Becoming My Flatmates Bitch

Becoming my Flatmates' Bitch By Brian Porter birdflies@outlook.com M/m/M+, college, group, reluctance, non-reciprocation, mild domination (one-way sex). Posted at Nifty.org, please donate so we can keep posting and reading nice and exciting erotic stories for our entertainment. Please, visit: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html

Part 19

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From inside the mask that still covered my face, I couldn't see what the guys were doing, I couldn't see their bodies and faces while I remained there naked before them. I felt a hand landing on my back and slowly moving back till it reached my ass. Another hand did the same, then both of them started grabbing and squeezing my butt. I was still thinking about what Brian wanted from me, what kind of challenge he had in mind. He said that I'd be free from him if I won a last challenge. He'd then move out from my flat and leave me alone forever. No more humiliation, nudity, chastity, cock sucking... It was still too good to be true. Now he wanted to shave my body and if I lost this next challenge, I'd also lose my privacy (I still didn't know what he meant by this). I think I heard Kurt behind me, whispering something like: `what a fucking nice ass'. I guessed the hands grabbing my butt were his, but now there were more than two hands touching my back. Although I couldn't see, I knew Brian was still in front of me. Probably, he was still naked and his cock should be right next to my face. Soon, I realized I wasn't wrong. The hot cock that not so long ago was fucking my mouth, was now slapping my covered face. It was then moved to my lips, where it stopped. I closed my mouth to prevent it from getting inside again, but Brian wasn't forcing it.

"Dude, I gotta go. I'm already late for work" I heard Bob complaining from somewhere around the room. His voice sounded funny, as if he was begging for Brian to let him go.

"For real? Are you gonna lose this moment?" asked Alex who was probably very excited with the show. "I wouldn't lose this..."

"Shut up you two" Brian yelled. "Damn, it's hard to work with newbies" he complained, quietly now, as if he talked to himself. "Bob, I'm still not done and I need you here. So you wait a bit longer. Just tell your boss you'll be late, k?"

I heard some steps around the room, indicating that not only Bob was moving, but other guys too. It couldn't be Brian, since his dick was still touching my lips, nor Kurt, whose hands were still grabbing my ass. I started to think that Adam had to be in the room. If that was true then I had probably sucked him too. Suddenly, I felt so uncomfortable, but, at the same time, I felt my cock getting hard as I imagined myself being face fucked by him. This image shouldn't arouse me, I thought. I also thought about Alex putting his dick in my mouth, and although I despised him, I couldn't help but feel excited for knowing that. Those mixed feelings of disturbance and excitement were making my heart beat faster. I wanted to say something, I had to let them know I didn't want to cooperate anymore, but Brian's dick on my lips didn't let me open my mouth. Actually, my hard cock (thankfully hidden by the chastity device) was clearly indicating the opposite, but I didn't care about that. I should be horny because I've been too long without a proper relief, without jerking off and watching my porn. I used to watch videos with lesbians making out, so why would I be hard thinking about men fucking my mouth?

"Bitch, as I was about to say" Brian continued, now obviously talking to me. "I've heard that Sam from building B had a fag sucking him and all the other guys there. I mean, I think the fag sucked more than 20 dicks at once. So, sucking five here is really no big deal, right?"

It was a big deal, of course. Even one dick would be a big deal because I'd rather be doing anything else than sucking cock. Well, maybe I wouldn't mind to suck a guy if he sucked me in return. I've even considered that before, but I've never tried anything like that... Anyway, Brian was comparing me with this other guy from building B, and the comparison was outrageous. I've heard that story before. As I was told (from David, a Brazilian dude who lived there), the fag was really into men and he just couldn't have enough dick. I wasn't told the details of this story, even because I didn't want to know, but the circumstances were definitely different. The only thing I didn't know is that Sam was the one who planned the whole thing. Sam was the scariest person I've ever seen, he was probably one of the biggest guys in the campus, much stronger than Brian or even Adam. Sam was a real bully, the worst kind of person someone could come across. If Sam was involved in this gangbang, then it was possible that the fag had been trapped just like me.

What was I thinking? Who cared about Sam and his gangbang? I had my own problems to think about now. By the way, did Brian say five dicks? I still wanted to protest but if I opened my mouth, Brian would slide his cock inside me again. I felt the pressure on my lips growing slightly stronger as he kept talking to me.

"I heard that Sam created a challenge, like I'm doing here with you now. Maybe we could try the same and see what happens" Brian continued while his dick spread an impressing amount of pre-cum on my lips. I was worried about this new challenge, because I knew that Sam wouldn't create something pleasant for the poor fag. Yeah, I was feeling bad for the fag, because I now realized that maybe he was forced into sucking all those cocks. I still didn't know that sucking cock could be a pleasant experience for the doer and not only for the receiver. "It's simple. Like I said, you've done this before, so it's no big deal. Here's what I want from you: we're gonna cum in cups here, then I'll give it for you to drink. All you gotta do is tell us who's the owner of that cum. Well, you've tasted my cum and Kurt's already, so you should know us by the taste of our jizz already. See how easy? After this you'll be free forever, bitch."

I protested. I kept my mouth shut, but moved my body and mumbled something no one would understand. Kurt let go of my butt when Brian removed his cock head from my lips. "What d'you say?" he asked.

"This won't work" I said.

"Why not?" he asked emphatically. I haven't thought very well about the reason why I couldn't do that. I quickly thought I should say that I didn't want to swallow cum, but I've done that before, so he wouldn't buy this excuse.

"I don't know the taste of anyone's jizz here. Not even yours, coz when I swallowed your cum, I had my eyes closed. I dunno if it's yours or Kurt's" I stated, thinking that it would be enough to make Brian aware that this wouldn't work. However, Brian was already waiting for that, so he quickly answered me.

"True. So..." Brian paused for a while, as if he was thinking about what to say next. "So, you suck us till we cum in your mouth, then you can slowly taste and swallow it. After that, you'll be more than ready to win the challenge"

"Course not" I stated, still blindfolded and bounded to the table. "Why should I suck your dick then?"

I was so naïve. When I said that, I showed that I had already agreed to swallow their cum, my only issue was to suck dicks. The point is, I just didn't want to suck anything. In my head, sucking cock was still wrong because a man shouldn't do that, even if it felt actually good. Brian probably knew that I didn't care that much about having a dick in my mouth. After all, I didn't complain about what they were doing to me. Brian didn't need to use many words to convince me to do whatever he wanted. As Brian took for granted that I'd be swallowing their jizz, he just needed to press me a little bit more till I agreed to suck their dicks too. He was a master in the art of convincing; he just had to make me feel guilty for not fulfilling his wishes.

His sentences didn't seem very coherent, but he wouldn't care about that since he just wanted to talk as much as possible, not giving me time to think.

"Bitch, I'm just trying to help you. D'you think I like to have my dick sucked by a fag? I'm sure no one here does. But I know that if you can have our cocks in your mouth and slowly enjoy their taste, you'll have more time to distinguish one from the other. Not to mention all the pre-cum you'll be savoring, which will definitely make the challenge much easier for you. However, if you prefer to just drink the cum without trying it first, that's ok with me. As you said, you don't know the taste of our jizz, right? So, I'm pretty sure you'll lose, then you'll have to shave your body hair and still lose your fucking privacy" Brian concluded at once. He spoke so fast that sometimes, he would stop talking to recover his breath. But then he would quickly start again: "Fair enough. Even better for me coz I won't need to move out" Brian said in a way that I started to feel like I should have accepted his suggestion. "Bring me the cups coz the bitch wants to give a shoot in the dark"

People started to move around in the room, from one side to another, while I remained there in panic, not so sure if I should do or say something about it. Well, I only had two options. I could either lose my privacy or get rid of Brian, it was up to me. Given my options, I realized that I should do my best to make him go away even if I lost part of my already tiny dignity.

"Alright. I'll suck your cocks" I said, completely defeated. The guys stopped moving and I couldn't hear anything. It took Brian a few seconds to talk back to me.

"Now I dunno if I want to give you this chance anymore" Brian spoke. I couldn't see him, but I was sure he was grinning in a way I've seen many other times. The other guys in the room should be smiling too, knowing that I had surrendered so easily. I would accept everything they had to offer me, it was impossible for me to refuse Brian or outsmart him. "Why don't you ask me... or better, why don't you beg me to suck my big and juicy cock? If you do a good job, I'll let you suck me"

I didn't know how to do that. I didn't want to beg for him to let me suck his dick, and I wasn't a good actor. How could I pretend and convince Brian I wanted to suck him? "Fuck dude, don't do that to me. I'm here saying I'll suck you, but I can't ask for something I don't want" I said.

Brian didn't say anything. A hand landed on my butt again, and slippery fingers started touching my hole. "Hey, what's going on?" I asked afraid of those oily fingers going up and down my crack. I heard whispers around the room, a supressed laughter somewhere behind me but no one spoke to me. I was panicking again, I tried to move away, but it was simply impossible. The silence let me hear the sound of a bottle lid being opened, when a long stream of oil fell on my ass crack. "Brian? Please, I'll suck your cock. Don't fuck me" I begged. Now I wasn't pretending. Although I didn't want to suck him, I'd do anything to keep my hole untouched. "I want to suck you, I really do. Brian, I love your cock, man. Let me suck it, please. I'm begging you"

"You know what, bitch? You're almost convincing me" Brian stated from behind me, he was definitely the one touching my ass. "But it's not exactly what I want to hear. I mean, there's always space for improvement, right?"

"Dude... I mean, Brian... please" I was afraid because I knew Brian liked my ass, he never tried to show otherwise. Since the first time we met, he's been talking about my ass. Probably, he wouldn't have such a perfect opportunity to fuck me, so what would stop him. Well, there was someone who could. "Adam!" I yelled as loud as I could. "Adam! Please, help me!"

"Shut up" I heard Kurt speaking not too far from my face. Brian used his dry hand to slap my left bum and asked me to be quiet too.

"Do you want me to open the door and let everyone see the bitch you are? Coz if you keep yelling, someone will knock and then I'll let a bunch of horny strangers inside to see you begging for cock. Besides..." Brian stopped briefly to breathe. "Adam is right in front of you, bitch. So no need to yell"

"Adam?" I spoke. So he was really there. I felt so damn embarrassed.

"It's ok, dude. He won't fuck you, just relax, ok?" Adam muttered near my face. He was indeed there.

"Hey, Adam. You're my friend, right? Just let me out of here"

"I will, but I just need to make sure you really don't like this, ok?" then I heard him moving around me. "I'll just try something first. If you don't like this, I'll let you go" I heard his voice behind me, in the same place Brian was.

Another hand was now placed on my ass, certainly Adam's. Brian left and Adam squeezed more oil on my ass. I was about to say something, when I felt one finger invading me. I clenched my hole, and my body froze. I grunted unrecognizable sounds while Adam adjusted his finger inside me. One more movement and my body writhed, as if he could manipulate me with his finger. There was no pleasure at that moment, but it didn't hurt either. It was just the weird feeling of being penetrated that worried me.

"Relax, man. I know you haven't cum for a while. There's a lot of tension in this area here" Adam said, now moving his finger deep inside me. "I can feel that there's something here looking forward to being stimulated. Right... Here"

I didn't know what he had done to me, what part of my organs he had touched, but as soon as he did it, I moaned in pleasure. My muscles relaxed, while my cock throbbed inside its cage. Adam moved his hand carefully but firmly, his finger rubbing my rectum. "What... are you...hmm... doing?" I managed to ask.

"This is your G-spot, bitch" Brian said, his voice now in front of me. "Adam is a finger master"

I heard Brian and Kurt laughing, when the latter said: "yeah, you make us proud. How many bitches have you turned with these fingers? Too much training, right?"

"From the time I inseminated cows in the farm" Adam laughed without removing his finger from my ass. On the contrary, he kept touching my insides, making me feel like I've never felt before. Is that what chicks feel when they are penetrated? Probably I'll never know the answer, but I was pretty sure that I could understand why some chicks can't have enough cock fucking them.

"You're a fist fucker, dude. I bet all the cows in your farm love ya" Brian laughed a bit more.

"Hey, why don't you fuck him?" Alex complained from the other side of the room, apparently far from the rest of us.

"Why don't you shut up?" Kurt reprehended him. "We need to train this guy before he does something stupid" Kurt was talking about Alex.

"We train him later. We got this bitch here to train first" Brian said, tapping the top of my head with his hand.

My head was spinning as I tried to understand what was happening with my body. My cock was very sensible, and was leaking pre-cum that should be falling on the floor. If I was to explain what I felt, I should say I had some sort of internal goosebumps. I wished I could learn how to please someone like he pleased me. I'd be able to have any chick I wanted.

"I think we can resume our talk now, bitch" Brian continued, his voice now coming towards me. "D'you want to keep your body hair? D'you want me to move out and leave you alone?"

I could be squirming and breathless, but I'd still wished to keep my body hair and have Brian out of my life. I breathed in, then said a quiet and almost silent "yes".

"So why don't you beg to suck my cock again? I think you gonna convince me now"

I knew it was unavoidable. I'd be swallowing their cum anyway, so I'd better suck their dicks and win that stupid challenge. However, as I tried to say the words he wanted to listen, I found myself speechless. Words wouldn't come to my mouth, I wasn't able to articulate anything. I've never imagined that someone could actually lose the voice for being so horny. I noticed that not only my voice wouldn't come out, but my body wasn't reacting to my will. My muscles were so relaxed, I couldn't move. Brian had noticed my despair, so he laughed again.

"What's that, bitch? When you have your asshole filled you can't open your mouth? That can be a problem..."

"Can I... su... suck? Your cock? Pleee... Please?" I moaned, still quietly, while Adam touched that same spot that had driven me crazy. I still didn't think about what was going on with me at that moment. I had my housemate, who was a good friend of mine, finger fucking me in the middle of the living room with an audience watching us.

"Still not really convinced, bitch. But it's much better"

"That's awesome, dude" I heard Alex saying. He was now behind me, probably watching Adam's finger going deep inside my hole.

"Do you wanna learn how to drive a bitch crazy?" Adam asked him. Did Adam call me `bitch'? If he did, that would be the first time he did so. I wondered if I should say something, but it wouldn't make sense to ask him not to call me bitch while I moaned like a bitch with his finger in my ass.

"What you mean? Will you let me fuck him with my finger?" now Alex asked Adam. I couldn't let Alex do anything to me. I mean, at least, Adam was my friend, but not Alex.

"Please... not... not him"

"You shouldn't speak to Adam, bitch. I'm the one you should be talking to, right?" Brian intervened. For a few seconds, the room remained silent, except for my moans that would come out despite my effort to suppress them.

"Dude, I must go. I need this job..." Bob spoke again. I liked his interventions because whenever he said something I thought I wasn't in the center of the spotlight anymore. Brian should be very upset, because he wanted all eyes on me.

"You're really annoying sometimes, Bob" Brian said. "Just take the fucking day off. I pay you, if that's money you want. Take a sick leave. I pay double your wage for you to stay here"

Brian was very rich. He could easily pay even ten times whatever Bob made in one day working. However, what I couldn't understand was why he had to pay for someone to stay just to give me cum to drink. There are more interesting things to use your money for, isn't there? Well, maybe not for him. Brian wasn't an easy man to read. The way he treated me, everything he had made me do so far, there was something in him I couldn't fully comprehend. I wondered what he thought while he talked to me.

"The bitch here wants to suck your dick and you are letting him down" Brian said to Bob, just before turning his voice towards me "right, bitch? Why don't you ask Bob to stay?"

At that moment, Adam withdrew his finger from my ass, then I could speak more clearly. "Stay, Bob"

"Why? Why do you want him to stay, bitch? Be more clear" Brian provoked me, as usual.

"Because I want to suck your dick" I stated at once, aware that there was no reason to contradict Brian now. I've come this far, so I had to go till the end.

"And?" Brian asked.

"And... and drink your cum?" I didn't really know what Brian wanted me to say.

"I'm spending my money to buy you a cock and jizz, bitch. You'll have to pay me back, got it?" Brian said. He wanted me to pay for a cock and jizz, as if I wanted to spend my money with that. I was about to argue with him when I felt a finger invading my asshole again. Damn' I thought, not again'. The fact is that consciously I didn't want that to happen, but somewhere deep in my unconscious I couldn't have enough. If I gave voice to my instincts, they would beg for more.

"Rotate your finger, and try to find his prostate. It should be somewhere near your fingertip, between your finger and his balls. The texture feels a bit different from the rest of the intestine" Adam said. I didn't know what was going on, but I suspected that he was instructing someone to finger fuck me properly. It had to be Alex. "It's easier to find out if you're doing right when the bitch reacts"

"This is so nice. I could do this forever" Alex commented just before slapping my butt with his other hand. "Right, bitch? What it feels like to have me playing with your asshole? I think that's what you always wanted, right? Always shaking that ass for every men in this college. Now you're just discovering that instead of an ass, you have a fucking damn pussy that's more than ready to be fucked"

"Go away, you son of a..." I tried to finish my sentence, but that was the exact moment Alex managed to find my prostate. That felt so good, I lost my voice again.

"Yeah, I think you found his prostate" Adam spoke to Alex. "Now you gotta stimulate it. You can rub it, or press it. But be careful. Try not to rub too roughly, or he won't feel anything. You can even hurt him too, so don't rush"

"I got it. I was born to fuck this bastard, so don't worry" Alex went on. "You're such a boywhore, Chad. I knew someday I'd be doing this to you"

Someone then bit my butt, not too hard, but strong enough to make me grunt. That should've been Alex himself, the guy I hated the most in the whole campus. "Please... don't..." I muttered.

"Ok, bitch. Let's do this right now, k?" Brian spoke right in front of me. "We got three hard cocks right next to your face. They are all ready for you, but I want you to beg us for our cocks. Do it right now and let's finish this"

That's it' I thought. I just have to say whatever he wanna hear and then this will be over. I can win this challenge'

"So what d'you say?" Kurt asked, somewhere near Brian.

"Please, sir. Let me suck your..." Alex was doing a good job in my hole, so I had to stop and gasp for air "please, let me suck your cock. I... I... just can't have enough cock. It's just, so... so fucking juicy. I love to have your cum going down my throat into my belly... sir" I don't know where this `sir' came from, but it just sounded right to say it. Maybe I learned it from the videos I've watched in the past, but the point is that it finally worked.

"Yeah. Now you convinced me, bitch" Brian stated. "If that's cock you want, then open your mouth good coz you got a lot of dicks to suck"

I just opened my mouth and waited for the taste of the first dick. It didn't take too long to feel a dick head touching my tongue. As it got deeper in my mouth, I realized it should be Brian's cock, since I've sucked him other times before. I wasn't wrong.

"That's my cock, bitch. I want you not only to suck it, but to really feel the taste. I want you to appreciate it. D'you know those guys who know all about wine? The bastards know the name and even the year of the wine just by having it in the mouth. So, I want you to be the same, but instead of wines, you'll be a master of cocks. With practice, you'd be able to say the age, race, height, weight, what else? You'd know everything of the guy you sucking just from the taste of the cock and his jizz"

Brian and Kurt were laughing, when Adam said from behind me: "Not very original"

"Yeah, dude" Kurt continued. "I think Sam said the same thing for that fag"

"Whatever" Brian concluded. "There's nothing wrong in repeating good stuff. Sam is dumb most of the time, but the guy can be a genius when talking to bitches. I gotta say I learned a lot with him and Ted. By the way, we should take this bitch to the ranch someday"

"Not in the winter" Adam said briefly, then demanded: "We will take turns in his mouth. I won't be jerking off till you cum"

Brian preferred not to say anything. I had barely tasted his dick when he withdrew it from my mouth, leaving me there available for someone else to use. The next cock was bigger and warmer. I knew it should be Adam himself who should've left my ass to have a good time with my mouth.

"I won't force you to swallow my cock now, but it's your job to keep your teeth away while you blow me. I don't want to be angry with you, so you better do it right. Got it?" Adam asked, expecting me to do the impossible by keeping my mouth wide opened for him to use.

In the meantime, Alex was still having the time of his life with my ass. I could just imagine his pleasure while he played with my hole. He said he had dreamed about this moment before, so I was pretty sure he wouldn't waste the opportunity to humiliate me as long as possible. I didn't want to acknowledge how good it felt to have a finger rubbing my prostate, but it was almost too much to handle. It was turning on my inner slut, a part of me I've never seen. My moans were the voice of this little whore that was slowly spreading from my cock to my brain. For being extremely turned on, I just opened my mouth, finally becoming more active in my own gangbang. Adam knew he couldn't face fuck me, because I wasn't an experienced cocksucker, so it was easier for me to realize that sucking cock could be actually pleasant. I'd never guess that having a cock in my mouth could be so fulfilling. This thought was becoming stronger every time Alex pressed my G-spot.

"Are you getting used to Adam's taste?" Brian asked. Obviously, I couldn't answer, but I could indeed distinguish the tastes of these cocks. Adam had a salty cock, but his fluids were almost tasteless, whereas Brian's dick tasted dried cum (probably because he was hard all the time) and his cum was a bit sweeter.

Adam didn't take too long fucking my mouth, then he moved away and let Bob approach. His dick wasn't so hard, which made me think that he wasn't really enjoying the show that much. I think Bob was feeling like someone who was invited to a wedding but he didn't know the marrying couple. He was probably trying to see this experience positively, but as he had said before, having fun with guys wasn't really his thing. But, as a special guest, he tried not to let his hosts down. His cock was gradually growing bigger in my mouth and after a couple minutes, it started to touch my throat.

"Don't go too deep coz he can't deepthroat yet" Adam instructed. I didn't stop to think about what he said, but it didn't make sense to say `yet' when this was supposed to be my first and last time sucking cock. Bob retrieved a little bit, but with his hands holding my head still, he kept fucking my face, just not too deep. His cock tasted soap and I couldn't taste much of his pre-cum, probably because he didn't leak too much. It was different from Kurt, the next guy to fuck my mouth. I was well acquainted to his cock too, so sucking him was like going back home after a short vacation. I felt like I could handle Kurt and Brian better, after all the time I've spent with their cocks. I knew the taste of his cum, and the pre-cum wasn't bad either. The cock was basically tasteless too, but his pre-cum was different from the rest. Every time I swallowed it, I'd feel it burning my throat and the taste would persist in my mouth. Maybe I could say that if his pre-cum was a wine, it'd be dry.

"Hey, boy. Your turn to be sucked. Leave that to me" Adam spoke. When I felt Alex removing his finger from my hole, I realized that he was the `boy'. It was clear to me that no one of my flatmates gave a damn to Alex, so I didn't know for sure what he was doing there.

My hole didn't have time to feel empty, because as soon as Alex moved away, Adam (it should be him), assumed his position on my back.

"Damn, boy. What the hell is this mess on the floor?" Adam asked before touching my butt. "It's completely wet..."

"Fuck! Look at his dick" Kurt announced. "It's leaking pre-cum like a hose, dude" Brian and Kurt laughed loudly.

"Shit. Do you have a problem? It seems like you're pissing. No kidding" Bob asserted sounding astonished.

"That's nice, isn't it?" Alex bragged. "I've always been like this, whenever I'm horny"

"What the chicks say about it?" Bob asked.

Alex didn't answer, and before he could say anything, Brian asked: "Don't tell me you're virgin? Your balls produce all this juice just to wet your fucking hands? Natural jerk off lub"

There was more laughter after that while Alex remained quiet. "You can't be serious. You two were made for each other" Brian said. I didn't know who were the `two' he talked about, but I guessed it should be Alex and me, since I was a virgin too. "Just come here and breast feed our baby, I mean, cock feed him", then turning to me, Brian concluded: "be ready coz that's a full course meal".

I remembered sucking someone before, when they challenged me to distinguish between cocks and dildos, who was leaking pre-cum like an open hose. So, it was Alex after all.

Suddenly, he touched my lips with his cock. It was wet indeed, but not only that, pre-cum started to run down my chin. "Open up, slut" he ordered.

I know I've had his dick in my mouth before, I've swallowed his pre-cum already, but now that I knew it was him and that I was swallowing his juices, I didn't want to cooperate anymore. It disgusted me a lot. My lips were wet while I thought about what to do not to suck him, but as I least expected, Adam inserted his finger in my ass and I opened my mouth to groan. Alex didn't waste time and went as deep as he could with his cock in my skull. I started to feel very humiliated, because I knew everything would be different from that day on between us. Whenever I met Alex, which happened almost every day, I'd feel threatened by him. He'd be superior than me. Knowing that made me extremely upset. Up to that moment, he had finger fucked me and put his finger in my mouth, and all of that made him the man and made me his bitch.

Adam moved his finger inside me and my own cock started oozing pre-cum. Alex knew I was losing control over myself, so he took the chance to fuck my mouth as if he wanted to punish me for all the times we argued and discussed for reasons I couldn't even remember. I couldn't remember not even the reason why I didn't like him. He was just annoying, I thought. My tongue was covered with his dick and all the pre-cum that was oozing from it. I don't think Bob was joking when he thought Alex was pissing pre-cum. I started swallowing because my mouth was getting full and it didn't have space for too much man juice and a dick at the same time. It was disgusting me, but I have to confess that I liked the taste more than everything I've tasted so far that day. It was truly sweet and the texture was thick, but not gross, just slippery. It's been not even a minute of face fucking (a careful fuck, I should say, since he avoided chocking me), when Brian asked him to move coz it was his turn.

"Just ten more seconds" Alex whispered, just before panting with excitement. "I'm cumming"

And that was it. My already full mouth had to accommodate three, five, seven volleys of cum that I didn't have time to taste. Instinctively, I started to swallow everything, afraid I could gag with the cum being pushed to my throat by his still moving cock that fucked my mouth like a pumping piston. The last thing I remembered of his cum was the sweetness of the pre-cum, nothing else.

Alex was holding my chin with his both hands while his dick throbbed and softened in my mouth. It should be very sensible, so he groaned when he withdrew it from me. Still panting, I could hear him laughing happily. "That was memorable. I want a next round already" Alex said.

"Now you gotta wait. Each of us will cum in the bitch's mouth, then we move on to the challenge. You can jerk off and cum in one of those cups. Just make sure you write your name on it" Brian explained. I think Alex didn't want to jerk off, he'd rather fuck my mouth again, but Brian didn't give him a suggestion, that was an order. "Move now, hose boy. And don't fuck leak on the carpet again or I'll make you lick it. Got it?"

I heard Alex moving away, when a hand held my head. Adam was still using his fingers to rub my prostate, and for reasons I can't understand, it made my mouth salivate for more cock. So, it wasn't hard to obey Brian when he ordered: "Open up, babe". Babe' was unexpected, I wasn't prepared for that. I think that bitch' suited him better. I should feel relieved to know I wasn't just a bitch for him, but the word `babe' worried me. Brian should be planning something. I opened my mouth and felt his cock again. As I said, I was used to his dick, the taste, smell, girth, everything. He was more audacious this time. Although he asked Alex not to be so rough with me, his dick would get closer to my throat every now and then. I was worried, but I guess that Brian knew the exact limit of my cocksucking skills, so when I thought I'd gag he'd withdraw his cock. I didn't know too much about cocksucking, but I was pretty sure Brian was an expert in fucking mouths. I wondered how many people had sucked him before.

While he fucked my mouth, I could hear that typical sound of guys jerking off, the fast movement of hands pumping wet cocks. Probably, they didn't want to wait too long to cum, so we could move on to the challenge. My guess was right, when Brian said that he'd cum faster. "We can go slower in a next opportunity"

The second jizz I had to swallow, touched the back of my mouth and once again I couldn't taste it properly. They weren't cumming on the tip of my tongue but on the back, and I had to swallow it quickly, being careful not to gag. I thought I should say something, but it would sound very weird to ask them to cum on my tongue so I could taste it better. As soon as Brian removed his dick, I just closed my mouth and focused on the after taste, the taste that still lingered on my tongue. Being honest, I couldn't really see any difference between one and the other. At this time, Adam removed his finger from my ass, and I realized he should be the next one on the line. When he put his big cock in my mouth, he was as fast as the other and, to my despair, I couldn't properly taste his cum, as I couldn't taste Bob and Kurt either. All of them aiming to cum as far as possible from the tip of my tongue, giving me no chance to properly taste their jizz.

"Ok bitch, I hope you have learned the taste of our juices, coz now it's the big deal. We're shooting in the cups, so you just gotta tell who owns the cum you're swallowing and maybe you'll be free forever" Brian said. "Just give us a minute, so we can prepare your creamy meal"

I was left alone again, unaware of what was going on around me. I could still hear the sounds of the guys jerking off and, on the background, I could hear the low sound of the TV where women moaned and said some naughty stuff. I was extremely tired already, my jaw was hurting due to the time I left it open, my muscles were sore for being so long at the same position, my head was hot because of the wool mask that was covering me for such a long time. I was feeling somehow grateful to know that soon this would be over, but my cock seemed opposite to the idea that I wouldn't have Adam behind me, finger fucking my hole. I was still hard and I couldn't stop thinking about how good it felt to have him pleasing me. Even the memory of Alex's fingers made me horny. I thought about what would happen once Brian moved out and Adam stayed. Would he want me to keep playing with his cock? Probably not, he was a good looking guy, he wouldn't need me. I was confused because, although I didn't want to agree, I felt like I wanted him to keep using me.

As I tried to remove these stupid thoughts from my head, I felt hands touching my ass again. These hands were carefully grabbing my butt, caressing it gently, in a way I haven't felt yet. Who could be there doing that to me? I was still hearing the guys talking and jerking off on the other side of the room, but one of them preferred to join me instead. I thought I should ask who was there, but my voice would make the other guys look at me and I didn't want to have them around me anymore. So, I just waited, because I knew this would be over soon. However, the unexpected happened, when the hands that touched me, separated my ass cheeks and a tongue landed directly onto my hole. Then I couldn't pretend there was nothing happening anymore. I gasped for air and moaned like a whore. I'm pretty sure that everyone heard me, but nothing was said. Whoever was rimming me, continued to lick my hole, which made me squirt.

"Fuck" I moaned, unable to keep my mouth shut. My heart was beating fast and the table that kept me still started to shake because of my reaction. I don't think the tongue in my hole stayed there too long, but it was long enough to make me sure that anal pleasure was more than achievable. I was seriously doubting my own sexuality, because I still couldn't believe that a straight man would feel what I did.

The hand on my butt was suddenly gone when I heard people approaching my face. "Ok, bitch. I have five cups here. There's not much cum here, since we came in your mouth before, but it's enough for you to savor. I'll pour the jizz in your mouth and you gimme a name. Once you're done, I'll remove your mask and show you the order of the cups" Brian explained. He then moved on with his plan and I felt a paper cup touching my lower lip. That was it, such a horrible humiliation in front of five guys, but that should be the last time. I focused on that and opened my mouth, letting Brian pour the cum inside.

"That's so fucking disgusting" commented Alex, not so far from Brian. I believe the five of them were very close to me, so they could witness my ultimate submission. "I'd never let someone feed me cum. That's just gross"

"Never say never, little boy. If your ass was as nice as his, it could be you laying naked there" Adam said. He surprised me with his words, because he never talked about me like that. Did it mean he was involved in Brian's plan to use me as their cum dump? I just couldn't believe it, Adam wasn't like that. But, in fact, the farther I moved on my way to submission, the more audacious he became. I was gradually knowing a side of him I've never seen before.

"No way I'd let you do that to me" Alex protested. "Besides, look at the bitch, it's obvious he's enjoying this. His dick was leaking pre-cum just like me"

"You two were really made for each other" Brian said. "It seems like you were really interested in his cock to notice that. I'd never notice that. Real men don't pay attention to others' dicks". Brian then turned his face to me, so his voice was closer to my head "and it seems indeed that our bitch here loves to suck a few cocks, swallow jizz and even have fingers inside his butt. Am I wrong?"

When he asked me that, I had a fair amount of cum on my tongue. I thought I could spit it out and answer him, but it wouldn't make any sense. I had put myself in that position already, so I had just to keep going and end it for good. I moved the liquid from one side to the other, slowly and carefully, trying to remember the tastes I've tried before, but that wasn't easy. I had the feeling that I've tasted that other times before, so it should be Brian's, Kurt's or Adam's. I had to guess, because I'd never know for sure. I had already regretted the moment I accepted this challenge.

"Eww, it seems like he's mouth washing with cum" Bob commented.

"I wonder if it kills bacteria" Kurt laughed, probably alone, because no one else found it funny. "You know, like Listerine. When you mouthwashes and it kills the bacteria" he continued trying to explain his joke.

"Shut up" Brian ordered. "That's just not funny, dude. Just focus on the bitch here, will ya?"

I didn't need to wait much longer, so I guessed: "That's Brian's". I wasn't sure at all, but what else could I do? This way, we just continued with the other four cups and the only cum I thought I was right for sure was Alex's, because it tasted slightly sweeter than the others. It reminded me his pre-cum so I said he owned that jizz. The whole thing didn't take too long and soon, Brian announced it was the time to see the result. My answer was: Brian, Bob, Kurt, Alex and Adam. Finally, someone started to remove the ski mask from my head and then the sleep mask. It took me a few seconds to get my eyes adjusted to the light and then I saw in front of me the four guys, wearing their boxers. Adam wasn't there. In front of them, the five cups were placed one beside the other. I forced my eyes to read the names written on them and saw: Kurt, Bob, Brian, Alex and Adam. I couldn't believe it. I've mistaken only Brian's with Kurt's cum.

"Please, Brian. I almost got it right, you know that" I begged, but I knew he wouldn't change his mind. So, I tried to offer myself for another challenge: "maybe we could try it again, I'll get it right next time. I'm sure"

"That's incredible, bitch. You swallowed five loads of cum, twice, and you want a third time? And after all you do, you come to me saying you ain't a fag? A real man doesn't ask to drink other dude's cum, bitch. A real man would accept the penalty and be gladly shaved. You ain't a man, bitch"

"It's not that, you don't understand..." I tried to explain my situation, but Brian interrupted me again.

"If you accept to shave your body, maybe I'll forget this shit you've just said, k? Maybe I'll even start to see you more as a man than a fag..."

I didn't know if I was falling on another trap, but I just agreed. "Ok, I'll shave"

"Awesome" he said gladly. Brian and Kurt rushed to remove the tapes that had me bounded to the table. Once freed, I felt much better. My body was almost numb after all the time I was stuck there. As I shook my arms and legs to get blood running again, Adam came into the living room, dressed up and ready to leave. Bob noticed that and said he had to go too, so there were now only me, Brian, Kurt and Alex.

"I'll shave in the bathroom then" I stated defeated.

"Course not, bitch. You won't be blocking the fucking drain with your hair. Besides, this apartment is becoming too small for all of us" Brian grinned at me, which made me nervous about what was coming next. He went to his room and quickly returned holding a black coat and a pair of high top hiking boots.

"I want you to wear this. You can get a pair of gloves and a scarf from your room if you want, but that's all. We're going out"

"What? I can't go out like this..." I tried to contain my anger, but it was almost impossible.

"Course you can. A bet is a bet, and a deal is a deal. You lost your privacy anyway, so just get used to that. From now on, I choose what you're gonna wear, got it? And for now, that's what you'll wear. You should be glad it's winter, otherwise you'd feel way more exposed. Now move"

Suddenly, I just thought it wouldn't take too long for this whole deal thing be over. So, I just had to do whatever they asked for a few more days. I could do that. I took the coat from his hands and put it on. It wasn't so long, it was a little tight but enough to cover my body. It smelt old, so I thought Brian hadn't worn that for a long time. The boots also looked old and smelly. I quickly went to my room, got a pair of socks, gloves and my scarf. Once I finished dressing up, I thought I was one of those whores who walk on the street wearing nothing under their coats. It scared the hell out of me, but the guys seemed very entertained. They dressed up as well, then Brian and Kurt asked me and Alex to follow them. Kurt was holding a small plastic bag with what looked like a towel inside.

We exited the building and I felt great for smelling some fresh air. No nasty smell of cock and cum, just pure air. The day wasn't so cold, although the streets were partially covered with snow. I thought Brian would drive us somewhere, but instead of going to his car, we just crossed the parking lot and continued walking. The place was empty, despite a few students who stayed in the campus, probably doing research. All of them looked busy, walking fast across buildings while they held books and papers. Not too far away, I saw a guy hugging a chick, both were wearing a few layers of clothes, just like everybody else, except for me, completely naked under that coat.

While Brian and Kurt were walking ahead of me, Alex was by my side. I was nervous because I knew I couldn't trust him. He could do anything to humiliate me now, so I thought he could try to strip me down right there, in the middle of the campus. I crossed my arms close to my chest and held the coat firmly with my both hands. Alex just grinned and then grabbed my ass over the coat. I looked at him surprised, and he grinned back. "Don't try to stop me or I'll get you out of this coat"

I realized I'd better remain quiet and try to pretend there was nothing happening. I knew he could do whatever he wanted, and I was just too vulnerable to fight back. I looked around me to be sure there was no one watching him grabbing my ass, and was glad to see we were alone. "I'll ask Brian to make a hole in this coat, so I can finger fuck you while you walk. We gonna spend a lot of time together from now on" he smiled and I just turned my face away from him. For a moment, I thought that worse than having his finger in my ass outdoors, was the fact that I could like it. How could I walk when I couldn't even breathe due to all my excitement? I needed some relief, I had to cum as soon as possible.

We kept walking for more than ten minutes until I realized we were approaching the sports center. There was a gym much closer to our building, but they chose this one instead, probably because this one would be much more crowded. Alex finally let go of my ass, just before we entered the place. I've been there once before, the place was huge. In front of us, there was the reception, to the right I could see the weight lifting room, there was a big pool on the other side, sauna, locker room, showers were on the back. I still didn't know what we were doing there, because I thought I only had to shave. Brian moved on to talk with the receptionist, whereas Kurt handed him the bag with the towel and came towards me. I was expecting him to stop by my side, but he just moved to the door and got out. Before that, he just winked at me and whispered something like `have fun'.

The second thing I noticed about the place was the temperature. Brian and Alex were removing their jackets, but I obviously couldn't do the same. I moved towards Brian, because I needed to know what he wanted to do there. I noticed he was using his credit card, when the receptionist, a young, blond woman who shouldn't be much older than me, gave me a smile. "Aren't you feeling hot, sir?" Brian looked back and saw me two steps away from him. He smiled too and repeated her question.

"I'll... I'll change in the locker room" I said. She gave Brian the receipt and his card back, then pointed to our left, indicating that we should go to that direction. I followed Brian while Alex followed me, and we moved slowly to the locker room. The pool wasn't as empty as I imagined, since we were on holidays. There were guys playing polo on one side of the pool, maybe eight of them. On the other side, I saw kids and older people enjoying the hot water, nothing out of the ordinary. The smell of eucalyptus mixed with chlorine, while the steam from the pool humidified the air. I was sweating and people looked at me, probably wondering why I was wearing a coat in such place.

I rushed to reach Brian when he turned to his right and entered the locker room. It was also very large, there were six lines of red lockers and yellow benches between them. On the back, I saw toilet stalls and the showers. On my left there was a guy on his sixties, naked, drying his body, and on my right I saw two well-built black men, on their thirties, wrapped in towels, talking cheerfully. I couldn't see anyone else, just Brian in front of me, still walking. When we got closer to the showers, Brian stopped near an empty bench. On my other side, Alex stopped too, while his hand went back to my ass again. He should really like my ass, I just wondered how I've never realized it before.

"Here's the deal, bitch" Brian started while he opened the bag with the towel. Inside the towel, I found a razor and shaving cream. "You gonna leave your coat here, then you gonna walk to the showers with this razor and this cream, you gonna spread this whole bottle in your body and you gonna shave"

"I can't do that" I protested. "What about the... you know... the cage on my cock. People will see"

"As if I cared" he responded roughly. "Listen, you keep saying that you ain't a fag, you like chicks, but you're just a bitch, you know that? Real men don't care about what other people say. If they see your cage, you don't give a shit. Your body, your rules, right? Prove me you're a man, will ya? Or you gonna chicken and run away?"

I'd rather run away, but I thought it could be a good opportunity to prove them that I was brave and didn't care about what other people thought about me.

"Besides, no one need to see your dick, right? You keep your bubble butt turned to them while you shave. Just make sure you shave everything or there'll have consequences, got it? I don't wanna see one single hair from neck to toes. Now move"

I took another look around, and saw no one. I could still hear the voices of those guys talking, but they were far away now. Convinced to prove Brian I wasn't afraid of exposing myself, I took off the coat, the boots, scarf and gloves, and ran to the showers holding nothing but the razor and shaving cream. I quickly adjusted the shower temperature and spread the cream all over my body, mainly my dick, so I could more or less hide the cage. I felt horrible, because I wasn't the kind of person who liked to show my body, but I could do that. I tried to be fast, so I started shaving the few hair I had on the chest. I looked to the side and saw Brian far away, looking at me. He raised his left arm, and he pointed his right hand to his armpits, mouthing `armpits', as if he was reminding me the parts I had to shave.

I wasn't caring about what I had to shave anymore, I just wanted this to finish fast before somebody came in. I shaved my armpits and then touched the skin to make sure there was no hair left. I felt so low when I saw all my hair running down the drain. That was the last part of my masculinity going away. For a brief moment, I remembered how proud I was when I realized I had hair under my arms and on my balls when I was twelve or thirteen. Now, it was all gone.

I moved to my legs, just before applying more cream, trying not to hurt myself. In order to do that, I had to bend forward, exposing my cream covered asshole. From this position, I saw Alex naked coming towards me. I quickly stood up and asked what he wanted.

"Relax. I just realized you must need a helping hand to shave your crack, so I decided to come and do that for you"

"I don't need your help, just get out" I yelled, forgetting that we were not completely alone there.

"Shut up, bitch" he whispered, looking over his shoulder to make sure Brian wasn't paying attention. "Brian has done a good job so far, turning you into the true bitch whore I always knew you were. But I'm not as nice as him. While you were on that table begging for cocks, I was recording you with my phone, bitch"

I was visibly in shock. I stopped shaving and thought about calling Brian to tell him what was going on, but Alex didn't let me. "You just listen. If you say anything, if you don't obey me, if you try anything against me, I'll share this video. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Alex moved closer to me, his mouth very close to mine, his right hand holding my arm firmly. "I asked, do you understand me?"

"Ye... yes" I answered, voice trembling in shock.

"Good. It's their rules when you're with them, but it's my rules when you're with me. We gonna have so much fun together. I mean, I'll have a lot of fun... not so sure about you"

In the next chapter:

What's gonna happen in the shower room? What's gonna change between Chad and Alex now that Alex is blackmailing him?

End of part 19

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