At school day I was one those hombre that hung with the cool fashion plate or I’d be subjected to bullying.

I think I worked that out early on when in 2nd year of high school.

Once schooltime for me was over, the dudes I hung with would catch-up on Sundays every month for a get-together.

We’d bourgeon pool, talking about cunt they laid, exact go in shouting turns of beer and generally talk bull, yarda yarda yarda, like supporter do.

Ten years and not much has change, within our group.

That’s the peel on the out-of-door but on the inside these get-togethers are a great escape from mystery on the inside.

Somewhere between schooltime finish and five geezerhood before today, matter changed.

Things I dare not reveal to this grouping of tenacious terminal figure booster nor dare not desire to change.

Since I remember I had always been a pretty boy, ( longish blonde whisker with blue eyes, in high spirits cheekbones with a slender jaw ) not much changed throughout my teen and into adulthood.

I had a slim barely 5ft 6 frame at end of my schooling.

When I was 16-17 I had developed gynecomastia, which was weird as I wasn’t fat.

So I went thru the later days hiding from being spotted naked.

Here I was, this skin kid with man boobs and a minuscule cock.

Of cause I felt embarrassed, plus I was one of those anti-jock boys.

Jocks were big giant and full of confidence and then there I was a runt and a scaredy-cat.

One day while in my former 20’s, I was walking to the niche shop class with my iPod a van pulled up beside me.

They stopped and before I could react, two big dudes dispersed and charged at me.

Within a blinking of an eye and with my iPod still playing in my ears, I was in the back of the van with a pillowcase over my head.

They had me overpowered and restrained, as they slowly drove away.

I felt a SOB in my neck and soon after I was out moth-eaten and asleep.

I woke up stunned and at sea and lightheaded.

My forefront was aching from behind my rectify eye, I soon noticed I was bound.

Also I was naked on a sonant plush pink bed, in a elbow room made for a girl.

After a while once my focus came back to me, I wriggled around and managed to sit up against the back of the bed’s head.

By using my toes and feet I managed to snuggle my hips and thighs, under a loose quilt.

The material felt nice, maybe satin.

I crossed my legs under the quilt and wondered, what are these thugs planning to do to me ?

My nipples felt tender, as evil thinking entered my mind.

Then the big masked dudes walked over to the bed, with evil intentions.

One of then just walked by me, the other never took his center off me.

Once he buddy had left, I was what he wanted.

He walked right up to me and started to fidget with pant and loosen them.

Once his prick was unfreeze, our eyes met and he gave me this wicked grin.

“ Now on your human knee, ” He ordered.

I wriggled up and knelt before him, with my arms still bound.

“ Now be a good boy and enclose your faggot sass around my meat, ” He ordered.

I nodded no.

After all I wasn’t a fag and mere thought, disgusted me.

He raised an arm and held it up in the air for a few second, and then it came down it an almighty thud on back of my skull.

Our eyes met again, I stared at his.

Then I cowered away from his.

What was the consequence was, that he was the boss

“ I won’t ask again, ” he warned.

I took an anxious breath.

“ Now get it Nice and moist before taking it in your mouth, ” he ordered.

I did as was told, I had his cock half way in my sassing before slowly pulling it out.

Then back in it went, I was scared stiff and felt embarrassed.

I sucked on his dick, swallowing the head and gently applying suction.

My mind was screaming but then again, I was slowly calming down.

How did it come to this ?

My knife licked and tried feasting on his putz’s head at times.

This made him moan and station a hand on my head.

Now he was now controlling my motion and yard, with his hands.

I was bobbing up and down his rooster, while now and then he moaned.

“ See, you’re loving it now, ” He said, I tried to frown.

After what felt like an hour but was about five minutes, he stopped.

He threw me on my vertebral column and flipped me over.

My face on the quilt, when reached around my stomach and positioned my knees and consistence the way he wanted.

He was pouring something into his hired man and then rubbing around my ass crack.

Then a finger poked into my bunghole, I realized what was going to pass next.

Tears started to run, when more than fingerbreadth teased, poked and probed my ass I began whimpering.

My whole life I was tormented about being a fagot at schooltime and denying it, now this black dude was making me into one.

The painful sensation I felt or was feeling was nothing compared to what was about to hit me.

When this sheik positioned his turncock near my recently manipulated dickhead, I squirmed in anticipation.

He slapped my ass with his fat cock a few fourth dimension, before pressing it firmly into my hole.

As it broke through my resistance and beyond my rectum, I felt so much botheration that I screamed out.

My back ached but constituent of my brain moved to my cock, and felt pleasure after pain.

I breathed heavily into the comfort as he, relaxed his cock in my ass before pushing forward one last time.

His tool had now bottomed inside my ass, I felt a twitch in my stopcock ( as if it enjoyed it ).

I tried not to mean that I had a smuggled man’s ruffle buried deep in my ass and what effect it will sustain on my idea, afterward in the future.

It felt like I had an arm inside my ass, he pushed his consistence weight against me and slowly grinded into me.

I gradually felt used to his cock attrition in and out of me, I even began to slacken more.

His big salami slowly slid out from my ass and then back in, by now his rate was quickening.

I was beginning to slowly enjoy it, so I wasn’t complaining or protesting anymore.

He, must have noticed I wasn’t resisting and started, fucking more strong and faster.

By now I was in a euphoric state and thought it wasn’t feeling bad, as everyone in the world claims.

He might have beat me to death, if I kept resisting.

So letting him suffer his way wasn’t so bad, besides no one from my friend’s roundabout would find out.

“ UH... UH... UH... OHHHHH ! ” I moaned.

okay I know how I was enjoying having cock in my ass, must experience looked.

Especially that before tonight I was, a straight eyed wimpy heterosexual virgin.

I know I wasn’t gay, so how come I was enjoying it so much ?

“ Who’s my decrepit have it away boy, ” He teased.

“ UH... OHHH... UH... OHHH, ME ! I AM YOU screwing BOY ! OOOH YEAH... UH... UH ! ” I screamed back at him.

“ Say you love it, say you it grouse ! ” he asked.

“ UHHHH GAWD ! I LOVE IT ! I LOVE dick IN MY ASS ! OH GAWD ! ” I screamed.

I maybe enjoying it now but how will I tomorrow ?

“ fucking ME HARDER ! OH GAWD ! I think you’re making me cum ! I blurted out.

“ SO AM I, ” He grunted.

“ Yeah bitch, this is what you want, ” He said and grunted again.

I just took it.

“ You’re my ho ass bitch now, here to suck prick and getting your ass bitched, ” He teased, as the last of his onus filled up my ass.

My fragile hitch body just held the attitude, my ass still moved to his rhythm.

He cut my bound wrists and threw a circuit card at me.

“ doughnut me is want more, ” He said.

I rang him two days later, and another shtup session resulted.

He have it off owns me and now live in an apartment paid by him ( Big Jim ), my new daddy.

My weekends are mine, to do as I please.

He must accept a family.

I don’t need to solve, as he pays the rent and leaves me $ 100 for supplies.

As long as during week I am his squawk, and sometimes his friends.

Like I said, for close to ten class I have been my daddy’s crab, something I dare not secernate a sole nor want to ruin anything unspoilt in my former life.