DISCLAMER: THIS FAN FICTION IS PURE FANTASY. IT INVOLVES SEX [CONSENTUAL AND NONCONSENTUAL] BETWEEN MINORS, SOME OF WHICH MAY BE KNOWN TO THE REAL WORLD AS CELEBRITIES. THE AUTHOR, NOR ANY SITE WHO HOSTS THIS FICTION OWNS OR BELIEVES THAT THE EVENTS WRITTEN ARE REAL.
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Dream Street Slave - Chapter One
So here I was, on my knees with Jesse next to me servicing the cocks of five of the hottest kids ever.
From the first minute I saw Josh's picture, I fell in love with that real boy face, and athletic little body. He had light blonde hair, worn in a mop, deep brown eyes, a lean 5'6" tall, and the cutest tanned 14 year old body. We met online, through a file sharing program. We quickly hit it off, and I found out that he lived in the same city I did. Over the weeks, we became fast friends. We talked about life, friends, hobbies, likes, and dislikes. Surprisingly, we were practically identical when it came to things we liked to do, and things we hated.
One day our talks turned more onto a sexual conversation leaving us to discover one of the few differences that we had. While I was a more submissive person, Josh was very dominating. He always wanted things done his way and was always the leader in which direction our chats would turn towards.
Eventually we ended up having a cyber relationship, him being my master and me being the submissive slave. He would have be do stuff, jack off into my hand and eat it, go commando while wearing tight shorts, or making me beg to cum.
Well you're probably wondering how I ended up in my current situation. Well, I was telling you about my similarities with Josh, well, one of the them would have to be this boy band called Dream Street. They were my favorite band because...well, they were so fucking sexy. They had great voices, but they also had bodies that any girl or gay guy would kill to play with. Now, for Josh, somehow, he knew the band personally and was a real good friend with the members. So anyway, one day, I got a email from Josh telling me that Dream Street was going to have a performance in my city and I was to go and meet him because he was going too. I thought that it would be a great idea, I feel in love with this kid while chatting to him online and I also loved Dream Street so I thought it was going to be a pretty cool day, that was, until I talked to him when I caught him online. It really caught me by surprise because he no longer sounded like he was my friend, just sounded like I was his personal slave and he was my master. It's just so hard to explain what happened so I'll just post the conversation I had with him for you guys to read.
XHottieJosh - Hey slut. DSFanAndy - Heyyy... XHottieJosh - Hey what...? DSFanAndy - Um...Hi sir. XHottieJosh - Much better, did you get my email yet? DSFanAndy - Yeah! I'm to look forward to this. I love Dream Street! XHottieJosh - I got a surprise for you slut, I got us backstage passes...but if you want to go, you're going to have to follow my orders to the dot. Got it? DSFanAndy - Orders? What orders sir? XHottieJosh - I want u to dress in the Pink Bikini Briefs I made u buy last week. Over that I want to u to wear the tightest white jeans you have. For your shirt, you're going to have to find a white wife beater, make sure its real tight on you. DSFanAndy - But aren't we going to be in public? Isn't that going to be a bit to... XHottieJosh - Listen slut, I don't got time for you to question me, either you show up or not. It's up to you. XHottieJosh has signed offline.
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