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"Teen Bully" pt.17
Dillan with Devin's head up against the wall in the work-out room, pumping it, like it was a well worn out pussy, threw back his head, and moaned softly.
His young teen ego enjoying immensely this feeling of pure power, and total control over another dude. "You suck good dude! Like a fuckin pro, those boys at the youth center taught you well, but has anyone claimed your sweet little cherry yet? If not, trust me, before I let you leave here tonight, it'll be mine.
Devin may or may not have been a pro at sucking another dudes cock, but he was gagging and choking like it was his very first time.
With his head bouncing off the wall, with every major thrust and withdrawal of Dillan's young thick power tool, tears were flowing down his cheeks, from the abuse his throat was taking, as he took in Dillan's words with a shitload of apprehension.
He didn't much care for being on the other end, of a strong bully. He maybe submitting to Dillan's new dominating role over him for the time being, but his sixteen year old evil mind was working over time, plotting his revenge, after all, he didn't earn the nickname of Teenage Master, back in Juvy for nothin!
Back upstairs in Danny's room, I watched as Danny stripped down to just his skimpy briefs, GOD! Did I love him in these, it was only the third time I had ever seen him wear them, but if I had only one wish, it would be to see Danny Fazio wearing nothin but these briefs, every day for the rest of my life.
His picture perfect, well muscled body, looking as though it was poured into those tight skimpy briefs, made more than just my mouth drool.
Once again my eyes were glued to that awesome thick basket, as he stood there grinning at me. "You love it, dontcha? How long have you been in love with my cock, dude? Seriously? A year? Two years? Did ya ever think you'd actually get to taste it, to suck my warm jizz right out of it? See, I knew the day would come, like I said, I watched you many times drooling while checkin out my basket. Even told Zack once, there was a pretty face in his home room, that would be takin his place soon. The faggot cried for hours. By the way? Did I tell ya, he pays me fuckin fifty bucks a week to let him blow me now, every Wednesday night while his rents and faggot bro, go bowling? He has me over at his house fuckin his mouth, then gives me fifty bucks for doin it, isn't that fuckin rad, dude?"
I thought about that for a moment, even feeling a tiny bit jealous, then thinking that Zack was such a good looking dude, why did he have to pay someone, to let him blow them?
Then my mind drifted back to that day in school, when Jamie Hunters told me, that if I wanted to continue giving him blow-jobs, it was going to cost me. Hmmmmm! Maybe Zack was paying Jamie also, or maybe he heard that Zack was paying Danny, maybe that's where Jamie got the idea from.
Danny was now sitting on my chest, his basket just an inch or so from my chin, his hand was now brushing my hair playfully, while at the same time gently lifting my head up to his plump basket, reminding me of my duties.
This was so not like him, he was always forceful, dominating, and degrading, when he was ready for my mouth or lips.
I looked up into his eyes once my mouth was planted on his cotton covered nut-sac, there wasn't the usual evil grin, or even the famous Danny Fazio smirk, just a soft smile.
Even his voice was softer. "Go ahead dude! Do your thing, make Master Danny happy, show me how much my little slave wants to taste my power tool. Beg me to feed you! Beg me to fuck your pretty face! Tell me once again, how much you love me, how you want me to always to be a part of your life! Seriously dude! I keep tellin ya, I'm your new best friend, I'm gonna watch over ya now, not like that fuckin asshole Josh. I'll never let anyone hurt you, ever again, I promise! Now do that thing with your mouth, that I've grown to love soooooo much!"
His gentle touch, his soft words, his promise to always protect me, sent my mind swirling off into a hundred different areas. What was he doing, what was he saying? With my lips pressed softly against his balls, I couldn't hold back the tears, as I cried silently, my love for Danny growing by the hour.
He looked down at me, with a puzzled look, while using his free hand to wipe away my tears, "why you crying dude, what did I do?"
I had to ask, I had to know, why all these changes in him, all of a sudden? He pulled my lips away from his tight cotton covered sac, so that I could speak. "Listen Danny, I don't understand what's going on, you spend a week beating the fuck out of me, humiliating me to no end, making me blow half the fucking school, using me to service you whenever your need arises, now since yesterday afternoon, you've been actually VERY nice to me, I mean you've changed soooo much, soooo fast, I just don't understand what's going on"
I gazed into Danny's blue eyes, as he seemed to be searching for the right words, his soft smile disappeared, as he began to speak. "Nothing is going on dude, after my phone call with Amanda yesterday, after she dumped me for good, I realized, what I had done to your life, then I realized how much I wished I had a friend like you, I want to make it up to you somehow. I'm not sayin you should forgive me or nothin, cause what I did to ya, was wicked wrong, and I know that now. But, I can sorta fix what I did, by protectin ya and shit. The thing is, I want us to be friends. Now don't get me wrong dude, I'm not gay, but I've grown to respect you, and like you a lot, a real lot. I want to protect you against anyone that may want to use you, or hurt you because of what I've done to you. Now does that mean, I wont be using you as my slave boy any more?"
I looked into his eyes, waiting for the answer to his own question. His soft smile returned, "NOT A FUCKIN CHANCE DUDE! You're always gonna be my slave, forever I hope! But from now on, ONLY IN PRIVATE! I will never use you or humiliate you in front of anyone other than my bro, ever again! When we're outside or with other people, even my asshole friends, we will be just like any two best buds, me and you, providin of course, that you'll accept me as your best friend! BUT! When we're alone, I expect you to continue being my little bitch, takin care of my needs, and stuff! GOT IT?"
I still didn't understand one hundred percent, but, I understood enough.
He gently ran his hands through my curly hair, looking down into my eyes, as though he were trying to pry the words from my head, waiting for me to answer.
I squinted my eyes, and gave him the same puzzled look he had given me. "If I accept you as my best friend? IF I ACCEPT YOU AS MY BEST FRIEND?? Since when have you ever given me an option dude? You say kiss, I kiss! You say lick, I lick! You say suck, I suck! You say, let's be best friends? I say, I want that more than anything in the whole world!"
The smile that spread across Danny's face was priceless, as he mashed my lips back into his sac, holding my head there tightly. "Go ahead slave boy, make love to your best friends balls, show em how much you love em!"
I lapped at the tight cotton covered nut-sac, till Danny was ready for me to lap something else.
As he stood up on his bed, his feet planted at each side of my face, he slid his tight briefs down over his young thick thighs, then watched as they dropped onto my face. He then stepped out of them, and schoolboy pinned me once again.
With his briefs now covering my face, I could only hear his words. "Those are now yours dude, I want you to take em home, wear em, hang em on your bed post, put em in the yearbook, next to my pic, whatever! And don't worry, I `ve got a couple more pair, I can wear when you're around, I even bought somethin from the net, that I think you're gonna love seein me in! I'll show ya later tonight. Now do me, SUCK ME! Give your best friend, the best blow job ever!"
Unlike a week ago, I didn't need to be told twice, nor did I hesitate, not even a second.
As quickly as Danny removed his underwear from my face, and lifted my head up from his mattress, forcing my lips against his warm power tool, I was busy licking the entire length of it.
To say that I had grown to love every inch of his cock, just wouldn't seem enough! So let me emphasize it! I LOVE how thick it is, I LOVE the small vein hidden in the back, as it sticks out just a little, when totally hard, I LOVE how it stands at attention, I LOVE the piss slit, as it stares at me, demanding that I kiss it, but more than anything else, I LOVE the huge mushroom shaped cock-head itself, I love licking under the rim of it, and how it makes a popping sound when entering and exiting my mouth, kinda like the Tootsie Roll Lollipops, only better tasting!
Hearing the soft moans escaping Danny's mouth as my tongue glided up and down his shaft, was always a good indication of how well I was making him feel. BUT, he also did something, that never failed to drive me wild, once he started with his soft moans, he would flex his muscled thighs against the sides of my face, sometimes nearly crushing my head, not even realizing he was doing it, so how was he to know he was hurting me, but it was the type of hurting, that I grew to love even more, each time it happened.
While listening to him moan, I couldn't help but wonder, if the verbal abuse would cease, now that we were friends, never really liking most of the things he said to me, but then never really understanding that for the most part, these words helped to get him off.
I didn't have to wait long for my answer. "Ooooooh my god!!!!! Jay, you fuckin fag! You make my cock feel better than any chic I've ever fucked, no one has ever made love to my cock the way you do, NO ONE! Stick that the tip of that queer tongue of yours into my piss-slit, clean it good. Ooooooh yeeeeeaaaah! Suck my boyjuice right outta my balls, you fuckin faggot!"
With his right fist holding a tight grip on some of my blond curly locks, and his left fist now tightly wrapped around the base of his thick cock, he began treating me like the slave I was. "Open your cumbucket wide, you fuckin pussy, cause I'm ready to pummel that faggot throat of yours!" Thus quickly killing, and permanently removing any romanticizing, my mind may have imagined, due to this new friendship of ours.
Danny stole an old trick from his friend Sean, he suddenly let go of my hair, and his cock, then leaned over my head and shoulders, smothering me, and gagging me with his hard dick, plunging it all the way home, in one quick thrust. Then remained laying on top of my face for a minute or so.
I began losing my breathing capabilities, as his huge nuts were mashed into my chin, his cock buried in my throat, and his pubes pressed tightly against my nose, I began gagging and praying this new form of love making, he obviously decided to try out on me, wasn't going to last much longer. "How's it feel fag, you love me on top of you like this, dontcha? Yeeeaaah! You wanna feel me fuckin your mouth the way I fuck Amanda's pussy huh? No problemo, here we go, hold on tight bitch! It's gonna be a wild and bumpy ride!"
Danny began doing push-ups on my face, fucking my mouth and throat, using the same technique Sean used that night in Danny's work-out room.
Just when I thought I could finally give Danny a decent blow job, he goes and changes the method.
With him bouncing up and down on my face, and choking me mercilessly, I felt the tears start cascading, as my mouth and throat took a massive beating.
I couldn't decide where I wanted my hands, I loved the feel of his muscles within his thighs, as they flexed with each push-up, but I also loved the feeling of the contractions of his butt muscles, as they appeared to be the power behind this face fucking I was being subjected to at the moment. I finally decided on his well rounded butt, placing a hand on each of his smooth cheeks.
Danny continued with the push-ups, fucking my face, mouth and throat, mercilessly, while I tried desperately to relax my throat muscles with each thrust, hoping to ease up on my choking and gagging.
Suddenly, Danny pulls completely out, holding him self upwards. His cock-head, hanging directly above my lips, as he began firing rapid volleys of thick boyjuice, directly into the opening of my eager mouth. "Don't close your mouth Jay, as a matter a fact, put your hand around my throbbing cock, and keep it pointed at your mouth, and don't swallow till I say so!
Oooooooh Fuck man! This is soooo fuckin hot, watching my cum fly into your mouth like this. Oooooh yeeeaaah, I'm gonna fill your mouth for sure this time, Jay, for fuckin sure, man!"
I didn't doubt Danny's word for a second, I could feel a massive puddle of his jizz, mixing with my saliva, building up within my mouth. I was amazed with the amount of cum he had built up, then realizing, he didn't get off this morning, as he usually does, choosing to let me sleep later, saving his juice till he got back from doing his aunts chores.
No wonder he gave me such a wild and frantic face fucking, the poor dude, must have been going crazy, not nutting for approximately fourteen hours. Fuck man, that would have sent any teenage cum factory over the edge!
When it appeared every drop of his thick creamy goo, had left it's home, to take up permanent residence within my belly, I was given another direct command from my young master. "Lick my piss-slit slaveboi, then follow me into the bathroom, and don't let even the tiniest drop slide down your faggot throat, or else!"
I struggled to hold all his cream within my mouth, as I lapped at his piss-slit, till he pulled himself off the bed, and headed for his bathroom.
I continued struggling to hold it all, as I followed him.
Once inside the bathroom, I looked at Danny, and immediately noticed that now famous, and evil, Fazio grin. "Get inside my shower, and down on you knees, slaveboi! I came up with a new smoothie to feed you, and you're gonna love this recipe! Wasn't that sweet of me, always thinkin of you, and ways to please you, dude?"
I started to panic, was he gonna do to me, the very thing I hated most? No way! I mean he even said we were now best friends, he wouldn't do that to his new best friend!
Yet deep inside, even as I tried convincing myself differently, I knew what he had planned.
I looked up into his eyes, and through the power of my own eyes, I pleaded with him. Not able to beg verbally, knowing that by doing so, a good portion of his cum would either slip out onto the floor, or down my throat. Yet as our eyes glared into one another's soles, he spoke. "I know what you're thinkin Jay, but you must remember this, even though we are now best friends, far more importantly, you are still my slave! You will still do as I say, when we're alone, and you will never ever question it, DO YOU UNDERSTAND? If so, nod your head, and open up for your master!"
I nodded my head, and opened my mouth, Danny pointed his beautiful cock-head, and the one eyed monster unlocked its flood gates, sending a hot stream of piss into my mouth to mix with his creamy load. After feeding me a small amount of steaming hot piss, he stopped the flow, then as he ran to his toilet, he yelled over his shoulder. "Swish it together Jay, swish it all together real good, then come over here and hold my dick while I piss, I wanna watch, as you swallow the new smoothie I dreamed up, just for you!"
I went over to Danny, as he stood over the toilet pissing, I placed my hand around his cock, and held it pointed toward the bowl, as I looked at him, I began swallowing the horrible concoction, that Danny was so proud to have dreamed up, just for me! Soon to be named the "Powerful D.S.S" Short for "Powerful Danny's Steaming Smoothie"
While I finished swallowing, Danny let out the loudest "woooohoooo" I had ever heard.
The look on his handsome face, was payment enough, for the horrible taste still lingering within my mouth. His eyes were bulging out, as he insisted I open my mouth not once, not twice, but three times, to prove to him, that indeed, I did swallow the whole mouthful. His excitement, along with his giggles, and the happiest face I had seen to date, were all totally worth the uneasy feeling I was having, that this would become a regular thing. "How did it taste, dude? Did ya love it? Hope so, cause that's gonna be a Special Smoothie, just for Special occasions, K?"
Indeed it was, and unfortunately for me, the Special occasions came far too often!
I continued kneeling next to the toilet, as he finished his long piss, thankful, he didn't have me drink all that he had.. "K dude, lick my piss-slit clean, then get dressed, and let's go over to Steve Mason's, and shoot some hoops, wanna?"
I looked up and nodded my head, "sure, that sounds cool" I offered, while trying not to sound too overly excited about spending some real time with Danny.
Back down in Danny's work-out room, Dillan ordered Devin, to stay put, after dumping a third nice size load of his boy cream down Devins tummy. "K faggot, stay kneeling right where you are, I'm gonna take a quick shower, then we're gonna grab a bite to eat, after that, guess what? It's FUCK YOU time, that's what!" Dillan grinned down at his new play toy, as he scooted off to the shower.
Devin waited till he heard the shower water splashing, then searched for his sneakers in Dillans room, grabbing a pair of Dillans new basketball shorts and Dillan's favorite Tee-shirt along the way. He then bolted for the door, spitting on Dillan's bed-pillow as he passed it.
When Danny and I arrived at Steve's, finding Steve and Bobby already outside at the hoop, fighting over the ball, I was surprised that they accepted my presence with no smirks, no rude remarks, no whispers, only genuine acceptance, as though the four of us playing basket ball, was an every day occurrence.
It was Danny and I against Steve, and Bobby, with Danny and I losing two out of the three games.
Knowing how competitive Danny is, I expected him to be a little pissed at me, for not being a better player, yet when we lost, he was at my side, his arm around my shoulders.yelling loud enough for his two buds to hear him. "That's ok Jay, we're a team you and I, and tomorrow night, we'll show these wimps a thing or two about basketball!" We all laughed, but I was feeling something very special, about this new bond developing between Danny and I.
As we were leaving Steve's back yard, Danny asked me, rather than ordered me, to spend another night at his house, It was Sunday, and we had school the next day, his parents were probably home from their trip, and I hadn't been home all weekend. "Hey dude, we have school tomorrow, so it's probably not such a good idea, besides, your rents will be home tonight!"
Danny frowned as he looked over at me, "So my rents will be home, no biggy, and we can stop at your house on the way, and pick up what you need, I mean YOUR rents wont mind, will they? So one more nite K?"
This time it sounded more like a demand, than a request.
When we arrived at my house, my mom and dad were entertaining some clients, after all the formal introductions, I showed Danny my room, and as I was gathering clothes, and books, Danny was busy checking out my computer, and other toys, as well as my photos.
I ran down stairs to inform my rents, I was spending one more night at Danny's, then ran back to my room.
Danny was sitting at my desk, reading some messages from my mom. "Hey dude? Kinda looks like you're getting pretty popular at school, you've got like three messages from Jamie Hunters, two from some dude named Corbin, two from Ronnie Jenkins, one from Matt Townsand, and three from Amanda! . I'll start passin the word around school tomorrow, that these fuckers stop callin ya, K? I mean all except Amanda of course. Just leave it to me Jay, I got you into this, I'll get you out, trust me!"
I could only nod my head, hearing Danny talk like this, with an angry tone, showing genuine concern about me, brought a lump to my throat, preventing me from thanking him.
Back at his house, I was introduced to his parents, his mom is real sweet, but his dad a retired Marine Officer, seemed cold and hard, not even looking up at me, while being introduced.
Once inside Danny's room, I was given the low down on his dad. "Hey dude, don't mind my old man, he comes off as a real hard ass, always tryin to act stern, and mean like! Guess it comes from spendin twenty five years in the Marines! Anyways, he really isn't the `ALL BAD GUY' his image portrays, mom says, that now that he's home for good, he wont have to work so hard to hold up that image, ya know?"
The pieces of the puzzle were starting to fit, I now knew where Danny and Dillan, got their aggressive, tough boy attitude from. I smiled at Danny, "Like father , like son, huh?"
He laughed like crazy, as he tackled me, sending us crashing down on top of his bed, he wrapped his strong thighs around my waist, squeezing tightly. "Take it back, and beg me to forgive ya, or die a slow death from the power of these pythons"
I laughed uncontrollably, while placing my hands on Danny's awesome thighs, trying unsuccessfully to spit out the words Danny insisted on hearing before releasing his powerful grip around my waist.
This only convinced Danny, that he needed to add more pressure. "Ooooooh! So you find this crushing sensation humorous, huh? Well, maybe I need to tighten it up a notch? Let's see if this brings out those sweet words I'm waiting to hear."
Danny flexed his powerful legs a bit more, nearly slicing my narrow waist in half, the pain was incredible, I tried soooo hard to stop laughing long enough, to tell him what he wanted to hear.
Finally, I screamed out the words. "I take it back, I take it back, please Danny, you're cutting me in half dude, please forgive me dude, oooooh my God! Danny? Please? I give, I give!"
Finally easing the pressure, he smiled down into eyes, "I know you give, you'll give me anything I want, right?"
I smiled back, "Well, within reason dude!"
He quickly flexed his muscles, squeezing the life out of me again, as we both laid on his bed laughing hysterically. "Oooooh My God! You are soooo fuckin dead dude!"
I began laughing so hard, I had tears rolling down my cheeks. "Im sorry Danny! pleeeeaaassssse? I give, I give, I give, pleeeaaaassse dude?"
"What was that, you just called me?"
I laughed even harder, realizing he wanted me to call him master, rather than dude.
As he raised the power from his legs, a notch higher, I screamed out my submission once again. "Ooooooh please master, please! I'm soooo frigging sorry! Please forgive me master, you are soooo right, I will give you anything you want, just please spare my life, SIR!"
Danny now laughing hysterically once again, "Ooooooh! So you think this is all a big joke , huh? Should I give you a taste of my pythons FULL power? Is that what you want?"
I was saved by a knock on Danny's door, as he laughingly yelled out. "Come on in, Dil, I'm just trying to teach my slave some manners"
Dillan walked in and sat on Danny's bed, with a sad puppy dog expression. Danny released his legs from my waist and sat up on my chest, facing his bro, while his butt, still encased in the black nylon basketball shorts, was solidly planted just below my chin.
"Whutzup bro? You look really down dude!"
I wasn't able to see Dillan's face, but his voice was softer than usual, almost whispering. "That fuckin Devin escaped, while I was takin a shower. I think he stole my favorite tee, and twenty bucks off my dresser, and who knows what else he stole. Plus he had the fuckin balls to call me tonight, tellin me, to watch my back. I swear bro, I'm gonna beat his fuckin queer head in to the ground, when I catch the fucker!"
Danny leaned forward, reached out, and hugged his little bro. "Don't let em get you down bro, you'll catch em one day, but meanwhile, he's right, you better start watchin your back, who knows what the asshole has up his sleeve. He knows he can't take you, one on one, so stick around your friends for a few days, K?"
Dillan agreed, "sure bro, but I'm sooo hopin he shows his fag face around school, I wanna beat him sooooo fuckin bad!"
Danny leaned back, and sat hard on my face, "don't worry about it bro, just be patient, you'll catch him soon enough"
Dillan stood up, and headed for the door, as Danny called over to him, "Hey Dil, before you leave, I need your help, I've never asked anything like this from you before, but now I have to!"
"Sure bro, anything! you know that, just spit it out!"
Danny, either trying to smother me, or to keep me from hearing, shifted his tight butt, over my face, and placed his hands over the sides of my head. "K bro, I need your help in protectin Jay from all those fuckers at school, that now wanna use em, or maybe even hurt em, can I count on you to spread the word, he's HANDS Off, OR ELSE!"
Dillan understood, he had seen the change in his brother's attitude towards me, and was feeling a bit of pride, that his older bro, was now asking him to stand up, and fight side by side with him.
"Sure thing bro! I'll do my part, and I'll fuckin beat down anyone that gives me any shit about it too!"
"Thanks Dil, catch ya later, dude!"
As Dillan closed the door behind him, Danny, started sliding his nylon covered butt all over my face. "Sooooo, where were we, slaveboi? Oooooh yeeeeaaah! You were beggin to lick my butt, huh? Hmmmmmm! Well maybe later, my little cumbucket, right now, I want another one of your sweeeeet blow-jobs."
After I made love to Danny's cock, while he took his time fucking my mouth, slower and longer than ever before, with very long, and slow, in and out motions, sending volumes of thick, creamy, juice down my throat, he announced he was tired. "That was by far the best fuckin blow job yet Jay, damn, I musta dumped a good cup of my jizz into ya throat, huh? So whutdaya say we crash for the night? I'm wicked tired now! You?"
I nodded my head, "Yeah dude, I'm tired too"
I climbed off the bed, as we both made our way to his bathroom, to wash and brush our teeth, as I picked up my tooth brush, he grabbed my arm, "No dude, I want you to be tastin my cum all night long, so you'll dream of nothin else, but my cock!"
I laughed at him, "Listen Master Danny! I already spend waaaaay too much time dreaming of your cock, at least let me get a good nights rest, without it fucking my mind, as hard as it fucks every other part of my body, K?"
Danny and I laughed hysterically once again, making our way to his bed, as he turned down his comforter, and sheet, then climbed into his comfortable bed, I laid down on the floor next to it.
"What the fuck you doin down there dude?" Danny yelled, while leaning over the edge of his bed, laughing down at me."
I looked up him, while he stared into my eyes laughing his ass off. "I thought you said you were tired, and wanted to go to sleep, dude"
"I am, and I do, but what the fuck you doing down on the floor? We're best friends now dude, remember? So get your tight little ass up here, and keep your hands to your self tonight, or else!"
I couldn't believe my ears, I climbed in next to him, trying my hardest to give him as much room as he needed, while not brushing up against him, so as not to change his mind, before I even had a chance to get comfortable.
I laid there a moment or two, before the reality sunk in, and brought silent tears to my eyes.
I tried hard not to sniffle, but one escaped.
I felt Danny's hand brush my cheeks, then felt him leaning over me, "Jay? Are you crying dude? WHAT THE FUCK DID I DO NOW?"