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The Bookseller - 6
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
***
Todd the Bookseller faces the ultimate humiliation, as
his pretty young wife is forced to watch. (M+/MF, bi,
nc, rp, v, intr, bd, mc, huml, scat)
***
We had been expanding Sally's horizons. I'd had her
fucked by a really well hung black friend of mine. Her
cunt was stretched no end, and her asshole as well. She
was in some pain, but nothing that wouldn't go away
with continued fucking. I pointed out to her that her
husband's dick probably would be too small now to give
her any pleasure. Not that Todd had been fucking her.
Oh no. That was strictly off limits to the bookseller I
was turning into my personal faggot. We had watched my
black friend fuck Sally's brains out and I had even
made Todd lick the huge swinging black balls while the
fuck-meat slammed his wife. Of course I made him lick
out her cunt afterward, right after he licked the big
black fucker clean.
My black buddy also wanted to sample Todd's faggot
asshole, so I let him. Todd protested and cried almost
as much as he did when he announced that my black
friend was about to plant a nigger baby in his wife's
pussy. I had been fucking Sally regularly trying to get
her pregnant, as well as making her fuck eleven
different guys from her school.
But so far no breeding had taken place. One could only
hope. Sally of course was horrified that she might get
pregnant. The last thing she wanted in her young
university life was a baby. I told her I thought it
might help her and her new husband bond to have her
bloat bellied with brat.
I loved to tongue kiss and neck with her husband right
in front of her. It really upset her, somehow even more
than the sex. She could watch me fuck her husband in
the ass and justify it as rape I suppose, but to watch
us tongue kiss and me slobber spit all over his cute
face and into his mouth, and gently pinch his tits,
that really disgusted her.
I am openly gay and fucking proud of it, so I made him
kiss me that way in public all the time. I could see
that he wanted to die when people passing stopped to
watch us making out right in the middle of the mall
where he worked or on the street. I'd squeeze his fine
ass globes and ram my tongue down his throat.
I'd pull back and order him to open his mouth and then
I would spit into it over and over while old farts
shook their heads and muttered something about the
state of affairs in the world today. Teenage kids,
especially the boys got a real kick out of my playing
with Todd in public. Like when I'd make him lick the
urinals clean in the mall toilets.
I always did it when there were a couple of teen boys
around. But now came a big test. A major step in our
relationship. I had to break him completely in order to
reshape him as my cuntboy boyfriend. Remember please,
that I really had a crush on Todd. I am not sure why.
But shortly after I met him at the bookstore, I knew I
really did want to make him mine. But it's damned hard
to turn a straight boy gay. Thank God, Todd was
somewhat submissive by nature.
Now he knelt bare assed naked across the small living
room of their tiny apartment, while his wife sat on the
couch, also naked. I had bought Sally a large black
dildo, fully thirteen inches long and thick as a wine
bottle. And I was making her fuck herself in the cunt
with it as she watched my little game with her husband.
She had grown docile of late, compliant and submissive.
That suited me fine.
It was Todd I was interested in, and Sally was just a
tool to get him to do what I wanted. Oh don't get me
wrong, I enjoyed fucking her. She is a pretty girl and
very sweet, and I really enjoyed having those guys from
her school fuck her. I had written her telephone number
on the men's toilet shithouse walls at the University.
I offered free fucks and sucks for any college student
who called. They had to have a student ID to show they
were legit students though. We had gotten nineteen
calls so far, and so I was setting up a fuck schedule
for her. I had instructed the readers of the wall
message to ask for the Cunt when they called. That was
to be her name from now on. The Cunt!
I told her that if she didn't meet with every one of
the guys who called and give them the time of their
young lives, she and Todd would be very, very sorry. I
also told her she had to invite everyone of them to
come back as often as they wished and to tell their
friends about it.
Poor Sally. She sobbed that she wanted to obey me, but
she couldn't possibly get fucked that much. I told her
of course she could. Some whores get fucked five or six
times a night every night. She sobbed harder, crying
that she was a good girl not a whore. I told her not to
worry, that she would reach full whore status very
soon.
I gently explained to her that the only purpose for
females on earth was to get their cunts fucked to give
guys pleasure, and to breed. The only practical purpose
for a twat to go to college was to offer her ditch to
college boys to fuck to their hearts' content. When a
college boy has unloaded his balls, then he can
concentrate on school matters properly.
So she was providing a public service in a way. I
explained to her that guys like Todd were different. I
really had a crush on her husband. I told her I could
offer him more love and affection that any slit could.
I told her what he really needed in his young life was
my big fat cock to suck on and get fucked by and play
with and worship.
"This relationship isn't just about Todd and me, Sally,
it' about Todd and my Dick! Todd belongs to my dick."
And now Todd was being tested to see if he really had
been trained to obey me in everything. While his wife
sat on the couch wincing form the huge black dildo up
her cunt, Todd squatted on the floor naked with his
cute big bag of nuts swinging. Tears ran down his
pretty face. He cried a lot with me. It seems like he
was always crying. Is that any way for a college aged
dude to behave?
"Please I can't. Please. I beg you. Anything else.
Anything else, Sir. I've been good. I've done what you
told me to. Haven't I? Please just not that!"
I must admit, I enjoy hearing Todd whimper and beg. He
knows it will do no good, but he does it anyway, a kind
of last ditch effort to save some dignity.
Sally was crying for her husband too. And Todd was
burbling now. "Please, anything but that!"
That was a plate across the room from him, onto which I
had just taken a shit.
Now please understand that I am not into scat. It does
not sexually turn me on. I only use it when I feel it
is necessary to totally break a boy. There is nothing
like making a boy eat your shit to totally dehumanize
him. He is never the same after. So you see it had to
be done. Sally had to watch her husband eat my shit, so
that she would know forever that he now belonged
totally to me.
"Now come on Todd, don't give me a hard time. You have
been so well behaved lately. You know this is for your
own good. I said, gently masturbating my big dick as I
watched him. I had squatted over the dish and let my
turds drop in front of Todd and Sally so they could
imagine what horror was coming their way. I wiped my
ass and the dirty toilet paper into a bowl they had
sitting on their little cocktail table. Sally could
clean up later. Now I jerked my prick to leaking as I
watched Todd tremble and sweat, horrified at what was
about to happen to him.
"Oh dear God, anything but that. Please Sir!"
"Todd, I need to break you. I need you to be totally
mine. This will make you my shit eating cuntboy. Think
how proud you can be, you eat my shit. What an
accomplishment for a faggoty little bookseller. You
will be my shit-eating cuntboy. Now crawl over and
without using your hands lean down and begin to eat my
shit. And I want to see you chew each mouthful of turd
before you swallow. And open your mouth so Sally and I
can see the shit in your mouth."
I hated the smell already and I knew it would get
worse. But I had to do this for Todd and Sally. I was
doing it for them. I was establishing total control
once and for all over them.
"Todd, don't give me any trouble. I don't want to hurt
you. If you don't obey me, I will hurt your balls so
badly that they will never recover totally. I will
rupture your fuck-sack. Now I don't want to do that
because you know that I really do like you. Maybe I
actually love you. I want, I need to make you mine. Now
be a good fuck-boy and crawl over and eat that nice
plate of shit before it gets all cold and hard."
This was a big test. Would he actually do it? Would I
have to batter him into it. I didn't want to. Physical
force might get him to comply, but it wouldn't achieve
anything toward our relationship. He was already scared
out of his wits by me. I wanted not fear now, but
submissiveness.
Todd chewed his lower lip, tears running down his
cheeks.
"Do I, do I have to?"
I nodded and smiled. "Yes you have to. It will be over
before you know it. And I promise you, I won't make you
eat my shit more than once a week."
A long string of pre cum drooled down from my dick onto
the carpet. Life for me was all about fucking. Fucking
and controlling. Fuck and control. That was the essence
of life. "You crawl over there and eat that shit Todd,
and tomorrow, I have a treat for you. We are going to
get you a nice tattoo."
Todd blinked his big bookish eyes at me. He was such an
intellectual, such a culture geek. Not at all jock
like. Very sensitive and sweet. Maybe that's why I
liked him so much.
"Come on Todd, get to it. After the first few
mouthful's it won't be so bad." I placed the bowl on
the floor next to the dish. "If you need to puke. Puke
into the bowl. I won't make you lick up your puke this
time. I know this is a new experience for you. I'll
allow you to puke, as long as you go on eating
afterward. there are three big turd logs there for you
to eat, so what do you say? Time to chow down."
Sally seated on the couch with the huge dildo shoved up
her twat, let out a sob. Todd shook the tears out of
his eyes. His face looked so handsome. So utterly
defeated. He breathed a couple of ragged breaths, got
on his hands and knees and balls an dick swinging,
crawled toward the plate of shit.
I knew I had won, but I also knew that before Todd
would be totally mine, I'd have to rub his face in shit
and do worse to him several more times.
To be continued...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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