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It's not easy for an anal virgin to adjust to a huge rubber dick up his ass. Chad was in agony. Which was fine with me.I fucked it in and out of his ass in a few different positions. I made him stand up and walk with it in, as I knew it was stretching the inside of his rectum. Several times his legs collapsed and he fell down. I had him crawl upside down and hang off the couch with his legs spread like a gymnast while I fucked the rubber dildo in and out of his cunt. He was pretty wiped out. Rick and I took a break to see what there was to eat in Chad's fridge. We made sandwiches for ourselves. I took the opportunity to have Rick take a nice heavy piss into a bowl of corn flakes, and we gave that to Chad to eat. He looked at it like it was an Alien being.
"Now Chad, lots of food that you are going to be eating from now on will have various bodily fluids on it. We want you to become comfortable with all human bodily waste products. So cereal with piss on it is nothing very extreme. You'll soon prefer nice strong male piss to milk. Here, let Rick and Me also spit into the cereal a bit. Now you will notice I did not provide you with a spoon. I want you to eat the cereal on the floor like an animal. Stick your cute dildo stuffed ass up in the air, bend your head down and lap the cereal out of the bowl just like a good doggie. All right?"
By now, Chad knew I wasn't kidding. He also knew I wasn't exaggerating. I expected from him, everything I said. Totally naked and in pain from the rubber dick up his stretched ass, he hunkered over the bowl of piss soaked cereal and gazed down into it. His lower lip trembled.
"Come on, Chad, we have places to go. Eat up. Get your ass up in the air, nice and high.Spread your legs a bit so your balls can be seen." We were of course stripping Chad of all dignity. That was part of the fun of working over a straight boy. He extended his tongue and touched the piss soggy cereal, and then he gagged and puked up something onto the kitchen floor next to his bowl. It was not a lot of puke, but a puddle of putrid smelling gunk. He coughed and cried a bit. He was pretty much crying all the time, little simpering cries.
"Bad boy. Now, look what you have done. You have vomited on your nice clean kitchen floor. Now you will have to lick up all your puke!"
He lifted his head to look at me with bleary, weary eyes. He slowly shook his head no. His mouth moved, but no words came out.
"No? did you shake your head, no? Are you still refusing orders after all I have been through with you today?" I was out of the chair in an instant. I grabbed a wooden cooking spoon out of a container on the counter. Rick was right with me. We can't stand uppity little cunt boys. We expect any boy with whom we work to obey instantly and completely. Rick kicked Chad over onto his back on the kitchen floor. Then he knelt down and forced the kid's thighs apart. I took the wooden spoon and thwacked the boy hard in the scrotum. You could hear not only the splat of the wood against the scrotum skin, but also the thunk of the spoon actually hitting the nuts. Chad went wild. He threw himself in pain, and Rick had everything he could do to hold the little twat still.
"WHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY.....?" He howled in torment, twisting on the linoleum. But since I had already addressed that issue several times, I didn't feel an answer was required. I smacked his beautiful full young nuts again,watching the eggs dance in their skin sack. The boy's toes curled and his legs tightened with tension. He threw his head from side to side.
'You brought this on yourself. Do you understand, Chad, that you are never ever to say no to anything I tell you to do! Do you understand that?"
"Yes, yes, Oh God, yes. Please stop. Please Stop!" He lay on the floor, a mess in his own tears.
"Well, crawl on up and lick up your puke! Rick and I are waiting."
He struggled to his hands and knees again and like an animal, he lowered his head and began to lap at his own vomit.
"That a boy. Ass up, legs spread a bit. Your balls are swollen now and look really nice. After you finish the puke, you may eat your cereal. I am sorry that the taste of the cereal may be spoiled a bit by the flavor of vomit in your mouth, but it's your own fault."
Chad lapped up the cereal too. This time it all stayed down. Which, my eager readers, proves that a boy can do more than he thinks he can, if he just puts his mind to it. I always tell boys that, but they seldom believe me.
I found a chocolate chip cookie on a plate. "Okay now, you are doing a good job. So I have a little reward for you. All of this activity has made my dick leak pre-fuck pretty badly. I leak a lot naturally, Chad, you will discover that. One of your jobs is going to be licking up the leak from my dick. But for now, Rick and I are going to give this cookie a nice pre-cum frosting for you. Don't think I'm crazy. We're not just fooling around here, although it is fun. I want you to get used to the taste of our cock leak. Lots of dudes I know train their girlfriends this way. They get the bitches used to the taste of dick sauce by putting it on and in their food."
We had enough pre-fuck to give the top of the cookie a glistening slimy frosting.I smiled gently as I handed it to Chad. "Here you are, baby, no hard feelings about the nut beating, I hope. I don't like to hurt you. I want us to only have good times together. Now eat your cookie." He took it and looked at it like a recently orphaned child. Then he looked up into my eyes with a pathetic puppy dog look.
"What do you say, Chad?"
"Thank you." he barely whispered.
"Thank you, what?" I gently asked, enjoying his cornflake and piss smeared face.
"Thank you, Sir." he said louder. I patted his head.
"It's got some of Rick's fuck slop on it too." He turned his head toward Rick as if it were painful to do so.
"Thank you, Sir." he said to Rick.
"You're quite welcome Chad!" Rick said, standing in the middle of the kitchen jerking on his swollen dick.
There is an inherent thrill for a male to break another male. You see it in sports competitions, certainly in war, and even in business. You see it in college fraternity rituals and activities. Guys just naturally love to degrade other guys. To see them lose. It's part of our bestial nature.
"Now, Chad. You may go into the bathroom and clean yourself up. Take a shower. You may remove the butt plug to clean up inside your asshole. Get yourself real clean inside because you are going to get fucked." He whimpered. "Oh don't be such a baby. Little boys get fucked all the time without making the fuss you're making. After you are really clean, inside and out, replace the rubber dick in your ass. Then make sure to brush your teeth and gargle. We'll be waiting for you, so don't take forever."
Forty minutes later, Chad stood before us with a towel around his waist, spic and span.
"What the fuck are you doing with that towel on? You are to be totally bare assed naked with us all times, unless informed differently."
"Sorry, it was just habit." he said, sort of like a frightened animal. He dropped the towel.
"That's all right, Chad. We all have old bad habits we need to break. I understand." I ran a hand down from his shoulder to his pec and played with one of his tits. He closed his eyes, but didn't move. He was slowly learning.
"He's got good titty potential, don't you think, Rick?
"I think we should give him some titty implants, beef up those udders a bit."
"A good exercise regime can do that. We're going to the gym now, Chad. Rick has some buddies of ours meeting us there."
'My clothes...Sir. My clothes are all in the plastic bags."
"Oh I know. I haven't forgotten. Rick brought something for you to wear. From now on we will select all your clothes. You don't have a flattering sense of taste. Here." I threw down a purply/blue string thing onto the floor in front of him.
His confused boyish look really gave my dick a lurch.
"What is that, Sir?"
" That's your clothing, dumb shit! That's what you're wearing to the gym."
This contraption had to be seen to be believed. For those of you who saw Borat's single sling pouch suit in the film, well this was like that, but twice as obscene. Two spaghetti thin straps went over the shoulder and down into the ass crack. These thin straps were connected to a very very tiny pirck pouch. The pouch was so small and hung so low that it almost revealed the dick root. It was barely acceptable anywhere, and totally obscene most places.
Chad was about to protest that he couldn't wear such a thing, but I raised one hand threateningly and he shut up. Well, he made a kind of moaning sound and picked up the thong. It really was fucking obscene, and I hope you enjoy the photos of it that I have included. Chat slipped into it. The pouch was so small that if he moved wrong, his nuts showed or his dick root, or both. Too bad he was so nicely endowed, it made wearing the garment worse. Well, how embarrassed could he feel wearing it, after all, he had a huge rubber dildo up his ass, and since the thong had nothing in the rear except string, the ass plug clearly showed.
"Oh Rick, Look. so much of Chad's prick and ball hair shows. That is truly unsightly. Why not pop into the bathroom and fetch a razor or a scissors. Let's just trim that a bit."
Chad screwed up his cute face. "Oh Please..."
I smiled. "Don't worry, we'll get you looking real good! Can't have curly prick hair sticking out the side of your tong pouch, now can we?"
Our poor little college freshman was really getting a workover. and the fun was just starting. We got his prick patch cleaned up. We didn't shave him entirely down there yet. We wanted to save that fun for later. Then I threw him a pair of flip flops.
"Okay, pals, let's go to the gym." I opened the door and went into the hall of Chad's apartment. There were some teenage boys hanging around on the next landing. I knew this would be fun. "Chad, come on, we'll be late."
He slowly edged his way into the hallway, looking totally obscene. He could hardly walk with the dick up his ass, so his gait was stiff and awkward. When he moved wrong, the stem of his dick was revealed at the top of the pouch, or his ball skin became visible at the sides. Still, he was covered, so there was nothing illegal about him. It is not illegal to be outside in a swim suit.
"Do I have to?" He asked with a pleading look, when he heard the voices of the teenage boys below us. "They know me!"
"Yes, Chad, you have to. Now come on." I walked in front of Chad and Rick followed. You should have heard the screams of delight from the four teenage boys when they saw this almost totally naked college dude in a string thong and flip-flops.
'Jesus, Christ, Chad, what the fuck are you doing?" One cute kid of about fifteen shouted. The others slapped their thighs in hysterics and busted a gut laughing.
'We never knew you was a faggot..." One boy said, jumping out of the way, in case Chad or Rick or I took a swing at him.
"I always knew he was a fag, but the way he always looks at my dick lump." Another boy shouted, squealing with laughter in a way only boys of that age can, half boy, half little girl voice.
"Now we know where to go for free blow jobs." The first boy said with scorn in his voice, as if he were disappointed in Chad. Perhaps he had kind of idolized him before. Well, no more.
We continued on down. Chad was crying again, big tears running down his cheeks and dripping from his chin.
'Holy Christ, look at this. He's got a rubber dick up his ass!" The boys all scrambled to see. Neither Rick nor I tried to stop them.
"That is the sickest thing I ever seen! I'm gonna report him to the manager.We dont' want some twisted faggot cocksucker in our building."
Chad turned. His jaw worked. His eyes were filled with tears. 'I'm....I'm...not..."
"CHAD!" I barked. Then I turned to the boy. "You boys might actually want a cocksucker in the building. Imagine getting your dicks sucked whenever you please. From now on his door will always be unlocked. All you got to do is go right in, say, 'Open up, Faggot,' and he'll suck your dicks for you. Any time, night or day. Totally free. Can you get a better deal than that? My buddy and I are totally straight, but we use the faggot to suck dick. We also love to have fun with him, like making him dress really faggy like this. You might want to have fun with him like this too."
"Could we? Could we like do nasty shit to him?" The fifteen year old said, a spark in his eye. I knew he had natural talent.
"Why not? Whose going to stop you. Certainly not the fucking faggot here. If he doesn't do everything you tell him to, you just report it to me, and we'll take care of him. We'll be around a lot for a while, so you just feel free to tell us if he misbehaves.
A boy of about fourteen frowned. "What an we get him to do?"
Another boy kicked his buddy playfully. "Sick shit, asswipe! We can make him eat garbage, and clean our jock straps with his mouth."
"That's the idea boys. You just be as creative as you can And don't go too easy on him. Faggots need a good punch or kick every now and then. We had to slap his balls a little while ago to get him to drink our piss."
You should have seen the wide eyes on the boys then. "Drink your piss! Holy shit, that is fucking gross." The boys were looking at one another like it was fucking Christmas morning.
"Oh yeah, he'll drink all your piss, anytime you want. Your other friends' piss too. Get a whole gang to come on over and use him as a toilet."
'You got to be kidding." the cute fifteen year old with the twinkle in his eye said.
I stopped and turned. "No, I am not kidding at all. Any of your dudes need to take a leak?"
"Please...." Chad whined.
"Yeah, I got to pee!" said the fifteen year old. He seemed the bravest of the bunch.
"You heard the man, Chad. Kneel down and open your mouth."
"Holy Fuck, he's going to do it," another boy squealed as Chad sank to his knees.
"Whip it out," I said to the cute teen, wanting to get a look at his boy meat. The kid unzipped and fished out a nice hunk of fuckhose for a kid. He was still young, but it was already hefty and meaty and thick.
"What's your name, Kid?"
"Jack!" he said smiling at me with a corny, kid smile.
"You live here?"
"Yeah, why?" He stood there holding his dick.
"You are going to be in charge of Chad when he is home here. He needs constant discipline. He needs to be put in his place and reminded that he is a fucking faggot hole all the time! Anything you can think of to do to him that is totally nasty, you just go ahead and do. There are a couple of rules but I'll tell you what they are later. Here's my card with my email address on it. Shoot me an email, and I'll write back to you about our faggot training. You want to help us train faggots?"
He nodded. Shit he was cute. "You bet." he said, a huge grin on his face. He was stilling holding his fat young fifteen year old dick.
"Okay then, head back Chad. Open wide. Don't spill any now, you just showered. Now just relax and pretend you are a urinal! Just keep saying to yourself, 'I'm a fucking urinal. I'm a fucking urinal.' Go ahead Jack, don't be shy." Jack stood up next to Chad, his teenage dick hanging over Chad's cute face. It was a hot sight. Jack shook his dick and squeezed.
"I can't make the piss come..." he said, a silly look on his face, like he was letting us down.
"Just relax, boy. It's always difficult the first time you piss in a faggot's mouth. You'll get used to it. Just think of his face as a toilet. That is all faggots are good for. That and sucking dick. Go ahead, just take a deep breath and relax."
He stood there for a minute, and then all of a sudden a burst of yellow piss shot out of his cute dickhead and splattered Chad in the face.
"Oh shit, sorry, I missed," the kid said embarrassed as hell.
"That's okay, it's not your job to aim. It's the faggot's job to catch all the piss. You just let go, and let the faggot scramble for it. Get that piss, Faggot." The other boys were totally silent now. I could spot some teenage hard ons in their pants. This was turning out better than I could have imagined. jack was pissing a nice strong stream now right into Chad's mouth. Chad was moaning as his mouth filled up with piss like a reservoir.
"Pinch your dick for a minute, so Chad the Faggot can swallow. Swallow the teen piss, Chad. Good. Don't puke, Chad, or we'll beat the shit out of you. Okay, now go on pissing, Jack. Here, rest your dick right on his lower lip. That way you can really spray the piss deep into his mouth."
"This is fucking unbelievable." jack cooed like he was in love.
"And from now on, you can piss into his mouth, anytime you need to take a leak. You and all your buddies. Just think of Chad's apartment as a toilet and of Chad as a urinal. You just walk in with your buddies, unzip, Chad will stop whatever it is he is doing, drop to his knees and open his faggot facecunt. And if after you piss, you feel like a good blow job. He'll do that for you too. Not now, though, we got to take the faggot to the gym. He's going suck dick and get fucked there."
"Get fucked?" one of the boys said with awe in his voice.
"Sure. Nothing like fucking some good faggot ass. I mean, we all like our girlfriends best, right?" I knew these boys didn't even have girlfriends yet. But they nodded and grunted, pretending to be grown up. "But Faggot ass is really fun to fuck. It feels really good. You ought to try it some time."
"I fuck girls." Jack said as an announcement, perhaps to us, perhaps to his buddies.
'Of course you fuck girls. I can tell you are a real stud. That dick of yours looks like a real cuntstuffer. But fucking faggot ass is also really cool. It's fun to fuck them really hard and hurt them." Jack had finished pissing. He stood there with his dickhead resting on Chad's lower lip. Chad didn't know what to do. He was totally miserable. Jack's young dick looked to be thickening a bit from teen lust.
"Finished pissing? Okay, then let the faggot toilet boy suck the last drops of piss from your dickhead. Go ahead, Faggot. Suck the piss from Mr. Jack's big dickhead." Chad groaned, but dutifully sucked the boy's cockhead. Jack closed his eyes like he was in heaven. And he was. I'll bet he had never had a mouth on his dick.
"Well, we got to go. We'll be back later and we can talk some more about how you dudes can use the faggot. Okay? See you around."
"See You..." the boys chanted in unison. They were frozen in awe.
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