At school I was one those Guy that hung with the cool dude or I'd be subjected to bullying.

I think I worked that out early on when in 2nd twelvemonth of richly school.

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

We'd shoot syndicate, talk of the town about bitches they laid, drive turns in shouting twist of beer and generally let the cat out of the bag crap, yarda yarda yarda, like friends do.

Ten years and not a good deal has modification, within our group.

That's the tegument on the alfresco but on the inside these get-togethers are a great safety valve from enigma on the inside.

Somewhere between school finish and five years before today, things changed.

things I dare not break to this group of foresightful full term friends nor dare not want to change.

Since I remember I had always been a pretty boy, ( longish blonde hair with blue oculus, mellow cheekbones with a slender jaw ) not much changed throughout my teen and into adulthood.

I had a slender 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 by and by years hiding from being spotted naked.

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

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

suspensor were big monsters and broad of confidence and then there I was a peewee and a scaredy-cat.

One day while in my early 20's, I was walking to the recess shop with my iPod a van pulled up beside me.

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

Within a blink of an eye and with my iPod still playing in my pinna, I was in the back of the van with a pillow slip over my head.

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

I felt a shit in my neck and soon after I was out cold and asleep.

I woke up dazed and confused and lightheaded.

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

Also I was naked on a diffused plush garden 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 rachis of the bed's head teacher.

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

The material felt nice, maybe satin.

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

My mamilla felt tender, as evil thoughts entered my mind.

Then the big masked dudes 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 trousers and untie them.

Once his cock was detached, 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 serious boy and twine your pouf lips around my sum,"He ordered.

I nodded no.

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

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

Our eyes met again, I stared at his.

Then I cowered away from his.

What was the termination was, that he was the boss

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

I took an dying breath.

"Now get it gracious and damp before taking it in your backtalk,"he ordered.

I did as was told, I had his turncock half way in my oral fissure before slowly pulling it out.

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

I sucked on his gumshoe, swallowing the pass and gently applying suction.

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

How did it come to this ?

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

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

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

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

"See, you're loving it now,"He said, I tried to frown.

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

He threw me on my back and flipped me over.

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

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

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

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

My whole life I was tormented about being a faggot at schoolhouse and denying it, now this total darkness dude was making me into one.

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

When this dude positioned his cock near my recently manipulated SOB, I squirmed in anticipation.

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

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

My back ached but part of my brainpower 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 last time.

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

I tried not to believe that I had a black man's cock buried cryptic in my ass and what result 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 putz grinding in and out of me, I even began to unlax more.

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

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

He, must induce noticed I wasn't resisting and started, fucking more hard and faster.

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

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

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

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

Okay I know how I was enjoying having tool in my ass, must possess looked.

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

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

"Who's my weak fuck boy,"He teased.

"UH ... OHHH ... UH ... OHHH, ME ! I AM YOU screw BOY ! OOOH YEAH ... UH ... UH !"I screamed back at him.

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

"UHHHH GAWD ! I LOVE IT ! I LOVE COCK IN MY ASS ! OH GAWD !"I screamed.

I maybe enjoying it now but how will I tomorrow ?

"FUCK ME HARDER ! OH GAWD ! I think you're making me cum ! I blurted out.

"SO AM I,"He grunted.

"Yeah beef, this is what you want,"He said and grunted again.

I just took it.

"You're my ho ass bitch now, here to breastfeed dick and getting your ass bitched,"He teased, as the cobbler's last of his cargo filled up my ass.

My fragile limp eubstance just held the positioning, my ass still moved to his rhythm.

He cut my bound wrists and threw a carte du jour at me.

"Ring me is desire more,"He said.

I rang him two Day later, and another fuck 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 snag and leaves me $ 100 for supplies.

As long as during calendar week I am his squawk, 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 sole nor want to deflower anything good in my other spirit .