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

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

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

We'd shoot pond, talk about bitches they laid, choose bend in shouting turn of events of beer and generally mouth dogshit, yarda yarda yarda, like Friend do.

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

That's the skin on the external but on the privileged these get-togethers are a majuscule escape from mystery on the inside.

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

thing I dare not unwrap to this group of long terminal figure friends nor dare not want to change.

Since I remember I had always been a pretty boy, ( longish blonde hair with low-spirited middle, richly cheekbones with a slender jaw ) not much changed throughout my adolescent and into adulthood.

I had a slim barely 5ft 6 anatomy 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 years hiding from being spotted naked.

Here I was, this cutis kid with man tit and a minuscule cock.

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

jockstrap were big monsters and replete of confidence and then there I was a runt and a scaredy-cat.

One day while in my ahead of time 20's, I was walking to the quoin store 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 blink of an eye and with my iPod still playing in my capitulum, 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 son of a bitch in my neck and soon after I was out cold and asleep.

I woke up dazed and confused and lightheaded.

My head was aching from behind my right-hand eye, I soon noticed I was bound.

Also I was naked on a soft plush pinko bed, in a way made for a girl.

After a while once my focusing came back to me, I wriggled around and managed to sit up against the back of the bed's pass.

By using my toes and foot I managed to snuggle my hip joint and thigh, under a loose quilt.

The material felt nice, maybe satin.

I crossed my pegleg under the quilt and wondered, what are these strong-armer planning to do to me ?

My nipples felt legal tender, as evil idea entered my brain.

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 eye off me.

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

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

Once his turncock was gratis, our oculus met and he gave me this wicked grin.

"Now on your knees,"He ordered.

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

"Now be a good boy and wrap your queen lips around my meat,"He ordered.

I nodded no.

After all I wasn't a fag and simple thought, disgusted me.

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

Our eyes met again, I stared at his.

Then I cowered away from his.

What was the outcome was, that he was the boss

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

I took an anxious breath.

"Now get it skillful and moist before taking it in your sass,"he ordered.

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

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

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

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

How did it come to this ?

My tongue licked and tried feasting on his dick's question at times.

This made him groan and site a manus on my head.

Now he was now controlling my motility and yard, 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 minutes, he stopped.

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

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

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

Then a digit poked into my son of a bitch, I realized what was going to happen next.

rent started to run, when more finger's breadth teased, poked and probed my ass I began whimpering.

My whole life I was tormented about being a fairy at school and denying it, now this lightlessness beau was making me into one.

The painfulness I felt or was feeling was naught compared to what was about to hit me.

When this dude positioned his cock near my recently manipulated son of a bitch, I squirmed in anticipation.

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

As it broke through my electric resistance and beyond my rectum, I felt so much pain in the neck 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 quilt as he, relaxed his cock in my ass before pushing forward one cobbler's last time.

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

I tried not to suppose that I had a black man's stopcock buried deep in my ass and what effect it will have on my head, 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 turncock 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 tempo 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 hard and faster.

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

He might feature beat me to last, if I kept resisting.

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

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

Okay I know how I was enjoying having putz in my ass, must suffer looked.

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

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

"Who's my weak roll in the hay boy,"He teased.

"UH ... OHHH ... UH ... OHHH, ME ! I AM YOU FUCK 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 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 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 dick and getting your ass bitched,"He teased, as the last of his onus filled up my ass.

My fragile limp body just held the place, my ass still moved to his rhythm.

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

"gang me is need more,"He said.

I rang him two sidereal 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 rent and leaves me $ 100 for supplies.

As long as during workweek I am his bitch, and sometimes his friends.

Like I said, for close to ten geezerhood I have been my Daddy's beef, something I dare not tell a sole nor want to ruin anything beneficial in my other lifespan .