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I Like Hitting You - Part 15
I woke up to loud noises coming from the living room and rose slowly to see what was going on. After a night of being fucked over and over again by Ricky's ravenous teenage cock, I limped to the bedroom door and looked into the living room. The room was trashed, and Ricky and Ryan were fighting on the living room floor. Ricky, his face bloodied, had Ryan in an arm bar. One of Ryan's eyes was swollen shut, and his face was twisted in pain. "I'll break you fucking arm Ry, unless you tap out and give it up," yelled Ricky, as he put more pressure on Ryan's arm. "Agree that I'm Chrissy's master now, or I'll snap your arm in fucking half."
Ryan desperately reached up with his right arm to try to stymie the pressure that Ricky was ratcheting up on his left arm, but just couldn't stop him. Ryan tapped on Ricky's side, signaling his defeat. "I'm going to let you go now Ry, but if you come at me again like you just did after tapping out before, I'm going to have no problem sending you to the hospital." Ricky released the hold and stood over Ryan, grinning, as Ryan, defeated, tried to rub some circulation into his left arm. "You're not the only MMA fighter in this family, Ryan, but I am the only all state wrestler. You should know better than to fuck with me. We're family, and we need to figure some things out. I'm going to go use MY fag slave now, and then we can talk about all this."
I ducked back into the bedroom and slid into bed as Ricky came into the room. He walked over to the mirror and checked out the cut on his face. "What happened, Sir" I said softly. Ricky turned, stared at me, and put his thumbs in the waistband of his Underarmour shorts. "I had to show my cousin that I'm not a little kid anymore. I showed him who's the boss." His rock hard cock came bounding out of his shorts as he pushed them down and off, and he snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor. Naked, I sprung out of bed and knelt in front of my new Master. He took my chin in one hand and stuffed his teen cock into my mouth with his other. Ricky planted his legs wide, and with both of his strong hand wrapped around my head, mouth fucked me urgently. "Look up at me bitch. This is the first time I'm nutting in your mouth as your true Master," he said as ejaculated, the first few spurts right down my throat, before he pulled back and filled my mouth with his essence. I looked up to see a look of total contentment in his impossibly handsome face, as he relaxed his grip on my head. "Swallow your Master's nut, and show me how much you like it and need it." I gulped his load down hungrily all the while staring up at him with a look of pure worship.
Ricky helped me off my knees and patted me playfully on my ass. "Go jump in the shower, slave boy, and get it going. I'll be there in a second." As I walked out of the bedroom, I saw Ryan walk out of the bathroom freshly showered, with a towel around his waist. He brushed past me angrily and walked into the bedroom to get dressed. "I'm going to jump in the shower and fuck my slave now, Ry, and I'll order my slave to make breakfast and was can talk," Ricky said as he walked, naked, past his cousin and headed into the bathroom.
I had some first aid stuff ready when Ricky came into the bathroom, and went to clean out the cut on his forehead when he grabbed my arm. "Don't think I don't like you looking out for me Chrissy, but you need to ask my permission before you do anything for me." Chastened, I stopped, knelt, and looked up at this teen god. "I'm sorry Sir. It won't happen again. May I please tend to that cut. I have first aid experience, Sir."
"There will be time for that later, but right now your Master needs to fuck" said Ricky huskily as he grabbed my ass and walked me into the shower, which I had running. He was rock hard again, and leaned my chest into the shower wall and he rubbed his erection against my butt. "Things are going to be different around here now, Chris. You're going to be mine from now on. You will answer to me and only me. I haven't decided if I will let Ryan use you sexually, and haven't decided what I'm going to do with the other guy that fucks with you," he said as he forced lube into my hole. Ricky slipped two fingers into me, turned me around, and with his other arm pushed my mouth around his engorged cock. "Once I get done using you in here, we're going to discuss this with my cousin and figure out what to do with him." I sucked on his cock greedily to get him to cum in my mouth again, hoping to avoid another fucking of my sore ass.
He wasn't having it, though. Ricky pulled my mouth off his pulsing dick, and forced me flat against the wall. Ricky entered me urgently, and wrapped both arms around my arms and torso as he fucked me roughly. I just melted into his teen stud as he fucked me for his pleasure, hard and fast, until the inevitable ending. I once was chatting with another bitch boy and he asked me what the best fucking was for me, and I told him that it was when the man made me feel my only reason for existence was to be a fuckhole for him. With this fuck, I truly felt this way. Ricky rutted me hard and dumped his load right up my over-fucked asshole, whispering in my ear that he owned that ass now. We showers in silence, and I dried off Ricky and attended to the cut on his forehead. We both headed into the bedroom to get dressed, my in my "uniform" of black jockstrap, tight black shorts and tee shirt.
Ricky sent me into the kitchen to prepare breakfast as he joined Ryan at the dining room table. As I brought their plates of food to them, Ricky told me to joined them. We ate in silence, an obvious tension in the air. "I never let the faggot eat with me, Ricky," snapped Ryan, "He either eats in the kitchen or doesn't have anything til I'm done." Ricky just continued eating, not responding, which seemed to infuriate Ryan some more. Ricky finished up and left the dining room. "Get this cleaned up when you finish eating, Chrissy, and join us in the living room. We need to settle this bullshit right now." Ryan wolfed down the rest of his breakfast and followed him into the living room.
As I cleared the table I could hear them arguing.
Ricky: "I really don't give a fuck how you used to treat Chrissy when he was your slave. It's none of your business now how I handle him. I own that faggot's ass and I will do as I please with him."
Ryan: "Fuck that dude. He's my slave and I was nice enough to share that bitch with you. All of a sudden, you're going to cut me out, your cousin? I fucking live here, and have no where else to go."
Ricky: "Payback's a bitch, Cuz. Remember that chick Marissa from the beach from two summers ago. I fell for her hard, but she had a thing for older bad boys. You know I liked her. You fucked her in the shed behind our beach house for like every night the last half of the summer. How do you think I felt knowing you were banging a girl I really liked? How do you think I felt when you and Vinny were always bragging about spit roasting her, about how she did whatever you told her to do?"
Ryan: "Cuz, I had know idea you liked her like that. I would have never snatched her from you if I knew you liked her."
Ricky; "BUT YOU FUCKING DID. YOU DID", he yelled. "And I had to hear about it when you guys were bragging."
Ryan: "I'm so sorry Ricky, we're like brothers. I would have never done that if I had known."
Ricky: "Well here's how it's gonna be from now on. Chrissy is mine now. I'm his Master. I'm moving in here. My mom and her asshole boyfriend don't want me around anyways. This is my crib now and he's mine and his credit cards are mine. You've always had nice stuff, but I have always had to scrape by. Vinny's dad always gave him whatever he wanted, but I'm his stepson and never got shit, especially after him and my mom split up. I'm the school stud, all state, and have to dress like a scrub, with no car and no money for dates. The hot girls in school will have me over to fuck me, but that's about it. No dates or nothing. That's all going to change now. This punk loves doing stuff for me, and I'm going to let him."
Ryan: "So where does that leave me?"
Ricky: "Well if I let you stay here, I'm not going to put up with any of your bullshit. You already tried to jump me twice, first when I came out of the bedroom and then after you tapped out the first time. If you give me your word that you won't challenge me as his Master, I'll let you post up in the other bedroom."
Ryan: "What about the other stuff I get out of him?"
Ricky: "Well we are cousins, and more like brothers. I'll share, but the first time you cross me and break my rules, that's it. And if you don't like it, we can fight again, and I'll break both your fucking arms. $150 a week from the fag, and you can use him for all your chores. If I'm not using him for head or ass, you can use him any time you want. I don't want you whipping his fag ass without me though. It's not his fault he's not yours anymore. He's a faggot and couldn't resist the chance to serve a teen stud like me."
Ryan (laughing): "Cuz, you're so fucking cocky, it's crazy. I've got to be honest, I was surprised that you can defeat me now, and I'm not happy about it, but I will agree. I don't know about his other master though. He's a bad mother fucker, and he's a pro MMA fighter a lot bigger, stronger, and more experienced than you."
Ricky: "I'll worry about him. If he gave this bitch to you, what's the difference whether this fag serves you or me. I'll hash it out with him, and if he has a problem with me, we're fighting. I don't care how bad ass he's supposed to be."
Ricky (shouting): "Faggot, get in here."
I scurry into the living room to see Ricky and Ryan standing, facing each other. Ryan pointed to the floor and I knelt in front of them. Ryan grabbed my chin and said "Chrissy, you're owned by my cousin now. Ricky is your master. I'm going to be living here now too, and I'll still be using you, but as far as I'm concerned now, he owns your fag ass."
"May I speak freely, Sirs," I say softly. They both say yes at the same time. "I'm sorry if I disappointed you Ryan. You are a great man and an unbelievable master. I loved every second I got to serve you. I hope I don't disappoint you in my new role but something happened to me the first time Master Ricky put his big cock in me. It feels like I was put on earth to serve him, and all I will ever want to do with my life is serve and please him, in any and every way. I've had two great masters in my life, in you Master Ryan, and in by first Master, but now I must be owned solely by Master Ricky. If my first Master doesn't like it, he and I will settle it. Ricky isn't the only all stater in this room."
Ricky chuckled and said "I didn't know they gave all state for cocksucking," but Ryan filled him in about how I was a two time all state wrestler in high school at 189 and was a scholarship college wrestler before a severe knee injury ended my college wrestling career. "Besides doing a lot of the chores at my gym, Chrissy actually helps some of the guys with their grappling. If you think his technical skills sucking cock are strong, you should see what he knows about takedowns."
"You're fucking with me right," said Ricky as he pulled his half hard cock out of his shorts and rubbed in on my lips. Ryan assured him he wasn't, and pulled his cock out and also worked my mouth with it. "Front or back, Ry," Ricky said huskily as he slapped his fully engorged cock on the side of my face. Ryan moved behind me, lifted me off my knees, and pulled my black shorts down and off. "Back. I'm going to knock this bitch up."
Luckily, I lubed my asshole after showering, because Ryan wasted no time jamming his big cock right up inside me. Master Ricky cupped my head in his hands and sawed his cock in and out of my throat, and pulled his tee shirt over his head so I could stare up at his amazing body. Waves of submissive pleasure washed over me as the cousins had their way with my two holes. Ricky's cock began to pulse as he unloaded in my sucking mouth, and Ryan wrapped both hands around my waist as he pulled my ass closer into him as he rutted my butt hole.
Ryan gave Ricky a high five, and left the living room. Ricky sat back on the couch and I sunk to my knees, my mouth still on his cock, my seeded ass up in the air like a whore. My new Master stared down on me with a look of total contentment. "Guess what we're going to do after we take another shower and I breed your ass one more time?" We're going to the mall to get supplements for your stud teen Master to get even bigger and builter. Then we're going shopping to get your Master's wardrobe to look as good as he does."
I took his cock in my hand, looked up at him, reverently kissed the head of his magnificent dick, and said "Yes Sir."
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