Forced to Serve My Boyfriends Friend

By alex petrou

Published on Nov 30, 2018

Gay

Disclaimer: This is a story thats based mostly on true experiences, and one that I was ordered by my master to write down as punishment for being a disobedient slave. Me email is teem.boyslave2003@gmail.com, I would love to hear from all of you who read and enjoyed my story so please dont hesitate to email me!

Please note im not an english native speaker so there may be some grammar and spelling mistakes.

Attention! this story will contain some heavy kinks, including pissing, scat, rape, cbt and others, if you dont like them maybe this story isnt for you.

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Forced to serve my boyfriend's friend 03

Coming down from the high of my orgasm, i couldnt deny how the rape, or more accurately the part the two blondes were involved, was very enjoyable, and everyone watching wouldnt think for a second it was something that was forced on me. My mind did start going back to the place of guilt and denial that said i shouldnt do this, or shouldnt enjoy it, but my dicklet was still rock hard and throbing with pleasure, so i decided to push those thoughts away and just go with the flow and try to enjoy myself, since there wasnt any escaping it anyway.

Throughought my orgasm my boyhole spasmed against the two dicks i had inside me, and i could feel the guy who had started fucking me first getting close. The boy on top of me though told him to hold on and that he wanted them to cum together. He also went on to grab my rock hard dicklet and started tracing his fingernails on it, paying lots of attention to my cockhead, making me shiver and I let out a long sexual high pitched moan, which let everyone know that I quite enjoyed his attention. Puting a pause on the long kiss we shared, he asked me if I had changed my mind about pleasure or pain and how should he proceed.

I didnt want to feel the pain he gave me earlier, and even though i suspected he only asked me to confirm verbally that I wanted him to go on and not stop the "rape", I was beyond caring of being called out by the rest of the guys, and admitted that i wanted him to make me feel good, which made me notice a few degratory remarks from Markos and Michael, which added to my humiliation, which in turn added to my horniness. In less then an hour I was turned from being scared and angry about the situation, to being a horny little slut who thought stoping the fucking right now would be the worst thing that could probably happen.

Im not sure everyone was pleased with that though, cause Markos remarked (in Greek) something like if i knew these two would ruin the modd i probably wouldnt have let them stay, but the night is still young we have time to change the mood again. I didnt care about it though, and if you asked me I was really glad the blonds where a part of the group since they gave me the most pleasure so far. Both boys focused more on me now, using their hands and mouths to bring me closer and closer to a second orgasm so close to my last one, until I was a trembling moaning bitch in heat, begging to be fucked harder.

The boy on the bottom was very close now though, and remained perfectly still inside me, while the boy on top of me increased his pace giving me what I had asked. Slapping sounds were more frequent now and a lot louder then before, which in turn had the effect of me moaning louder too, and the boy on the bottom exclaiming loudly, things like, ohh fuck and damn thats a nice pussy and so on.

His hand on my dicklet was now jerking me furiously, getting me closer and closer to releasing my nut once again, but once he got me close enough, he would suddenly stop and just gently tease me until i calmed down and start all over again in a cycle. The boy on the bottom finally lost control and started jabbing me with his cock again with short rough thrusts and before he even made five of them, he let out an angry roar-like sound and filled my pussy with his cum, mixing his load with whatever leftovers Andys rimjob had been left over in my pussy.

The other boy, who from the way he acted was the more "alpha" in the relationship, was kinda dissapointed that his boyfriend came before him, but he told him he had to stay in place deep inside me until he was done too. The on and off bring me close to cum and stop thing he was doing, was already on its fourth cycle, and was becoming very frustrating, prompting me to start moving myself to to get more pleasure on my dick during the more relaxed handling of my dicklet, which was essentially making me fuck myself on their dicks.

Sensing this, he stopped his fucking motions, and even held me down to stop me from moving myself, essentially making it clear that i wasnt allowed to get myself off like that. He even stopped his handling of my dicklet compeletely, and just kept holding it in his palm. We stayed like that for a few seconds, before i started trying to move again to fuck his fist getting back the feeling of being fucked and jerked off, but he was having none of it, while grinning widely at me.

I was getting more and more frustrated with the situation, until it downed to me what was expected of me... Reluctantly, I escaped a soft whimper "please", but he made it clear it wasnt gonna be that easy. He gave me a look full of confidence, with a big-ass smile, asking me what was that, and that he didnt hear me. The teasing had gone on for so much, that I coudnt resist giving away what he wanted, and I begged him the way I really felt, without caring what anyone would think of me.

I started begging without any real indication as to what exactly, just saying please over and over, louder an louder. The fucker of course pretended he didnt understand what I was pleading for, asking me what did I mean and to clarify, which with some degree of embarassment I let it out that I needed him to fuck me and keep playing with my dicklet so I could please cum. Thankfully after making me humiliate myself like that he didnt need any more prompting and started finally moving his hard dick in and out of my still double stuffed hole.

He was now fucking with drive, having been himself on edge all this time, now using my tight hole as a means to get himself off and not playing games anymore. All three of us were moaning now together, the boy on the bottom more from discomfort as his dick must have been too sensitive to feel his lovers cock rubbing against him so much, but it didnt deter the guy doing the fucking to slow down even for a second. I think I might have been going on about begging him to fuck me harder and exclaiming things like fuck and oh God, but I'm not really sure.

I could feel him becoming more and more focused on his thrusts, and his breathing getting more and more intense, that I knew he was getting close, and along with him so was I. He once again leaned in and pushed his tongue inside my mouth, which at that point there wasnt any point trying to resist, so I hungrily sucked his tongue in my mouth and let him fuck my mouth with his tongue essentially. Kissing for me is a huge turn on, so much that sometimes John is able to make me cum with only kissing me and nothing else (ok some humping maybe), so all the sensations right now were enough to send me over the edge once more and release my cum splasttering on mine and my fucker's body, which of course made my boypussy to clench tightly against the cocks inside my pussy.

I was coming down from my orgasm, in a relaxing bliss, that I zoned out my surroundings and kinda dozed off, even though the pounding still continued. The guy did increase his pace after I came, and it wasn't long before he came inside me too, adding his load to my well fucked hole and mixing his cum with his boyfriends. All three of us were in our own little world and had blocked the rest of the guys, except for maybe some remarks, when I heard Peter's voice asking if "you ve got it all?" My blood froze.

Sure enough looking around me I saw him standing next to Markos, with the latter holding out his cellphone, looking me straight in the eyes with all his anger evaporated, replaced with a frown that oozed satisfaction. Next to him was also the black muscled stud I had met earlier in the restroom abusing the teen slave. The blondes only then realized they had been filmed without their knowledge fucking an almost 15yo boy, and they immediately expressed their disagreement on the fact.

Actually up to this point they still were docked inside me, relaxing after a good fuck, but they immediately removed themselves from me, and got up to their feet, and started demanding they delete the video-pictures they had taken, and started cursing at them, and even showing signs of aggression. Boy that was a big mistake! All was needed was for the black muscle god to step forward and grab the quieter boy from the throat, shoving him once with his huge arms that dropped him to the ground, before turning his attention to the more assertive boy, grasping his deflated manhood, both cock and balls, and smacking his face so hard his lip bled, to tell him "you re lucky I prefer younger sluts or this (he traced his hand on his bloody lip) wouldn't be the only thing that would bleed"...

That threat was all it took for both boys to lose any fight they had in them, and when Markos told them to get the hell out from there, they did exactly that, seeing them run you 'd think they were running away from a natural disaster or something. During this time I took my time trying to figure out what was Peter doing and why he didn't jump at the chance to save me from my predicament. The more I watched him the more confused i got, seeing his face gradually changing from a small frown, to a creepy smile that showed me without any doubt that I was his prey now, and he would have me just the way he fantasized about like he told me earlier on the dance floor.

It had already downed to me that Peter was just another guy added to the pool of my rapists, but I needed to hear it from his mouth with his words to really know without a doubt that my friend, the guy who I thought I could count on to protect me, was gonna let his dick make the choice for him and instead rape me along with the rest. I was on the verge of tears, but I pushed through and asked him just a "why", and he told me in a matter of fact way that "you chose this earlier, and I hope you enjoyed you biggest fantasy so far teenslut4chat (which was my nickname at the dating app), how it feels to meet (he told me nickname of the guy I was talking for almost a week hours and hours, thinking it was a stranger, whom I had send my pictures too, and during sexting I had begged him to fuck me, piss on me, make me his slave, and even had confided that my biggest sexual fantasy is to be gangraped and that the only flaw John has is that he doesnt share me with his friends, and especially with his very sexy best friend Peter...) am I better looking then my photos? (he of course had used photos of a guy I didnt know to get me to open up.

I just then realized that this was planned for tonight... He would either get me drunk enough and horny enough for me to agree to go to get on his bed on my own, or if I did find the strength to resist, he would make it happen in another way... I still didn't know the details for how the evening turned out this way exactly, but I knew in my guts that he had something to do with it. I was so angry when I realized it that I found some kind of strength and I made up my mind to resist, to shout scream or help, or even if nothing else and I didnt manageto stop the rest of my rape to go to the cops to turn him and the rest in.

I dont know what gave me away, but something did, cause he told me

-Those thoughts that run on your little mind right now, forget them, you are now mine to do as I please whenever I please, without any objections until i decide I have no more use of you. You are now my slave, owning you in a deeper level than John, and you better get used to it fast cause I'm not as sweet as him, and I dont give second chances. And you better get that in right into your pretty little mindless head, cause if you don't adjust on your new role fast, John is gonna see the very long conversations you shared with me while playing with your little faggy dicklet, and also a beautiful sextape of you begging to get fucked by the two tourists just now. Whatever you have been thinking imagine his reaction and his disappointment and anger when he sees them, and im sure you ll behave just like you know you should. Now lets wrap it up who has yet to go?

Ok guys this was supposed to be part of chapter two, but you know what happened, still I feel it stands as its own chapter too since it turned out long enough. Thanks for the support everyone!!! Love and kisses to everyone

Next: Chapter 4


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