Gay BDSM sex story of a virgin twink boy: 2
Group fuck story: Hey guys. Hope you enjoyed the first part of my story. Let me tell you a fact about bottoms. It’s far easier to get bent and fucked from behind than spearing ourselves with a huge dick and bouncing on them.
The master knew this fact and exploited it to his advantage. After the first round itself I was utterly broken, but perhaps it wasn’t enough for me because he dragged me back to his bed and laid on his back.
I kept looking at him lost and he scornfully replied “What are you looking at fag? Come get up and ride my cock”. My ass muscles were already sore from the banging I received earlier but nevertheless I complied.
While sitting on his dick, I tried to go slow, but he wouldn’t have that and took my nipples between his fingers and brough me down on his entire length. The pain was beyond my imagination.
It felt like my entire but was torn beyond repair. One look at his face and I knew he wanted me to fuck myself on his dick. My legs were already wobbling from pain but I managed to go for about 10 minutes before his rotated me on his dick.
I squealed loudly as it caused a deep pain in my gut. Then holding my nipples, he unleased the beast within him and fucked me into oblivion.
I had no idea when he cummed inside me and when I spewed my load without even touching myself or when he pushed me to the floor and I fell asleep on the cold hard ground due to exhaustion. The next morning I was rudely awoken by a sharp pain in my balls.
I woke up to see my master holding one end of a chain in his hand, the other end being tethered to my balls. I couldn’t believe the level of emasculation I was suffering, yet like the bitch I was, I was enjoying each and every moment of it.
Then suddenly the bell rung and I froze. The mean grin on his face was enough to scare the shit out of me but his next words were worse than I could have ever imagined. “Ready to come out to the world fag?”, he sneered I paled.
“Come out, sir?” “Yes bitch, I think it’s time for your friends to know what a cocksucker you are” My friends! Then I realised that I didn’t have a lock on my phone screen and he could have easily accessed my contacts.
He knew the exact moment when realisation dawned on me. “You’re right bitch, bet you’ll remember to lock your phone next time. Though probably, you won’t be needing it soon.”
With that he left me in the room with aching balls. I had no idea what his last words meant but I was far too scared of the person on the door to reflect more on his words. God knows how wrong I was.
I heard voices coming from downstairs and the door opened soon after. And there stood Mohit and my worst nightmares started coming true. I didn’t know what he’d think seeing me like this, balls tethered to the bed stand, naked on the floor.
But if his evil smile was any indication, i knew I was in lot of trouble. Mohit was one of my quasi friends, the kind who are there when they need you but forget your existence once their needs are fulfilled.
But however our relationship was, I wasn’t ready for him to know about this side of me. ” I always knew you were a little cocksucking slut. I can’t wait to show you off like this to our friends.”
He then started cackling like a maniac and high fived with master. I was utterly confused as to what was happening. Then he produced a big black dildo of about 10 inches from the bag he was carrying and also a taperecoder.
And then I knew what was gonna happen to me. “See this bitch? Yes , all of it is going inside your hole fag and guess what? It will be recorded and sent to each and every guy in our class. Let’s see what their reaction is .”
“Please no Mohit, please don’t make me do this. I’m already in a lot of pain from yesterday night.” “You’ll do as I say bitch, or I’m gonna livestream you with your locked up nuts and dried cum on your face right now for the whole college to see and then beat you senseless and toss you on the road.”
His expression was far too serious for me to consider even the possibility that he was joking. I cursed myself a million times for getting myself into this situation but now I had no other options left.
They both brought the couch near the door and sat down with beers in their hands watching me. I reached for the dildo, but found that it was too dry. Then I realised that they wanted me to suck it off and then take it in my ass.
Tears started rolling down my cheeks as I started taking it in my mouth.
My eyes were pleading the two laughing men to stop this torture , but they didn’t as much as acknowledge my pleadings. Finally when it was wet enough, I started taking it up my ass and slowly started bouncing up and down on it.
The pain and humiliation was clearly etched on my face and what’s more? My dick wasn’t going soft for a bit. Despite all the pain and humiliation, I was rock hard.
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It continued for about half an hour when Mohit came and flicked his fingers on the head of my cock. The sensation was far too overwhelming and i came. I came!! Just from a flick of his fingers.
My face was beet red in humiliation and their hysterical laughter was adding to it. Worse, it was recorded in the camera and I had no means of stopping it from spreading in the campus.
What happened next was the worst fuck of my life and the changes it brought was unimaginable for me.
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