Best Friend Owns Me Chapter 14
By Brandon
It sounded like a stampede of wildebeest upstairs after the announcement was made that my holes are open for business. I knew better, though. Those weren't wild animals trampling through the house. Those were a pack of ultra horny, very drunk college guys ready to pounce on their prey...me.
Even if I wanted to get away, I couldn't. I am tied face down, ass up on a bed with only one exit...the one with all the horny guys coming through. But, at this moment, my head is so hazed over and turned on from the bottle I sniffed earlier, that I needed to be filled in the worst way.
"Get that ass in the air." I heard Connor hiss at me. "If you want mounted, you gotta present."
I immediately arched my back and stuck my ass as high in the air as possible. The stairs sounded like they were going to crumble at the number of guys coming down them. The hoots, hollers and whistles that surrounded me told me the room had quickly filled up. I'm sure I was quite the sight. A small, 13 year old boy dressed in a slutty cheerleader outfit with my hairless ass sticking out...no doubt some cum leaking out where I was just fucked seconds ago.
"I have condoms over here for everyone." I heard Connor announce. "Anyone who doesn't want to wear one owes me another $5 now."
The shuffling of feet, wallets and Connor thanking each guy when handed money made it clear that the condom bowl would stay pretty full. I heard someone yell dibs and I felt weight on the bed behind me. The cold lube he squired on my ass made me suck my breath in. The stranger climbed up behind me and rubbed his fat cock up and down my crack, spreading the lube all over my hole. His cock feels huge. He grabs my hips and starts pushing in.
The cheers doubled when the head popped through my opening. He slides the rest in the way in me and bottoms out deeper than I've ever felt. My head pops up and my mouth falls agape in an overwhelming sensation. All the air was sucked out of me and I couldn't even manage to make a sound. As he pulls out to just the head still inside me, my head drops back down and I manage to breathe. That didn't last long as the hung college stud shoves right back in me and my head shoots back up. My arms are straining against their ropes, which try to hold me down to the bed.
Before my head could fall back down, a cock appears in front of my face. I look up to see a very cute 18 year old looking down at me. I automatically open my mouth as I've been trained to do whenever a cock appears in front of my lips. He wastes no time as he sinks his cock in me and starts making exploratory thrusts into my mouth. I try to give him as much of my attention as possible so I can give me a good blowjob and move onto the next guy. But, the increasing speed of the cock fucking my ass makes it difficult to concentrate. I don't think it matters much more as the guy in front of me grabs my head with both hands and just starts fucking into my throat.
It sunk in that I really didn't need to do anything but exist. I'm only two holes at this point. I'm not here to give a blowjob. I'm here to be fucked in the mouth. I'm not here to show off my ass. I'm here to be a tight hole for whoever steps up behind me. Dutifully, I relax my throat and ass so these studs can do what they need to so I can get the next set in.
These two studs felt me relax and started an uncoordinated, but rough fuck session. The guy in my mouth came first, adding the second load to my belly as I swallowed every bit. I had just enough time to get a good breath before another one stepped up. His cock was a bit different as it was thinner and longer. I relaxed my throat again as he started pushing in. His thrusts went much further down my throat than the previous cock. Even with as much practice as I had, this one made me gag. I instinctively tried to pull back, but that only pushed the cock behind me further up my ass. The sudden push back must've drove the guy over the edge because he held my hips tight as he unloaded a huge, hot load straight up my ass. The guy in front of me didn't last much longer. He decided, however to pull out and started spraying down my face and hair with his cum. My forehead, nose, cheek, hair...all of it was covered when he was done. He wiped his cock on my face and disappeared from view.
During the brief seconds between these two leaving me well used and the next set stepping up, my face fell into the bed exhausted, but my ass stayed right where it's meant to be...in the air.
"Hope you're not getting tired yet, faggot." Someone yelled. "By my count, there's still 12 guys to go...then comes seconds!"
My heart skipped a beat. Did I hear that right? 12 more guys? I've only taken 5 so far and I'm beyond exhausted. I've never done anything like this! I still have 12 more and I'm sure everyone will want seconds...and maybe thirds! How am I going to take 40 cocks?!?
The minutes slipped by as cock after cock penetrated my throat and ass. I never did seem to have a moment where there wasn't a cock in one end or the other. I lost track of the number, but I felt like I was getting to the end of round one when the 19 year old in front of me blew yet another giant load into my stomach. He had grabbed two fistfuls of hair and rooted all the way into my mouth before unloading to make sure every bit got to where it needed to be.
After he pulled out, I felt my jaw was no longer able to open. The muscles were too tired. Not being able to hold my head up between mouth fuckings, my face once again fell into the bed, which was now soaked with the cum from my face and mouth. As it was soaking into the bed, it was also soaking into my skin, like moisturizer.
"Get your head up and open your mouth, faggot." I heard from above.
Too tired to move, I laid there in the cum bed getting drilled from behind by yet another overly-horny teenager. I felt the boy in front of me grab me by the hair and yank my head up. I tried to open my mouth but I couldn't manage it.
"Don't worry, I know how to take care of this." Dylan said from my side. "I have this for my girlfriend when she gets tired of sucking dick too. Of course, she usually gets tired halfway through one bj. This little bitch has to be at 10 by now!"
From a bag on the floor, Dylan pulls out a metal device I had never seen before. It had two crossway bars, 4 hook-looking things, and some kind of winder, like you see on old toys.
"You don't need to worry about keeping open anymore, slut. This will take care of that issue." Dylan said as he walked in front of me.
Dylan pried open my mouth and pushed the two cross bars between my teeth and pushed it back as far as it would go before the hooks clamped the outside of my mouth. Then, he started cranking it. At first I didn't understand what he was doing, but once I felt my mouth being forced open every time he turned the winder on the outside, it all became clear. Again, they didn't need me to give anyone a blowjob. They just needed my mouth wide open to take cock...and this device will ensure my mouth stays open until they're done.
"That's perfect." I heard Connor spout from somewhere behind me. "I need to get one of those for him. The money for this session is already planned to go to something. But, maybe the next time we do this, it'll be enough for one of those."
Next time? Did he say next time? How often was he going to pimp me out to a bunch of guys? I accepted long ago that Connor was my master and that he owned me. But, I never thought he would rent me out, let alone multiple times. It's hard to believe how far I've come from the normal middle schooler I used to be to the cockwhore I am now. What I sight I must be...tied up to a bed with a room full of horny college guys fucking me every which direction, spewing cum all over me and inside me, then stepping aside so the next one can take over.
The device in my mouth was working perfectly as the new boy in front of me was easily able to slide his cock through my lips and into my throat. This boy seemed to want to coordinate with the one in my ass as they were fucking me. I felt both of them pull almost all the way out, then both shove in at the same time. I felt so empty as they pulled out, then an intense pressure as they both slammed back in. Over and over they did this. I had a hard time catching my breath until I figured out how to time it. Holding my breath and getting a new breath every few strokes wasn't working anymore as it seemed they would pound it right out of me.
I had to take shorter, shallower breaths. This soon made me light headed and I stopped feeling all that much until I just passed out.
I don't know how long I was out, but I woke up some time later alone in the room. I was still tied down and I heard a party going on upstairs. They must have finished their rounds on me while I was unconscious and just left me down here so they could have fun. The device had been taken out of my mouth so I was able to rest my jaw, but I felt something lodged deep inside my ass, keeping me open and full.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairs, then silence. Then I felt a sharp slap on my ass and I gave out a small squeak, too weak and tired to produce much more.
"Hey there, slut."
It was Connor. He has come to release me. Finally, let me go home.
"You did okay today, slut. You made me almost $400 tonight. Now, I know that you're supposed to get your 10%, but I figure you really don't need that money. You're not doing any of this for money. You're doing it because you're a slutty little faggot and you love all the cock you're getting."
He was right that I didn't want the money, but I sure as hell didn't do any of this because I wanted to. I didn't have a choice.
"Now, the party is winding down," Connor began "but that doesn't mean your shift is over yet. I've managed to find a fucking hot 18 year old up there who I'm going to fuck into next week. That means you're available tonight until I breed that bitch and come get you. Then, we'll put you to bed so you can be ready for tomorrow."
My head sank back down into the bed defeated. I was hoping we were going home tonight, but those dreams were dashed in the span of a single sentence. Not only am I not done getting fucked tonight...but I'm going to still be here tomorrow.
"I have good news, though, faggot. Since tomorrow is a new day, everyone has to pay again to fuck you. You're going to make me rich!"
Throughout the next hour or so while Connor was somehow fucking a girl 4 years older than him, a guy would randomly come down, pull the plug out of my ass, add another load of cum to the countless already shoved inside me, then replace the plug and head back up. No one even bothered for a blowjob the rest of the night...not that I had enough spit in my mouth to give a good one anyways. Everyone just wanted another go at my smooth, 13 year old ass.
After what seemed like an eternity, I heard Connor come back downstairs. My legs were untied, then my arms. Too tired to move, I just laid there helpless. I heard Connor click the leash back to my collar and pull me off the bed and onto the floor. I got on all fours like I was taught and crawled behind him to the corner. I didn't know what he wanted me to do until he snapped his fingers and pointed to a dog cage in the corner.
I looked up at him with my best puppy dog eyes to not put me in there, but he simply swatted my ass and pushed me in. After being shoved inside, he shut and latched the gate, then padlocked it shut for good measure.
"Get some rest, slut. When this cage opens in the morning, you are back on call."
With that, he shut off the lights and went back upstairs, leaving me to think about what just happened and what is still to come.