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JORDANS AUTHORITY 10
THE FINAL HUMILIATION
I never knew my life would have turned so far but today was the last day that I would ever be classed as bi-sexual from straight to gay and all because of one school boy.
CLARKS POV
As I, Jordan and Paulo walked I could not believe what I had just seen the discussions between us all was so normal it seemed like this was common for them. Like they was used to watching men submit to them so easy. "You know what your doing to him is wrong he's married and he's my Dad." I paused looked at them both and then continued, "I thought we was friends, friends don't degrade other friends Dads."
Paulo looked at Jordan across of me as they flanked me, "I guess thats true. We won't fuck him again if that would make you happy. I mean we wasn't really friends when all this started."
"Thanks, it means alot I wouldn't want this to destroy my family."
The rest of the day went off without a hitch well until just before fifth period when I went to find my Dad with James someone who I hadn't known that long he was an Italian guy wasn't that pretty but his brother was. His brother was all things to all men and women. As we walked into the changing room we could hear panting like two people having sex. Fearing it was my dad with another man again but that was when I saw my step mums coat on the floor.
James smiled at me, "I'm going in your Mum is fine." As I turned away thats when he shouted, "What the fuck! Bro what you doing in school?"
I turned back and then I saw it my Step-Mum sleeping with a James's brother he had his trousers round the ankles. He back against the wall locked in position. I run out my world was falling apart both of my parents where big cheaters.
TRAVIS POV
My wife was out of town, but I could not relax as my I wish I still called them tormenters but they wasn't anymore they was something different. I loved serving them. But just to prove to myself that I wasn't gay I had fucked my wife this morning twice and loved it. Looking down at my watch it was 6:30 and the teenagers was already coming in. The whole scene was chaotic there must have been thirty or forty of them. I remembered back to Jordans party and the flashbacks of the noises and the assault that I had taken made me want to shower over and over again still so very early on I took my leave and went to my bedroom and locked the door. Especially after Jordan had told me earlier on his agreement to Clark that he would not fuck me ever again and I should go back to my straight life. I felt devestated I have never felt so much rejection and I was gobsmacked at how it had made me feel I had grown to love Paulo and Jordan and how they controlled me but now it was over. Laid on my bed I heard what sounded like hundreds of people in my house as I heard the window open and in climbed an Italian guy the shivers that run down my spine as he spoke made me feel ill. He had an evil smile on his face and it was that first sentence, "You know I fucked your wife today, I'm gonna destroy your life. All this wasn't Jordans doing it was mine. Erin and your son my doing. Your wife and the open relationship my doing. You beggining for cock. Guess who made that happen to." He sat on the windowcil as I felt like I was falling into a cold sweat. "There is just one more thing, to turn you 100% gay so you cannot get it up for that pretty little wife of yours. Then when she keeps coming to me and throws you out you will know it's cause I made her." I did not know how to respond as he stood and got a chair he picked me up of the bed my body just in shock. "Now the music is so loud that no one will think of coming up here for you as you whimper." He began taping my feet to the chair and then my arms I still hadn't moved what was wrong with my body. He then got scissors and chopped my clothes off slowly and methodically before placing some of the cut material around my face and created a gag. He then picked up my laptop and pulled out a little USB drive and inserted it into the laptop. "You know some people once thought you could use electric and pain to turn people off what they are watching." He stopped for a second, "We will see." He put a clock by the side of the laptop, "I will be back in two hours when I come up I will put some straight porn on if you get hard you will have two more hours." He sigh, "If you don't I will let you go if you do one thing for me." He then started attaching electric little stimulus things to my groin. "Oh and to make you hate it this voltage won't damage you perminantly but it will hurt alot." With that he pressed play and I was forced to watch straight porn and every thirty seconds pain shot through my body. I was near tears and the very thought of women was really hard to think of.
In his first visit I got hard, his second was an hour after and I got hard again. The third visit he came upto me my cock was shriveled tears streamed down my eyes and I must have looked a mess. As he started showing me images of naked women I threw up a little in my mouth. "Looks like it works."
He opened the door and in walked someone else and as he looked at me and I looked at him he just said "Sleep." I was under hypnotised as he commanded, "Everytime you think of a women in any way you will feel the pain you just felt, you will throw up and your cock will shrivel up. You will no longer be able to get hard." He clicked his fingers and I woke from the trance.
With that the Italian lad who I did not even know his name took off the electric and started to touch me and kiss my neck, my cock grew hard but then he showed me a picture of a naked women and my cock shriveled and died. "Thanks." He said as he got off me.
"Now I am going to release you, you will go to the bathroom and wait there." He smiled at me, "I will then send you your prize for been a good boy."
I did what he did I seriously feared him but he turned me on and I could not help that. Suddenly the door swung open and there was Clark in tears angy he seemed really upset yet angry with a definate edge of lust.
CLARKS NIGHT
My Dad had left us alone and there I was chilling with Erin while forty other guys cranked the music up as the night wore down and some people left Erin took me to my room where he was touching me up and getting me in the mood. I was fighting the urge to bend him over and fuck him so hard that he would beg for mercy. I felt myself getting to that point when out of his jeans fell an envelope with a wad of money. "Whats that money from."
He looked sheepish, "It's my pay for tonight."
"Your pay for tonight you mean drugs." I spoke hoping it was true as something began to sink in which I didn't want to admit.
"No didn't you know your Dad paid me to..."
"What!!" I yelled without thinking I grabbed him threw him out the room and into a wall and stormed towards my Dads room where James brother was he smiled at Erin and then at me.
"If your looking for your Dad he is in the bathroom." I turned and stormed to the bathroom and swung the door open I was angry, turned on and there in front of me from earlier I knew a willing victim.
THE FINAL
Travis was shaking looking directly at his son as Clark full of lust pulled down his trousers yelling, "You want me to get laid do you why don't you just take my load then yeah."
James brother whispered to Erin, "You did well keep some more of the profits from the merchandise from now on. Take it he saw the money and brought it."
Erin smiled and winked, "Hes gullible.
Clark now had Travis by his hair dragging him over to the toilet he lifted it up and stuck Travis head in it, ""You piece of shit." Clark thrust his cock into Travis rough and then he making sure Travis head was in the toilet would flush the toilet. "You like that do you." Clark was rougher then he had been before and louder, "You want my cock, you just want anyones cock." Clark drove his cock into Travis ass repeatedly before Paulo walked up the stairs to see what the noise was shocked he ran into the bath room and tried to pull Clark off who just threw his fist straight into Paulos mouth. Paulo dropped to the floor as Clark took his Dad froze in fear not for the first time tonight had nothing he could do as his son grabbed his hair pulling him up onto his knees and spat on his face before demanding, "Open your mouth." Travis comlied as Clark spat into his mouth. "Do not waste this."
Jordan shouted from the door after running up the steps, "Calm down, think about it."
"I have you got to fuck the fag." Clark held his Dads face looking into the mirror and fucked him hard and repeated. Everytime Travis tried to look away Clark would demand, "Look in the mirror at us while I fuck you." As he felt the need to come rise he said it once more but this time added, "Oh, while I breed you."
In that moment of weakness Paulo shouted to Jordan, "Now grab him." With that they both lunged at Clark and dragged him off. Throwing him out of the bathroom his trousers still round his ankles. Several others who had heard this was there to help drag Clark away.
Paulo and Jordan locked the bathroom door as Travis climbed into the shower, he sat down as Paulo looked into the mirror where blood was pouring out of his mouth. "We didn't know how far he would go. The first time we got him to fuck you was meant to be a prank. We was told it would be funny like a rite of passage."
Jordan then continued, "We didn't know Erin was a prostitute. We just I don't know."
5 YEARS TO THE DAY LATER
Travis was sat there as he thought back to that night and how he had packed his bags and left immediatly. He had never heard any more from his wife other then getting divorce papers and a big payoff. He hadn't even seen his son in person since his now ex-wife had sent him to live with the grand parents and the last time he heard where he was it was in some jail after he was arrested on a drugs bust. Paulo had become a footballer and I would look into the news and remember the thrill of having him in me. I meant to tweet to him often in those years but didn't and as for Jordan he had a car incident. Turning on my laptop I looked up Paulo twitter and tweeted him not something anyone would know was dirty just, 'Here you have a game round here on the weekend we should catch up.' I have to say I got a pretty much immediate follow and a tweet back, 'I'll get you a ticket and you can have a tour to nxt home game' My heart skipped a beat maybe I would finally have a good man in my life.
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