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This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental. As this is fiction, safe sex practises are not always followed by the characters, but should be by you.
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COLLARED By Jakob
Chapter 15
Ryder watched as his body reacted against his will, he watched as his cousin's hard cock began disappearing into his mouth. When about a quarter of Ron's dick had disappeared Ryder's body stopped, his lips locked around the shaft, giving a suck, and his tongue began to lather and swirl over the head and rod inside his mouth. Ryder's head started to bob up and down on the cock as Ron's hand came down on the back of his head. Each down stroke of Ryder's sucking lips were slightly longer then the up strokes, slowly taking more and more of Ron's dick. Just as Ron's cock started to pulse with small spirts of Precum into Ryder's mouth, he also started up with his moaning dirty talk.
Ron: "Oh yeah Babe, those lips on my prong are just heaven, keep going baby doll, you're doing great, can't wait to feel my head enter your throat."
By this time more then half of Ron's dick had made it inside of Ryder's sucking mouth. Ryder found himself doing everything he expected any girl who sucked his dick to be doing. Ron had his head thrown back and his hand firmly clamped to the back of Ryder's head and with his moans of pleasure getting louder and each of his statements started getting separated with Ron's sexual grunting.
Ron: "Oh Baby Girl, oh that is feeling so good, I'm not going to last too long sweet lips, that means it's time for your throat to accept me."
With that Ron did a combo move, his hand pulled down as his hips thrust up and his entire cock disappeared into his cousin's mouth. His other hand coming down on the back of Ryder's head and both of them held his cousin's skull in place as he began thrusting from his seated position. Watching Ron skull fuck his own cousin's mouth had Coach Hewett ready to blow himself, he grabbed suit's head and bought it up just in time to catch Coach Hewett's first volley right in his face, splattering him across the nose. Coach Hewett aimed his second and third volley into Suit's hair.
Coach: "Close your eyes."
The grunted order whispered so only suit could hear had the slave closing his eyes just in time to avoid getting the forth, fifth and final shots of cum in his eyes. The sticky goo dribbling down over the slaves eye lids, effectively blinding him. As Coach Hewett came down from his high, he saw that Ron was approaching his own crescendo. The boy was no longer seated but in a standing position with his hands locked on Ryder's ears, using them to control his cousin's head as he thrust in and out of his throat as deeply as he could. Then with one final loud grunt Ron bent forward at the hips and his arms folded across the back of Ryder's head. The coach, from his vantage point, could see the muscles in Ron's mid-section flexing, his slave was obviously cumming down his cousins throat. Coach Hewett at that moment left his own chair and walked up to Ron.
Coach: "Ron you will keep you dick firmly down that throat and hard until I tell you otherwise do you understand?"
Ron: "Yes Coach."
Coach: "Tell me Ron who just sucked your dick?"
Ron: "Her name is Isabella Franelly, she was the one girl in high school I could never get into bed. She was this hot little blonde with huge boobs, but her family was real religious, she wouldn't even date anyone in high school sayin' she was saving herself for marriage. I can't believe you got her to come here and pleasure me."
The grin that was on Coach Hewett's face was pure dominant.
Coach: " Ron when I click my fingers you will be in full control of your head for a short time, that means your vision will clear and show you what is true, you will be able to speak and comment but not yell, do you understand?"
Ron: "Yes Coach."
With that Coach Hewett took a few steps back, making sure that Ron, with his cock still firmly buried down his cousin's throat, was fully visible to the camera's. Coach Hewett then raised his hand and clicked his fingers. The contented look on Ron's face dissolved into a mix of hatred and disgust his voice was filled with anger as he spoke.
Ron: "You are a sick bastard, do you know that? Did you get off watching her sucking me off and licking the stink from my body? Can't believe you made such an innocent girl do those things to me."
Ron hadn't looked down as he really didn't want to see the look of accusation that he knew must be in her eyes while he held her against his groin. Coach Hewett hadn't moved, just stood there listening to Ron's Tirade with a smirk on his lips, thinking of his command that Ron was to visualise his most impossible crush for this event, though he did make a downward flipping motion with his hand as he responded.
Coach: "Why don't you look down and tell me just how innocent your little playmate really is, Ron?"
Ron looked down, the shock in his eyes and the loud gasp were evident when, there between his legs with his hard cock still buried down his throat, was not the hot blonde girl he had lusted after for years. No the head that was between his legs wasn't even female, and those eyes that were gazing up at him, were those of his own cousin.
Ron: "You fucking sicko, how could you make me do this to my own cousin?"
Coach Hewett gave a shrug as he answered.
Coach: "Easily, all I had to do was suggest it and you and your collar did the rest, you obviously enjoyed having your cousin stick his tongue up inside your ass, eating you out, and the amount of cum you pumped down his throat must have been huge judging by how long it took. You don't just blow a load that size down someone's throat if your not enjoying it."
Ron: "You had better hope I never get out of this collar, cause if I do I am going to kill you."
Coach Hewett proceeded without batting an eye, blatantly ignoring the threat.
Coach: "So I take it you are upset that you emptied your balls into your cousin?"
Ron: "Damn right I am angry."
Coach Hewett's grin grew more malicious.
Coach: "Would you have preferred to empty something else down his throat? That's it isn't it you wanted to empty something else down his throat before your balls? Well it may not be in the order that you wanted it to be but we can certainly fulfill your request."
Ron was shocked into silence at what this man was about to make him do.
Coach: "Well Ron since your dick is already there and you are obviously so desperate to do it, I'll let you."
Ron was going to protest but Coach Hewett was faster.
Coach: "Go on then Ron, empty your bladder."
To Be Continued.