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Gang Banging Mario Lopez #10: Night of Black Kings 2
Viper's second load of the night sprayed all over Garrett's face in thick ropes and heavy droplets. Garrett managed to catch a few of the drops on his outstretched tongue, then proceeded to lick around his mouth for more. On his knees in the middle of the floor, hands cuffed behind his back, Garrett was hot for cum. The ecstasy in his body had had its desired effect, turning off Garrett's reserve and turning him into an unrelenting whore for black cock. The cum dripping off his face was the perfect counterpoint to Viper's other large load, which was slowly oozing out of Garrett's ravaged ass. And Garrett wanted more, more cock, more cum, more black meat.
He looked over to Tom Welling, who was being fully suspended from the ceiling by chains. He looked like a puppet, and that's exactly what he was, a fuck puppet for T-Rex, who was slamming his obscenely thick cock into the white stud without pity. Tom's beautiful face was contorted by pain, as his body was subjected to the roughest fuck he'd ever experienced in his life. But his cock remained rock hard and oozing, and bobbed in mid-air as T-Rex's cock pounded into him. The air was filled with the sounds of slapping cock and the grunting pig slut Tom had become.
Where as Viper had already come twice, T-Rex had yet to shoot. Tonight he wanted to pay special attention to his brother Viper's boys, showing Tom and Shemar just what it really meant to be topped by a real man. He knew that his brother was nowhere near as evil a fucker as he was, so he also knew that breaking Tom and Shemar in would be great fun.
Shemar was still bound in his sling, next to Mario. Both bottomboys had thick vibrating dildos implanted in their asses, and the combined effects of the ecstasy and the dildos and the scene playing out before them had caused the boys to be wriggling eagerly in their slings. Their inability to touch their own cocks made the torture even worse, as they simply had to wait and suffer through sweet agony.
Shemar's eyes never left T-Rex's cock as he watched it plowing again and again into Tom's slick and straining asshole, his own cunt twitching in eagerness to get that thick meat inside it. He'd come to love taking Viper's cock inside him, training his asshole to suck on that meat until he'd filled his guts with his sweet load. And Viper had never failed to keep his bottom happy with an assortment of cock and cum. But watching as Viper's brother T-Rex mercilessly drilled Tom, he knew he'd never experienced anything like this before. And he couldn't wait...
But Tom was finding out first hand what it truly meant to be taken by the T-Rex. The arrangement of the chains suspending him stretched his ass wide open, and T-Rex was using every single thick inch to fuck him senseless. With every savage thrust, T-Rex ground against Tom's prostate, sending the blue-eyed beauty into fits of pain-tinged pleasure. His cock was just so fucking HUGE that it completely filled Tom to the hilt. A long string of precum stretched from the tip of Tom's meat and was nearly touching the floor, swinging wildly from the impact of T-Rex's meat.
T-Rex smacked the straining, red, wet ass surrounding his cock. "I'm gonna fuck the cum out of you, boy! I've got your pussy wet and now I'm gonna make you shoot your little nut without even touching your cock. And then I'm gonna keep you up here just like this, while I let my boys play with your punk ass all night long. You're gonna be my flying fucktoy all night long, bitch!"
Then T-Rex, who'd been keeping up a fast pace already, slipped it into overdrive. His muscles gleaming in the dim light, T-Rex grabbed the moaning pussyboy by the hips and started a jackhammer pace. Sweat started to bead on T-Rex's huge pecs and his biceps and triceps flared out as he held tightly to Tom's hips and pulled the white pussyboy onto his cock. Tom started to scream from the pace he was getting thrashfucked, his beautiful blue eyes wide in a mix of panic and amazement. T-Rex's cock was a blur from the outside, but it was working the hell out of Tom's asshole, slamming into his defenseless prostate and stretching out Tom's hole to the limit. Tom could feel the cum starting to boil over inside him, and so did T-Rex. He pulled out his cock completely, then at just the right moment, slammed it all the way back inside Tom's yearning cunt, adding a last twist at the end that sent the Superstud over the edge. Wide-eyed and moaning, Tom shot seven enormous loads across the floor, two of them hitting Garrett, adding to the jizz already on the boy's face.
Dragging the cum-coated asian boy over to the slings, Viper looked over to the still bound and completely frustrated Mario. Viper laughed and then positioned Garrett's ass over Shemar's face. "Wanna taste, bitch?" he asked, knowing full well what the answer would be. Shemar lifted up his head, placed his thick luscious lips over Garrett's swollen asshole and began to eat the steamy jizz from his hole.
Mario was desperate to get any kind of sexual release. Watching as his neighbor slurped up the jizz filling his asian lover, Mario wanted nothing more than to shove his cock into Garrett's ass, to feel the slimy cumload coat his cock while he plunged in and out of Garrett's wonderfully tight hole. Garrett's moans didn't help, nor did the look on his face as he was being eaten out. He turned to look at Mario, his eyes slightly glazed from the X, and Mario was at once repulsed and aroused by the droplets of Viper's cum that fell off of Garrett's chin onto the floor.
Viper watched Mario's frustration and smiled. "You a horny bitch, ain't ya?" Reaching over to a nearby shelf, he came back with a little brown bottle and unscrewed the top. "Maybe this'll help you a little." Sticking the poppers until Mario's nostrils, Mario instinctively took a hit, then another, then another. In seconds, he was absolutely flying, stronger and higher than ever before. With a look of amazement, he looked at Viper.
"Yeah baby, this shit's the real deal. Real amyl nitrate, the original poppers. You can only get this shit in Europe. Makes the crunk we got here seem like shit. Can you feel it baby?" Viper asked as he pulled out Mario's vibrator and started fingering around Mario's hot asshole, never touching the hole itself. "Can you feel that shit? Does it make you wanna get fucked even more?"
Mario was positively writhing in heat. The amyl combined with the X to completely break down all reserve the man had. "Damn, Viper! PLEASE fuck me! I need your cock! PLEASE!!!"
All the while, Viper kept teasing Mario's hole, torturing the boy exactly by NOT doing what he wanted. He reached up and started to gently stroke the head of Mario's extended cock, which was soaked in pre-cum. Mario moaned more, and screamed a little when Viper moved his fingers to tweak one of Mario's hyper-sensitive nipples.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..." Mario started babbling.
Viper reached over to the shelf again and retrieved another ecstasy tab. He placed it on the tip of his hard cock and looked at Mario. "If you insist that I fuck you, then you're gonna get another tab of X in your ass. OR, you can tell me to fuck Shemar here, and HE'll get the extra X. Either way, given what you've already gotten, this extra tab's gonna totally fuck one of you up. You'll be a complete fucking whore. So, who's it gonna be? You or Shemar?"
Mario looked over at Shemar, seeing the gleam of Garrett's assload on his beautiful lips. Fear was in each man's eyes as they looked at each other silently. Garrett looked at Mario, terrified at what he'd do. So far, Viper had just plowed into him in front of the group. But now, Viper was raising this game to new and dangerous heights.
"Tell me, bitch!" Viper yelled. "You or Shemar?"
Mario looked at Shemar's face once more, then Viper's X-topped dick. "Shemar," he said, ashamed. "Shemar."
Viper grinned. "Nasty little bitch, ain't ya?"
Then Viper went ahead and punched his drug-laden cock into Mario anyway. Mario's screams echoed through the room as his hole strained against the sudden assault of Viper's meat and the horror of his violation. Mario looked at Viper in horror, terrified over the second X tab being introduced into his body. Viper just grinned as he started to hump his meat into Mario's unwilling hole. "Yeah baby," he laughed. "You are going to be a busy boy tonight..."
The Orgy Room Outside the gourmet room, the orgy room was filled with the sounds of rough, unapologetic sex. The tops swarmed the stage and grabbed every bottom up there. By this time, every single bottom had at least two black cocks inside them. The music in the room had pumped up, and the video screens were showing scenes filmed by roving cameramen walking around the room.
-- Cherry Jam -- Brandon's asshole was on fire. Taking Terrence's massive cock caused the boy to scream out, and his screams only intensified when he saw his gym coach and cross-country coach come alongside him. Both men stared down at Brandon's nude and violated body with undisguised lust, and both men were stroking their cocks eagerly as they watched the show. Strangers also appeared around him, staring down at his rape with approval, shouting out obscenities that made Brandon blush even more. Pussyboy, boycunt, bitchboy.
Terrence Jackson's cock had never been in a tighter hole. Brandon's virgin assmuscles were locked around Jackson's meat, and it was only the lube on his cock that allowed him to keep fucking his newest conquest. So tight, so hot. "Yeah, pussyboy. You're mine now! This pussy feels as good as I thought it would. And you're gonna give it up to my friends too, aren't ya?
We're gonna stuff your bitch pussy with more black cock and bust our nuts inside you. You've gonna be a fucking cum dump by the time we're through! Yeah, spread the bitch's legs wider, boys...spread this pussyboy out for the cock! Gotta work this pussy out!"
He pulled his cock out of the sweaty boyass just long enough to show it to Brandon. "Yeah, bitch, something this big is INSIDE you. This thing's gonna punk you out, you little faggot!" Then Terrence slammed it full-length back into the screaming victim, easily overwhelming Brandon's defences.
"Please stop! Please stop!" Brandon pleaded, which only got a chuckle out of Terrence and the other men assembled there. "Sorry, bitch," Terrence replied as he slowly started grinding his cock into Brandon's protesting boycunt. Brandon's moans came deeper and more urgent as Terrence ground his cock deep inside the boy, hitting Brandon's prostate and stretching out the wet, tight sphincter. Brandon felt so good inside, Terrence thought. Finally, he knew what was in those tight jeans Brandon always wore to school. Finally he knew what it felt like to fuck Brandon in his tight little ass.
"We're just getting started. And we're gonna keep fucking you, even after tonight, ain't we boys?"
Mark, Brandon's gym coach, chimed in. "Yeah, bitch. You're gonna have lots of gym detentions too once you get back to school! You're gonna be choking down on plenty of black cock from now on, ain't ya?" Then he started to slap his cock across Brandon's moaning lips.
Ty, Brandon's cross-country coach joined in. "And I don't think you'll ever finish a run from now on. Someone's gonna grab you in the middle of nowhere and dump some cum into you!" Ty brought along a digital camera and started to take snapshots of Brandon's rape, all showing his face clearly as a cock plowed his ass, or black cocks oozed precum all over his body. And as Ty shot his pics, he couldn't help noticing that Brandon was slowly, but surely, getting into his gang-bang scene. Terrence noticed it too, seeing how Brandon was starting to look hungrily at the forest of black cocks surrounding him.
"Yeah, baby, you know you wanted this," Terrence said, steadily pumping his meat into the boy. "I could tell from the way you talked to me. Just too scared to admit you liked boys. Well, here you are! All the cock you could possibly want. Just take it! Just do what you want to do! Suck on Mark's dick. It's right there, boy. He wants you to suck it."
Mark bounced his cock in front of Brandon's face. Still moaning from the anal assault Terrence was mounting on his ass, Brandon turned his head to stare at the big cock before him. Mark squeezed out a tiny droplet of pre-cum from the tip that dangled like a tiny jewel. The crowd assembled around Brandon's prone body started to laugh and chant. "Suck it! Suck it!
Suck it!"
Then Brandon slowly parted his lips and took Mark's cock in. The crowd cheered as Mark took control and pushed his meat deep into Brandon's mouth. Brandon's eyes grew wide and he started to pull away, but Mark had a tight grip on his head. "No, bitch. You're getting it now!" Then Mark started to pump eight inches of black master meat right down Brandon's throbbing throat.
-- Taking Takei -- All Takei Watanabe, a Japanese 18 year old UCLA freshman, could see was the thick bush of the man fucking his mouth. The man's hands were locked on either side of Takei's head, holding him in place while his thick cock punched into the wet asian mouth. A heavy bass "ooh baby" was all the man said as he kept up his fast pace. He was clearly holding back, since there were several inches of cock that couldn't fit into Takei's mouth, but the meat was slowly slipping back towards his throat.
Takei didn't know what to expect when his friend Kei brought him here earlier tonight. Kei was a senior at UCLA, and Takei had a crush on him. When Kei had told him they were going to a club to have sex, Takei had no idea that Kei had meant sex with 120 black men. Out of the corner of his eye, Takei could barely see Kei next to him, squatting down on a thick cock and alternately sucking two cocks in his hands. The truth was that Kei was one of T-Rex's procurers, and was responsible for getting tight asian pussyboys for T-Rex's gangs and parties. And this annual party was the highlight of Kei's year, the one day that he could get all the black cock his heart desired, and the day that he could get all of his pussyboys fucked senseless.
Suddenly, Takei felt someone starting to lick his exposed asshole. He tried to get a look, but the man in front kept his head still. "Just enjoy it, babyboy. Just enjoy the ride," he said as he continued his steady thrust into Takei's drooling mouth. The man in the back was rimming him out good, eliciting a nervous moan from the boy. But soon the tongue was pulled out and shortly after was replaced by a thick cock head. Takei gasped and tried to pull away, but the man had grabbed his waist and wasn't about to let him go.
Takei's asshole had never been stretched as much before. The cock slowly overwhelmed his defenses and began to push all the way inside him. The man in front put a small brown bottle under his nose and said "snort this, babyboy. It'll help." Takei complied, eager for any relief, and soon felt his head swim and his muscles relax.
In short moments, Takei was skewered between two thickly hung black men. The one in his mouth just started to ease its way into his throat while the one in the back was continuing to stretch out his tortured asshole with his 10" boner. Takei's moans were muffled by the meat in his throat, but they grew in pitch and intensity as the man behind him accelerated his pace. Takei felt the wetness of his own ass as the cock slipped in and out. The man behind started to moan himself, "yeah, baby...that's the pussy. Give it up, baby." He pulled his cock all the way out and then slammed it back into Takei's slick boyhole, then repeated the move twice more. Each time Takei received the full brunt of the cock from behind, the cock in front was forced further down his throat.
Takei loved how full he felt. He'd never had sex with a black man before, in truth, he was always afraid to. But now that he had two thick pieces of black manmeat working him over, he never wanted to stop. He loved how the cocks felt inside him, the girth and the power of them. Even down his throat, he loved the thickness. His own uncut cock was rock hard and oozed when he grabbed it. The man behind started to grind his cock into his guts, then suddenly increased his pace.
"Oh shit, pussyboy. I'm `bout to cum! Bout to bust a nut in this ass!" the man behind yelled. The man in front accelerated his pace too. "I'm cumming too!" he yelled.
Suddenly Takei was filled with cum, from fore and aft. The man behind slammed his cock all the way inside him as he shot twelve thick loads directly in his ass. The man in front, on the other hand, pulled his cock nearly out and shot his eight loads into Takei's tongue before shoving his meat back into his mouth. The cum was thick and tasted surprisingly sweet before Takei swallowed it down. "Yeah babyboy" was all he heard as he licked the cock off. The man behind pulled his cock out quickly and left. Takei felt the oozing cum around his asshole. Then the man in front pulled away with one last "good babyboy," and left Takei on all fours alone.
He could finally get a good look at what Kei was doing. Kei was on top of a man, facing towards his feet, squatting down on his thick cock as he took turns blowing two naked men on either side of him. There was cum already on his face and chest. Finally, Kei took a second and looked at Takei. "Having fun?" he asked, before returning to the twin cocks by his face.
Takei started to laugh, but stopped when another stranger came up from behind and slammed his ten-incher into his cum-coated asshole while another brother, a Rasta this time, slipped his meat into the surprised asian boy. This was going to be the pattern all night long. He'd finish the night having cum six times, and with eighteen loads in his stomach and another eighteen oozing out of his punished asshole.
-- Cherry Jam 2 --
Brandon was swallowing Mark's cock with ease now. Brandon had learned how to control his teeth while he was sucking a man and had also learned how to suppress his natural gag reflex.
Brandon had now surrendered to the scene and started to enjoy the cocks plunging into his body. What started off as a terrible agony was now a hot sensation in his asshole, as Terrence continued to pump his cock into the white boytoy. He was nearing his climax, but wanted to prolong the pleasure as much as he could, given that men were still lining up to get a piece of the now-ex-virgin. Watching Brandon actively sucking Mark's cock, though, was going to push him over the edge, he knew. He sped up the pace of his fucking, and just as Brandon took Mark's meat deep into his throat, Terrence started to cum.
"Yeah, pussyboy! Take this nut! Take this black man's cum in your ass for the first time!" he cried out as he buried his spurting bone into the boy. Mark pulled out quickly and Brandon looked down to see his guidance counselor filling his ass with cum, feeling the hot cream pour inside him. Now he was officially a pussyboy, a cum-filled boyslut that was going to be taking cock for the rest of his life.
That's when Brandon snapped. The act of being sodomized, being penetrated and inseminated by the very man he'd entrusted all his secrets and desires to, finally snapped young Brandon's mind in half. Terrence looked him dead in the eye, and saw the realization dawn on Brandon. Brandon was exactly where he wanted to be. Being fucked like he wanted to be fucked. And in that instant, Brandon tossed aside morality, decency, even sanity as he surrendered to his lust and his own dark side.
"Yeah, was the pussy good to you, Mr. Jackson?" Brandon said, drawing a look of amazement from the crowd. "Did you cum deep in my ass? Pump that nut into my bitch ass? Yeah, you fucked me good, Mr. Jackson! Thank you! Thank you for fucking me, sir! Thank you for bringing me here so I could get fucked, sir!"
Terrence smiled, and the assembled crowd stood in amazement. Brandon had been mindfucked. Stimulating Brandon's freshly fucked hole with the tip of his cock, Terrence spoke in a softer, more gentle way. "So, you admit that you're gay?"
"Yes, sir."
"And you admit that you want to get fucked by all these guys?"
"Yessir." Not even a moment's hesitation.
"And you agree that you'll do whatever I tell you to do from now on?"
"Yessir."
"Then put out, pussyboy. Take all these cocks and all their cum. You're a fucking whore tonight, Brandon. And you will do whatever these men want you to do."
Brandon swallowed. "Yes, sir."
"What are you now, Brandon?"
"I'm your pussyboy whore, sir."
Terrence started to walk away. "Very good, Brandon. Now service these men here, and anyone else who wants to use you. I'll see you bright and early on Monday morning to begin your service to me."
"Yes, sir." Then Brandon spread his legs wide to let Ty move up to his ass.
Ty moved down quickly and took a picture of Brandon's deflowered asshole after Terrence had pulled out. It was slick and still tight, but swollen red and dripping a mixture of blood and cum. Ty moved in and licked the mixture up..."love that popped cherry juice!" before he stood up and pumped his own long hard cock into the sweet hole. Ty was longer than Terrence, but not as thick. Still, Brandon loved the feeling of a long pole slipping inside his cummy ass. "Yeah, Mr. Latterman! Fuck me! Shoot your cum in my ass!"
Mark had returned to fucking Brandon's face and knew he was soon to pop too.
Even though the boy had just learned how to suck cock, he was a natural and was working over Mark's blacksnake with his tongue and sweet throat. That, plus hearing how Brandon had totally surrendered to being a submissive fucktoy, quickly drove him over the edge.
"Get ready to drink me down, bitch!" Mark cried out before slamming his cock deep into Brandon's throat. Brandon was so stuffed with manmeat that the crowd could actually SEE Mark's cock throbbing in Brandon's throat as he dumped his load into the boy's gullet. Two of the bystanders came at the sight, shooting their cum onto Brandon's stomach.
Mark pulled out and saw Brandon smiling. "Thank you, sir. Thank you for shooting your cum into my throat, sir!" He kissed the tip of Mark's wet cock. "Your cum tastes good, sir! I can't wait to see you in gym class, sir!"
Suddenly, Ty cried out as he shot his ten sweet cumloads into Brandon's gyrating fuckhole. "Oh, the pussy is good, baby! Work that cock, you fucking slut. Lap up all that cum! We're gonna fuck you every DAY you're in school, yo! Gonna fuck this pussy all we can!"
"Yes sir," Brandon replied, pulling away from another stranger's cock. "You can fuck me whenever you want, sir! I can't wait to get your cock during a run, sir! I'll make sure the pussy is good whenever you want me, sir!"
Of course, by this time the assembled crowd was eager to get their own piece of the now-slutty ex-virgin. As soon as Terrence, Mark and Ty moved aside, a whole new group of horny black studs moved in on the submissive boy. His life as a cockwhore had begun. By the time everything was over the next day, Brandon had taken in 66 of the black tops in the orgy, either in his mouth or ass. T-Rex was the last to mount the whore, of course, fucking his cum-soaked and utterly conquered asshole and slamming his cock all the way inside Brandon's cum-coated and compliant gullet. As T-Rex shot his load into the boy's throat, Brandon let loose with the largest orgasm anyone had ever seen. The boy was literally soaked in his own cum. Brandon was completely broken, and would service Terrence, Ty and Mark everyday of his last year in school. After that last year in high school, he would become the most submissive of all of T-Rex's possessions and a popular party favor at all the Black King Nights and Yakuza functions for the next five years.
-- Fucking the Good Pussy –
In another area of the room, Hector Martinez was getting exactly what he wanted. Hector, a college gymnast, knew he had a hot body and The Good Pussy, and he wanted a nasty thick brother to plow him out. The length of the cock didn't matter so much, just so long as it was THICK.
The mean mutherfucker pumping into his hole was all that and more. Dude had the body, wailed-out pecs and abs topped off by huge fucking shoulders, but it was the cock that had the Good Pussy working. The cock was nearly as thick as his forearm, and seven inches long. Lying on his back with his legs in the air, Hector watched enraptured as the thick meat punched into him over and over. Dude knew how to plow pussy, that was certain. He'd never even slowed down or shown the least bit of concern for Hector's well-being as he stuffed his thick meat into Hector's hole. Exactly what Hector wanted...a thugged out mutherfucker who'd plow his hole like there was no tomorrow.
Dude didn't say a word as he worked the tight hole. Hector was surrounded by men, grabbing at his cock, rubbing their hands over his washboard abs, tweaking his silver dollar nips and slapping their slimy cocks onto his beautiful face. One guy just showed up and stuck his cock into Hector's face and started to shoot. Hot cum spurted all over Hector's mouth and neck, making the beautiful latino look even nastier than before.
Dude just kept plowing. Hector's ass was completely filled, which suited the slut fine. When his whore-like moans attracted the attention of a floating cameraman, Hector got even more turned on as he saw himself appear on one of the giant video screens. The cameraman zoomed in on Hector's stretched out pussy, and Hector moaned even louder when he saw his tight pink ring straining against the dark thickness penetrating him. The shot quickly turned back to a full body shot of the moaning Hector as his untouched cock started to spurt cum all over his abs and chest.
And still, Dude just kept plowing silently. He felt Hector's assring contract and spasm while he was coming, which felt really good. Now that the orgasm has subsided, Hector's ring relaxed a bit, but it still was tight against his meat. Dude started to speed up a bit, and lifted Hector's legs above his muscled shoulders to get the pussyboy in a new position. Then the real jackhammering began. Dude started a furious pace that sent Hector into waves of furious lust. He started to babble in Spanish as Dude's thick meat continued to punch deep inside. Amazingly, Hector's cock was hard again, and bouncing on his stomach as the top kept pounding. "Maricon" he kept moaning, in between frantic gasps when Dude hit deep. Suddenly, two more brothers started to cum on Hector's mouth and chest. He never felt filthier, covered in cum and getting the hell fucked out of his ass, but he was loving every minute of it. The cameraman was still there, filming every second of the filth.
Finally, Dude was ready to pop, but he never gave any sign that he was near.
He just started to roar as he began to shoot his nut up Hector's exhausted asshole. Fifteen loads of spermy cum shot out of Dude's thick meat, coating Hector's insides. Hector could feel the slimy fucksauce shooting into his ass and started to cum again himself, coating his stomach with more watery jizz.
Dude finally pulled his cock out of the sloppy boycunt. He was still rock hard. He walked around and knelt by Hector's head. "Lick me off, piece." And in one steady move, shoved the length of his enormous cock into Hector's mouth and down his throat. He simply pushed through the throat muscles, simply overriding Hector's active gag reflex. Hector was completely shocked and utterly helpless. Fortunately it was brief, as Dude soon pulled his cleaned off cock out of Hector's throat and simply got up and left. Hector stayed flat on the ground, trying to recover. "What's my pussy look like?" he finally asked the cameraman, who aimed the camera at his asshole. The story on the screen was there for everyone to see. Swollen red and oozing thick drops of cum, Hector's tight hole was a total wreck, Dude's cock had completely stretched it out to its limits. Hector stuck his fingers down there and felt the wetness and scooped up some of the cum. "Yeah, muthafucker! You plowed this pussy good!"
-- Enforcer Hell and Mark-Paul --
In the Enforcer Hell, Mark-Paul was being removed from the twin fucking machine torture that he'd suffered for nearly four hours. Exhausted and sore all over, his back was red and swollen from the tattooing and the piss-torture. The Yakuza enforcers, sweat gleaming over their swollen pecs, said nothing as they helped the defeated pussyboy stand up. Immediately, a thick clot of spent cum and lube poured out of Mark-Paul's stretched out asshole and oozed obscenely down his leg. Mark-Paul said nothing either, knowing that he was completely beneath contempt and that nothing he said would have any impact on his torturers. The Enforcers took him over to a St. Andrews Cross and buckled him in. And there, he waited, grateful for the brief respite from the fucking machines, the animals in his body and the other tortures that he'd been victim to for the past several hours. And this way he'd have a look at the orgy.
Another victim was being inserted into the twin fucking machines. Evidently, white yuppie Chad Winthrop from Newport didn't like to get fucked by black men. As he was effortlessly held down by one of the enforcers, the other one lined up the machines with the new victim's holes. The one in back was soon plowing into the reluctant bottom at full speed, no lube. Chad's screams were soon muffled by the other fucking machine in front, set up in such a way that the tip of the huge black dildo never left the man's mouth, and plunged without pity into his throat. Chad was left that way for a full hour. During that time, and as Mark-Paul watched, one of the enforcers attached wicked nipple clamps and inserted a sound into Chad's withered cock, and then deliberately shot his cumwad directly into Chad's forcibly opened eye.
The other enforcer was busy whipping a young Chinese boy who'd refused to swallow cum. After strapping Yao-Fung Lo into a St. Andrew's cross, the enforcer started to mercilessly whip the boy's cock and balls with a cat-o-nine-tails. Tokanu was enjoying this particular act too. In the dim industrial lighting, Takanu's muscles blazed with sweaty intensity as he worked the boy over. Then he walked behind the cross, then reached around and grabben Yao-Fung's head and forced it to look upward. Restraining the boy's head in that position, he then forced the boy's mouth apart and placed in two bolts that would keep the mouth open. Then he used a clothes pin to close Yao's nostrils. Takanu moved over to a small refrigerator, and brought out a half-gallon milk carton. But it wasn't filled with milk. Rather, it contained the collected semen from past Nights of Black Kings -- a full half-gallon of recently-thawed black jizz. Grabbing a funnel and placing it into the boy's mouth, Tokanu started to pour the foul mixture directly in. Yao-Fung struggled and tried not to swallow, but he had no choice if he wanted to breathe. Tokanu started to laugh, even as the boy protested and sputtered. He succeeded in pouring two-thirds of the mixture into the reluctant cum swallower, then simply splashed the rest onto the sweaty and humiliated boy, the cum stinging his whip marks. Shortly after, the King who'd sent him to Enforcer Hell was back to collect him, and as soon as Yao was released from the cross, he was forced to suck off his new master, as well as Tokanu.
After a few moments, T-Rex climbed into the balcony that overlooked the massive orgy room below. He was completely nude, and every single muscle was ripped and pumped out. He was hard, terrible and beautiful to behold. His eyes were cold as he looked over his bound former slave. He reached up and drew his finger across Mark-Paul's cum stained cheek.
"I'm through with you," T-Rex said, slowly. "I've already distributed all the video footage of your...activities. It'll be all over the street by tomorrow morning, and all over the six o'clock news tomorrow night."
Mark-Paul started to cry. His life was basically over. There was nothing left.
"But even now, I'm in a good mood," T-Rex continued. "I'll give you a choice. You can walk out of here, right now. Right out into L.A. and my boys and I will never bother you again. Of course, you'll have to deal with the ramifications of your activities. You'll be the biggest porn star there is. I don't know how well that'll sit with your buddies at the network."
"Or?" Mark-Paul asked, teary-eyed. Even now, he had some strength in his voice.
"One of your ex-playmates is looking for a new slave. It's the Yakuza head, Toshiro. He's willing to take you in, clean you up, and remove you from ... all this. In return, you are to remain completely loyal to him, and obey him completely. For the rest of your life. And, of course, you will be expected to perform certain services for him."
Mark-Paul bowed his head. Toshiro had been one of the more perverse of his Yakuza tormentors. He had a penchant for using animals and unusual technology in his sexual activities, and had subjected Mark-Paul to some of the most degrading practices he'd ever experienced.
So, in the end, the choice was a life of shame and sexual humiliation serving Toshiro, or a public humiliation that would destroy everything he'd ever done and would likely drive him to kill himself. In the end...there was no choice at all.
"I'll go with Toshiro."
"I thought you might," said T-Rex. "Good choice. We were going to drop you off bare-assed in the nastiest crackhead housing project in L.A. and let them do God knows what to you. This way, you stay alive and you'll get a whole new life in Tokyo."
"You know what he'll do to me..."
"Yeah, I know. Crazy fucker, Toshiro. But it's infinitely better than what I was planning to do to you." T-Rex removed Mark-Paul's bonds and let him down from the cross.
Mark-Paul looked at the ground, completely defeated. "Why do you do this to us?" he asked, tears welling up.
T-Rex grabbed Mark-Paul's chin tenderly and turned the man to face him. "Because I can, baby. That's all. Because I can do these things to you and no one can stop me. I can fuck you, or Mario, or Garrett and do anything I want to you, your bodies, or even your careers. And none of you can prevent me from doing it." T-Rex's voice was soft, but his logic was vicious. Tears fell onto Mark-Paul's bare feet.
"Aren't you going to thank me for giving you to Toshiro?" T-Rex asked.
Slowly, Mark-Paul fell to his knees and kissed the head of T-Rex's cock.
"Thank you, T-Rex."
"You're welcome, Mark-Paul. Now, spread out one last time for me."
Mark Paul laid down on his chest and spread his ravaged ass out for T-Rex's cock. T-Rex lined up his cock and pushed it in. Pumping him on the floor, T-Rex got a good view of all the new tattoos on the slave's back. T-Rex fucked him mercilessly, getting all he could out of his last ride with this slaveboy before he sent him to Tokyo. Mark-Paul, on the other hand, was so stretched out that he could barely feel T-Rex's shaft. It was just the last humiliation he'd ever have at T-Rex's hands
After a few minutes, T-Rex was ready to pop. Pulling out of Mark-Paul's asshole, he lined up his cock and started to spurt load after load of his thick cum onto the slave's fresh tattoos. Mark-Paul's back and ass seethed in agony as T-Rex rubbed the cum in with the head of his cock.
T-Rex stood up and looked down at the pitiful Mark-Paul. Summoning his boys Tony and Demetrius, he said "get this bitch cleaned up. Then take him to the airport. I don't want to see his fucking face again." Then, after spitting on Mark-Paul's back, he turned away and went back to the Gourmet Room.
Mark-Paul stood up and let T-Rex's men take him away to a private room, where he was showered and clothed. From there, he was taken to the airport, where a private jet flew him to Tokyo. Under Toshiro, Mark-Paul came to know the absolute depths of sexual torment and depravity. But that, my friends, is another story...
*** Back in the Gourmet Room ***
T-Rex had returned to his charges in the Gourmet Room, not mentioning a word about what he'd just done to Mark-Paul. But he'd rewarded himself by lighting up an enormous joint, which he smoked like a cigar as he started to fuck the eager Shemar. Keeping up his relentless pace in Shemar's ass, T-Rex looked over to Garrett, who was bound into one of the chairs alongside the room. The Yakuza had gotten these modified chairs for T-Rex, and he enjoyed how those modifications were working over his asian bitch.
Garrett felt like he was in a Giger painting as he was relentlessly fucked by the chair. His limbs bound by thick leather restraints, Garrett had his legs splayed open, revealing an enormous mechanical black inflatable dildo pumping in and out of his helpless asshole. Electrodes were connected to his testicles and nipples, randomly shocking them with variable amounts of current. Vaporized amyl nitrate was periodically injected into his nose via tubes in his nostrils. T-Rex had the remote control, and he'd set the machine to completely wear Garrett out. He was floating in fuckheaven.
Tom was still suspended in mid-air, but T-Rex had placed one of his new fucking machines at his asshole and turned it on. His perfect white ass was being plowed by a machine, which periodically caused him to swing in the air. Swinging backward drove the machine in deeper, Tom had discovered, and now the celebrity bitchboy had seven inches of thick plastic cock plunging in and out of his ass.
But the main show both men were watching was the dual between T-Rex and Viper, as they fucked Shemar and Mario ruthlessly. Shemar was moaning like a true whore as T-Rex's fuckstick plowed into his hole. Never before had he been fucked this hard and deep, and T-Rex was on a mission to prove his superiority to his brother.
Viper had been fucking Mario from every possible position, getting his money out of the ride each time. Mario was really feeling the effects of the X by now, his nerves electrically charged and hypersensitive to every movement of Viper's cock inside him. Sweaty and oversexed, Mario had encouraged Viper to do anything he wanted, and Viper had already shot three cum loads into the latino slave. But the contest was over which brother could make their bottom shoot first. And Mario still hadn't shot.
Shemar, on the other hand, was ready to pop. All he needed was for T-Rex to drill his prostate a little more, and there would be no going back. T-Rex knew it, too. He'd figured out Shemar after the first two minutes of fucking the slut. So, as Viper continued to pump into Mario on the floor, T-Rex started to grind his cock against Shemar's sweet spot, causing the black pussyboy to start screaming out.
"Yeah, baby! That's it! Pump it there! FUCK ME NIGGA!"
Then T-Rex suddenly stopped and pulled out of Shemar's throbbing and eager asshole. He went over to a shelf and grabbed a large tool, but kept it over to his side as he returned to Shemar in the sling. Putting his cock back into the boy, he resumed fucking him in the same way as before. Shemar threw his head back screaming and closed his eyes, enjoying the ride and the impending orgasm.
Suddenly T-Rex lifted the tool and with one deft movement, pierced Shemar's left nipple. As Shemar gasped, T-Rex did the same to the right nipple, leaving the black fuckslave with two small metal studs. Then he slammed his cock as hard as he could into Shemar's prostate, which sent the boy into overload. Shemar, shocked by the double assault of pain and pleasure, started to shoot an enormous load onto his chest and face. One of the cumdrops landed on his left nipple, which immediately started to burn. But it was no matter, because Shemar was out of his mind, completely riding the orgasm as the wave of feelings and endorphins flooded his brain.
T-Rex shouted out his victory, then leaned over to Shemar and whispered, "you're mine now, you understand? You belong to ME." Then he pulled his cock roughly out of Shemar's twitching ass and headed over to Viper and Mario on the floor.
Viper was still plowing Mario's ass doggy style. Pulling up behind Viper, T-Rex started to push his cock into his twin brother. Viper's reaction was immediate. "Muthafucker! What are you...?" But it was too late, T-Rex had put his brother in a tight headlock and his cock was already penetrating Viper's ass.
"You lost, bitch!" T-Rex yelled out over his brother's protests. "Time everyone learned who the real man of the house is here!" T-Rex's cock, hard as a drillbit, pushed all the way into Viper's hole. Just like it had when they were growing up.
Though he was no stranger to T-Rex's cock, Viper had never before been fucked in front of other people, even if they were his slaves. T-Rex started humping hard, once again feeling the tightness of his brother's asshole. Viper's cock had gone soft from T-Rex's assault and fell out of Mario's wet hole.
"Get back in the sling, boy" T-Rex ordered Mario, who quickly complied. All four bottom boys were now back in their restraints. T-Rex got up from the floor, ordering the now humiliated Viper to stay where he was, and walked to the front door of the room. Flinging the double doors wide open, he reached for a nearby microphone and announced that the Gourmet Room was now open to everyone. A loud cheer came from the crowd, and in mere seconds, a swarm of black men entered the room looking for celebrity boypussy. They were lead by Tony, Demetrius and Andre, the men who'd transported Mario and Garrett to the orgy earlier that night. And in short order, Demetrius had has cock buried in Mario's ass, Andre was fucking the hell out of Garrett, and Tony had stuck his bone into Tom's high-flying pussy. The orgy cranked up into a whole new level of activity, as the famous bottomboys were quickly stuffed with horny black cock. And in the middle of the room, T-Rex was fucking his twin brother, forever cementing his dominance over everyone he surveyed.
T-Rex fucked Viper for the next hour, finally busting his nut into Viper's ass after having made his brother shoot three loads onto the floor. He'd also forced Viper to surrender Shemar and Tom to him as punishment for daring to try to run in the same league as his superior twin.
*** Rap up ***
So, here at the finale, Mario's story ends much as it began, with Mario surrendering his sweet ass to a hoarde of black fuckers. For the next 18 hours, T-Rex forced Mario, Tom, Shemar and Garrett to service all 120 of the tops that came that night. T-Rex ensured that all four sexslaves stayed high on ecstasy, keeping them horny and obedient. And, of course, their entire debauchery was caught on high-definition film.
Tom, Shemar and Garrett ended the night exhausted, as each buttboy took over seventy loads into their bodies that night. Garrett was tied up in ropes and turned into a bukkake bitch a few hours, an image of asian submission with a face and chest completely covered in dried cum. Then, after the assault subsided a little, T-Rex decided to finish Garrett off with an hour or so in the modified fuckchair. Even after Garrett eventually passed out from the torture and the amyl, the machine kept fucking him, just as it would for the next five annual Nights of Black Kings.
Tom was eventually taken down from the chains, but the tops never let his super-ass get a moment's rest. Once he'd dilated too much from the constant fucking, the fuckers decided to start fisting the beautiful white man. Tightly bound in a sling, his ass was progressively stretched out with fingers and hands. T-Rex supervised much of the last part of this fisting torture, even partaking himself. Never breaking contact with Tom's beautiful and terrified blue eyes, T-Rex slowly shoved his entire massive forearm into the moaning and protesting man. "Who's your master now, bitch?
I'm INSIDE you!" T-Rex yelled as he put the sum of his upper body strength into defiling Tom's asshole. Tom's cries for mercy only made T-Rex go farther and faster. From that moment on, Tom became a slave to the fist, and was thereafter T-Rex's "go-to guy" to service the most extreme sexual demands of his friends and clientele. In fact, years down the road, Tom would join Mark-Paul in Toshiro's "zoo" and be forced to service the most perverse of the Yakuza.
Shemar never left the sling, taking all comers up his slutty pussy and drinking down as much black man cum as was pumped into his mouth. His entire body was spotted white from various cumloads, including his own. He'd even sucked off all four of the roving cameramen. But T-Rex noticed that the top brothers weren't so interested in fucking Shemar, so he decided to boost Shemar's X dose, then take him down to the main orgy room and let the Enforcers play with him. The two Yakuza were very appreciative of the gift, and enjoyed themselves with Shemar's body immensely. In fact, once presented with Shemar, they left the party with their new toy in tow. For the next three days, the duo worked Shemar over. Among the myriad of things they did, they played with his body chemistry with practically every drug they knew, branded his cock and balls, tortured his tits with weights and fire, and introduced him to the pleasures of erotic asphyxiation. They gave T-Rex copies of the pictures when they returned the slave to his master, and asked if another session with Shemar could be their payment for next year's event. Naturally, T-Rex agreed, and Shemar both loved and loathed his annual visit with the Enforcers, who became more "creative" every year.
As for Mario, he saw nothing but black cocks for the next 18 hours. He was mounted in every conceivable position, took on multiple partners at once, and stretched his ass out to amazing proportions to accommodate the sizes and numbers of cocks that were stuffed into him. Half-way through, as a thick-hung Rastafarian plowed into his sloppy and cum-dripping hole, T-Rex came up and gave Mario a guiche, putting a ring in the space between his busy asshole and his ballsack. Mario screamed out in pain, but that didn't stop the Rasta fucker. In fact, the cruel fucker pulled out his cock at the last moment and shot his thick load right on top of the fresh piercing. Mario was still screaming from the pain as another two fuckers pulled him into position and shoved both cocks into his still tight but defeated hole. Then, of course, the long Jamaican cock popped into his throat stopped the screaming.
Later on that evening, T-Rex came back and attached a leash to the guiche, leading Mario out of the Gourmet Room and out into the main orgy space. There he was forced to service anyone that asked for a ride, even the bottom boys. Pools of black cum were mingled with white, asian and latino cumshots. After a night of being subjected to every black man in the room, many of the bottoms (at least the ones who weren't hopelessly mindfucked by the experience and staggering home) were eager to get a little of their own.
The white boys were especially cruel, since many of them were either young college students or athletes and were desperate to reassert their manhood. T-Rex stood over the fucked Mario, like a pet owner watching his dog get humped. Every once in a while, T-Rex would amuse himself by sticking his cock into some unexpecting asian or white boy mouth.
By the end of the orgy, Mario had over a hundred and thirty cumloads inside him, split between his ass and gullet. His asshole would ooze spent cum for the next three days. He'd been completely broken down by T-Rex's flood of cock and cum, and was his to command without complaint or hesitation from that time forward. After the last of the fuckers had shot his load into him, Mario was completely exhausted. His wrecked asshole was completely stretched out from the prolonged cock assault. Finally, T-Rex walked up behind his slave and with one smooth gesture, shoved his hand and forearm into Mario's gooey ass. Mario, practically insensate from all the sex and abuse, could no longer feel pain, and in fact, T-Rex's arm felt right. He was, after all, T-Rex's property. And T-Rex, exerting all his strength, lifted his cum-spurting latino slave up into the air, still impaled on his fist. Sweaty and straining over a warehouse full of spent bottoms and cum-stained floors, T-Rex roared in triumph.
THE END
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