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Kyle Earns an A - 3
by dale10 (dale10gut@yahoo.com)
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Kyle performs before a group of horny men, and Mr.
Hinkle gets more demanding. (Mmm, reluc, inc, mast,
oral, anal, huml, tor)
***
It was so close to graduation. If he could just hold
out a few more weeks, everything would be fine. But
would it? Would everything ever be fine again? Had he
been so warped and twisted by Mr. Hinkle's abuse that
he would never be able to live a normal life? He
looked a mess, worn out, disheveled, frail, but in a
way, it only enhanced his beauty. There was a
decadent corrupt sensuality about him now.
Even the magical lure of graduating and of a
scholarship to college no longer brought the boy out
of his low-esteem funk. He couldn't bear to think of
the sick things he had been made to do. One perverted
activity after another, each more disgusting. Kyle
never honestly imagined any human beings could
indulge in such sick, twisted activities.
This afternoon, Kyle was performing not only for Mr.
Hinkle, but for six of his twisted friends. Old, fat
men, not a one of them under sixty. Not a one of them
with a decent body. Dirty, sweaty, old perverts.
Child molesters.
Men who thrived on seeing healthy teenage boys
sexually degraded and abused.
Kyle was naked except for his white athletic socks.
For some reason, one of the old farts had wanted him
to leave his socks on, and Mr. Hinkle allowed it.
Kyle was kneeling naked on the couch. He knew how to
kneel, he had been painfully taught by Mr. Hinkle;
Long agonizing hours of posing for the dirty German
teacher. Posting totally naked in painful positions
that revealed the most intimate parts of Kyle's young
teenage body. Back arched, ass up high, legs spread
so his teenage fucksack was clearly visible. The teen
jock scrotum had to be fully on display, or Kyle was
reprimanded, often with a rod or belt. These men just
loved the eye-candy of a totally vulnerable bare-
assed teenage boy.
They sat there rubbing their stubby thick German
pricks...trying to jerk their dripping tools beneath
their obscenely fat bellies. Their heavy, thick
panting filled the room as they watched seventeen
year old Kyle perform.
"GET THAT FUCKING ASS UP HIGHER, YOU PIECE OF HIGH
SCHOOL SHIT!" Mr. Hinkle barked, as he whacked Kyle
on the ass with a wire coat hanger. The hanger went
right into the crack and snapped against Kyle's
swollen raw asshole. The teenage asshole itself was
in miserable shape, completely stretched from
repeated fuckings, not only with cocks but every
conceivable kind of object. Yes, indeed, in the past
few weeks, Kyle's ass had felt the repeated fuckings
of huge German fuckmeat.
Can you imagine how this perfectly normal high school
athlete felt having to take dick up his ass? Can you
imagine what it did to his self-esteem and self-image
as a male? Even when a dick wasn't up his ass, Kyle's
rectum now felt stretched and swollen... and it was.
Mr. Hinkle was not happy just shoving dick up the
boy. Oh no! He had to be creative and see how many
different household objects he could shove up the
boy's newly formed cunt.
Kyle worried terribly about his college entrance
physical. The doctor would surly notice how raw and
raped the asshole was, the ass lips actually thick
ridges of flesh. Mr. Hinkle told Kyle that the doctor
would just think the boy was a faggot slut, and there
was no law against being a fucking faggot slut
fuckhole!
Kyle, who was of course one hundred percent straight,
didn't want to be thought of as that. He also worried
that when he started dating girls again, they would
remark on how odd his asshole looked and felt. He
loved it when girls licked and sucked his asshole,
and now they would notice how distended and distorted
it had become.
The wire coat hanger snapped lower, catching Kyle on
his fat teenage ball sack. The nuts in the wrinkled
flesh bag wobbled. The boy howled in agony, and the
German men roared with laughter. Some of them sipped
beer and fondled their sausage like dicks. Kyle
couldn't stand the sight or smell of those thick
cocks.
"Pay attention, Fuckhole! Just because the end of the
semester is approaching, don't think that gives you
reason to slack off now!" Slack off? Kyle had been
getting ass fucked at least two or three times every
single day for the last month. Not even gay boys get
ass fucked that much. Every single day of Kyle's life
was filled with ass fuck trauma. Mr. Hinkle freely
passed him around among his sadistic friends.
And the dicks fucking him several times a day, was
the least of his painful worries.
He was fucked up the teenage asshole for hours each
afternoon and evening with dildos, bottles, candles,
broom handles, toilet plungers, you name it. What
kind of teenage boy can take such abuse?
Kyle sucked at least six to eight cocks every day,
not to mention the increased activity Mr. Hinkle had
for him on weekends. It was totally breaking the boy
in mind and body. The boy was a fucked out mess. A
seventeen year old fucked out mess. He had started to
get the shakes, and he now stuttered when he spoke.
The teachers at school and other adults strongly
suspected it was drugs. They had no idea what it
really was.
There were rings around his eyes. He could not sleep
at night. He had terrible nightmares. He could only
constantly think about the sadistic perverted things
being done to him.
"Get that fucking Twat higher, you Cuntface!" Whack!
Kyle pushed his muscular jock ass up higher, as high
as he possibly could. "Good. At last you do something
right! Now reach back with two fingers and fuck
yourself in the pussy with your fingers. Make sure
they go nice and deep!"
Kyle groaned, and a large tear trailed from his eye
down his cheek and dripped of his chin.
The humiliation of having to do this in front of a
group of men. They had begun to film the sessions as
well, and threatened him that they would put them on
the internet if he didn't do a good enough job. The
men howled with laughter, as Kyle put one hand to his
sexy teenage ass and forced two fingers into the raw
red cuntmeat. It hurt because his ass was permanently
sore from getting fucked so much. It hurt just to
touch his ass. Sometimes He could hardly sit down,
his ass hurt so badly. When he took a shit, he
sometimes screamed in pain from the burning
sensation.
The German men loved to watch him take a shit because
it was so much fun to see him in such agony.
Mr. Hinkle had added to the agony by making tiny
paper cuts all along Kyle's swollen ass lips.
He wanted Kyle to be in unbearable pain twenty-four
hours a day.
Many articles have been written about the German
fascination with scat in their sexual habits. These
men loved to watch Kyle shit. They made the poor boy
sit with his legs raised and spread apart and then
take a dump, while they beat off watching and filming
the kid. This made Kyle feel terribly sad for some
reason. He felt like he was some kind of experimental
animal. To have to take a shit with men watching you
and getting off on it sexually was beyond the boy's
comprehension. Sometimes they made him squat to do
it. Sometimes they made him straddle two chairs and
then lower his body and shit into a pan placed on the
floor beneath him. It was so revolting, Kyle almost
died from humiliation and disgust.
"Fuck yourself deep in your cunt, Kyle! Show us how
deep you can get those fingers."
The tears on Kyle's face mixed with the cum hanging
from his cheeks and chin. Two of the Germans had just
shot loads all over his young cute face. Kyle felt
less than human. He felt like some kind of animal.
Did I mention that currently, his ass was full of
cum. Mr. Hinkle and another man had just finished
fucking him in the ass. They never wore condoms. He
had no idea what diseases he now had.
Was it worth it? No! Not even to Kyle. But he could
no longer back out now, even if he wanted to. He had
tried.
He had told Mr. Hinkle that he didn't want to play
these sick games anymore, and he didn't care if he
graduated or not! But as I say, it was too late.
Mr. Hinkle had smiled and chuckled. "So you do not
mind if we mail the photos to all your friends, and
to your mother and to your priest, and to thousands
of people on the internet?"
Kyle could hardly get the words out. "W-what photos?"
He already knew.
"The ones of you face fucking your own drugged
unconscious mother." Kyle had really sobbed then. Mr.
Hinkle had forced him to take those photos, and now
he was using them against him. Mr. Hinkle just
laughed. There were more disgusting photo sessions
after that.
While Kyle finger fucked his own cum filled asshole,
Mr. Hinkle passed the glossy eight by tens around to
his friends.
"Have you seen the latest homework assignment our
good little boy has completed for us?
His poor mother spends more time drugged lately than
conscious. She cannot understand what is happening to
her. Ha! Here are some nice photos of Kyle sucking on
his unconscious mother's cunt! Look how you can see
his tongue going into her hairy pussy! A seventeen
year old boy, sucking the cunt of his own mother. Can
you believe it?"
Kyle cried harder as he forced the fingers up his own
asshole. How could he do those things to his mom? But
what choice had he?
"In the next photo he has her legs spread nice and
wide and is tonguing her asshole while he sticks a
finger up her cunt. It took two sessions to get
these. Our naughty little boy didn't want to comply
with orders." To emphasize his remarks, Mr. Hinkle
smacked the boy on the nuts once more with the
hanger. The full young teenage scrotum wobbled and
swung, and Kyle moaned with pain.
"Three fingers. Get three fingers up your cunt and
fuck yourself hard!"
"Wait! Ach... I am going to shoot. I cannot hold
back..." One of the fat Germans yelled, as he waddled
across the room toward Kyle.
"Open your mouth, Bitch!" Mr. Hinkle yelled. Kyle
dutifully opened his mouth, and the fat old man
unloaded his spunk onto the kid's face. Ropes of
cockslop covered his cheeks, nose and lips, but most
of it went into his mouth. He was ordered to gargle
with it before swallowing. The obese German who had
just shot his load stood watching with glee. He
fingered his dwindling, leaking prick, staring at the
boy with lust filled eyes.
"Keep your mouth open for a minute, Cuntface!" He
commanded.
Kyle kept his teenage boy mouth open. "Turn your
spunk covered face this way."
Kyle turned his head toward the old man. The German
leaned down, and put his nose very close to the boy's
face, and then he snorted and blew his nose right
into Kyle's mouth! Mr. Hinkle almost fell down with
laughter.
"Yeah, we don't feed him nearly enough snot! We must
all empty our noses in his mouth!"
Kyle choked and gagged and almost puked. But he knew
that if he dared to vomit, he would be made to lick
it up. So he just swallowed the horribly thick,
clotted nose gunk.
He kept telling himself, just a few more hours and
this session would be over. Over for another day.
After his abuse, he could go home, crawl into bed,
and cry himself to sleep.
"In the next photo there, our boy has got his
dickhead in his mother's cunt. You see?
It is the first dick she has had in some time. Too
bad she doesn't know it, but I'll bet her pussy is
sore in the morning. In the next photo, the boy's
dick is six inches up his mother's cunt. He is now
officially a mother-fucker!"
They all laughed and sipped their beers and jerked
their thick dicks while looking at the photos. Kyle
knelt in front of them, back arched, ass up and
fucked his ass with three fingers.
"You are not fucking your ass hard enough, Kyle! I do
not want to have to punish you."
Mr. Hinkle's punishments were hideous. Much worse
than the daily abuse, so Kyle really fucked his ass
hard. He rammed his fingers up his developing twat.
He grunted from the exertion. Cum and snot dripped
from his face.
"Now in the next photo, Kyle has a nice big smile as
he shoots his load all over his mother's face. That
is a particularly good shot as Kyle looks so happy. I
don't think he'd like others to see that one."
Three fingers up his asshole, Kyle let out a sob.
"Four fingers, Kyle... you can do it. Your cunt is
stretched enough. Get all four fingers up your slutty
pussy you Teenage Fuck Hole!"
It hurt like fuck, but what could Kyle do? He forced
the last finger up his asscunt. Now only his thumb
was outside. Mr. Hinkle grabbed the boy's wrist and
made sure he fucked himself really hard.
Kyle screamed in pain and humiliation. His screams
filled the house and made the Germans chortle with
laughter. Mr. Hinkle snapped the wire coat hanger
against the boy's swollen nutsack five times, quite
hard.
Kyle lost his balance and rolled from the couch.
"Get your fucking worthless cunt back up on the
couch, Fuckhole!" the hanger snapped down on the
boy's ass globes.
Kyle returned to his couch position and continued
fucking his own asshole with his hand. His eyes
glazed over as he started to mentally crawl to that
secret safe place he had recently discovered, where
the pain and horror were not so bad. But Mr. Hinkle
would have nothing to do with it. He knew where boys
went mentally to hide from pain. He wouldn't let it
happen. He grabbed the boy's scrotum and yanked hard
and fast. The teenager yelped.
"'None of that. None of that!' I want you alert and
paying attention! Now, scoop our cum from your ass
with your fucking hand, and eat our cum!"
Kyle's jaw hung open, his lips slack. He had no fight
left. He was so fucking totally beaten.
He drew his fingers out of his ass, covered with ass
slime and cum. He brought them to his mouth and
sucked the crud from them. The taste was awful, but
Kyle was used to it. Can a boy get used to such
things? You bet.
"Again!" Mr. Hinkle ordered. Kyle shoved his fingers
deep into his young meaty ass to get the cum
deposited there.
He withdrew them and brought them to his mouth.
"Wait! Hold your hand out." Kyle extended his scum
coated fingers. Mr. Hinkle leaned in and blew his
nose onto the hand. Snot and buggers and all kinds of
disgusting green and yellow gunk covered the boy's
hand.
"Good. Now eat up, my boy! Only a few weeks of school
left. Earn that A. Get that scholarship!"
Kyle sucked the foul mixture from his fingers. He
gagged but only a little. Not enough to make them
angry.
"Good. Now we will put you on the fucking machine for
two hours, while we rest and have some dinner. Then
tonight we will feed you your dinner. Directly from
our Asses!"
Kyle could not believe what he had just heard. But
the men in the room nodded in agreement, and one of
them cut a big fart!
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 in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously
consider seeking professional help.
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