Yaro Minnaar

Boys
Road to the Abyss

PART THREE

Characters: Ethan (12yo), Leonard, Ethan's brother (19yo) Norman, the suited man (42yo) Nathan, the blond man (30yo), Lucas, the red haired (27yo) Barry, the wrestler like chub (21yo), Herbie, the Shaggy (26yo), Brian, the Afroamerican appeared in chapter 4, Tyler- (37yo), Jason, the dark haired caucassian (24yo)

Ethan was naked on a crappy bed in the basement of Norman's house. That's exactly how he'd been since he'd been brought here, naked with one of his hands cuffed to the left post of the headboard. He had no idea what time it was, or how much time he'd been with these men, but he'd sucked plenty of dick, mostly three times a day and he was feeling tired.

Norman was the first one to come into the room and activated the camera. Behind him came Nathan, Lucas and Barry.

"Hello, Ethan, baby," Norman said approaching Ethan with his hard cock already outside his pants, "are you feeling hungry?"

"Guys, please," Ethan said and started sobbing, "when are you gonna let me go home? I wanna go home!"

"Oh, Ethan," Norman said, "but you still have so much to learn from us!"

"Norman… please…"

"Open up!" Norman said for an answer.

Ethan knew better than to argue and opened his mouth for Norman. He had grown accustomed to the man's thin and veiny 20 cm [8"] cock and started sucking on it. Nathan, Lucas and Barry approached them and started rubbing their oozing cocks to Ethan's face, forehead, cheeks, chin, leaving streaks of their slimy goo all over him.

Nathan took his turn pushing his thick, veiny and uncut 18.5 cm [7½"] cock up Ethan's mouth. Ethan sucked the man as he had Norman. It was then Barry's turn and then Lucas. All four men took turns facefucking young Ethan, whose new shiny soccer shorts were now sporting a nice precum stain already.

"Well, I see you guys started without me," Herbie said coming in the room.

Ethan was busy on all four cocks as the apparent leader of the bunch came in his cock out and already oozing. He grinned as he saw Ethan's hard-on as he serviced his partners.

"Ready for dinner, Ethan?" Herbie asked.

Barry removed his cock from Ethan's mouth so the boy could reply. When Ethan did not say anything, Lucas slapped him

"Herbie asked you a question!" the red haired said.

"I'm not hungry…" Ethan said.

"Too bad!" Hrbie replied, "Cause every good boy should have his milk before going to bed!"

Ethan started whimpering as Herbie approached him. Ethan was afraid of Herbie's 20 cm [8"] fat cock, since it was the only cock he'd ever had up his ass. It was an uncut rod slightly curved upwards and possibly the thickest cock Ethan had ever seen in his short life.

Herbie shoved his cock up Ethan's mouth and started facefucking the boy.

"You kow what I think?" Herbie said, "I think Ethan's mouth has been used plenty, but his ass hasn't. Actually nobody has fucked his chute since I had his cherry. Doesn't anybody feel like having some boy ass or what?"

Lucas grinned.

"Let me help you with that," the red haired said and turned Ethan on all fours.

Herbie pushed his cock inside Ethan's mouth once again and Lucas lubed his thin yet long cock and positioned himself behind the boy. He pushed the triangle-shaped red thin cockhead against the boy's ass and smiled as Ethan's chute ate the head.

Ethan grunted as he felt the cockhead pushed against his asshole, but he couldn't even grunt since Herbie's cock was stuffed in his mouth up to the hilt. Herbie was so deep inside Ethan's mouth that the boy felt Herbie's huge adult balls banging against the his chin.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight!" Lucas said, "You have one tight pussy, Ethan!"

"And a gorgeous fucking mouth!" Herbie said, "This cunt was born for this!"

Ethan felt something weird and uncomfortable as Herbie called him a cunt. He'd never imagine anyone would call him a cunt one day.

"Lucas," Norman said, "Don't be greedy man, I want a piece of that ass!"

The red haired slapped Norman's cock playfully as he withdrew his long tool from Ethan's asshole to allow his pal to use Ethan's hole. At the same time, Herbie called Nathan to his side, so Ethan got busy on both cocks. Herbie and Nathan played with the boy's mouth, at times even pushing both cockheads of the lovely young mouth.

"I think it's my turn at that boypussy," Barry, the wrestler-like chub said, "I'm dying to shove my rod up there!"

Norman removed his cock from young Ethan's partially stretched hole, and Barry positioned himself behind the boy. Ethan grunted in pain as Barry pushed half his cock inside him. Barry's cock, even if it was only around 16 cm [6½"] long, was so thick Ethan felt like he was being split in half.

"Like it, don't you, bitch?" Barry said, "Like my fat cock up your ass, huh?"

Ethan grunted as he sucked Nathan. Tears were rolling down his cheeks as Barry's cock was pulled out and slowly pushed inside again, this time pushing a bit farther than the half. Slowly out and in again. The pain was unbearable, but Ethan did not know that Barry's cock was as thick as a can of aerosol deodorant.

Once Barry had gotten Ethan's ass accustomed to his thickness, he started pumping the boy's ass. Herbie, Nathan, Norman and Lucas were now taking turns facefucking the boy.

"Dinner's coming!" Norman announced first.

Ethan felt Norman's cum erupt in his mouth and started swallowing as he had been taught as Barry continued to fuck his tender ass. The movement had become steady and the pain was not that sharp anymore.

"Fuck, you're good, cunt!" Nathan said as his first jet of adult spunk was shot to Ethan's throat.

Lucas was the next to feed Ethan his cum. And after them it was Herbie, whose load was usually a little heavier than that of his partners. As Herbie unloaded his balls in Ethan's mouth, Barry removed his thick rod from the boy's ass and walked towards his face.

Herbie moved aside to let Barry cum inside the boy's mouth, and his last spurt landed on Ethan's cheek as Barry started cumming in Ethan's mouth. He found it disgusting to suck a cock that had just been up his ass, but there was nothing he could do to avoid it.

Once they had all saisfied their primal instincts, they placed him face upwards on the bed and started helping him unload too. Norman and Lucas took place licking and biting his nipples while Barry and Nathan started sucking the boy's cock together.

The camera was still recording.

***

It was Sunday morning and Leonard had not heard from his brother's captors. He was still worried for little Ethan, but he somehow felt these men would not harm his brother. His first thought as he woke up, however, was not of his brother, but of the Superbeta Tape.

He stood from the bed, turned his TV and VCR on and pushed the play button. He had rewinded the tape all the way to the beginning and started watching his brother's ordeal from its beginning, when he was tied in an X table in his soccer outfit.

He was maniacally masturbating in the part where his little brother's ass and cock were being eaten, when the bell rang. He put on his boxers, a t-shirt and ran downstairs.

When he got to the door there was nobody there, but another package. He felt his cock throb in anticipation as he imagined what the tape would contain. He opened the package and ran upstairs, where he removed the first tape and pushed the new one in. He pushed the play button and sat back on the bed.

The first thing to appear was Herbie, the young man who up to now had been Leonard's boyfriend. He was sitting completely naked and slowly jerking his cock.

"Hey, Mister pervert," Herbie spoke to the camera, "This is the sequel to 'Naïve soccer boy whore'. I'm really hoping you'll like it!"

The image fade out and then fade in to a new sequence. Ethan was perfectly groomed in a new and shiny soccer outfit. His hands had been tied behind his back and he was tied to a chair.

None of Ethan's captors was wearing a hood this time and Leonard got to see them for the first time. Norman, the french forked guy had a clean shaven head and Leonard thought the guy was attractive in an almost animalistic way. Norman was standing behind the chair rubbing Ethan's nipples through the soccer shirt.

The blonde, Nathan, was most definitely Hollywood like handsome and the red haired was sort of attractive in his own style. Both men were standing naked rubbing their oozing cocks to Ethan's cheeks.

"Please, please!" Ethan was begging, "Let me go, please! I won't tell, I won't tell, but please let me go!"

Barry, the wrestler-like chub, was kneeling beside his little brother, teasing the young cock through his soccer shorts.

"Oh, Ethan, Ethan!" the red haired said, "Why would we let you go? This is the very first time we've got ourselves such a nice cunt to do as we please!"

"Please, please!" Ethan begged again and started whimpering.

Leonard noticed, however, that Ethan's small cock was hard under his soccer shorts and there was a very cool precum stain on them. Big brother's 18 cm [7"] cock was already drooling like there was no tomorrow.

"Well, hello guys!" Herbie said coming into the frame, "Why are you using this cunt? I think I told you I wanted him groomed for my friend Jason."

All four men turned to face Herbie, the guy who looked like a muscular version of Scooby Doo's shaggy. Ethan looked to the door too and saw Herbie was not alone. Behind him was an Afroamerican guy and a dark haired caucassian.

"Ethan," Herbie said, "Allow me to introduce you to my good pals Brian and Jason. They're dying to try you out. Especially Jason."

"No, please, please!" Ethan said crying, "I've been good, I've done anything you've asked of me, please let me go!"

"Guys," Herbie said ignoring Ethan, "Please move aside for a little while. Jason wants to have a good check of the merchandise before he decides whether he'll pay for this commodity."

Pay? Leonard thought, Herbie's pimping my little brother!

But far from feeling outraged, Leonard was hornier than ever.

On the screen, all the men moved aside and good looking dark haired Jason smiled as he approached Ethan. The man could hardly hide the hard-on silhouetted under his jeans as he came close. He pulled up Ethan's soccer shirt and took a good look at the boy's chest and torso. He pinched Ethan's nipples hard.

"Oww!" Ethan complained.

Jason didn't mind his complaining and pinched on the boy's nipples even harder. Brian and Herbie had already taken their cocks out and all men were masturbating as Jason probed the boy. He then pulled Ethan's soccer shorts to the side exposing the boy's rigid meat and lovely balls.

"Nice boner!" Jason said, "What is it, twelve centimeters [4½"]?"

"Almost twelve," Herbie said.

Jason then took a hold of Ethan's balls and squeezed them in his hand making a fist.

"Owwww!" Ethan complained again, "Stop, you're hurting me!"

But the man didn't pay attention to the boy's complaints. Instead, he ran his hand under the boy's crotch til he found his poop chute and pushed a finger inside the boy.

"Stop, please!" Ethan said once more.

Jason stood up and looked back at Herbie.

"You're gonna have to losen him up for me," Jason said, "I want him docile and open."

"Sit back and enjoy," Herbie said.

Norman, Nathan, Barry and Lucas approached Ethan and stated face-fucking him in turns. Herbie and Brian, the Afroamerican, knelt down and started fondling the boy's genitals.

"Squeeze his balls," Jason commanded.

Herbie took the young ballsac and squeezed Ethan's young balls. Ethan groaned but he was pretty well stuffed with Lucas' big cock up to the hilt.

"No," Jason said, "each one of you take a ball and squeeze."

Herbie and Brian did as instructed and Ethan groaned again.

"Harder," Jason commanded.

Herbie and Brian complied once again. This time Ethan's growl was more intense and tears welled up on his eyes.

"Good," Jason said, "Now slap them."

Herbie was the one to do it first. Ethan contorted but he was now stuffed with Barry's thick and short gorgeous cock.

"Again!" Jason commanded.

Herbie slapped again.

"Harder!" Jason commanded.

Herbie slapped again.

Then, at Jason's command, they both started taking turns slaping Ethan's lovely balls which started swelling at the mistreatment. Ethan, however, was so full of cock in the mouth, that he couldn't complain at all.

"You, the chubby one!" Jason said.

Barry turned around and faced Jason.

"Yes, sir?"

"You've got the thickest cock. Fuck the boy in the ass. I want him ready."

"Ready?" Barry asked, "Ready for what?"

"For this!" Jason said standing up in front of the camera.

Leaonard gave a hard tug at his ballsac as he saw Jason's cock revealed. The girth of that cock was simply impossible, so impossible that Jason's hand didn't close around his own cock.

Barry's eyes opened wide as he looked at Jason's cock, since the chub had always felt proud of his very thck rod. Jason's cock, however, was not only as thick as a can of soda, but it was also ridiculously long, as Barry gathered the thing must've been at least 25 cm [10"] long. It was sliglty curved upwards, uncut and with a knob shaped big purple head. The man had an equally large set of balls, big as plums and hanging low. Barry felt envious for the first time.

Leonard went delirious imagining that monster cock going inside his little brother's ass and felt really close to cumming, but he stopped masturbating.

"Should we undress him, sir?" Barry asked.

"No," Jason replied, "I want him wearing his soccer uniform.

The men removed Ethan from the chair and kept taking turns face-fucking him while Barry fucked him in the ass as Jason had commanded. Big dicked Jason was still in the frame jerking his massive cock as Ethan was abused by his original captors.

"Okay, I think it's time for all of you to hit the road," Jason commanded, "You have five minutes to cum, so Brian and I can finally used what I've paid for."

Being the ring leader, Herbie took Ethan's mouth for himself and Norman, Nathan and Lucas started masturbating next to him while Barry started punding Ethan's ass at a faster rate to be able to unload.

"Four minutes," Jason announced.

"Here we go, baby!" Herbie announced and started cumming in Ethan's mouth.

"Three minutes!"

Norman, Nathan and Lucas followed their leader's example and started cumming all over Ethan's lovely twelve year old face.

"Two minutes left!" Jason said, "You'd better hurry, chub!"

"I'm cumming!" Barry announced and his throbbing cock started spurting inside Ethan's ass.

"Time's up!" Jason said and all men withdrew from Ethan, who fell to the floor.

"Should we clean him up for you?" Herbie asked Jason.

"No," the handsome dark haired man replied, "He looks so much sexier all covered in cum!"

"Let's go, guys!" Herbie said.

"You can always stay and watch," Jason said, I don't mind."

Leonard was once again jerking his cock and tugging at his balls as the tape continued. He had to agree with Jason, his little brother looked really sexy with his face completely cum splattered.

Jason knelt behind Ethan and slapped his ass real hard.

"On all fours, bitch!" he commanded.

Whimpering, Ethan complied.

"Now, suck my friend Brian's cock!"

"Please, sir," Ethan said, "Please… let me go home…"

Jason ordered Ethan to shut the fuck up as he slapped his buttcheeks even harder. Brian presented his gorgeous black thick 23 cm [9"] cock and Ethan's eyes opened wide. This was the first black cock he'd ever seen and he found it impressive. It was a good thing he hadn't seen Jason's cock, or he would've been even more shocked.

Brian didn't feel like waiting, so he pushed his cock against Ethan's lips. The boy opened wide so he could start servicing this new cock. His first black cock ever.

Once Ethan had been properly stuffed by Brian's big cock, Jason positioned himself behind the boy and pushed his big purple cockhead against the boy's sphincter. Ethan's eyes opened wide as he felt the pain in his ass. Not even Barry's girth could've prepared his young ass for the intrusion of Jason's abnormally thick cock.

Jason pushed a bit more giving the boy time to get used to his huge cock and Brian pushed his cock up to the hilt in Ethan's mouth. Ethan growled as much as he could. Jason pushed a bit more. And a bit more. In. Out. In. Out.

Leonard was very close to orgasm. He found that his little brother's ass being fucked by Jason's monster cock was the most delightfully sexy sight ever. So sexy he couldn't keep his eyes from the screen and his hands from his cock and balls.

The phone rang.

Leonard picked it up.

"Hello, baby," Herbie said on the other side of the line.

"Herb?" Leonard said.

"You look so fucking sexy when you masturbate," Herbie said, "And this is even more special, because you're jerking off to your brother's predicament."

"Herb…"

"Shhh," Herbie said, "keep jerking off. Is Jason already fucking his brain's out with his huge cock?"

"He… he is. Herb…"

"Keep jacking off!" Herbie commanded, "I'm seeing you from a great angle, and your cock looks amazing. I love your brother's ass by the way…"

"Herb, please…"

"I'd love to fuck you both at the same time. Maybe fuck him while you fuck me… or maybe fuck you while you fuck him… How about that? How would you like to fuck your little brother's ass?"

"Herb, please!" Leonard begged.

On the screen, Jason was now savagely pumping his huge cock in Ethan's ass and Brian deep-throating the boy as all other five men were jerking around them in a circle.

"I'd love that very much," Herbie said, "to see you fuck your little brother with that lovely cock of yours."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Leonard said.

Brian was now cumming in Ethan's mouth and it was just so much spunk that it started rolling down the sides of the boy's mouth. Jason was savagely pumping, obsivously cumming inside Ethan's outraged hole. Norman, Nathan, Barry, Lucas and Herbie were all cumming all over Ethan's face and hair, giving Ethan one gorgeous bukkake.

"Yeah, cum for me, bitch!" Leonard said, "Cum like your little slutty cock whore brother cums while he's fucked in the ass, yeah, like that! Fuck that's a fountain!"

Herbie's words on the phone only made Leonard even hornier prolonging his orgasm and his own ecstasy. When he was done, he squeezed his cockhead.

"You're such a fucking pervert, Leonard!" Herbie said.

"No, I…" Leonard replied.

"You are!" Herbie said, you're a sick pervert… and I'm glad I chose you as a boyfriend. We're gonna have lots of fun you and I abusing your little brother."

"No, Herb, please, leave him out of this. I'll do whatever you want!"

"Oh, of course you will do whatever I want!" Herbie said and laughed, "You'll do everything I want because I've got you videotaped jerking of to your brother's abuse. And you will do everything I want because deep down you're a twisted fucking pervert, probably as twisted as I am. Maybe more."

"No, no, no!"

"Yes, definitelty more. I never fucked my brothers!"

Leonard wanted to tell Herbie he was wrong, but Herbie had already hung up. Leonard refused to believe he was a pervert, but as he thought about it, he stood from his bed to rewind the tape… he wanted to watch it again.

Next Ethan chapter

Characters: Corey (12 yo), Bob, Corey's father (34 yo ), Daryl (30 yo)

Corey didn't know how long he'd been alone in the basement, but he'd been close to orgasm four times already, and he hadn't cum. Transparent goo was now continuously flowing from his pee slit and he felt a pool of his own liquid in his pubic mound. He was whimpering still unable to understand why Daryl was doing this to him.

He had to be honest to himself, however, and he had to recognize he had liked cumming twice as Daryl sucked his cock. Why? Why had he enjoyed it if he disliked all of this? As the electricity worked inside him, he could only think of cumming again, since he'd been under stimulation for only god knew how long.

He wanted to scream, to move, to go somewhere to prevent that never ending orgasm, when Daryl came back inside the room.

"Hello, Baby!" Daryl said as if greeting his boyfriend, "How's this cute cock fairing?"

"Daryl, please…" Corey said, not very emphatically since he was tired and overworked.

He knelt next to Corey and marveled at the pool of teen precum under the boy's cock.

"My, my, Corey!" he said, "So much precum!"

Corey whimpered as Daryl took ahold of his teen cockhead and started rubbing him with his own precum.

"You're so very hard and so very worked out Corey! I think you have one naughty cock. Look how it trembles as I rub it!"

Daryl turned the powerbox to orgasm mode and continued to rub Corey's cock.

"Are you close now, baby?" Daryl asked.

Corey started breathing heavily as the feelings of orgasm started shaking his insides.

"Are you?" Daryl asked once again.

"I… I am…" Corey asked through gasps.

"Good!" Daryl said and took Corey's cock in his mouth.

Before he even noticed, Corey felt the contractions of orgasm show, and he started once again cumming in Daryl's mouth.

"Ohgodohgodohgodohgodohgodohgodohgod!" Corey went non-stop as his young cock erupted in his tormentor's mouth.

Daryl felt delighted as Corey's pecker shot wad after wad of his lovely teen cum, cumming in copious quantities as he'd been e-stimed for around three hours now. His young cock wouldn't stop cumming and Corey felt delirious as it happened.

Daryl was rock hard as he swallowed Corey's yummy teen juice eagerly. He was now pumping his own dick which was dripping precum like there was no tomorrow. As Corey's cock stopped ejaculating, Daryl stood up and knelt before Corey, placing his dripping cock over the boy's lips.

Corey knew what was expected of him and opened his mouth wide to receive Daryl's cock in his young mouth, resigned to his fate.

"That's a good boy!" Daryl said pushing his pulsating cock in Corey's little mouth.

Corey was a fast learner, as Daryl found out once the boy started blowing him. This time, however, Daryl wanted to savor the moment and decided to hold his cum inside for as long as he could so he could have young Corey sucking on him for quite a while.

"I'm getting uncomfortable here," Daryl said, "Let's switch positions."

He made Corey kneel before the love seat and then sat down before him, presenting his drooling cock to his young and inexperienced new pet. Young Corey knew better than to argue and took Daryl's cock in his mouth and started bobbing his head up and down the man's rod.

"You're a natural, Corey," Daryl said as the young boy did his best to make the man enjoy the blowjob, "You're such a good cocksucker, really! You're better at cocksucking than your dad will ever be!"

Corey whimpered with the man's cock inside him up to the hilt.

"What, you didn't know?" Daryl said, "Oh, come on! You're so clever it's not possible you haven't figured it out! You're dad's a faggot just as you are!"

Corey felt hot tears running down his cheeks as he continued to blow the man.

"He particularly likes sucking my cock, it's a big cock you know? Bigger than his, that's for sure!"

Coreey tried to ignore Daryl's words and concentrate on the blowjob, but tears continued to roll down even if he didn't want them to.

"He likes it when I shove it up his ass too, he has one hungry ass! And I'm imagining you must have a hungry ass too since you're as much a cocksucker as he is!"

Corey was now whimpering and doing his best to continue sucking at Daryl's hard cock.

"Oh, don't worry, baby!" Daryl said, "There's plenty of this cock to satisfy both you and your dad, so don't sweat it. Oh, fuck! Here it comes, darling! Here comes your prize for being such a nice cocksucker!"

As he said so, his cock started erupting all of its spunk in Corey's little mouth. Corey did his best to swallow fast so as not to choke with Daryl's copious load.

"Wow!" Daryl said, "Corey, you're so good baby, so good!"

Corey was now whimpering remembering all the horrible things Daryl had said as the boy sucked the man's cock. He felt ashamed, used, humiliated. Still, he found it hard to believe Daryl was a bad person.

"You're suddenly so very quiet, Corey, baby," Daryl said.

"I'm… I'm sorry…" Corey said.

"It's okay. Are you hungry? It's five o'clock already."

Coreey nodded.

"How does pizza sound?" Daryl asked.

Corey's face lit up and smiled.

"Sounds awesome!"

"Tell you what," Daryl said, "Why don't you go take a shower while I order pizza for both of us? Would you like that?"

Corey nodded again and waited for Daryl to unlock the basement door. Daryl playfully slaped the boy's ass on his way up.

"Don't take long buddy!" he said.

As Corey walked upstairs, he realized Daryl had come back to being a nice guy again. From day one Corey had liked Daryl a lot, he was kind and friendly and he'd also offered to spend time with him when he's father was off to work today. He made the best pancakes for breakfast and he seemed to love Corey's dad well enough. His dad seemed very happy with Daryl. Maybe, just maybe Corey would have to make a sacrifice for his dad and let Daryl do as he wanted?

As he showered, Corey realized his dick hurt a bit, it was red and swollen. But as he soaped it, he realized it almost automatically got hard again. How was that even possible after he'd been forced to cum so many times already? Was it possible that he was a fag and a cocksucker and a pervert as Daryl had called him? But Daryl was now again being nice, or was he?

"Corey!" Daryl called from downstairs, "Pizza's arrived!"

"Coming!" Corey replied coming out of the shower.

When he came out of the bathroom, Daryl was sitting on his bed, so Corey instinctively covered himself a bit more with the towel.

"Come here," Daryl said.

Corey approached the man fearfully, but Daryl just took the towel and started lovingly drying the boy's body, starting on Corey's lovely red mane. He then started going down on the boy's chest and arms. He carried on to Corey's stomach and then his butt. He dried Corey's legs and finally moved on to drying the boy's abused genitals.

"My god, you're so beautiful, Corey. You are just so, so unbelievably beautiful…"

"You think?" Corey asked, still unsure of how to act in front of Daryl, who seemed so very kind and normal back again.

"You are…"

Having said so and losing the towel, Daryl leaned and kissed Corey's chest tenderly. Corey felt his body shiver at the sudden tender contact. Daryl kissed his chest once again, and again, and again. As he kissed Corey's chest, his hands went behind the boy and took a hold of the boy's butt.

Against all odds, Corey felt his dick grow stiff under the sudden intimacy with the man who had just recently tormented him. How was that even possible?

Daryl's mouth found Corey's left nipple and the man started licking and sucking at the inviting knob, which hardened immediately. Daryl felt Corey's breathing become more elaborate and he knew he was doing things right. He moved to the boy's right nipple now and started his routine on the new knob.

Corey felt a warmth inside himself as Daryl worked his young and tender nipples. His legs buckled under him and he suddenly threw his arms around the man's neck so as to level himself.

Daryl felt Corey's arms around his neck and thought the boy was definitely giving in, so he started going down the boy's chest and tummy. He stopped when he reached the boy's pubic mound and he started kissing around the boy's shaft. Corey was once again hard beyond belief, so it was rather easy for the man to go down and engulf the young prick in his mouth.

Corey was now breathing heavily as the experienced man sucked his young and inexperienced cock. The feelings on his dickhead were glorious even when his rod was still aching from the abuse it had been subjected to earlier on the day.

Daryl was in heaven sucking at the boy of his dreams, and he suddenly carried him onto the bed positioning him for a 69. Daryl was now having the time of his life sucking Corey's cock and young and tender balls. Daryl was hard beyond belief, but this time he was not planning on forcing Corey to do anything, he was hoping that this different approach would make the boy fall on his own.

When Corey didn't seem to react, Daryl sort of caressed his hair and spoke, "You know what would be nice, Corey? It would be nice if you actually made my cock feel good too."

Corey knew there was no point in arguing and he unzipped Daryl's pants. As he opened the fly, Daryl's huge cockhead showed and Corey took it in his mouth. Once again he realized he didn't truly dislike the flavor, though he wasn't pleased of having to suck on the man's dick.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Gooooooooooood, Corey!" Daryl said, "You're so good at this, you're taking me to heaven with that lovely mouth of yours, baby!"

Corey said nothing and continued to suck Daryl.

Daryl then stopped sucking Corey's cock and got busy on the boy's tender lovely balls. He couldn't get enough of the boy and was determined to make the most of their day together. He sucked on the boy's balls fiercely, which made Corey suck at Daryl's cock more savagely.

Next in the menu, was Corey's ass, which Daryl attacked with particular hunger. He licked first tenderly and then more savagely, til he was virtually fucking the boy's yummy as with his long and expert tongue. Corey was now completely mad sucking at Daryl as the man ate the boy's ass.

Daryl knew the time had come for him to take the boy's virginity. The alarm clock read almost 6 pm. No, he wouldn't have time for the boy to recover of the fucking before Bob came back. So he chose to continue eating the boy's ass as he jerked the young cock expertly.

It wasn't long before Corey felt the throes of orgasm, and his young rod started spewing all of its contents in Daryl's adult mouth. Corey's sweet cum triggered Daryl's own orgasm and the man made sure to keep Corey's head pushed against his rod as he came copiously once again. Little Corey didn't fight as much this time and swallowed all of it until the man had virtually emptied his balls on young Corey's mouth.

Then, Daryl changed positions and hugged Corey to his side.

"You're fucking amazing, Corey!" he said.

The boy said nothing and remained in the man's embrace.

"Well, it's pizza time, wouldn't you agree?"

Corey nodded and Daryl told him to get dressed and come down to the basement.

***

When Corey came downstairs, Daryl had the VCR ready to play a movie, the pizza on the side and sodas for both of them.

"Hi," he said shyly.

"Come here, Corey," Daryl said patting the spot between his legs.

Corey sat down between Daryl's legs and the man pulled a blanket over both of them. He then placed the box of pizza in front of the boy and pushed the play button on the VCR's remote. He'd chosen The Neverending Story for them to watch.

Daryl was not really hungry, so, while Corey devoured the pizza, Daryl placed his hands inside the boy's underwear under the blanket. Corey felt shocked at first, but then completely ignored the hands playing with his cock and balls, and continued to eat and watch the movie.

"You would've been a much better Bastian," Daryl said, "You're so much cuter than that boy on the movie. I bet his cock is much smaller than your's. I bet his cum is not as sweet as your's…"

Corey just nodded and continued to eat his pizza as the movie ran. They kept on watching the movie in silence for a while as Daryl continued to manipulate young Corey's cock.

"Oh, by the way, Corey, darling," Daryl said, "I hope you're not planning on telling your daddy what we've been doing tonight…"

"Daryl, I won't, I…"

"Well, you'd better not, because if you do, I'll just deny it."

"Daryl…"

"I will tell your dad you're probably just a teenage faggot who's been fantasizing with my cock ever since we met…"

Corey started whimpering as his own orgasm approached.

"Why… why are you so cruel?" Corey asked in-between sobs.

"I'm not cruel, baby," Daryl said intensifying his rubbing on the boy's cock, "I just want to make sure we keep our relationship to ourselves. Your dad loves me a lot, did you know that?"

"I do…"

"You wouldn't wanna break his heart, now, would you?"

Corey shook his head as tears welled up on his eyes and as he started feeling a new orgasm approach.

"I love you, Corey, baby," Daryl said to his ear, "I've loved you since I first saw you in the upstairs bathroom that night we met…"

Corey started breathing heavily, the feelings of his orgasm mixed with the feelings of embarrassment and humiliation caused by Daryl's words.

"I love you, baby, I love you!" Daryl said to Corey's ear as the boy's cock throbbed in the man's hand releasing all of its teenage wad.

Once the boy had finished cumming, Daryl brought his hands form inside the boy's underwear and placed his fingers to Corey's mouth.

"Come on, darling," Daryl said, "So much protein cannot go to waste. Lick my fingers clean and taste your own wad!"

Corey obeyed and started licking his goo from Daryl's fingers.

"Which one do you like better, babe?" Daryl asked, "Your cum or mine?"

Corey said nothing as he licked Daryl's fingers.

"I asked you a question, Corey," the man said, "It's rude not to answer…"

Corey pondered the question, it was funny, but he thought Daryl's cum had a… better taste and after taste? Was it even possible he was pondering which cum had a better flavor?

"I…" he hesitated, "your's…"

"Mine what?" Daryl asked.

"Your's better…" Corey said.

"Corey, darling, speak full sentences. I can't understand what you mean."

"I like your cum better…" he finally said.

"Good!" Daryl responded, "Cause right now a new batch is brewing in my balls. So, get on your knees, darling. Time is running and Dad is almost coming!"

Corey knelt before the man, whose cock was already free and drooling precum. Corey leaned over the tool he was getting so acquainted with and started sucking shyly. Daryl was not gonna risk it, so he pulled the boy completely over his rod and started basically facefucking his lover's son.

"Oh, yeah, babe!" he said as he used the boy's upper hole, "I love your fucking mouth! I love your faggot cocksucking mouth! Do me, baby! Suck me like this was your last meal!"

Corey managed to take the abuse one more time and almost instantly felt Daryl's cock start throbbing in his mouth.

"Guys!" he heard from upstairs and panicked as the first jet of Daryl's cum hit the back of his throat.

"Down, darling!" Daryl managed to answer as he emptied his balls in Corey's mouth. Corey started panicking even more, as Daryl's cum didn't seem to stop flowing, "We're in the TV room!"

As Daryl's last jet came out and Corey licked it, the man released the boy's head just in time as the doorknob turned. Corey jumped back and managed to push a slice of pizza to his mouth as Daryl put his cock back inside his pants and pulled the blanket over himself.

"Hey, guys!" Bob said as Daryl drank from his soda to mask any possible smell from Corey's cum.

"Hey, Daddy!" Corey said with a mouthful of pizza.

"Hi, Darling!" Daryl replied.

"Did you guys have fun while I was out?" Bob asked standing a few steps away from Daryl.

"Oh, we did!" Daryl said and smiled, "Right, Corey?"

"Yes, dad!" Corey said enthusiastically.

"Come sit with us," Daryl said patting the love seat.

"I think I need to take a shower first, it was one hell of a day!" he replied, "Daryl, would you help me get Corey to bed while I shower?"

"Sure thing, babe," Daryl replied as his boyfriend walked away from them.

"Come here, Corey!" he said playfully, "let's get you in bed while your dad showers!"

As Bob walked outside the basement, Daryl walked with Corey by his side and put his hand inside the boy's underwear, touching his lovely round teenage butt.

He walked the boy all the way up to his bedroom, helped him brush his teeth and watched him get naked to change into his pajamas. Daryl couldn't believe he was getting hard again and hurried up placing the boy in bed.

As he adjusted the bed spreads, he put his hand under them and placed it over Corey's bulge to playfully manipulate him. Corey's dick started getting hard again as the man rubbed his tender cockhead.

"That's a good boy!" he said, "I'm so glad I met your dad, for I got to have you too, baby."

He leaned and kissed the boy's lips as he tenderly squeezed the boy's cockhead, which regaled him with a nice droplet of precum.

"Sleep tight baby," he said and then, to the boy's ear he added, "Not a single word to dad, okay?"

Corey nodded, an expression of fear in his lovely freckled face.

"Good night, Daryl," he said.

The man walked out to greet his boyfriend. Damn, life was so fucking good!

Next Corey chapter

Characters: Matthew (12 yo), Steve Miller, Matthew's Foster father (41 yo), Seth Miller, Steve Miller's true son (15 yo)

It was morning in the Miller household, when Steve Miller entered Matthew's bedroom. The boy was still placidly sleeping and the new foster father sat next to him. As every morning, he placed his hand over Matthew's bulge to make sure the boy was hard, which he was.

He moved the bedspreads slightly aside and got himself in bed with Matthew, who mumbled something unintelligible. Steve Miler cuddled against his boy and placed his hand on Matthew's bulge once again. Since the boy was deeply asleep, Steve Miller found himself stimulating little Matthew's cockhead more than he should've, and the tender thing regaled him with a nice droplet of precum, which he took to his mouth and licked.

He then hugged Matthew a bit tighter and kissed his lips ever so tenderly.

Matthew opened his eyes and looked at the man staring down at him.

"Morning, daddy," he said still sleepy.

"Morning my sweet boy," he said, "It's time to wake up, sleepyhead!"

"Uh huh," he said rubbing his eyes.

Like every morning, Steve Miller began their morning ritual by undressing his beautiful looking boy, double checking that his nipples and cock were raw and swollen, the way he liked them to be. He then proceeded to remove Matthew's cockring and urethral plug, causing young Matthew to gasp. Finally, Mister Miller removed the buttplug from his boy's ass. It was so red and cute Steve Miller wanted to take the boy there and then, but once again he told himself there was plenty of time to do so.

"Go on to pee, babyboy," Steve Miller said.

"Daddy?" Matthew said with puppy eyes, "Can you take me to pee?"

"Matthew," Daddy said, "You realize I can't take you to pee every single morning. What if we're traveling or at someone else's house."

"But we aren't!" Matthew said.

"I know we aren't. But what if we were? And, why do you want me to take you anyway?"

"I…"

"Yes, son?"

"I…"

"Don't be afraid, I won't get mad at you."

"I like it when you take me, Daddy," Matthew said sheepishly.

"Come over here, son," Mister Miller said.

Matthew approached the man feeling a bit fearful and thinking he might've made his new Daddy mad, but Daddy just hugged him tight.

"You do love me, don't you, Matt?"

"I know you might think it's ridiculous, Daddy, because I've been here just for a week or so, but I think I do love you."

"Want in on a little secret, Matthew?" Miller said and Matthew nodded, "I love you too. Come on, let's take you to pee."

He took the boy to the bathroom and abused his young cock while he helped him pee. Matthew was most definitely a very docile child and Steve knew he'd chosen correctly. Right after the boy's poo, Daddy took him to the tub and showered with him.

He bathed Matthew and had Matthew bathe him as well. This time, he took one step further and had Matthew finger his adult asshole, with the excuse of having the boy show him how he had learnt how to wash his insides. He told Matthew he still needed skill on that aspect, so he would continue to bathe him.

Once done, Mister Miller dressed young Matthew in his usual house garment and asked him to join him for breakfast. As they were having breakfast, Mister Miller spoke.

"Today's a very special day, son," he said.

"Why, Daddy?" Matthew asked as he chewed on a waffle.

"Because today, your brother Seth is coming to spend the day with us."

Matthew went silent as he finished chewing on his waffle and let the information sank in his young brain. He sipped from his milk and looked at his new daddy.

"My brother Seth?" he asked.

"Yes, Babyboy," Daddy said, "Seth is my older son, one I had when I was younger and inexperienced. He studies abroad and comes home every now and then."

Matthew suddenly started sobbing as Steve Miller spoke.

"Matt, son, what is it?"

"I don't wanna have a brother! I don't wanna have a brother!" he said.

Mister Miller stood from his place and knelt before Matthew's seat.

"Baby, you're being undisciplined and you know how much I hate indiscipline. Do I have to punish you?"

Matthew shook his head as he sobbed.

"Seth comes a few times a year only and he's a very nice and well behaved disciplined boy. You, baby, you'll be with me all the time. I'm not sending you to a boarding school and you know I love you even though you've been with me for only a week or so."

Matthew nodded.

"You're the one son who gets to have all my love and care. Seth doesn't, so I expect you to be nice to him, since he will only be with us for a couple of days, okay?"

Matthew did not say or do anything.

"Matthew?" Daddy asked again.

"Yes, Daddy," he replied.

"Yes, Daddy, what?" Steve Miller asked.

"Yes, Daddy, I will be nice to him," he said his eyes still red and watery.

"I also expect you to obey him, since he's your older brother. And you know how important discipline is to me, right babyboy?"

"Yes, Daddy," he said again.

"Come here, my boy!" Daddy said extending his arms.

Matthew jumped in his foster father's arms and Mister Miller took advantage of it to kiss Matthew deeply on the lips. He pushed his tongue a bit French kissing young Matthew and the boy reciprocated. Matthew was definitely learning. Steve Miller couldn't wait for Seth to be back home.

Seth was a gorgeous looking fifteen year older who was no stranger to Miller's disciplining style. The boy had been under his care since his mother died when Seth was barely six years old and up to his twelfth birthday, when Steve Miller had decided to send him to study abroad. It had been hard for both of them since they loved each other so much, but Miller knew Seth had to get ready for the time when he became a father himself.

The Institute, the French school where he had studied, was the perfect place for Seth to continue Miller's disciplining style, and for Seth to learn everything a man needed to learn about discipline and caring. At The institute Miller himself had learnt about buttplugs, urethral sounds, whipping, canning, spanking, piss drinking and all sorts of boy-loving techniques. Back in his young days he'd excelled at obedience and he'd received a medal for excelling in blowing the academic staff. His dad had been so proud of him and then had punished him so bad for sucking every one of his teachers and tutors.

They were still holding each other, when the doorbell rang.

"Here he is!" Daddy said, "now, compose yourself baby. Come on, let me wipe those tears and be good to your older brother."

Steve Miller walked to the door with an obvious hard on showing through his pants. He opened the door and as soon as he did, the boy dropped his bags and jumped into his arms.

"Oh, dad! I've missed you so much!" he said hugging the man.

"I've missed you too, Seth!" he said and kissed his son on the lips as he shut the door closed.

When the euphoria had passed, Steve Miller put his son back on the ground and moved aside for the boys to size each other.

"Is this him?" Seth asked.

"Yes, Seth, this is Matthew, your new brother."

Matthew looked at Seth. He was fifteen alright, but he wasn't tall for his age, probably 15 cm [6"] above Matthew if a lot. The boy had jet black hair as Daddy, and the same deep blue eyes. He had short spiky hair and was wearing lose sports clothes.

"Well, are you not gonna come and greet me, Matthew?" Seth asked using that commanding tone he was already mastering.

Matthew ran from the kitchen door and approached Seth, who opened his arms and hugged him, making sure Matthew could feel his boner against his tummy, as he kissed the boy on the lips.

"You're cute, bug!" he said.

"Seth," Steve Miller said, "His name is Matthew, not bug."

"Yes, Dad," he said.

"Now, go on to your brother's room. I've left something nice for you to wear."

"Yes, Dad," he said.

As he passed next to Matthew, Seth stopped and pinched Matthew's strangled cock, "We're gonna have so much fun, bug!"

"So, Matthew," Daddy asked, "How did you like your brother?"

Matthew looked down and put his hands on his back.

"Come here, son," Daddy said.

Steve Miller hugged Matthew once again and kissed him on the lips. He then sat the boy on his lap as he explained that for him it was very important that both his sons had a good relationship. As he talked to Matthew, Steve Miller made sure to rub strategic spots of the boy's anatomy.

Seth came back to the kitchen as his dad talked to Matthew.

"Now, that's a very cute image of daddy and son," Seth Miller said.

Matthew turned around and opened his eyes wide as he saw Seth. His older brother was wearing an outfit pretty similar to the one Matthew was forced to wear every single day when at home. It looked sort of funny on Seth since the boy was taller and a bit on the plump side. Matthew didn't fail to notice that Seth's tight trunks were very small and the boy's bulge was more than evident.

"Hey, Seth, come here," Daddy said and the boy approached them.

Steve Miller held his older boy next to him and Matthew and felt the glorious emotion of fathering such gorgeous creatures. Perhaps he should consider adopting a third son?

***

"So, here's the number of the house where I'll be at in case you need something," Steve Miller said looking at his boys, "I'll be home around 11 or so. I trust you guys will be alright on your own?"

"We will, Dad," Seth said indiscreetly squeezing his bulge, "Go have fun, you deserve it!"

Steve Miller smiled and kissed both his sons goodbye before leaving the house.

No sooner had Steve Miller left the house, than Seth took Matthew by the hand and directed him upstairs.

"Why are we going to my room, Seth?" he asked.

"Because, bug, I need to teach you a couple of things every older brother should teach his younger one."

Matthew did not complain and followed. When they arrived in the room, Seth sat on the bed and asked Matthew to come closer. Once Matthew was facing Seth, the older boy squeezed on his foster brother's little bulge.

"Why…why are you…"

"Shut up, bug!" Seth replied and pulled down Matthew's trunk.

"I see you're wearing your pee through underpants."

"Uh huh," Matthew replied.

Seth pulled Matthew and sat him between his legs.

"Your dick is hard!" Seth said, "Your dick should not be hard, what are you, some kind of pervert?"

"No… I…" Matthew said shyly.

"Don't lie to me, bug!" Seth said, "I know your kind! You're one little cocksucking pervert who likes to be fucked in the ass!"

Matthew had no idea what Seth was talking about. What did fuck in the ass mean? Why was Seth being so mean to him if his dad had asked them to get along.

"What is fuck in the ass?" he asked innocently.

"Oh, bug, you have so much to learn!" Seth said and started rubbing Matthew's tenderized cockhead eagerly.

"Seth…" Matthew said, "I think… you… I…"

"Shut up, bug!" Seth said again, "I'm gonna make you feel good. Stand up."

"No!" Matthew said, "I'm telling Daddy!"

"No, bug, you're not!" he shouted as he squeezed Matthew's cockhead, "Dad said you have to obey me and so you have to do it! So get on all fours on the bed!"

Matthew got scared but he said nothing and complied. Seth approached the scared Matthew from behind and noticed Matthew was wearing a buttplug. Without previous notice, Seth started working the plug in and out of Matthew's tight hole.

"Seth…" Matthew said, "Daddy… Daddy's gonna get mad if you…"

"I told you to shut up, bug!" Seth said slapping Matthew's left asscheek, "I know what will make you shut up!"

Seth knelt on the bed before Matthew's face and pulled down his trunks. He too was wearing a piece of underwear which left his cock free from it. Matthew though Seth's cock was big, though not as big as Daddy's. Its cockhead was red, very red and had foreskin too. Seth's cock was slightly thin and a bit curved upwards and its pee slit was drooling as Matthew's drooled overnight.

"Open your mouth, bug!" Seth commanded and Matthew didn't find it in himself to complain, so he did.

Seth pushed his hard pulsating cock inside Matthew's lovely mouth and let the boy find his own pace. As Matthew blew him, Seth continued to stimulate the boy's ass with the buttplug, in and out, in and out, in and out.

Matthew felt all those funny things in his crotch as Seth worked his plug, pretty much like what he felt when Daddy washed his insides. Seth's cock was thinner than Daddy's and easier to suck, and Matthew found it that he liked the flavor of his brother's goo.

Seth felt delirious as Matthew's inexperienced mouth gave him a sloppy blowjob. It meant his dad had not really trained the boy as of yet, which was perfect for Seth, since he'd be able to take that role upon himself.

"Fuck, bug!" he said, "You're a fucking good cocksucker! I knew it! I knew you were a fucking pervert with that innocent face of yours!"

Seth moved aside and positioned himself behind his foster younger brother. In one move he pulled the plug out and then pushed his cockhead on his brother's virgin hole.

"Ow!" Matthew complained, "It hurts! It hurts!"

"It won't for long, bug!" Seth replied as he pushed a bit more of his teen 14 cm [5½"] rod, "Bear with me!"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Matthew pleaded, "Please, Seth, stop! Oooooow!"

Instead of stopping, Seth pushed the rest of his cock inside his younger brother. Once he'd done it, he took Matthew's penis in his hand and started jerking the boy.

As Seth pushed his cock in and out of his ass, young Matthew realized it didn't hurt that much now. Was that what fucked in the ass meant? As his ass was fucked and Seth pulled on his small dick, however, Matthew started feeling funny stuff in his crotch. Like when Daddy washed him. Was it possible, was it possible that he was feeling all those things Daddy didn't want him to feel? Was he really a pervert?

"Oh, bug, you're one piece of an ass!" Seth said feeling himself approaching orgasm.

He did not want to cum in his brother's ass, though. His very first load had to be to feed Matthew if they were to bond. After all, Christmas was close and Seth was seriously planning on seriously abusing the boy for three weeks. He needed Matthew to trust him and fear him at the same time. And cumming in his mouth was showing him who was in command.

Seth knelt before Matthew again and pushed his cock inside the boy's mouth.

Matthew found himself blowing his brother once again and he suddenly started understanding all of this was of a sexual nature. Seth's cock erupted in Matthew's mouth and the boy was pushed against the teen rod, so he could swallow all of his older brother's load. When the first jets of Seth's spunk hit the back of his throat, Matthew felt his own orgasm approach.

When Seth noticed his brother was close to shooting, he slapped the boy's hand.

"Stop doing that bug!" he said, "You wanna fell good too, right?

Matthew nodded sheepishly.

"Not just yet," Seth said, "that is something you have to earn."

"But, but…"

"But nothing, bug. Do I need to spank you to remind you whose in command?"

Matthew shook his head.

"Good, cause that is not coming home until eleven. We have plenty of time for us to get acquainted!"

And having said so, Seth slapped Matthew's balls much to the boy's dismay.

Next Matthew chapter

Characters: Sebastian (13 yo), Robert Walker, Sebastian's father (40 yo), George Hayes, school counselor (37 yo), The man in the leather mask (? yo)

Sebastian was still confused after the man's call. He was trying to understand why the stranger was doing this to him. Was it possible this had come his way because, as the man had said, he was a perverted boy? No, he wouldn't believe that.

He was so into his thoughts that he got scared as the phone rang again. Sebastian picked it up.

"Hello?" Sebastian said.

"Hey, champ!" his father said.

"Dad!" he said.

"I called to check on you, how are things going?" Robert asked, "Are you not bored?"

"I'm fine, dad," Sebastian said but his voice cracked.

"Sebastian, are you alright son?" he asked.

"Yes, dad," Sebastian said, "I'm sorry. I just miss you."

"Son, I can come back immediately," Robert walker said.

"No, dad!" Sebastian said panicking and remembering his chastity device, "I'm… I'm fine, really. Have fun please. I'm just being silly."

"Son, really…" Robert said.

"I'm fine dad, really. Have fun, okay?"

"Okay, son. I'll call you again tonight, alright?"

"Yes, dad. Thanks. Love you."

"I love you too, son," Robert said and hung up.

Sebastian went back to his room and got dressed. He went down and had a late breakfast and then sat down to watch some TV. He was dying to look at his father's magazines, but there was no use since he was not going to be able to wank.

***

It was probably around six, when Mister Hayes dropped by to check in on Sebastian. This time the man did come in and chit chatted with Sebastian for a while before going back home around seven. Sebastian had felt anguished when Mister Hayes left. He had been very close to asking his school counselor to stay over so he would escape the clutches of his tormentor. Then again, there was the chastity device problem.

It was probably 7:30 when the phone rang.

"Hello?" Sebastian said.

"Hello, Sebastian," the man said, "Just a friendly reminder that you have to plug your hole at eight and lie in bed face downwards. You don't want me to get mad at you. I can be very mean when I'm mad."

"Wait!" Sebastian said, but the man had already hung up.

He walked upstairs into his room. He looked under the pillow and found the lube the man had told him and walked inside the bathroom to retrieve the object. He went to his bedroom, took off his shorts and briefs and lubed the plastic plug.

He squatted down and once there he brought the thing to his ass and tried pushing the object in. It hurt and he stopped. He breathed in deeply and tried again. The damn thing wouldn't just go in! He then had an idea. He lubed his middle finger and pushed in. It hurt, but he left his finger in there for a while.

He then brought the object to his ass and pushed a bit as he removed the finger. A good four centimeters [1½"] went in, but he couldn't release it because, given the shape, it just wouldn't stay in. The phone chose that very moment to ring again. He walked awkwardly holding the plug with one hand into his father's bedroom and picked up.

"Hello?" Sebastian said.

"Hello, son," Robert Walker said, "Just checking in on you. Are you alright?"

"Yes, dad," Sebastian said trying to conceal the fact that he had a butt plug halfway through his ass and was fighting to put it completely in.

"Are you feeling better, son?"

"I am, dad," he lied, "I'm sorry about this morning."

"It's okay, Sebastian. I'll be coming home tomorrow night, okay?"

"Yes, dad. Mister Hayes dropped by this afternoon. And yesterday too."

"I'm glad, son. Well, I gotta go now."

"Yes, dad," he said and then moaned as the whole plug went inside with a shove.

"Are you okay, son?"

"I am, dad," Sebastian said lying again and trying to pretend his ass wasn't hurting.

"Okay, bye then."

His dad hung up and he allowed himself to loudly said ow. His father's alarm clock said 19:50, so he walked back to his room and lay in bed face downwards. Not five minutes later, the door to his room creaked open and the lights were turned off. Everything was silent and Sebastian could hear his own heart beating in the still of the night.

"Hello, Sebastian," the man said and sat next to him on the bed.

For a stupid two seconds, Sebastian thought of overpowering the man, only to realize it had been his stupidest idea. The man ran his adult hand through his back and stopped in Sebastian's ass.

"Mmmhhh," he said, "You are plugged as I requested. Obedient boys always get the best of me."

Sebastian started whimpering as the man placed a cloth to his face.

"Sleep tight, Sebastian," the man said.

He murmured a couple of things which Sebastian couldn't make out as he started drifting away.

***

When Sebastian opened his eyes, he found himself strapped down and gagged in the basement where he'd been before. The man in the leather mask was standing over him rubbing his cock to life. To Sebastian's amazement, his cock was already hard.

"Hello, Sebastian," the man said, "I'm glad you're back with me. Your cock and I have been having some fun while you were out."

Sebastian moaned through the gag.

"I'm really happy that you plugged your lovely little hole the way I commanded you to do. I like your obedience."

Sebastian nodded as the man wiggled the butt plug. His captor and tormentor went down and sucked on Sebastian's cock for a while, bringing him close to orgasm and then stopping. Sebastian complained through the gag and the man laughed outloud.

"I think someone wanted to cum already?" he said, "Not today, Sebastian. It's early still and I'm planning on using you a lot more than last time. After all, I own you now."

Sebastian started whimpering as the man said so, but he was still gagged. In order to prevent Sebastian's cock from deflating, the man placed the same painful rubber band at the base of the young twelve year older's cock.

"You shouldn't be crying," the man said, "few boys get to know how it feels to be owned… and rewarded. And I should be thinking on a good prize for you, since you were obedient enough to plug your hole as I commanded."

"We're going to be trying some new toys on you tonight, Sebastian," the man said, "And I want us to get started with a sound."

He approached Sebastian's face and showed him the thin and slightly curved metal rod.

"You know what this is, Sebastian?" the man asked.

Sebastian moved his had sideways in a negative.

"It is a sound. It's used to fuck boys in their piss holes. Let me show you."

Sebastian's eyes opened wide in shock as the man lubed the object and brought it close to his pee slit. The object was slightly pushed, giving Sebastian the weirdest of feelings inside his young and inexperienced cock.

"You like your cock punished, don't you, Sebastian?" the man asked.

Sebastian moved his head negatively, but as the rod went inside and out his cock, he felt an orgasm building up. As soon as he started feeling an orgasm approaching, the man started squeezing his young balls. Pain ran all the way to his brain as the man mistreated his young balls and all Sebastian could do was moan through his gag.

"I love how you squirm when I fuck your balls, Sebastian," the man said, "look how hard you get when I abuse your little baby makers!"

Sebastian was whimpering but he was also moaning in ecstasy.

'How is this possible?' he thought as his twelve year old brain tried to process the fact that he could feel so much pleasure when he felt so much pain in his young nuts.

"I think you´re now ready to try some of those toys," the man said and laughed, "but before that, I think that plug of yours might nee to be switched for something a bit bigger."

The man walked to a side of the room and came back holding a different sort of plug. This one was shaped as a cock, veins and all, and was possibly around 16 cm [6½"] long. Like your standard next door cock. He lubed the thing and then, upon removing the butt plug, he stuffed the cockhead of the rubber dildo.

Sebastian moaned through the gag.

Once the man left Sebastian's sphincter relax, he pushed another good piece of the rubber cock. He pulled it out almost all the way out and then pushed in, this time pushing 3 more centimeters [1¼"] inside the boy's ass.

Sebastian moaned through the gag again.

The man fucked Sebastian's ass with the dildo for a good twenty minutes, before he stuffed the whole thing inside and proceeded to try his new toys. He felt felt his cock throb repeatedly as he started placing the rubber conductive loops around Sebastian's cockshaft and cockhead. He then placed a couple of conductive loops around each of Sebastian's testicles, separating them. He plugged the ends of the loops to the cables and then turned the power box on.

Sebastian felt a pain unlike anything he'd experienced ever before as his cock and balls were electro stimulated. His cock throbbed and he felt his tied balls jump inside his ball sac.

The man then removed the metal rod from the boy's cock and substituted it with an electro sound. Once in place, he moved towards Sebastian's face and removed the ball gag.

"Enough pain yet, my boy?" he asked licking Sebastian's tears.

"Please, sir, please!" the boy said as the electricity ran through his genitals, "Please, stop it, sir, please!"

"Bit we're barely beginning, Sebastian. And you're just in the lower setting! I know I'll make you cum tons if we keep it running for a while!"

"Please, sir, please!" Sebastian begged once more.

Instead of stopping it, the man moved the setting to a higher amperage.

"Please, please, please, please!" Sebastian begged as he felt the stronger current.

"Don't be such a cry baby!" the man said, "a healthy young man like you can take so much more amperage!"

As his cock and balls were shocked, the man started rubbing the boy's cock up and down, confusing Sebastian's brain once more, pain and ecstasy combined. He leaned down and started working on the boy's nipples, licking, biting and chewing at them as he continued to increase the amperage on the e-stim power box.

"Please, sir, please, sir, please, sir, please, sir!"

The man in the leather mask stood from his place and brought his hard cock towards Sebastian's mouth.

"Go on," the man said, "This will take your mind of the pain for a while."

Sebastian knew what was expected of him and started sucking on the man's cock. Sebastian felt surprised at how easily he had complied and also felt aroused by the man's cock up his mouth. Was it possible?

The man turned the power box a bit higher again and Sebastian felt a new surge of pain, which he calmed by sucking harder on the man's cock.

"You like my cock, don't you Sebastian?" the man said in a tender tone, "I can tell because of the way you suck on it…"

Sebastian continued to suck as the man turned the power box up again. The boy's cock throb repeatedly as the current flowed through his cock and balls. The man imagined Sebastian was getting dangerously close to orgasm, so he removed his cock from the boy's mouth and turned off the power box.

"No, please, please, please!" Sebastian said.

"I thought you wanted me to stop it a while ago," the man said laughing.

"Please, sir, please!" Sebastian begged.

"Please what, my boy?" the man asked, "What do you want?"

"Please, sir!" Sebastian said, "I need to… "

"Need to what, Sebastian?"

"Please, sir, please!" Sebastian said whimpering, "Please!"

"I am not good at guessing, Sebastian, so be clear. Please what?"

"Please, sir," Sebastian said gathering all his courage, "I need to cum, sir!"

"Well, you certainly were obedient. I just might let you cum just now… "

"Please, sir, please!" Sebastian said already crying.

"You know I can't praise you if you don't pay for it. So, I'll give you two choices. One, I can let you cum with the electricity running up your cock and balls. Two, I can let you cum if I'm slapping your balls real hard. And I mean real hard."

Sebastian was whimpering once again unable to say anything but please, sir.

"Sebastian!" the man shouted to bring him back, "Option one or option two, what's it gonna be?"

"T… two!" Sebastian said hesitating, "Please, sir please!"

"Good boy!" the man said and laughed.

He started rubbing Sebastian's cockhead as he started slapping the boy's balls. Sebastian moaned repeatedly unable to say anything but please, sir, please as his tormentor brought him closer to orgasm by the minute by rubbing the boy's cockhead and slapping his tied balls hard… harder than he'd done the last time.

Sebastian kept squirming at the unbearable pain in his nuts and the painful ecstasy on the cockhead rubbing. He was now drooling unable to articulate a word, reduced to an animal in heat in search for release. His balls were now red and swollen, but the man in the leather mask wouldn't stop slapping.

The man suddenly stopped rubbing at the boy's cockhead altogether and focused only on slapping the boy's balls.

"Please, sir, please!" Sebastian begged once again.

"You can cum just by me slapping your balls, Sebastian," the man said, "You know you can do it. You are one naughty pain piglet!"

"Please, sir, please!"

"Come on!" the man said giving one hard slap on his balls, "You…" slap, "totally…" slap, "can…" slap, "cum…" slap, "like…" slap, "this…" slap, "you pig!" slap, "You…" slap, "nasty…" slap, "boywhore!"

Sebastian's pecker started shooting its juice as the man in the leather mask slapped his balls to madness and called him dirty names.

"Attaboy!" the man encouraged him, "Shoot it, bitch!"

Sebastian's cock continued to cum for a while and he looked in astonishment as his teen cock kept erupting. The man then went down and started sucking on the boy's cock. The feeling was just unbearable on his already too sensitive cockhead.

"Please, sir, stop, sir, please, sir!" Sebastian begged.

The man completely ignored his pleas and continued to suck him hard until Sebastian felt a new orgasm building up.

"Please, sir, please!" Sebastian kept begging as his new orgasm approached.

The man was only teasing young Sebastian and withdrew in time to spoil Sebastian's new orgasm.

"Ohhhh, gaaaawd!" Sebastian said as he was left hanging.

"You did want to cum, didn't you, Sebastian?" the man asked.

Sebastian could only nod as he felt the boiling sensations of his balls not allowed to cum once he was so close.

"Well, not yet!" the man said hard slapping the boy's balls again which were possibly twice their size now that they were swollen.

Sebastian was crying again as he felt helpless and wanting to shoot his wad once again.

"You know what might help you unload, my boy?" the man asked.

Sebastian looked at the man with eyes slightly closed and mouth semi opened as he asked the man what.

"A nice fat big cock up your ass."

Sebastian whimpered at the realization that the man was going to finally fuck him, but he'd already held a buttplug up his ass all night and he'd also been dildo fuck, so, how could it be any worse? So Sebastian nodded.

"Tell me you want it," the man said and started rubbing the boy's cockhead, the light amount of rubbing so as to edge the boy, but not enough to make him cum.

"I… I want it, sir… " Sebastian mumbled.

"You want what, Sebastian?" the man asked still edging his twelve year old victim, "A boywhore speaks full ideas."

Sebastian cried and whimpered as the man called him a boywhore, but he wanted to cum so badly! The rubbing of his cockhead was driving him mad. He wanted to cum so badly he was willing to let this man fuck his ass!

"I want your fat cock… up my ass, sir…" he managed to say.

"You want me to fuck you with my thick big cock, Sebastian, is that what you're saying?" the man asked intensifying his polishing of the boy's knob.

"Yes, sir!" Sebastian said.

"Beg for it like a good boywhore!" the man said and laughed as he continued to edge the helpless boy into madness.

Sebastian broke down again and started whimpering as the man rubbed him.

"Please, sir, please!" he begged, "Please, sir, I want your fat cock up my ass, please sir!"

"Well, since you ask so nicely!" the man said and laughed.

He started pulling the dildo out and Sebastian moaned as the object was removed. Before letting the gaping teen hole close, the man in the leather mask pushed his throbbing cockhead inside the boy, and pushed all the way to the hilt.

"Ohhhhhh, gaaaaaaaawd!" Sebastian complained as the big fat cock pushed inside him.

"I can't believe you're still so tight!" the man grunted as he started fucking the not anymore virgin hole.

He made sure to fuck Sebastian's ass appropriately so his cockhead now could rub at Sebastian's prostate from within. He knew the boy was feeling the prostatic stimulation, because his cock throbbed with every thrust of the man's thick cock.

"Sir, please, sir…" Sebastian begged, "can you jerk me, sir, please, please, sir, please!"

"I have a much better idea, my boy," the man said and then turned the power box back on, this time setting it in orgasm mode.

"No, please, sir, please!" Sebastian said, but the man ignored his pleas.

He continued to fuck the boy at a steady rhythm as he kept increasing the amperage on the power box. Sebastian was not making any sense anymore, his speech had turned to babbling and moaning as his ass was pumped and his cock and balls electrified.

The man in the leather mask felt his balls starting to tighten against his cock and knew his cum was coming.

"I'm gonna cum in your fucking tight boycunt, Sebastian!" he announced, "I'm so gonna fucking cum inside your boypussy!"

That was just about too much. As the man filled his boy insides with his adult cum, Sebastian's young cock started spurting as well under the strong current of the electro, giving Sebastian a wonderful hand free orgasm. His whole body convulsed in ecstasy as his young cock continued to spurt its worked up spunk.

The man in the leather mask turned the power box off and removed his cock from Sebastian's love hole. As he did, the boy's cock spurted one last jet of teen cum. The man was quick to clean off the cum from the boy's stomach and his wilting cock and once done, he proceeded to have Sebastian lick his cock clean too.

"You're such a good cuntboy," the man said and leaned to kiss Sebastian deeply in the mouth.

Sebastian started whimpering as he realized he'd given his ass willingly to this man in his need to unload his own balls.

"Oh, don't cry, my boy!" the man said, "You have outdone yourself this time and made your master one happy man! Doesn't that please you?"

Sebastian looked at the man, tears in his eyes.

"I asked you a question, Sebastian. Doesn't that please you?"

"Yes… sir…" Sebastian answered through tears.

"Make that master," the man commanded.

"Yes, master," Sebastian replied.

"Now, that's a good whore!" the man said and laughed right before placing the wet cloth to Sebastian's face.

The whole world went black.

Next Sebastian chapter

Characters: Tyler (12yo), Noah Moore (40yo), Yegor, slaveboy (13yo), Jason, slaveboy (12yo), Boris, butler (25yo), William, butler (36yo), Vlad,butler (32yo), Matt, butler (26yo), Gérard, butler (24yo), Ramón, butler (29yo), Tony, butler (12yo) Martin, butler (12yo) Bradley, butler (12yo) Ashton, butler (25yo)

Noah Moore was sitting in the garden with a good book. To Moore's right stood Yegor performing his regular ashtray duties completely secured to a pole. This time, however, his balls had also been tied over the ashtray, so Moore could put out his cigar not only on Yegor's cock but also on his balls. There was nothing Moore liked more than hearing his ashtray's moans when his cigar was put off.

To Moore's left there was another boy – Jason – standing secured to a similar pole. Jason was performing as a drink holder today. The boy was completely naked and his nipples had been clamped. The nipple clamps were attached to chains from which a tray hung. On the tray was Moore's bottle of whiskey, and a couple of glasses; from Jason's balls hung an ice bucket filled to the top.

Both Yegor and Jason were properly gagged, and to the eye, it was obvious they had been well trained to perform their duties without even moving. They were becoming two of Noah Moore's favorite boys, since both were resilient and docile.

It hadn't always been like that with both. Jason had proven a rather difficult boy to tame, and every now and then he still rebelled. It had taken several beatings and punishments, but he was now a great asset.

Boris, the Russian twenty-five year old butler, showed that very moment and cleared his throat.

"Boris," Noah Moore said, "Morning report?"

"Yes sir," Boris replied.

"Go on," Moore said.

"All boys have been assigned their duties. Here's the roster as ordered."

"How about little Rajkumar?" Moore asked feeling his cock twitch.

"He's under Doctor Berumen's supervision since he spent 24 hours performing urinal duties, sir."

"Great. That will teach him a good lesson. How about my new boy, Tyler?"

"His new diet doesn't seem to be sitting well with him, sir," Boris replied.

"How much is he eating?"

"Well, on the first day he had four loads for breakfast. Around lunch it was meant to be only mine, but he complained he was hungry, so he had three more again. During dinner he only had my load. Yesterday, he only had my load in each meal. Today he only had my load for breakfast."

"He's having his juices, right?"

"Yes, sir, orange, green juice, fruit juice and his regular milk at night after his loads."

"Is he still complaining?"

"Well, sir," Boris said, "Today was his third day and, after having my load, he complained that he could not live on only cum…"

"Where is he now?"

"In his room, sir."

"We're having a party over the weekend and I need him hungry, since I have a lot of guests really interested in getting acquainted with him. I need to make sure that he's able and eager to have as much cum as our guests demand. I'll need to talk to him."

"Yes, Master."

"Excellent. Has Mister Curtis reported already?"

"Yes, master. He's outside the lounge waiting for you."

"Good, little Tyler has very few hours to become a pro at cocksucking."

"Would you care for a cigar, Boris?" Moore asked.

Boris knew he was supposed to accept. Whenever Moore treated people to a cigar, was because he felt like sharing his ashtray in turn. Probably Moore though one cigar wasn't enough for Yegor's tender cock and balls.

The Russian butler took the cigar and lit it up.

Moore smiled and they both took long drags from their cigars. Moore then nodded, and both went to put their cigars out on Yegor's teen genitals. Moore made sure to push his cigar several times over Yegor's cockhead, shaft and balls, and Boris did the proper. Yegor's moans were music to the sadistic master and Boris found his own cock slightly stiffening. He was definitely becoming more and more adept to the master's ways.

"I'm off to talk to young Tyler," Moore said, "Please see that Yegor and Jason are readied for the party. I need them to be removed from tray duties as of now so their cocks, balls and nipples are like brand new. See to it that Doctor Berumen gives them his special ointment, that one which heals at top speed."

"Will do, Master."

"We'll be needing some more asthrays, trays and stools, and I also need to pick those who will perform urinals duties during the party, so please have Matt gather all the staff and boys in my office so we can pick them."

"Yes, Master," Boris replied.

Having said so, Moore started walking away. Boris light up his cigar again and put it our once again on Yegor's balls and cocks. Boris was definitely stiff.

***

"Tyler," Moore said kneeling down so he could be at face level with Tyler who was sitting on the bed.

"Sir…" Tyler said.

"I've heard you're complaining about your diet…"

Tyler looked down and pouted his lips.

"There's two ways of doing this, Tyler," Noah Moore said, "the good way, and the bad way. You do things the good way and you can get perks and benefits here. The bad way implies a lot of punishment and pain. Which will it be?"

Tyler started sobbing. He wondered where Norman was and why he hadn't come to pick him up. This was his third day here and he'd been forced to eat nothing but cum. He knew Norman was an abuser as were his partners, but he doubted things would have been as bad as they were at Moore Manor.

"Dietary requirements in my household mark cum for the first two weeks, so if…"

"Two weeks?" the boy asked, "And Norman?…" he said

"Norman is not coming back for you, Tyler," Noah Moore said interrupting young Tyler, "You are mine now."

Tyler started whimpering. Noah Moore was not a man without compassion and felt a certain feeling of empathy with the boy, maybe because he liked the boy a lot more than any boy he'd had in his household. He could not, however, be soft if Tyler was to become a trained Moore Boy.

"Tyler," he said, "you might not see it just yet, but you have a much better future with me than you could've had with Norman. Norman is a thug, I'm a gentleman."

Tyler nodded.

"I can cut a deal with you, what do you think?"

Tyler nodded.

"I'm willing to treat you to lunch today," Noah Moore started, "Real food. Your favorite if you want."

Tyler's eyes lit up as the man spoke.

"However," Noah Moore said, "Things in here have to be earned and I need you to learn that, Tyler. So, before I take you out for lunch, you're gonna be a very good boy for me and you're gonna have your ration of cumloads, okay?"

Tyler nodded. He realized there was no point in refusing. Also, the prospect of a nice meal made his mouth water.

"That's a good boy," Moore said.

He rang a bell as he smiled at Tyler.

Tyler's eyes opened wide as the door opened and a long line of men came inside the room. From all of them he recognized first William – the one who'd received them when Norman brought him –, Boris – he'd been blowing the man every meal, after all –, Vlad – the one who'd bathed him every day since his arrival –, and Matt, Gérard and Ramón – the ones he'd sucked on his first day.

"You've met William, Boris, Vlad, Matt, Gérard and Ramón," Moore said.

Tyler nodded. He wasn't really looking at the five butlers but at their hard drooling cocks, since they were all naked from the waist down.

"Now, these are Tony, Martin, Ashton and Bradley," he said pointing at the ones Tyler did not know.

Tyler looked at them. Tony was possibly from Italian ascent, olive skin and dark hair and beard. The man had a thick yet short cut dick, 15 cm [6"] maybe? He had big balls – the biggest Tyler had seen. And strong legs too.

Martin was white skinned with dark blonde hair 70's style. He was lean and toned with green eyes. His uncut cock was possibly around 17 cm [6½"], thin and curved upwards, with a knob shaped purple head. He had a pair of pink looking low hangers.

Ashton was a really beautiful – handsome? – man. Tall and slightly built, white but with a nice tan and a beard and moustache perfectly trimmed. Tyler felt surprised at the man's small cock, since he wasn't familiar with dinky dicks. It was possibly 12 cm [5"] if long, with a pointy triangle-shaped head and thick on the base. His balls were sort of nestled on the sides of it.

Last, but not least, was Bradley, a bear-like chub. He was cute and had a rather long dick, possibly 20 cm [8"] as it curved downwards. He was uncut and had a pink abnormally big cockhead in his rather veiny cock. His balls were big as well.

"So, what do you say, Tyler?" Moore asked.

"Ni-nice to meet you," Tyler said shyly.

"Good. Okay, guys," Moore said, "Tyler here has been skipping his meals, so it is my duty as the overseer of this Manor that he makes up for the lack of nutrients in his young organism. Could you be so kind as to feed my boy?"

He didn't have to ask anything else. Noah Moore sat down with Tyler in his lap and the men walked towards them. The very first one to offer his cock to young Tyler was Boris, with whose cock the boy was rather familiar by then.

"Go on, Tyler," Miller said.

Tyler took Boris' cock in his mouth as tears of shame ran down his cheeks and started lapping at the man's cockhead. Boris was already precumming, so the boy felt the salty tang of the man's fluid. Bradley, the chub from the new batch got next to them and started rubbing his cock on Tyler's cheek. He too was a heavy precummer and his slime was smeared all over Tyler's young face.

Vlad decided it was a good moment to join in and started smearing his cock on Tyler's other cheek.

"Eat the cockhead now, Tyler," Moore directed and the boy obeyed, "Use your tongue around it as you suck it, Tyler. I want Boris to feel how you're tongue bathing his lovely cockhead. Remember, you're doing this for your sustenance, Boris' cum has all the nutrients you need. Any person could live on only cum and grow healthy. The more you stimulate the cock you're blowing, the easier and faster it will be for you to receive the load which will feed you."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," Boris said as he felt Tyler's tongue join in the sucking.

"Seems to me like you're doing better now," Moore added and placed his hand inside Tyler's underwear, only to realize the boy was already hard, "Now, try and take in as much of his cock as you can."

Tyler did as instructed feeling the Russian cock slide inside him. The Russian was positively not big and not very thick, and Tyler was already familiar with the man's cock. Boris pushed in a bit more and Tyler retched slightly.

"Take it easy, Tyler," Noah Moore directed as he peeled Tyler's foreskin down to start manipulating the boy's 12 cm [5"] cock, "Remember that resisting will make it harder. Relax your throat and allow Boris' cock to reach inside you."

He gagged a couple of times, but that didn't seem to stop Boris, who had now found his own pace face-fucking Tyler. All other nine butlers were masturbating at the hot scene save for Bradley and Vlad who were still rubbing their cocks on the boy's cheeks.

All of the staff at Moore Manor tended to cum in large quantities because of their diet and supplements – many of which where sexual enhancement pills. And they were always so kept in a high state of arousal, that it wasn't hard for them to cum at a whimp.

Tyler was positively turning purple as he Boris fucked him.

"Something you need to learn, Tyler," Noah Moore said polishing Tyler's tender cockhead, "Is to breathe through your nose. So try it or you'll choke."

Tyler tried breathing through his nose as suggested now that Boris' thrusts were faster and less empathic. Little by little the color returned to Tyler's face as Boris' moans became more and more frequent, evidently announcing the man's orgasm.

Boris withdrew slightly, just keeping his cockhead inside Tyler's mouth, so the boy could taste all of his cum as it was ejected from his Russian cock.

"Oh, fuck!" he said repeatedly as he ejaculated.

Tyler swallowed every single drop of cum Boris had to offer, before he was replaced by Bradley's short yet thick cock. As he took his turn at the boy's mouth and Boris was dismissed, Martin approached to take Bradley's place at Tyler's cheek. Martin liked it rough, so instead of smearing his cock along the boy's cute face, he started slapping the boy's cheek with his rod.

Noah Moore felt Tyler's cock a bit to intensely in his hand and imagined the boy was close to cumming, so he stopped his ministrations, eliciting a slight whimpering sound from the boy, whose mouth was stuffed with Bradley's cock. Noah Moore needed to make sure Tyler was introduced into cum control now that he was still very young, since many of his guests tended to enjoy edging Moore boys for hours unend.

"Cumming, Cumming, Cumming!" Bradley announced and started shooting inside Tyler's mouth. Once again, the boy swallowed everything the man had to offer.

Once he'd emptied his balls, Vlad took his place. Noah Moore resumed his stimulation of Tyler´s young rod as the boy sucked his third cock. Tyler was definitely aroused as the owner of Moore Manor expertly manipulated, so the man sped up so as to bring him close to orgasm once again.

"Cumming kid!" Vlad announced as he started emptying his balls' contents on Tyler's mouth.

As Vlad's cock erupted in his mouth, Tyler felt his own orgasm approach. Moore recognized the signs and squeezed young Tyler's cock at the base to prevent him from cumming. Tyler whimpered once again as a new cock was stuffed in his mouth, this time it was Tony's thick cut veiny tool.

Moore knew the boy would cum very soon if precautions weren't taken, so he took a leather lace from his pocket – those he loved to tie boy bits – and made a tight slide knot. Tyler whimpered once again, but Moore had now room to start polishing the boy's knob again.

Tony came in Tyler's mouth, a very copious and somehow thicker load. Then Martin. Then followed William, Matt, Gerard, Ramón. The only one missing to cum in Tyler's young mouth was Ashton, the one with the dinky dick.

"Come here, Ashton," Moore said.

The young butler approached them rather discreetly. Ashton had just joined the staff four days before and was still somewhat shy at interacting with everyone in the house. There was no mistake the man perved on young boys like Tyler, Noah Moore was really good at profiling and selecting his staff members. Ashton, however, was still very new to this new world.

Ashton approached Tyler and offered his tiny dick, which seemed even smaller since the man was massive.

Tyler took the man's cock in his mouth. He was pleased as the scent of the man's cock turned him somehow wild. Asthon's cock smelled of coconut oil with a strong musky scent of man genitals and a slight tang of piss.

Noah Moore didn't fail to notice how Tyler's cock throbbed in his hand as the boy started sucking on Ashton's cock.

Ashton felt in heaven as Tyler started sucking him. He had been fantasizing about this moment forever, since he had kept his appetites a secret all his life. Tyler was all he'd ever dreamed of and having the boy's twelve year old mouth wrapped around his cock was sending shivers down his spine.

"Oh, gawd!" he said as his cock started spurting inside Tyler's inexperienced mouth.

Ashton's orgasm triggered Tyler's orgasm as well and, even when his cock had been tied, Noah felt the first droplets of cum spurt. He released the lace and the boy's cock started spurting massively over Moore's hand inside the boy's underwear.

Noah Moore saw the chemistry between both his new boy and his new butler and decided to take their training upon his very hands, so he had to let Mister Curtis go at least for this one. It had been a long time since he'd trained either a boy or a staff member and he felt his own cock twitch in anticipation. It was going to be a lot of fun to train these two.

To be continued in the Next Tyler chapter

Characters: Stephen – Twenty-seven (12 yo), Alec Lovett (32 yo )

Stephen opened his eyes and found himself hanging by the wrists. It seemed like this was his regular way of waking up since his kidnap. He didn't know how much time had passed since he'd been brutally abused by all the hooded men in the place. He wasn't crying anymore, but he couldn't find it in himself to accept that he would never leave this place. He was now thinking that by now his father must be looking for him and must've contacted the authorities about his being missing.

His jaw hurt. His nipples hurt. His cock and balls hurt. His ass hurt. He really wanted to understand how it was that men could be so cruel as to enjoy his suffering. These men, apparently, got hard abusing him and he really wasn't sure why. He also didn't know why this had happened to him, he'd been a good boy, he'd never hurt anyone, he'd done his best to help every single person he knew. And yet, here he was.

The room was dimly illuminated by all the candles placed around the room walls and he didn't think he'd been here before. The door to this cell opened and light poured inside. He automatically squinted so as to protect himself and finally the man came in. Stephen felt his heart jump inside his chest as he recognized Alec Lovett, the man who ran the Shelter for the Homeless in which Stephen assisted.

"Mister Lovett!" he said gleefully knowing he was now saved, "Oh, God! I'm so happy to see you!"

Alec Lovett started walking towards the hanging Stephen.

"These men, these people…" he said as his eyes welled up with tears, "How did you find me? Does my father know…"

"I always thought you had big balls, Stephen," the man said, "but I never imagined they would be this big. You certainly are well endowed for a boy your age…"

"Mister Lovett?" Stephen asked.

"I bet I could make them bigger, though," Alec Lovett said slapping Stephen's balls hard.

"Mister Lovett!" Stephen said in shock.

"Your balls are so yummy, kiddo!"

Having said so, Alec Lovett started massaging Stephen balls. He would massage them, then tug at his sac, then slap them hard. Stephen was now whimpering understanding he was lost.

"Why?" he asked, "What did I ever do to you?"

"Nothing, kiddo, that's the beauty of it all. I'd been wanting to get my hands inside your lovely pants for some time now, but I would've never made it on my own. So, yummy!" he said slapping Stephen's low hangers once again.

"Please, mister Lovett, please!" Stephen begged.

"Did you know it was me who tipped this people about you? It was my only chance at having you… and it definitely paid off!" he said and laughed.

The man knelt before Stephen and took the boy's cock in his mouth. Lovett was an expert at cocksucking, so it didn't take long for Stephen to get hard. Against his own will, Stephen found it that the man was making him crazy as he sucked him.

"Please…" he said a bit more shyly.

Alec Lovett was in love with young cocks and with inflicting pain upon them, so, once young Stephen was rock hard, he bit on the boy's cockhead.

"Ow!" Stephen complained once and again every new bite, "Ow, ow, OOOW!"

Stephen was so hard that Lovett knew it was time to keep him that way, so he took a lace and tied his cock at the base with a very tight know. Once tied, the man stood up and slapped the big cock.

"This…" slap, "is…" slap, "one…" slap, "gorgeous…" slap, "piece…" slap, "of…" slap, "cock!" slap.

"Mister Lovett… please…" Stephen said.

The boy was now crying but he somehow knew this was just the beginning of his new ordeal. Alec Lovett then proceeded to tying the boy's balls very tightly.

"Ow!" Stephen complained again.

"I do love playing with boy's balls," Lovett said licking his lips, "I wonder if there's any balls for me to play with…"

"No, please, please!"

Alec Lovett grinned as he slapped the boy's balls three times in a row and then rubbed the boy's cockhead. He wanted the boy nice and hard as he abused his balls. There were so many ideas in his mind for Stephen's nuts he was rock hard.

"I've dreamt of this for so long, kiddo," Lovett said, "I've wanted your cock and balls for so long…"

Having said so, he started rubbing Stephen's cockhead while simultaneously slapping the boy's balls. Hard and each time harder. He wanted to see how much pain the boy could take in his young yet big nuts. And he had a good four hours before his time was called.

"Oh, stop! Ohhhh, gawwwwwwd!" Stephen begged, "It's too much! It hurts! It hurts! Ohhh! Stop! Please! You're hurting me, you're hurting me!"

Stephen's complains were music to Lovett and his sadistic instincts. He never would've guessed he'd be able to do this with the boy who had so kindly helped him for months on the Shelter. The Shelter had provided him with some boys and young men to abuse, but never a twelve year older, which he'd always craved.

As he polished Stephen's cockhead and slapped his balls, he leaned to bite on the boy's nipples. They were possibly the most beautiful pair of pink knobs he'd ever seen. He chewed on them as he continued the ball abuse.

"Please, Mister Lovett… Ow!"

After a while, the man decided it was time to move on to a different business. He walked a couple of steps to admire his works on Stephen's nuts. They were red and swollen, but they still needed some work. He walked to a corner in the room and came back holding a paddle.

"Those balls need a bit more color, kiddo," he said and hit Stephen's balls with the paddle.

"Pleeeeeeeeeeaseeeeeee! It huuuuuuuuuuuuurts!!!"

"I'm gonna be kind and patient with you, kiddo," Lovett said breathing heavily, "I'm gonna give you just five slaps to let you get used to it."

And having said so, the man hit the boy in the balls five times with the paddle. Stephen was now openly screaming at the unbearable pain in his testicles. This was his idea of hell and Mister Lovett was definitely making it happen.

"There, there," Alec Lovett said massaging the boy's balls, "It wasn't that bad, see? Let's do five more!"

"Noooooooooooooooooooo!" Stephen screamed.

Alec Lovett repeated the operation till he'd achieved 50 hits in total. Stephen's throat was coarse and he could complain anymore. His balls were madly swollen and red. And Stephen switched to polishing the boy's cockhead mercilessly bringing Stephen very close to cumming.

"Not yet!" he said slapping the boy's hard rod when his orgasm was eminent.

After that he went back to polishing. Three slaps. Polishing. Three slaps. Polishing. Three slaps. Polishing.

"I think you're now ready for something harder," Lovett said.

"No, please, please…" Stephen said with what little voice he had left.

Alec Lovett picked a candle from one of the walls and walked back to Stephen.

"You're gonna love this!" he said.

He slightly inclined the candle and a good amount of hot wax landed on Stephen's cock shaft.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!" the boy screamed at this new kind of pain.

"Perfect reaction!" Lovett said feeling how his cock was completely wet in his own precum inside his underpants.

He inclined the candle one more time and he poured a new amount of wax, this time on the ridge of the boy's cockhead, which elicited a new delightful scream from Stephen. He placed the candle back and picked another one. Then he moved the boy's cock up so he could wax his balls. One long pour of wax on Stephen balls made the boy scream in agony.

He then released the boy's cock and poured a new amount of hot wax on the boy's cockhead. Stephen screamed again.

"I think this is just simply not enough," the man said.

He walked to leave the candle and picked another one with liquid wax still on it. Ever so carefully, the sadist took Stephen's cockhead between index and thumb, and pushed the boy's pee slit open. Stephen's slit was fortunately long and wide, and Alec Lovett's cock twitched in anticipation.

Without mercy of any kind, the sadistic man slowly inclined the candle and let just one droplet of hot wax inside the youngster's pee slit.

"Aarggggggggggggggggh!!!" Stephen growled with the remainder of his voice as the first droplet of hot wax touched the insides of his pubescent cock.

Lovett started masturbating Stephen's cock as he kept pouring hot wax inside the boy's slit ever so slowly.

Stephen screamed in agony as his cock, without notice, started erupting a small slow flow of his teen cum.

"Fuck, kiddo!" the man said and laughed, "Who would've thought you liked being abused in your pee hole!"

"Stop! Please! Please!" Stephen said, "I beg you! Please! I beg you! Please stop!"

The man did not stop. He dropped the candle to the floor and continued to masturbate the boy's mistreated cock. Stephen's cock was still rock hard and almost immediately started throbbing announcing a new orgasm. This time, Lovett was ready and as he polished the boy's cockhead, he released the tight knot around the cockshaft and started slaping the boy's balls.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwdddddddddddd!" Stephen shouted as his second orgasm started.

"Attaboy!" Lovett said as he now violently jerked Stephen's massive chunk and mercilessly slaped the boy's balls.

Stephen's cock spurted and spurted and spurted an endless flow of young teen cum as his cock and balls were abused by Alec Lovett. The man noticed that, even when the boy had been complaining and screaming, his orgasm spoke of someone who totally enjoyed being abused. Was it even possible?

"That was the best orgasm any slave has ever given me, kiddo," the man said, "you were fucking awesome!"

Stephen was now whimpering after having cummed so intensely.

"I'll be seeing you regularly, kiddo," Alec Lovett said as he caressed Stephen's smooth torso and pinched the boy's nipples, "I won't be able to keep away from you after having tried you."

He walked around Stephen and undid the zipper of his pants. Lovett's cock was one of those weird looking cocks which somehow tend to be the best at fucking, around 22 cm [8½"] in length His cock was soaked in his own precum. He smeared his own juices all over the boy's crack and around his rosebud.

"Please, Mister Lovett," Stephen whimpered almost voiceless, "please, don't…"

"Oh, Stephen!" the man said pushing his helmet-shaped cockhead to the boy's ass, "You're really gonna like my cock up your ass. I'm gonna make you cum even more than you just did…"

"No, please…" the boy said, "I can't… I can't anymore…"

Lovett pushed his cock all the way through in one shove and Stephen grunted at the invasion. Lovett's time was coming to an end, so without much of a ceremony, he started savagely thrusting his cock in Stephen.

Because of its curvature downwards, Lovett's triangle-shaped cockhead rubbed the boy's prostate with every thrust, making the boy's cock grow hard almost immediately. Lovett did not want to waste such an opportunity and started once again jerking the boy's hardened cock as he fucked him savagely in the ass.

"Oh, fuck, Kiddo!" Stephen said, "I'm gonna fill your chute with my milk! I'm gonna… Oh, fuck!"

As Lovett's cock started releasing jet after jet of the man's spunk, Stephen's balls started unloading for the third time. He couldn't understand why. He didn't really know how it was possible he could be cumming so much as he was brutally abused by Mister Lovett, a man whom he had trust and who'd proven to be as mean as his captors, or even worse.

"You're such a perverted boy who really likes being tortured," Lovett whispered in his ear as he still polished the boy's cock in a bit of post-cum torture.

Mister Lovett was wrong. He couldn't possibly like this. He couldn't possibly enjoy being hit in the balls and waxed in the cock and tied and hit. Mister Lovett had to be wrong. But… what if the man was right? What if it was true that he was really enjoying this torture? If he wasn't, why had he cum three times in the hands of his tormentor? Why had he cum so much when Mister Lovett had fucked him so savagely his ass was now hurting? His confused brain refused to process the pleasure he had experienced as he shot his load while being fucked by such a big cock.

Maybe, he thought as tears ran down his cheeks, maybe I really I'm a perverted boy who likes being tortured.

To be continued in the Next Stephen chapter

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