for this, because once he knew what
was going to happen to him, he became like a wild animal. We
informed him that we were not only going to have some of the
guys fist fuck him, but they would go up to their elbows, and at
some point, we would try to get two hands up his cunt at the same
time. His cunt muscles would be totally destroyed, makingit
impossible for him to ever control his rectum in the future.
You can imagine how he screamed and cried then. He truly freaked
out. I don’t know if it was just fear, or if the need for drugs had
something to do with it. We did in fact give him a few pills just to
calm him down. Also it actually made him more alert, so he could
concentrate fully on what was happening to his ass! Remember
back when it was difficult for poor Adam to even shove that
banana up his ass! Ha Now he had had over a hundred dicks up it,
and it was getting stretched beyond belief. I know what you are
wondering. Did I get a photo for you of his fist opened cunt. Yes
indeed. Would I let you down? I got lots of photos of his ruined
ass. I mean, how many sixteen year old boys do you know who
have assholes permanently the size of a Pringles can?
out. I don’t know if it was just fear, or if the need for drugs had
something to do with it. We did in fact give him a few pills just to
calm him down. Also it actually made him more alert, so he could
concentrate fully on what was happening to his ass! Remember
back when it was difficult for poor Adam to even shove that
banana up his ass! Ha Now he had had over a hundred dicks up it,
and it was getting stretched beyond belief. I know what you are
wondering. Did I get a photo for you of his fist opened cunt. Yes
indeed. Would I let you down? I got lots of photos of his ruined
ass. I mean, how many sixteen year old boys do you know who
have assholes permanently the size of a Pringles can?
The guys were not gentle with him, like you are supposed to be
when you fist a dude. Oh no, they really stretched and worked him.
When he passed out twice, some guy pissed on his face to wake
him up. Other guys jerked off on his body and face, while he had a
hand up his asshole. We picked guys with nice big hands as well.
They worked the tender hole first with fingers, then put the hand
in, then made a fist, and then punch fucked the teen twat. It was
wild listening to the noises of the boy grunting like a pig, and the
sounds of the hand as it pulled out of the ass, actually pulling some
of the inner ass flesh out with it, making a kind of plunger sucking
sound.
Adam would beg hysterically not to put the hand back in, but of
course we did. I smoothed his sweat slick hair back and gently
whispered for him to be a good boy, and that when it was over, he
would get his drugs. I noticed he was chewing on his lip and feared
in his pain he would bit his tongue off, so we had him bite on a
rubber dildo instead. One of the guys thoughtfully shoved the dildo
up his own ass first, so it had a nice ass taste for the boy. Adam
didn’t know that we were just getting started.
We took a break from the fist for a bit and shoved a baseball bat up
his twat.
What a cute sight that was, a huge bat, thick end up his ass cunt,
his strong young legs flailing in agony, his toes curled, his dick
shrunken from pain. I kept kissing his cheek and neck and telling
him it was all right and that he was being a really good boy.
his strong young legs flailing in agony, his toes curled, his dick
shrunken from pain. I kept kissing his cheek and neck and telling
him it was all right and that he was being a really good boy.
Then when the hole was really broken open from the bat, we
decided it was time to have one of the beefier guys try to get into
him up to the elbow. I held the boy and tried to calm him.
“Now Adam, this is going to hurt a bit, we are going in up to the
elbow. This involves some re-adjustment of your intestines. Just
try to relax and it will be easier for you. When we are through you
will have a cunt that could take a horse prick. One of the guys here
at the party is a doctor, so you don’t need be afraid, just in case
anything goes wrong.”
Oddly, my words only seemed to make him more agitated. You
should have seen how he threw himself around, but of course he
was strapped so he could only struggle in a very limited way. We
had to pull his legs really high and far apart, because there were so
many guys who wanted to see. They also loved the look of total
terror on his cute young face.
Mark was the guy to elbow fuck him. He had really strong
muscular arms, as thick as most guy’s legs. We of course all had
huge dripping dicks by now, knowing how much it was going to
hurt the boy. Guys who needed to piss were given strict orders to
piss on Adam’s face if he should even look like he might pass out.
We didn’t want the teen to miss even a second of this glorious
moment.
Mark started to work his huge hand into the kid’s twat. It was
beautiful. Adam was literally stretched big enough to give birth.
We were all beating our meet like crazy, and ever few minutes,
some guy who could hold back no longer blasted his load onto the
teenager’s face. It took Mark almost ten minutes to get in up to the
elbow. His hand was embedded deep in the boy’s intestines. When
we pressed on Adam’s stomach, we could actually feel the shape
of the arm. Adam was delirious! We had to slap him to keep of the arm. Adam was delirious! We had to slap him to keep
him alert and focused.
“Can you feel that, Adam? Can you feel that whole fucking arm up
your cunt? Now Mark is going to start to fuck you really hard with
his hand and arm.’
The funniest thing happened. Adam’s screams got higher and
higher in pitch, until he sounded like a little girl screaming. I guess
we really were turning him into a cunt.
After the elbow, we allowed Adam to rest for a few minutes, and I
gently massaged his ballsack and played with his prick to help him.
He was throwing his cute head from side to side and moaning, and
muttering, mostly incoherent stuff by now. Several guys took the
opportunity to shoot off into his mouth and on his nose and eyes.
Some guys spit on him. He actually looked very good that way,
covered in spit and cum and piss. It brought home the realization
that he had changed from a healthy teenage boy into a waste
receptacle. He was now a living breathing toilet hole! That is what
I and my friends enjoy doing most to a boy...turning him into a
total garbage dump! Later in the evening, some of the guys would
actually puke right on his face and into his mouth. I always find
that terribly entertaining. I remember a party a few years ago,
where almost a dozen big strapping jocks, fingered their throats to
puke pizza and beer vomit all over the face of a thirteen year old
boy. The puke just caked and built up on the boy’s face and filled
is mouth. Of course the little tyke had to eat and swallow it all. The
trick to this game being successful is to make sure the food partly
digests so it becomes real puke. If the partygoers vomit too soon
after eating, just the food itself comes out.
We took the dildo out of Adam’s mouth of course for his rest. His
voice sounded like a dry, brittle croak. He told me he was damaged
inside and needed a doctor. He begged me for help. I told him I
would tell the guys to go easy on him, if he sucked on my dick a
little. And I kept my word. little. And I kept my word.
After Adam swallowed my load, I turned and said in a very loud
voice so he could easily hear through his pain, “Come on guys, cut
the kid some slack, huh? Go easy on him.” So you can see, I did
try. We all had a good laugh.
Mark responded with, “But we haven’t even got two hands up him
at the same time yet!” That was the next game. Two large hands
and wrists up his asscunt at the same time. I hesitate to even call it
an ass or a cunt anymore. It was too damaged to be either. I do
think Adam forgot all about his need for drugs for a bit though, and
so that is a good thing.
To keep the boy alert, some of the guys were sticking safety pins
through his nipples and into his scrotum. We were all leaking
cocksnot all over the fucking place. It was running down guys’
legs and spraying the air, and soaking the carpet. I mean there were
almost thirty of us, all naked and hard and leaking and frigging.
Some of the guys were masturbating each other. I couldn’t help but
think, what a warm, friendly, bunch of guys we were.
Getting two large hands up the kid’s cunt was not easy. But that is
one thing about my friends, they do not give up. After two hands
fucked him, one of the guys got us all really roaring with laugher
by sticking his hand and his dick up the kid’s ass and jerking on his
prick inside the boy, until he shot his load.
Our doctor friend said if we did not stop at this point, the kid
would need to be taken to a hospital. He was also pretty much out
of his mind too, but doc said that was just temporary, and he would
come around.
Enclosed is a photo of Adam’s hole at present. I think you will be
amused that this is as small as his hole ever gets now. We make
him wear a tampex up it to keep it from leaking. Next week, he
will be introduced to eating shit. Which will then become a staple
part of his diet. I am really proud of his progress.
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