"Fuck I want you so bad..." Mark muttered to himself as he watched another Valleyfolk video on Youtube, staring at the image of Joe Bereta on the screen. Mark had been an avid superfan of Joe and the other Valleyfolk members for years now and his obsession had grown stronger and stronger every year. He could barely control it anymore, licking his lips as he studied Joe up and down on his computer screen, noticing the way his cloths clung to his athletic body. He had to have him, but he knew he had no shot as Joe was a straight hunky man and Mark was an overweight dork. The superfan spent every night dreaming of having his way with Joe's hot body until he couldn't take it anymore, totally consumed by his obsession. He decided that he was going to have Joe whether the Youtuber wanted it or not.
After a bit of research Mark was able to locate the address of the Valleyfolk office in Los Angeles where he also lived. Standing outside in the parking lot, the superfan stared at the door wondering if this was going way too far. Before he could talk himself out of it he saw Joe Bereta crossing the parking lot in front of his car heading towards the entrance. Joe looked even hotter in person and Mark couldn't look away as he watched his obsession enter the building. His mind became clear, he was doing this.
Mark quietly crossed the parking lot and opened the door to the Valleyfolk office before creeping inside. He heard the voices of the guys in different rooms as he slowly made his way down the hall. The first person he saw was Elliott with his back turned looking through the refridgerator in the office kitchen. 'Too easy' thought Mark as he approached the tall youtuber from behind holding a rag of chloroform. "Hey-mhmphhg" Elliott tried to blurt out as he felt the rag forced over his mouth and nose. Before he could resist the fumes messed with his head and knocked him right out, his lanky body crashing down to the ground. Mark smiled at Elliott laid out cold across the kitchen floor, the voice of Steve bringing him back to reality as he suddenly turned and saw the next guy in the trio. Steve stared in confusion at the scene he had just walked into, not knowing how to react. "Who the hell are you?" he blurted out, too startled to move as he saw Mark rush towards him with another rag. Steve went down easy from the chloroform and joined Elliott on the floor of the kitchen, both knocked out cold.
"Two down, one to go" Mark said smugly to himself, returning to the hallway and following the sound of Joe's voice. He stopped suddenly when he noticed a figure in a tiny side room filled with multiple computer screens. Mark peered inside and recognized Kevin, the Valleyfolk's younger editor, staring intensely at a screen as he worked on a video. Mark smiled, another victim, and pulled out his third rag as he grabbed the smaller college aged boy from behind. It didn't take much for him to have Kevin unconscious and slumped over in his computer chair. With that out of the way Mark turned and went back to his main target.
Joe was in the prop room digging through boxes of costumes tryng to find the right outfit for the video he was shooting. Mark slipped in the room behind him, the superfan's eyes locked on the bent over frame of Joe, noticing the way Joe's tight, form fitting jeans clung to his muscular calves and thighs, showing off everything leading up to his beefy ass which was bulging out of the material. Mark knew that Joe was the most athletic of the group and would be the hardest to take down. "Where the hell did you guys put the pirate hat?" Joe yelled as he dug through the box, muttering to himself about how messy Steve and Elliott were.
"Maybe I could help..." Mark blurted out as he lunged at the Youtuber. Joe turned at the sound of the stranger's voice but it was too late as the last choloformed rag was pressed into his face. Joe wasn't going down without a fight and used all of his strength to shove Mark away from him. "Get off me!" he groaned out, dazed from the chloroform, his vision and mind blurred as he tried to stumble towards the door. "Oh, I don't think so" laughed Mark as he charged at the Youtuber, both of their bodies crashing down onto the boxes of props. Joe might've been more athletic but his head was too fucked up from the chloroform to be at full strength. Mark easily flung the dazed Youtuber around, using his overweight body to pin Joe down. "Nice try big boy" Mark smirked as he looked down at Joe groaning and squirming beneath him, his tight t-shirt and jeans clinging to his muscular frame. Mark couldn't resist reaching down and running his hand down Joe's chest and abs, stopping to grope his crotch before moving to the back and squeezing his meaty covered ass.
"You know...this Youtube channel really could use some eye candy..." Mark smirked from above, still molesting the Youtuber's ass, "You'll have to do." Joe shook his head and groaned, humiliated that some pudgy dork was touching him like this. "Oh?" said Mark, noticing Joe's resistance, he lifted his hand and brought it down hard on the Youtuber's ass. "Arghhh!" Joe grunted out at his grown ass being spanked like he spanked his kids. Mark laughed as he continued to spank the beefy ass, loving how it jiggled a little with each hit before he reached down and grabbed Joe's spiked up hair.
"Listen, I have your three friends knocked out right now and if you want them to be safe you'll do what I say..." Mark said calmly as he gripped Joe's hair. Joe stared up with angry, dazed eyes, his head still too messed up to form proper sentences but he was able to understand the threat. The Youtuber sighed and nodded his head, cringing at the laughter from the deranged superfan. "Good boy..." Mark sneered, letting go of Joe and standing up to get a better look at his now compliant victim. "Since you're the channel's new eye candy, it's time to update your wardrobe" Mark smirked as he pulled out a knife and bent back down.
"Noooo" Joe's blurry eyes went wide when he saw the blade, taking a deep gulp and trying to slowly crawl away with the little strength he had left. "Ah ah ah" Mark shook his head as he spanked the Youtuber's ass again before grabbing his belt and yanking him back to his previous position, "Now you've been teasing us for awhile with your these slutty tight jeans because you secretly like the attention but I think it's time to give the audience a little more." The superfan smirked as brought the knife down to just below Joe's ass and quickly cut around the Youtuber's thighs turning the tight jean pants into tight booty shorts. Mark then yanked the leg portion down Joe's helpless body until the Youtuber was lying there in just tiny jean shorts that covered almost nothing. His muscular thighs were fully exposed, flexing on the ground with his crotch bulging out the front and his ass bulging out the back. "That's more like it" Mark quipped before grabbing Joe's shirt and ripping it off of his chest, "You won't be needing that either." The superfan looked down at his work, admiring how good Joe looked lying on the ground shirtless wearing the tiniest shorts on Earth.
"Hmmm that's good but I think we can do a little more" Mark said as he looked around the room at all of the props on the ground from the fight. His eyes immediately went to the bag of BDSM fetish gear the group had bought as a joke for a prior video. Mark grabbed the bag and pulled out a ballgag, collar and leash before walking back over to the dazed and exposed body of Joe. "Now I know you like to tell your stories and be the leader and brag about athletic achievements but as the new Eye Candy no one wants to hear that shit" Mark sneered as he bent down and fastened the large ballgag around Joe's head, loving the way it spread Joe's lips wide and bulged his cheeks out, "That's better, your only job now is to look hot and show off like the good slut you are." Mark went to check out Joe again and couldn't help but notice the now visible bulge in the youtuber's shorts. "Haha and what it this?" laughed Mark as he reached down and gripped Joe's crotch, feeling how erect his victim's cock was, "Looks like I'm not the only one getting off to this haha!" Joe moaned through the ballgag in shame as the superfan felt up his bulge, embarrassed that he was somehow getting hard from being treated like this. "I fucking knew it, you like to act like the leader in Sourcefed and now the Valleyfolk but you really just want someone to control you and bitch you out" Mark smirked, loving the sight of Joe staring up at him through angry glazed eyes, squirming and trying to speak through the ballgag, "What's that? I can't understand you...Oh well..." Mark quickly fastened the collar around Joe's neck and clipped on the leash before standing back up.
"There we go, now you're dressed for your role, let's go grab the other guys" smiled Mark as he tugged the leash. Joe groaned through the ballgag and slowly lifted himself up to his feet before suddenly being shoved back down. "Who said you could walk bitch?" Mark yelled, making the youtuber crawl next to him as they walked down the hall. Mark couldn't help but look down and admire how hot Joe looked gagged and leashed, crawling on all fours wearing just tiny booty shorts. Joe's muscular back and thighs exposed and flexing while his beefy ass bulged through his shorts. They went to the editing room and moved over to Kevin's still unconscious body. Mark made Joe tie Kevin's legs while he took care of the editor's hands. When Kevin was properly bound they dragged his body to the main couch where the group shot Your Show and threw him on top. They did the same thing with the 2 remaining members, tossing a bound Elliott onto the couch with Kevin before throwing Steve on top of them.
"Thanks for helping with your friends bitch, glad you understand who's in charge now." Mark sneered at Joe, knowing how angry and humiliated the Youtuber must feel being dressed like this and being forced to betray his friends. The cherry on top was that Joe's cock was still clearly rock hard and bulging out of his shorts, meaning deep down he was getting off on this. "Now I think it's time we discuss the real future of this channel with Lee gone, and it's only fair to involve the viewers you betrayed don't you think?" Mark smugly questioned, "I think our best option is to do a livestream on Youtube and explain it there." The superfan pulled out his phone and a written note and looked down at Joe, "Ok we need to shoot a quick promo video for Twitter and Instagram to get the viewers in so I'm gonna take out that ballgag and you're going to read this note while I record it ok big boy"?
Knowing he had no choice, Joe nodded his head in agreement, groaning through the gag as Mark gripped his spiked hair again and pointed the phone camera at his face. Mark hit record, capturing Joe's distraught face with drool dripping out of his stretched lips before ripping the ballgag out so the Youtuber could speak. "Ughhhh" Joe gagged from the freedom before feeling the grip tighten on his hair, sighing as he looked up at the written note. Faking dazed enthusiasm he spoke, "Hey guys...you're not gonna want to miss this livestream we're doing this afternoon...I promise." When Joe finished speaking Mark quickly shoved the ballgag back in his mouth and made sure to pan out with the camera and get a full bodyshot of Joe just wearing tiny shorts with Steve, Elliott and Kevin bound and struggling on the couch in the background. Mark smiled as he posted the "promo vid" on all of the guy's social media accounts for all fans and friends to see.
After the video was posted Mark made Joe crawl out to the parking lot with him to grab some supplies from his car. Joe cringing in embarrassment hearing laughter from the people around who worked in the same building. These people were already pissed at the Valleyfolk from how noisy they were and from accidently cutting the wires to their internet connetions a few months back and they couldn't help but laugh seeing the Valleyfolk "leader" being treated like this. Mark grabbed two large bags from his trunk and then walked back inside with Joe, leading the leashed Youtuber back to the main couch room. By now, Elliott, Steve and Kevin were awake but dazed, squirming in a pile on the couch.
"Ok, let's get this livestream goin!" exclaimed Mark with excitement, ignoring the protests and groans from the bound youtubers on the couch. He walked over to the camera setup and made sure it properly framed the couch so all the viewers could see. "Perfect!" Mark hit the "On" button and walked in front of the camera with Joe still leashed on his knees beside him, his cock still rock hard and bulging out of his little shorts. Everyone watched the viewer count on the nearby computer screen, for once the Valleyfolk were hoping the video wouldn't be popular. Unfortunately for them the promo vids on Twitter and Instagram went viral and the viewers were piling in at record highs.
"Welcome everyone!" announced Mark, "I know you're wondering what this livestream is going to be about..." Joe kneeled there in shame right in front of the camera, watching the viewer count increase and reading all of the comments making fun of him for the ballgag and collar, saying how hot his body looked in the shorts and point out his rock hard cock. Every comment made his dick harder and harder, straining against the material of his tight jean shorts. "You see, I've had a good talk with these fine gentlement about the future of this channel and what I think we ALL want to see..." Mark exclaimed, reaching down to grip Joe's spiked hair making the youtuber gasp through the gag. "When these guys created this channel and 'Your Show" they said it was about what you, the audience wanted. Now they're videos are okay but I think we all know what we really want these guys to do..."
Mark moved out of the way a bit to give a full view of the guys on the couch before smirking and looking at the camera, "These four boys are at your mercy and will be fulfilling ALL requests on this weekly 'Your Show". Joe, Steve, Elliott and Kevin all exchanged horrified looks as Mark spoke. The livestream chatroom already began to fill up with perverted requests from the viewers, mainly about Joe but also involving Kevin, Elliott and Steve. All four of them squirmed in humiliation reading the comments, embarrassed that they were all getting hard.
"I think it's best to start with the ring leader of the group, the 'Voice of Reason', Mr. Joe Bereta..." Mark announced, gripping Joe's hair again and looking down at him, "So Joe...are you ready to embrace you're new role as the channel eye candy?" Mark reached down and pulled out the ballgag giving the youtuber a chance to speak.
"Urghhh.." Joe wretched, stretching his sore mouth muscles before turning back and looking at his bound friends on the couch. He then sighed and looked back at the camera, "This is fucking crazy, you better let us all go-MMMPHHHH" Joe tried to say as Mark shoved the huge ballgag back in his mouth, loving how ridiculous Joe looked with it stretching his lips wide.
"Well, sounds like he's just as exited as we are!" Mark said to the camera, looking over at the comment section seeing it fill up with excited viewers saying "Fuck Joe!", "I can't wait to see you slut him out!". Mark smiled watching Joe react to the comments, seeing his former fans say the nastiest shit about him while he kneeled there leashed and gagged. "I think it's time we made an example of Joe don't ya think?" Mark laughed as he walked out of the camera view grabbing the two large bags he had picked up from his car and pulling out their contents. Inside were two fucking machines and attachable large black dildos. Joe's eyes went wide when he saw the sex toys and immediately started shaking his head and muttering into the ballgag. Kevin, Elliott and Steve watched in horror as Mark approached Joe with a smirk across his face, gripping the leash tightly and pulling making Joe fall forward. "Come on Joe, let's give the fans what they want!" Mark laughed as he reached down and yanked Joe's shorts & briefs down quickly exposing his toned ass.
"What a hot ass!" the livestream comment section went wild when Joe was fully stripped, "Joe was built to be a slut for cock!", "I wanna fuck that man butt!". Mark giggled reading the comments and then forced Joe to face his ass towards the camera and arch his back. Joe was red with humiliation at being exposed like this in front of his friends and fans, he knew some people would be mad at the Lee decision but he had no idea it would go so far. Mark looked down at the disgraced Youtuber, licking his lips as he placed his hands on both of the meaty cheeks, squeezing and molesting the hot ass. The crazed superfan was practicly drooling at the sight of Joe's exposed, helpless butt, making sure to spread the muscular glutes and give the camera a good view of the Youtuber's hole.
"Alright Joe be a good boy and give the fans a wink with your little asshole." Mark ordered from above while roughly spanking the Youtuber's ass. Joe yelped from the hit and let out a defeated grown, obeying the order & puckering his hole to wink at the camera. Mark threw his head back laughing, "Now THAT's comedy! Maybe Lee wasn't the only funny one here." The crazed superfan continued to spank Joe's ass for fun, loving the way the meaty cheeks jiggled with each hit. The viewers were loving the show, cheering Mark on and making lewd comments about Joe's ass. Most of the viewers had viewed Joe as a role model and now they were cheering on his demise as he was humiliated for all to see.
Joe fought back tears, somewhat thankful for the giant ballgag to muffle his yelps from the spanking. He looked up and caught eye contact with Kevin bound & gagged on the couch. Kevin had a horrified look on his face watching a father figure like Joe being totally dominated but for some reason he was rock hard from the scene. Joe groaned seeing Kevin's hard-on bulging through his pants, his last mental strength giving out as tears began to flow from his eyes.
"Oh I think we broke the tough guy already!" laughed Mark noticing Joe's tears and whimpers, giving one more hard spank to the Youtuber's poor ass before turning away and grabbing the fucking machines. "Time for the main event everyone!" Mark announced with excitement, pulling on Joe's leash to turn him to face one of the machines on all fours. The fat black dildo was staring Joe right in the face as he squirmed and whimpered through the ballgag. Mark moved the second fucking machine to the other side of Joe, once again taking in the view of the muscular, reddened ass. He pulled out some lube and poured it over the second black dildo, knowing Joe's tight hole would need help taking the monster. With a smile the superfan pushed the second machine up close so that the head of the dildo was right against Joe's puckered hole.
"MMMPHPHPR!!" Joe was yelling into the ballgag at this point, feeling the huge dildo rubbing his sphincter. He squirmed and grunted as the dildo was pushed forward, spreading his asslips and gliding inside. "OOHHOGGODDD!!" Joe's eyes went wide, screaming into the gag feeling the giant dildo sink deeper and deeper until the entire thing was inside him. His once tight hole was stretched to the limit.
Mark smiled down at the degraded Youtuber, his ass looked even hotter with a giant black dildo filling his hole up. Mark's eyes ran over the full length of Joe's body - his trembling beefy thighs, his shameful rock hard cock, his sweat coated toned back squirming trying to get use to the dildo. Mark walked to the front for the best part, the priceless defeated look on Joe's face, his usual masculine features debased with tears, snot and drool coating his face and beard while he whimpered into the giant ballgag stretching his lips. He leaned down and yanked the ballgag from the Youtuber's lips, gripping Joe's wet, bearded chin and lifting up his head, "So Joe, you ready to get bitched?"
Joe looked at Mark and then the camera before totally breaking down. "...dont do this!" he sobbed, his eyes & nose running as he cried, "I'm straight ok you can do this to me-MMMPHHH" Joe's cries were silenced as Mark shoved the 1st fucking machine forward, impaling Joe's throat with the other black dildo. The dildo was even wider than the ballgag, stretching Joe's lips to their absolute limits.
"Little late for that big guy!" cackled Mark taking in the sight of the hot Youtuber stuffed on both sides with huge black dildos. "Now the fun really begins!" he announced as he hit a button on his keyboard. The fucking machines began to kick-in, slowly sliding in & out or Joe's mouth and ass. Joe immediately began squirming and groaning, his throat and ass stretched wide as the dildos sloshed inside him. Mark wiped his hands in satisfaction as he surveyed the room - Elliott, Kevin & Steve bound on the couch, all 3 hard as a rock watching their friend & group leader being spitroasted in front of them. "Well I think I'm gonna look around the office while Joe learns his lesson here" Mark said, the sound of Joe's gags and grunts filling the room.
"Oh! One last thing - I know we love to involve viewers here at the Valleyfolk office so I linked the power button on the fucking machine to the livestream chatroom." Mark announced to the camera, "So you viewers can control how hard Joe gets fucked, just type "1" for lowest power and "10" for max power!" The livestream chatroom immediately began to fill up with "10"s triggering both machines to fuck at max power.
"MMMMPHHHH!!!" Joe cried out into the dildo slamming down his throat feeling the level 10 intensity kick-in. His mind went blank from the powerfucking - choking on the front dildo while his muscled ass was ruined by the back dildo. The worst part of all was that Joe himself was still hard as he was humiliated on camera.
"Well the people have spoken!" Mark winked as he turned to see what else he could find in the office, "Maybe you can plead your case with the viewers to have them turn it down a bit? Maybe tell one of your great stories hahaha!"
"GURGGGGLFF" Joe choked again just trying to keep up with the facefucking dildo. He turned to the screen to try to look "sorry" for the viewers but all he saw in the chatroom was 10 after 10 followed by a lewd comment about wanting to fuck Joe. His senses overload from the gagging in his throat, the stretching in his hole, the hardness of his own cock and the total loss of control until his mind finally cracks, knowing that he was now completely helpless to Mark's perverted will. The machines fucking him again and again and again, how long would this go?