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Two vs One
by LoneWolf (no address provided)
***
Two boys show a teen the meaning of their wrestling
love. Then One's sister Lisa learns a few moves.
Finally the boys take the teen sexually. (bbg, pre,
ped, nc, d/s)
***
Three figures gazed out the window over looking the
street below. Two were children the third a middle age
Hispanic woman. They were watching the entrance to the
arcade across the street. "That one." The woman
pointed out to the boys. "The one with the wrestling
shirt on." The boys nodded. She handed them a twenty
dollar bill. "Go over make friends with the kid and if
he is game go up the back stairs and use the rear
studio. The mats and camera's are set up."
The boys smiled, at last they would get a chance to
try out their wrestling skills on a high school kid.
Tommy was the older of the two at eleven years old,
Greg was a year younger. They left the window and in a
moment Ms Gomez saw them dart across the street and
into the arcade. She went to her office figured it
would take a little while for the kids to drop the
twenty bucks.
Ms Gomez ran a small studio for kid models. Most of
her clients were advertisers and commercial companies.
At least that is what the accounting books told the
IRS. In reality it was a front for her less savory
business, kiddie porn for the vast Asian market. The
new found rich in the far east had an appetite for
this stuff and was willing to pay $1000 for one dvd.
She was one of a dozen suppliers to the market and the
only one with the balls to operate in the USA. High
risk, and high cost but it had one advantage. The
largest and most diverse ethnic society in the world
with bus loads of well feed attractive, and clean
kids.
In the arcade Tommy and Greg looked around for the
kid, and found him on a pinball machine. Tommy put up
two quarters on the glass to claim the next player up
position. The three started talking. The older boy was
14, and almost a head taller then Tommy. After pinball
they tried the air hockey table, and some other games.
The conversation drifted to wrestling and the latest
page in the soap opera that passed for pro wrestling.
The trash talk started and the older boy said how he
could kick both their asses. With the testosterone
surging Tommy mentioned the room with mats across the
street.
In a minute the three were out of the arcade and
walking around behind the studio. A door lead to a
staircase. The teen asked if anyone would mind them
using the room. Tommy explained it was owned by one of
his neighbors and she let them play from time to time.
If the teen only knew what play meant he would have
gone home.
When the back door opened it set off a buzzer in Ms
Gomez's office. She looked up at a monitor and saw the
three boys coming up the back steps, and turn into the
rear studio. She locked the back door remotely and
headed for the janitor closet. In the back of the
closet was hidden door accessing a small room,
glorified phone booth is what it was. A two way mirror
over looked the rear studio and three cameras to. Two
for video the third for still pics. She had several
computers hooked up to the cameras to record
everything digitally. Another remote camera was on a
shelf disguised as a some books giving her another
angle. The room was also wired for sound.
The teen was a little nervous being in a strange room,
but watched the other boys take off their sneakers and
relaxed. He removed his shoes as well. The rear studio
was twenty by twenty and covered in mats. Most of the
walls were padded except the mirrored section and some
mostly empty book shelves. A few high windows gave
ample light in the day.
Tommy was heavyset and had blond hair. The teen was
taller over five feet but on the skinny side at barely
100 pounds. Greg at ten was the shortest only 4' 7 but
was the same weight as the teen. Tommy once he took
off his baggy shirt, gave the teen an eyeful. The
chunky kid had thick arms and they did not look flabby
like the teen had expected. Tommy's shoulders were
broad and his chest muscular. Really only his stomach
showed any fat, and that in wrestling is just bonus
weight. Greg even looked kind of beefy, of course both
boys played in the local football league. Tommy was an
offensive lineman know for his pancake blocks. Greg
was a linebacker and second string running back.
Once they were all down to just shorts Tommy offered
to start the wresting while Greg would wait till he
was tagged in. The teen feelingtough was willing to do
both at the same time but figured tag team was OK. Ms
Gomez just got her system up and tested before the
action started.
Tommy charged at the older boy, quickly faster then
the teen thought he could move. The kid threw up his
arms and backed up as Tommy rushed in. Grabbing the
teen's wrists with both hands Tommy kept coming. The
still surprised teen back pedaled and after a few
steps was slammed into the padded wall. Tommy crashed
his chest and gut into the older boy pressing him
against the wall. Tommy lifted the older boys arms
over his head and took a half step then launched two
knees into the teen. The first knee hit the stomach
the second higher up. The boy sagged against the wall.
Not wanting to lose the initiative the per teen spun
around added an elbow into the teen's stomach driving
out what little wind the kid still had left. Sagging
more the stunned teen could not defend himself. Tommy
took the older boys head and used and snap mare to
toss the boy down on to his back. The kid did nothing
to break his fall and ended in a sitting position with
the Tommy right behind him. Dropping down to his knees
Tommy slide both his arms under the teen's arms and
reached behind the kids head with his hands. Once he
got his fingers inter locked he had the taller boy in
a tight full nelson.
Utilizing his weight the eleven year old leaned into
the kid's back and pushed forward with his arms.
Bending the teen forward. His arms tightened pushing
the kids chin into his chest making breathing hard, He
held the teen like this for a minute wearing the kid
down. Then he used the hold to spin the teen around
and onto his stomach with Tommy laying on his back.
Releasing the full nelson, Tommy sat up staying in the
mounted position, took a deep breath. Something he was
sure the other boy wanted to do.
Without ceremony Tommy reached for the teen's arms,
grabbing them both in turn and twisting them up behind
the kid's back into a double chicken wing. Pulling the
arms for good measure he used his knees to push the
teen's elbows closer. Moaning and squirming was all
the downed kid could do. The boy's arms were getting
quite numb before Tommy let them go.
Next it was a camel clutch. Tommy held his place on
the teen's back and reached under the chin with both
hands and pulled back on the kid's head arching the
fourteen year old spine. Then carefully one by one he
took the boys elbows and hooked them over his knees.
He leaned back once his thick little fingers had inter
locked under the chin again. Digging his ass into the
teen's back Tommy got his shoulders into the hold. The
teen moaned and not in a good way. No-one heard the
moan, but the microphones did pick it up. "Kick our
butts, is that what you said." Tommy taunted while
pulling harder. He yanked the kid's head back as far
as it would go. "Your fourteen and here some 11 year
old is ready to snap you in two." With one last mighty
pull Tommy let go, and got up. "He's yours."
Tommy told his friend. The two high five each other.
Greg the smaller one came in. He did not waste a
second, the teen was just up to his hands and knees
when Greg attacked. The teen did not see him coming,
pr-occupied with his pain. His neck was killing him,
his arms just starting to get the feeling back. His
chest and back were sore from the fat kid. Greg stood
with both legs next to the teen's head and guided it
between them. An instant later Greg crosses his ankles
and the boy felt pain like nothing before, he thought
his head was going to pop off. Greg stood straight up
and squeezed. The teen's hands raced to grab the
crushing legs and tried to pry them loose. It took a
minute for the boy to snake one hand between the ten
year old knees only to realize he had but a fraction
of the strength to win free.
"Now a little ten year old is going to make you beg."
Greg grunted twice the effort he put into the scissor
hold. The boy was pretty limp before Greg let him go.
Panting deeply now, and laid out flat on the floor was
the teen while the pre teen circled for a moment. It
took only a few seconds for the younger boy to decide
on what to do next. He dropped his weight on the kids
back facing the teen's legs. Then slide down till he
could put both his knees into the back of the teen
right knee, then pulled on the teen's ankle bending it
across his knees threatening to separate the other
kid's knee. The boy's leg felt like it was being
pulled apart. Greg stretched the knee around his own
and put a little muscle into it.
"Think you know so much about wrestling. Here I an
four years younger, eight inches shorted and I'm
wiping you out." Greg looked back over his shoulder,
"Hey can you move back there." He yanked the leg right
and left. The teen hoped he would still be able to ski
after this. After a minute of this torch er Greg gave
up the hold figuring he had hurt the older boy's leg
enough. Besides he was getting bored.
Sliding a little further up the teen's back he reached
for both of the ankles. They were easy to grab up in
the air the way they were. He tucked one ankle under
each armpits and curled his arms around the kid'
calves muscles. Greg leaned back and buried his butt
into the small of the teen's back. The poor boy's
spine was bent at an unmerciful angle. Putting his
legs into the hold Greg pressed the kid's diaphragm
into the mat. Now he could not even cry for help. "I
could break you in two with this Boston crab hold." He
said, "But it would not be as much fun as what we have
in mind." Greg bounced a little on the kid's back to
see how pliable he was. Almost like a trampoline.
Tightening the hold further evoked some squirming and
some more cries of pain. "You can't get away." He said
louder and pulled harder forcing the teen's spine to
crease. The pressure was too much.
"Let me go, you win. I give up." Greg relaxed the
pressure somewhat but still kept the kid totally
pinned.
"Should we let him up." Greg asked his partner.
"He was pretty cocky ten minutes ago. I think you
should show him a few more moves. Let him know not to
mess with ten year old kids." Tommy suggested.
"I like that." Greg said while bringing the back
braking to max pressure for a few seconds before
releasing the other kid. The teen laid still as the
younger boy got up. "Think he is a rag doll now. Easy
to play with." The next killer move he employed would
be a standing surf board. Putting his foot in the kids
lower back, Greg grabbed both arms at the wrists and
pulled back arching teen spine to an impossible
curvature. The kid thought he was being stretched on a
rack when Greg got a good hold on the wrists. Having
worked over the kid before made it even weaker now so
the pre teen could force it into even more acute
bends. That put even more strain on the back and would
break what little resistance the teen had.
Making a bad situation worse the teen gave in and
relaxed his body stopped pulling against the younger
boy. Greg pulled extra hard now using more leverage.
The teen cried out in a second. "I submit, please
don't break me. Don't brake my back." He begged. Greg
let up a bit but wanted to really wear the teen down
for Tommy to finish him.
Watching from her hidden video booth Gomez smiled this
was going to work out well. The two boys would have
some fun then she could send in Tommy's blond younger
sister Lisa.
By the time Greg was finished the teen was totally
spent from the grappling. Physically in a few minutes
he might be able to roll over, but that was about it.
The heavy boy was tagged in by his partner. "Put him
to sleep, and we can tie him up with these jump
ropes." Greg walked to one of the shelves and pulled
down some rope. The teen saw the rope started to get
up as fast as he could but Tommy was right there.
Just as the teen was up to his knees Tommy took a
handful of hair. The kid was so weak nothing he could
do. "Stay right there bitch on your knees." Tommy
stepped in behind the fourteen year old. The blond fat
kid wrapped his thick arms around the kids neck and
head. Teen choked with the first serge of strength
into the beefy arms. They felt like a noose getting
tighter each second. He tilted the boys head over his
bicep and cut off the circulation to the boys brain.
In a few seconds the teen heard a whistle and passed
out. "Your done." Announced Tommy as he let the boy
drop to the mats.
They both laughed at the unconscious teen. Greg tossed
one of the jump ropes to Tommy and they began lashing
the kids ankles and wrists. Greg pulled extra hard on
the knot he was tying. "Want to be sure he has some
rope burns on his arms." Greg added. They laughed more
and in a minute had one hogtied teen. That's the way
they left him.
Still smiling and laughing the two went right to Ms
Gomez's office. She paid them both cash and a bonus
for Tommy using the sleeper hold. By then Greg had to
go so it would be up to Lisa and Tommy to answer the
second bell.
Lisa Jumps in...
After a few minutes the teen began to wake up. His
body hurt like never before. Every inch of his body
had felt the younger boys wrestling love. Now he was
tied up like a hog, and tightly to. He did not want to
call for help and get found like this, how
embarrassing. Besides Tommy and Greg would most likely
be the only people who would hear him. So he fought
with his bonds, but they were too tight.
Then a girl came in, the teen froze did not know what
to say, tied as he was moving was not an option. Under
instructions Lisa played coy, acted all innocent.
"What happened to you?" She asked. "You OK?" Lisa
walked over looking cute in her one piece blue bathing
suit. "Want me to untie you, looks like it hurts." She
commented and offered to gain the teen's trust. The
boy nodded, angry at his predicament. Lisa started to
untie the knots, which was not easy. The younger boys
had pulled on the ropes good while tying them. After a
minute teen was free.
Then on cue Tommy walked in. The older boy got scared,
forget about Lisa who stepped back out of sight. "What
did you untie him for." The blond chubby eleven year
old asked, with a mean look. Teen did not know what to
do. No way he was going to take Tommy not after the
hurt he had just received. And the door was too far
away, how could he run. Tommy stepped closer eye
balling the taller boy. The teen backed up, one step
too many. Without realizing it Lisa had gotten behind
the teen and down on all fours. The boy tripped over
Lisa and fell on his back. Tommy jumped the kid before
he got up or rolled away.
The heavy kid was sitting on the teen's chest for a
school boy pin, using his weight to keep the other boy
down. "See I told you I could pin a high school kid."
Tommy bragged to his sister.
Lisa shoot back. "I put him down for you. Besides you
said you could put him to sleep. Looks pretty awake to
me." The nine year old girl giggled.
Challenged by his baby sister, Tommy had to respond
now. Wanting to get away before things got out of hand
the teen tried to buck Tommy off and raised his hips.
But the younger boy was too heavy. After a second
attempt to dislodge Tommy, he slammed his ass down
hard on the older kid's belly winding him. "No more of
that." Tommy announced, then went right after the
kid's arm. Too weak to fight back the teen could do
little to protect himself. Tommy grabbed teen's right
wrist and slid off to that side, while putting his
foot in the kids armpit. Tommy yanked on the arm
threatening to separate the boy's shoulder. The boy
felt like his arm was being ripped off.
"Not again, owww." He cried from the pain.
Tommy pulled mightily again twisting the arm for good
measure. The teen gritted his teeth, did his best to
endure the pain. After a minute or two and once he was
sure the kids arm was useless did Tommy finally give
up the hold. He did not want to hurt the kid just
soften him up for Lisa, like he had been instructed.
Using the arm Tommy rolled the boy over onto his
stomach. The teen could hardly resist the heavier kid.
Once on his stomach Tommy thought for a second about
what to do next. "Let me try some." Lisa squealed and
darted over. Lisa was about 4 foot 4 tall but was
almost 80 pounds. She was on a local gymnastic squad
and like her brother a bit on the muscular side. Her
blue bathing suit hugged her curves well. With medium
length blond hair and the obligatory blue eyes she was
a darling in any one's book.
"Go ahead." Tommy offered, and got up.
Lisa jumped right in. Landed on the kids back and
straddled the teen sitting on his back. Again the air
was pounded from his lungs. She laughed and took the
older boy's wrist with both hands and pulled it up
behind his back. She pulled it as far as it would go,
right up to the shoulder blades. The teen cried out
again, and was ignored again. Lisa secured the first
arm then went after the other one. Wisely she had
grabbed the left arm first, the kid's right arm was so
weak from Tommy she could control that one easy with
just one hand. She crossed the kid's wrists and held
them.
Tommy watching closely offered some brotherly advice.
"Use your knees to press his elbows together." She did
so and marveled at how little strength it took for her
to hold him down. She cinched up the hold, the teen
moaned with a heavy note of pain.
"Your breaking my arms." The teen complained and could
see her smiling in the mirror.
"Stop fighting me." She told him roughly and turned up
the pressure. The girl yanked on the teen's arms
trying to draw them as far across the shoulder as she
could. The teen whimpered under a girl for the first
time. He tried to snake out from under her, but she
shifted her weight every time to keep on top. The
boy's arms were beyond numb now, they were a fire.
Each muscle every joint had been worked over. The
teen's arms seemed like they would fall off if she did
not stop.
With a last tug Lisa let go of the boy's arms. Both
arms flopped to the kid's sides. She moved again and
took some of the kids dark hair in one hand pulled the
teen's head back, and slide her legs around the boy's
neck. She crossed her ankles and used all her power to
squeeze the boy. The kids eyes almost popped out of
his head. Her legs were very hard from all the
tumbling she did in gymnastics. To him they were like
steel beams vicing together.
"Good leg scissor Lisa. Pull on his head a little."
Tommy encouraged.
She did and had the teen in the perfect position. Her
legs had a lot of muscle. As a matter of fact her
entire body was pretty firm. Hard butt, strong arms,
nice shoulders a cute face and blond hair and blue
eyes like her brother.
In other circumstances the teen might have liked her.
In a vain attempt he tried to pry her legs apart with
both hands. But his arms were still too weak from all
the arm twisting she had inflicted on him. Her leg
strength was enormous. Her thighs relentlessly crushed
the older boy's neck. After a minute she rolled off to
one side and tried the scissor hold from another
angle. Her tanned muscled legs cut further into the
boy's neck. It had its affect at once the teen
lessened his struggles considerably.
"That's better." She warned, "Don't fight me or it
will get worse."
The pressure from her legs only let up once. When
Tommy came over with more helpful advice. "Want to
learn a figure four head lock?" She nodded with a
smile. Sometimes Tommy was so nice to her. Tommy took
her ankle to guild it. "Don't move kid." The or else
was not needed. The teen could see Tommy's knee was
ready to smash his stomach if he tried to get away, so
he held still. "Lisa slide this ankle up behind your
other knee and squeeze." She did the teen choked. "Now
grab your free ankle and pull it." Tommy sat back let
her do it.
Lisa was a good listener and followed instructions
well. She tucked her ankle behind the knee and figured
out quick enough how the mechanics of the hold worked.
In seconds she was making it tighter on the teen.
Now her legs were closing in on the boy. Coiling about
the boy's throat Lisa squeezed as tight as she could.
The boy felt like he was in the grip of a python. Her
calf and thigh muscles were leaving permanent imprints
in the boy's neck. Slowly choking him Lisa smiled.
"This is so cool. You are so fucked kid." She
proclaimed. "Submit to me." She ordered, The teen
hesitated, she pulled harder on her ankle and thrust
her hips out a bit, pushing his throat further into
the back of her leg and adding to her strangling grip.
"Say you submit to the legs of a nine year old girl."
The teen had to give, she could not be stopped.
"I give." He offered.
"No." She tensed her legs even harder. "Say you submit
to the legs of a nine year old girl." The teen got
faint as her legs muscles swelled. He could hardly get
the words out her legs were so tightly wrapped.
"That's better." She said after hearing the words. She
let go of the boy and stood up to flex her legs. They
had worked up quite a storm on the boy. One could see
her thigh muscles. The teen caught himself staring at
her sexy legs while getting his air back. Those soft
gentle curves backed up by hard muscle was a killer
combination. Lisa struck a pose and looked so hot.
Tommy laughed, the teen blushed. "Show me how you put
him to sleep?" Lisa asked. The teen got scared, tried
to get up, he did not want that again. It was so
disconcerting to fade off like that. The kid was weak
and beat down, there for slow to move. Tommy grabbed
some dark hair.
"Alright bitch we do this the hard way or the easy
way." The teen again was stopped while on his knees
and Tommy was standing behind him. "Just stay on your
knees." Teen slumped in defeat. Pulling the kids hair
Tommy exposed the throat. "Wrap your arm like this."
The teen moved, "Don't struggle kid. Then grab your
other arm on your bicep muscle." Lisa moved to in
front of the kid for the best view point. She looked
into his brown eyes and saw fear and him asking for
mercy. She ignored the look.
"Put your free hand back here and squeeze." The teen
went rigid and tugged at Tommy's beefy arms, kicked
his legs out almost hitting Lisa. Then he stopped
flaying and settled down as the hold took over. Lisa
watched carefully and studied the teen's face as it
turned red and got bloated. Then his eyes closed and
all in ten seconds. Tommy could tell the boy was out,
and let go. The sleeping teen fell to the floor like a
sack of potatoes.
His little sister was ecstatic, she lifted the teen's
arm and dropped it to the floor proving the kid was
indeed unconscious. "Wow." She exclaimed. "He really
is asleep." Tommy nodded straightened up. "I want to
try it some more." The smile dancing across her face
showed she was serious.
"Tomorrow sure, but mom will be here in a bit." The
brother sister tag team turned out the lights as they
left. The teen also had his lights turned off.
In the office Ms Gomez was watching the action. She
had cables running from the video booth to her office.
From there she could control the cameras, zoom in, pan
around the room, whatever she needed to get the best
shoot. Of course the monitors were off when Lisa and
her brother came in.
Lisa was still raving about having the teen trapped in
her legs.
"Glad you liked it Lisa." The adult offered. She
pulled out some cash. Gave both of them fifty dollars.
Told them to be careful about flashing money around.
People might start to wonder where you got it. The
kids understood, in five minutes the two had been
picked up by their mom.
Ms Gomez went to the back studio and slapped the kids
face to wake him up. "You must have been here with
Tommy, well he left." She told the teen. Still groggy
she helped the teen down the stairs and out the back
door. She had a lot of editing to do.
Tommy Gets Some...
The day after Lisa, Tommy and Greg had fun with the
teen was a busy day at the studio. MS Gomez had a real
photo shoot. A client from a department store was
putting together its summer catalog of kids clothes
and needed the outfits modeled and photographed. A
dozen kids were in the studio for the shoot. Gomez
rented a beach backdrop, had a few volley balls, about
500 pounds of sand, a few fake rocks and instant
beach.
Unfortunately the kids parents were also present .
That was the problem the overbearing parents. The kids
were great to work with, full of energy, running to
the changing room to put on new outfits, then posing
for the camera's. The adults were a pain in the ass.
Always bugging her. "Why don't you get more jobs for
my kid? How come my kid is not the next Hannah
Montana, Justin Bieber, or Micky Rooney?" How many
times did she have to bite her tongue and not say.
"Cause your kid has no talent. Find a good trade
school."
She had to be diplomatic. Explaining that this was
like everything else, supply and demand. Thousands of
kids were all vying to get in front of the camera. The
clients don't care whose kid it is as long as they are
cute and clean. Which fits the description of pretty
much every kid in the business. The ugly kids all
worked for PBS, and they got paid like the little
rascals, diddly squat.
This shoot was a mid size one. Took most of the day to
get all the clothes modeled and photographed. By four
Gomez was exhausted but she still had one more thing
to get on video. Once all the parents were gone, only
Tommy and Greg remained, Tommy made the call. He
dialed the teen and told him it was time for another
session. The kid did not want to come to the studio.
Then Tommy told him to cheek his email. The kid did
and found several images from the day before with a
threat to make posters and hang them in the
neighborhood. Or have the pics posted online, or both.
Teen got the message, said he would be down in a few
minutes, sounded dejected at the end of the
conversation. Which was nothing like how he would feel
once the two boys were done with him. After about ten
minutes the kid showed up on his bike, looking glum.
He came to the back door where the boy bullies were
waiting. Walking in the teen said. "You guys not hurt
me so much this time?" He squeaked like a mouse. The
younger boys laughed, and lead the kid up the stairs.
"We just want to practice our wrestling." Said Greg as
they walked into the room. The mats were all still
laid out and unknown to the teen, the cameras were
rolling. The three took off their sneakers, then Greg
grabbed the kid from behind without warning. Grabbed
both the teen's arms and held them behind his back.
The older boy struggled but that was ended when Tommy
punched the kid in the stomach, hard to. The punch was
to get the kids quick cooperation. Tommy threatened
another till the kid promised to do what ever they
asked. The promise did not take long to get.
Then Greg let go of the kid's arms which as it turned
out was the only thing keeping the teen standing up.
He collapsed to the floor holding his stomach and in
the fetal position, groaning still. The pre teens
hovered over the kid letting him get his breath back.
That took a full minute, Tommy had hit him hard and
the kid was not ready for the blow so it sunk deep
into his diaphragm.
When teen started to straighten out and inhale easier
the denuding process began. Greg was not very specific
about what kind of wrestling they would be doing
today. Using intimidation as weapon they attacked.
Tommy spoke first, "Alright bitch now your breathing
again take off that shirt."
"What?" He asked.
"You heard me. Loose the shirt first then the jeans."
The kid hesitated. "You want him to practice his
sleeper hold? Take them off we'll get to the underwear
later." Greg smiled hoped he'd get a chance to knock
the fourteen year old out. But he was too scared and
slowly pulled off his shirt. Tossed it aside.
"Better." The blond Tommy offered some encouragement.
The pants were longer in coming off. A snap, a zipper
the kid really dragged it out. Course the dark haired
teen had not a clue about what was next. He was too
humiliated from having a couple of kids tell him to
strip and, too frightened from yesterday to challenged
them. Beside he was still sore from the wrestling in a
few places. He knew the boy bullies would rip the
shirt and pants off if they had to. But why wrestle in
just his underwear?
Sliding the pants passed his ass was the most
difficult part. Once the two saw his briefs what
mattered showing some leg. As the waist of the pants
reached his lower leg, Greg stepped in and yanked on
the pants pulling them all the way off. He tossed the
jeans against the wall. Now the older boy had on socks
and his fruit of the loom. Teen was sitting up on the
mats, and looking at Greg flip his clothes aside. He
did not see Tommy take off his bathing suit and
standing naked till he turned his head, then was
aghast.
The eleven year old Tommy was a few inches shy of five
feet tall but weighted in at an impressive 130 pounds.
Wide hips and broad shoulders with a barrel like
chest. A bit of a stomach but Tommy was big boned. The
pre teen's soft cock hung in the open, talk about
commando.
"Look I don't want to wrestle nude." He protested.
"Only thing your going to be wrestling is my dick
bitch." Tommy stepped closer. "On your back." Again an
order was met with hesitation. "Your going to suck my
cock good." Seeing the stubbornness grow in the teen's
eyes Tommy just jumped him. In just a few seconds the
heavy blond boy was on top and had the older boy down
on his back. A few more seconds of maneuvering and
Tommy was sitting on the kids chest and had both arms
pinned under his legs.
Tommy slid forward edging his dick closer to the older
boys mouth. A closed mouth at that. He struggled to
win free but the heavier kid had no trouble holding
him down. Growing inpatient Tommy figured he needed to
up the incentive. He clamped both his hands over the
kids mouth and nose smothering him. "Suck my dick if
you want to suck air again." Teen struggled more,
freed his left arm from under Tommy's leg. Got a hand
on the pre teen's forearm. Tommy leaned a little more
into his smother, looked the teen in the eyes. "I'm
way too strong kid." He stated. The teen tugged on the
thick forearm but could not move it one iota. Tommy's
forearm muscle was bigger then the teen's bicep and
harder to. The younger boy could hold teen down easy
and they both knew it.
"Suck my cock it will be fun." Being so helpless and
in dire need of air the teen believed Tommy. Fun for
whom? "I know you want to." Growing faint and fearing
another bout with sleepiness the teen gave in.
Seeing the teen's submission in his eyes they both
nodded in unison.
Finally Tommy lifted his hands and allowed a breath of
air in the boy. Quickly he slid up a little so the
head of his cock rested on the lips of the other boy.
Their eyes never lost contact, "Just kiss it." He
ordered. The kid puckered up and kissed the tip. "Now
lick it." More hesitation from the teen and Tommy's
eyes got hard to force his will on the weaker kid.
Lips parted and teen tongue licked pre teen cock.
Tommy broke eyes contact knowing he did not even need
that level of control anymore, the teen was his. Not
drawn to blue eyes the teen looked down at Tommy's
cock for the first time. It's size filled the kid's
vision. The head of the cock was fat and growing
bigger. The mouth opened in amazement and Tommy took
the chance to slide it just past the lips. "Suck it
good." He added while moving his hips up a more so he
could put more in the teen mouth. In seconds the cock
filled the teen's mouth and mind. It opened the kid's
mouth wide and pinned his tongue to the bottom of his
mouth.
He pushed closer driving his cock deeper into the
boy's mouth. In a few seconds it had subdued the
teen's tongue. The cock grew and it still seemed like
it was two vs one. "Yeah." Tommy moaned. Till this
time Tommy had his arms resting on his legs. Now he
grabbed both wrists and stretched teen arms over his
head. Leaning his hips forward his cock pushed further
into the teen, like he was conquering every last part
of the boy. The teen lifted his head a little to get
more in his mouth then moaned in a good way.
Those acts of total submission caused Tommy to thrust
his hips down, and with authority. This drove his
entire length down the kids throat. Theyboth felt
Tommy's balls first slap then rest on the kids chin,
as Tommy kept his cock in all the way for a few
seconds. Pulling back for a second then another thrust
deep. Tommy rotated his hips so his dick could explore
and take control of every part of the kids mouth and
throat. Thus making his domination complete. Teen
pressed his tongue hard against Tommy's thick cock and
moved it as best he could. Teen mind could only think
of how good it felt and tasted and the warmth.
Next he pulled the cock completely out and the teen
felt empty. With no hesitation this time the kid
raised his head so his lips could kiss the cock again
and tried to suck it back in his mouth. Tommy dangled
it for a moment out of reach of everything except the
teen's tongue. He toyed with the teen's hunger. "Beg
for it."
"Please." The teen said mindlessly, enslaving his ego
to Tommy's whim. He dropped his hips and rammed his
cock's entire length down the willing throat. Pinned
the kids head to the mat. Slowly the pre teen pumped
his thick tool in and out moving his hips to slightly
different angles so every part of the teen's mouth
could feel his power. With each thrust Tommy grew
stronger and the teen got weaker.
Soon the teen wanted nothing more then to please the
younger boy. His head bobbed up and down in rhythm
with his cock, trying to keep as much in his mouth as
possible. Soon the long slow thrusts were replaced by
shorter and harder ones. Teen mouth could not keep up
with Tommy. The pounding of his hips was too great.
With each downward stroke his stomach smashed the
teen's head to the mat, and his balls smacked the boys
chin unerringly.
The teen had no idea how totally he had been subjected
by the fat cock. Teen saliva coated Tommy's shaft, and
still the kid watered for more. Tommy still with no
pubic hair, just beautiful bare skin kept up the
fucking on the teen's mouth. Each thrust made a tight
seal with the kids lips at the base of his cock
because of all the spit.
Soon the boy was exhausted from the potent and
relentless attacks. Tommy's hips seemed to have
boundless amounts of sexual energy that crushed the
teen's will. Now the boy's mouth was little more then
a hole for Tommy to fuck into absolute submission. The
teen's jaw had been stretched open by the girth of a
cock that by now was trying to posses the kid's soul.
Finally Tommy came. Pushing the head of his cock
deeper then ever down the teen's virgin throat, well
virgin till now. Pre teen sperm sprayed down the kids
throat. "Swallow." Tommy ordered him. The teen did as
he was told. Throat muscles squeezed the head of his
cock, pulling him deeper into the boy's mouth. The
teen's mouth and throat quivered as thehot load shot
inside him. It was warm and sweet and he tried to milk
Tommy dry as the heavy kid slowly pulled it out.
"Don't want it to end?" Tommy asked while sitting back
on the kids chest. Without thought the teen lifted his
head and wrapped his lips back around the head of the
cock to try and suck it back inside. Tommy smiled at
the way he now owned the teen, fed him a little more
dick. The eleven year old started to go soft, so the
teen pulled harder on the cock not wanting it to go
away. Teen teeth nipped at the tip of Tommy's dick,
and his lips pulled on the rim of the meaty tool.
Their eyes met again. "Say you love my cock." Tommy
told him, to keep a dom position. The teen repeated
the words almost hypnotically The power in Tommy's
gaze was enough now to enslave the older boy. Bending
him to the pre teen's desire. Teen looked up and only
saw someone who had mastered him. "Beg for me to take
you again." Totally under Tommy's power the teen
begged and showed a craven eagerness to please.
This is when Greg spoke up. "Again, like I'm not
waiting." During the interlude Greg had taken his
clothes off and was stroking his cock. The scene in
front of him was hot beyond anything Greg had ever
seen. Satiated Tommy was willing to let Greg get some
of this action. Tommy got to his knees and rolled to
one side. Then they all noticed the pup tent in the
teen's briefs. "Told you he'd like it." Greg said
while getting a bit closer. "Off with the tidy whites
kid." The ten year old told the teen.
With both the younger boys on either side of the teen
he reluctantly pulled off his last vestige of self
respect. Was embarrassed to see that his wiener was
smaller then either of the pre teens. Tommy and Greg
laughed and pointed. The teen's cock was at full
erection and was both shorter and thinner. Greg
slapped the teen's dick once and said, "Roll over
bitch and get on all fours. Time to use that mouth on
my dick now and Tommy might want a piece of ass." Not
sure how to respond the kid hesitated once more.
Tommy chimed in. "You agreed to do whatever we said,
which means you don't wait. You do." Tommy filled his
voice with displeasure, this kid just did not get it
yet. "One more time your slow to do something and Greg
will use a few more wrestling moves on you, think your
back is sore from yesterday. You can still walk
right?" The threat was real for the teen. He rolled
over and up to his hands and knees in a tentative
fashion.
Greg moved around to the front while Tommy waited for
a minute. Greg's young cock bounced up and down in the
teen's face. He grabbed the teen's dark hair with one
hand. "Say you want me to cum in your mouth." He
slapped his nearly hard dick in the kids face. Then
twicemore. The teen pleaded like come sex slave
promising to make him cum. He pushed his cock to the
waiting lips and they sucked in the head of his dick.
His right hand still with a fistful of hair, slowly
began to bob the boy's head back and forth. Soon he
got both harder and longer.
Rock hard in short order it felt good and hot sliding
in and out of the kid's mouth for both of them. Greg
pulled the kid's head in close and thrust with his
hips forcing the teen to deep throat him. "That's it
take it all bitch." He grabbed the back of his sub's
head with both hands and roughly worked teen mouth up
and down his shaft. The mouth tried to keep up but
then his hips joined in the attack. The teen's mouth
watered and salivated all over the pre teen cock
showing he could dominate the kid's mouth just like
his body.
Greg's hips drove his cock deep into teen throat.
Pinning the kid's tongue, his balls smacked the older
boy's chin over and over again. His firm stomach
smashed the boy's nose, while the base of his cock
pressed against the lips, and the head of his penis
stabbed at the back of the teen's throat. The boy's
head and neck no longer resisted Greg's strong arms
jerking him back and forth. "That's it submit
completely to me bitch." He thrust once more forcing
his dick deeper then ever and held it there for a
short time.
Tommy who had been jerking his cock to get it hard got
up to his knees and moved around to the teen's rear.
Then he slapped his dick on the kid's ass. Teen almost
did not notice so caught up in sucking off Greg was
he. Tommy said, "Your going to get it doggie style a
lot in the near future." The pre teens laughed. Tommy
pried the older boy's but checks apart with his thumbs
and pushed his cock between them. Suddenly Tommy
pushed his hips forward and pulled back on the teen.
The boy's sphincter was relaxed because he really did
not know what was coming, cept the two younger boys of
course. Tommy in a second penetrated the kids ass all
in one fluid motion. Teen let out a scream, but Greg's
cock was deep in the kids mouth and gagged the boy
effectively.
The two of them held the teen like this for a moment,
with each of them having their dicks buried up to the
hilt. "Let's set up a rhythm." Tommy suggested, He
slid his cock out most of the way. Quickly he pulled
teen hips back and slammed his pelvis forward mashing
his hips into the older boy's butt. Greg did the same
with the boy's mouth and soon the teen was rocking
back and forth between the two younger kids. A pre
teen sandwich.
They continued this assault for sometime, Tommy
slapping the ass with one hand and Greg yanking the
kid's head up and down on his shaft. The teen's moans
and heavy breathing let them know he wasenjoying the
double rape. At last Greg shot his load. He pulled the
teen's head in tight and stuffed his dick all the way
in. His hot sperm sprayed down the throat and he kept
pumping. The boy swallowed as fast as he could. Throat
muscles tightening around his cock to squeeze out
every last drop. A few short thrusts and he had
drained himself down the kid's throat.
Tommy was still fucking teen ass as Greg was coming.
Tommy picked up the pace, holding on to the boy's hips
and ramming the butt so hard the teen's butt checks
were rippling with small waves each time he sank his
cock in deep. "That's it bitch faster." He ordered.
The teen did as he was told trying to meet each of
Tommy's thrusts with one of his own. His meaty cock
was taking ownership of the teen's rear. Tommy shifted
angles and sent new waves of sensations through the
other boy. Tommy's pounding was like his wrestling,
relentless. Soon the teen was begging Tommy to fuck
him.
Then Tommy came, the hot seed squirting all over the
teen's insides. After one last potent thrust he
stopped, having cum totally. Pulling out and back
Tommy withdrew from the teen's once tight ass. Still
in shock over the rough handling the teen just stayed
on all fours while the two younger boys got up and put
on their bathing suits.
"We don't have a bikini for you bitch so you'll have
to wear your street clothes out of here." The teen
moved into a sitting position and looked up secretly
hoping the kids were not done yet. Then Tommy yelled.
"Get on your clothes dumbass. We are leaving and so
are you." The teen showed some life and got dressed.
After a minute they were escorting the teen down the
back steps and out the door. They pushed the kid out
and locked the exit behind him. Then they went up to
the office, they had some money to collect.
***
Next chapter is "Little Girl seduction" Lisa will hook
up with eleven year old Maria. A Mexican girl whose
family blossoms ample and early. After working over
the teen toy they head for the steamy sauna.
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