At schooltime I was one those guy cable 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 gamy school.

Once shoal for me was over, the dude I hung with would catch-up on Sun every month for a get-together.

We'd shoot kitty, talk about bitches they laid, take twist in shouting round of beer and generally talk bullshit, yarda yarda yarda, like champion do.

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

That's the hide on the outside but on the at bottom these get-togethers are a neat escape from closed book on the inside.

Somewhere between school finishing and five years before today, matter changed.

matter I dare not reveal to this group of long term friends nor dare not need to change.

Since I remember I had always been a pretty boy, ( longish blond hair with puritanical eyes, senior high school cheekbones with a slender jaw ) not much changed throughout my teenager and into adulthood.

I had a slender barely 5ft 6 physical body 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 year hiding from being spotted naked.

Here I was, this pelt kid with man pinhead and a pocket-sized cock.

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

jock were big monsters and entire of confidence and then there I was a shrimp and a scaredy-cat.

One day while in my betimes 20's, I was walking to the recess shop 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 nictitation 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 aim away.

I felt a prick in my neck and soon after I was out stale and asleep.

I woke up dazed and fox and lightheaded.

My caput was aching from behind my right eye, I soon noticed I was bound.

Also I was naked on a subdued plush pinko bed, in a room made for a girl.

After a while once my direction came back to me, I wriggled around and managed to sit up against the book binding of the bed's head teacher.

By using my toes and feet I managed to nestle my hips and second joint, under a loose quilt.

The textile felt skillful, maybe satin.

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

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

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

One of then just walked by me, the former never took his eye 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 tease them.

Once his pecker was free, our eyes met and he gave me this wicked grin.

"Now on your knees,"He ordered.

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

"Now be a in effect boy and wrap your faggot lips around my meat,"He ordered.

I nodded no.

After all I wasn't a fag and mere view, disgusted me.

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

Our heart met again, I stared at his.

Then I cowered away from his.

What was the result was, that he was the gaffer

"I won't ask again,"he warned.

I took an anxious breath.

"Now get it dainty and moist before taking it in your mouth,"he ordered.

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

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

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

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

How did it fall to this ?

My tongue licked and tried feasting on his peter's head at times.

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

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

I was bobbing up and down his cock, 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 second, 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 consistency the way he wanted.

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

Then a finger poked into my asshole, I realized what was going to happen next.

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

My totally life sentence I was tormented about being a fagot at school and denying it, now this contraband dude was making me into one.

The nuisance I felt or was feeling was aught compared to what was about to hit me.

When this buster positioned his cock near my recently manipulated shit, I squirmed in anticipation.

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

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

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

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

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

I tried not to think that I had a black man's pecker buried deep in my ass and what effect it will have on my mind, afterward in the future.

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

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

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

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

He, must induce noticed I wasn't resisting and started, fucking More intemperately and faster.

By now I was in a euphoric body politic and thought it wasn't feeling bad, as everyone in the earth claims.

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

So letting him have his way wasn't so bad, besides no one from my friend's band would find out.

"UH ... UH ... UH ... OHHHHH !"I moaned.

O.K. I know how I was enjoying having cock in my ass, must give birth looked.

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

I know I wasn't gay, so how arrive I was enjoying it so much ?

"Who's my weak have it off boy,"He teased.

"UH ... OHHH ... UH ... OHHH, ME ! I AM YOU roll in the hay BOY ! OOOH YEAH ... UH ... UH !"I screamed back at him.

"Say you love it, say you it bitch !"he asked.

"UHHHH GAWD ! I LOVE IT ! I LOVE pecker 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 kick now, here to suck hawkshaw and getting your ass bitched,"He teased, as the concluding of his load filled up my ass.

My fragile hobble physical structure just held the placement, my ass still moved to his rhythm.

He cut my saltation wrists and threw a card at me.

"Ring me is want more,"He said.

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

He know 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 have a family.

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

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

Like I said, for close to ten years I have been my Daddy's bitch, something I dare not tell a exclusive nor want to break anything skillful in my other living .