The first load of cum was deposited from Harry's arse into my mouth. I gagged at the disgusting thought of this what was happening while the group of psycho lads cheered.
"Hey, gayboy. Change of plan...make sure you hold that shit in your mouth before you swallow until your little boyfriend has finished using you as a toilet. I think this will make good video material." laughed Afti. I sensed the light from his phone to suggest I was being recorded again.
Fifteen seconds later, another mix of cum and arse juice was farted into my mouth. Then another. "Fuck, sounds like we really filled him up right lads, gayboy aint gonna need to eat for a week after this." Darren sniggered.
This continued for about 5 minutes before Harry was lifted off my face and Afti's leaned over me with his camera. As instructed, I had kept all the disgusting mess in my mouth while was wide open. Afti did an exaggerated gagging motion before saying "fuck boys, this is rank, would hate to be the one tasting it. Now gayboy, after 3 you're going to swallow, lick your lips and thank your gods for your meal. 3...2...1".
I swallowed, licked my lips and looking directly at the camera, said "thank you gods for my delicious meal, your cum is amazing and I'm so grateful you let me taste it, even though I'm too pathetic to have it directly from your dicks."
Afti stopped recording while all the lads laughed and called me a sicko. Even Harry looked embarrassed on my behalf. Junaid immediately kicked me in the balls, cuffed my hands behind my back, blindfolded me and gagged me with the slimy, piss soaked boxers from before. "You're gonna fuckin sit there while we finish up with your boyfriend here."
"Get on your fuckin knees Harry", ordered Sam. Harry obeyed, completely defeated and in shock from what's happened. "Give me your phone now." Harry handed over his phone. Sam deleted the message containing the video which caused Harry to come and find me. He then picked up my phone and sent Harry a message saying that I had decided to quit my job placement and telling him I did not want to speak to him about this. "So Harry, you're gonna take this pill and we're gonna drive you into town. You'll forget everything that happened here and get on with your life, deal?"
Harry nodded and begged to be released. It seemed like he had put his own wellbeing ahead of the concern he had for me. Harry was ordered to kiss all the lads feet, then get dressed and was marched out of the house by two of the lads. "Shit gayboy, the last person who could have saved you won't even remember or care that you've gone missing, how does that feel?" laughed Kaylum. I was gagged, blindfolded, handcuffed and beaten. I had subjected to myself to some of the most degrading and humiliating acts possible. And now my only hopes of release had disappeared.
"Now we've all had a few beers and we're gonna have a few more. We're gonna collar you in the bath and you're gonna be our urinal for the rest of the night. You will remain gagged in between swallowing our godly piss and any other treats we decide to feed you."
"Oh, and by the way", laughed Kaylum with his trademark smug grin, "You're now the proud owner of an OnlyFans page. All the videos we've taken so far are now for sale, so other sickos can buy them and wank off over us. We're gonna get rich by making your life a nightmare."
I was dragged upstairs by Scotty, who made sure I was tightly secured with my hands still cuffed behind my back. I couldn't believe I had been reduced to being a human urinal. The gag was removed, "Open up gayboy, I've got three beers' worth saved up for you", said Scotty menacingly, before hawking up a load of spit.