The Product Part 3
From Part 2
Jordan questioned his new business partners, "Do you have a website you want to upload the video to?"
"A website?"
"Yeah, you are making a video I presume to sell it."
"Sell it? Wow, that's a good idea," responded Mac, "that way you can sell me all over the world and bring in more money."
"That is a good idea, Jordan. Can you make a website?" Jordan nodded.
"Sure, I can do that. And we need to set up an account to ensure the money. We can sell memberships if you are going to make more videos. All kinds of possibilities here, guys."
Matt, Jeff and Mac were deep in thought at the many possibilities Jordan was suggesting. There appeared to be no limits for the future...
Part 3
An unscheduled meeting of the naked business partners followed in which they discussed what they needed to film the upcoming weekend orgy, what they needed for a proper sex-business website, how they were going to divide profits and clarification of Mac's role.
Mac was very clear on the latter point. Except for reimbursement of expenses, being the only adult he would have to put everything on his credit cards, everything would go to the boys and back into the business. Matt protested that his father should receive some pay because he was going to be doing all the hard work.
"No, son. This venture was your idea to raise the money you need to go on that expedition thing and I am only the product. As I said before I love being used in the way you are going to use me. I need you guys to think of me as the product. I am here to be used by you and the clients. That is my only purpose, okay?" There was reluctant acceptance by Matt of this definition of Mac's role but it was accepted by all.
Jordan, the youngest member of the venture, and no longer the virgin he was that morning, wanted some further clarification, "So does that mean, Mr....I mean Mac... when you say you are here to be used by us... does that mean...?"
Mac correctly interpreted Jordan's question, "Yes, Jordan, as far as I am concerned, I am just your sex toy here to do your bidding."
Jordan, being a detail oriented fellow, explored a little further, "So if I were to say `suck my cock' you would do..." He had no chance to finish as the naked Mac was already on his knees before the fifteen year old with the latter's cock deep in his mouth. "Cool," was Jordan's only comment.
Matt and Jeff were able, with some difficulty, to bring Jordan's mind back to the discussion of website.
By early evening, after a pizza supper during which Jordan fucked Mac twice, everything was set. The following day Mac would pick up Matt and Jordan after school and they would pick up the equipment Jordan would install in the `playroom.'
Jordan insisted in testing the equipment and its placement throughout the installation process. This required Mac to be tied up and one, or more, of the boys `raping' his ass and mouth repeatedly. The final test Friday evening was a full two hours of Jordan ramming his big 8" into Mac's orifices.
On Saturday, time dragged on for everyone. It took a good deal of convincing by Matt and Jeff to prevent Jordan from using Mac and wearing him out before Buzz arrived. Buzz told Matt he had arranged for five of his buddies to join him for the big night. Like Buzz, all of the group were over the age of 18 and, therefore, sale of the video would be easier.
Everything was ready by the time Buzz and two of his cronies rang the bell. Buzz introduced his two friends to Matt as Kyle and Boomer. Boomer was one of the school's few black students. He and Kyle were not part of Matt's circle of friends as they were of the same ilk as Buzz. Big, scary trouble-makers. Matt served the three `guests' beer while they waited for the others to arrive. Each consumed two beers in the fifteen-minute wait.
Steel, Astin and Shank, who arrived later, were not students at the school. Steel had been expelled the previous year for punching a teacher and the others were also well past school age. After some beer the six rapists' were ready for action. Buzz took charge telling the group, again, there was to be no blood, no permanent damage and no broken bones. They would each give Matt five bucks in front of the victim' to reinforce the cheap whore message. Matt gave each a five-dollar bill to make that part easier.
Once it was set they trooped down into the `playroom'. They were greeted with the sight of Mac strapped helplessly in place. Mac had been secured to a special table Jeff constructed. This table allowed Mac to stand, legs spread apart and chained to the table legs, while bent at the waist with arms locked in place to the table on the other side. This left Mac's mouth accessible for any cock shoved in. Jeff's engineering skills had created the perfect sturdy, functional rape table.
Mac was blindfolded and was, as arranged, verbally playing the reluctant victim for the gang. He struggled and yelled demanding to know what was going on and to be released.
Steel queried, "What's with the military stuff?" Matt had a brain-wave and had purchased his dad marine clothing from the army-navy surplus store in town. It added to the authenticity of the scenario they wanted to create.
Buzz replied, "Fucking dude's a fucking marine who needs to be taught his fucking place." With that Buzz pulled a switchblade from his leather jacket pocket. Matt started in fear as Buzz approached Mac.
"Now we fucking do what we're here to do," Buzz said and promptly used his knife to slit open the rear seam of Mac's camouflage pants. He reached in and ripped a hole in the tighty-whiteys Mac wore. Having given himself access to marine's ass he opened his own jeans fly, pulled out his cock and gave it a couple of strokes to harden it. "Take this fucker!" he yelled as he rammed his dry cock into Mac's vulnerable ass. "Fucking useless piece of shit! Fucking high and mighty fucking marine take my cock! Raping your sorry ass, fucker."
Mac bucked and twisted as best he could against the restraints and a scream bounced off the walls, "AAARGGHH! Stop! Take it out! You're killing me!" Some of the pain was real as Buzz's cock was a thick piece of meat and he had entered Mac's dry ass without lubricating cock or ass at all.
"Shut the fuck up! Someone gag him," commanded Buzz. Kyle whipped out his cock and jammed it into Mac's open mouth. Kyle plunged in so far he actually did gag Mac, whose eyes watered and he gasped for air.
Again, Matt reacted in fear but Kyle pulled back to allow Mac to breath, momentarily, before ramming back in.
Mr Maxwell and Jeff were watching from behind a two-way mirror in a small room Mac and Jeff had constructed. The older man was very sexually stimulated by the spectacle before him. Without asking he yanked open Jeff's jeans and tugged on the teen's cock.
For the next two hours the six brutes used Mac's ass and mouth in every possible combination. Throughout Mac played the reluctant victim perfectly which further excited the six rapists immensely and spurred them on to greater heights.
Toward the end of the time allotted, Buzz shoved his soft cock in Mac's mouth and let go a stream of hot, sour beer piss. He finished by emptying his bladder in Mac's face. His five cronies thought this great fun and they each took turn pissing in Mac's mouth and on his face. Astin soaked Mac's pants by shoving his cock in the hole and letting his piss dribble down Mac's legs.
Buzz was only able to get his buddies out of the house with some difficulty, as they all wanted to continue their assault on the marine. Buzz remained to collect his fee for procuring the others. When Matt handed him money Buzz said he enjoyed the whole thing and he would be available to teach Mac further lessons when necessary. Matt was finally able to get him to leave as well.
Once the `guests' were gone, the business partners and Mr Maxwell gathered around the bound Mac to conclude their business. Matt was astonished to see Jeff emerge from the little room with the two-way mirror without his jeans.
Jeff explained, "Mr Maxwell jerked me off while watching. Five times he made me cum."
Maxwell held the rest of his wad of bills so everyone could see, "So we have some here for the video of the whole gang rape thing and I have some more for another scene."
What's scene's that, Mr Maxwell?" asked Matt.
"I want to see him raped by some older men. How about some of his construction buddies?"
Matt paused momentarily then said, "Deal."
Finally Mr Maxwell was satisfied. He pulled out his large wad of cash and began counting it into Matt's hand. Jordan disappeared into the recording room. Jeff began stripping Mac of his marine wear.
When Mac was down to his jockstrap Maxwell noticed its soaking condition, "How many times did you cum?"
Mac stood proudly and said, "Six times."
"That's hot. How much do you want for the jock strap?" He paid the hefty suggested price and a new inventory item was added to what the partners could sell on the website.
Jordan reappeared, handing Mr Maxwell copies of the videos they had shot, "These are raw data. Do you want to wait for me to edit them?" Maxwell shook his head. "Okay then enjoy." Clutching his dvd's and the soiled jockstrap, a very happy Mr Maxwell departed, saying he would contact them in a month to see what other fantasy they could enact for him.
While Mac showered, Matt counted their loot. Jeff lamented that they wouldn't be able to sell the gang rape video.
"What are you talking about? I just gave Mr Maxwell copies of the raw footage, we still have the original and we can edit them as we want and sell them as we want." Jordan explained. Jeff high-fived him and then unintentionally knocked the younger teen over with a belly bump.
Mac rejoined the group in time to hear Matt announce, "Eight thousand dollars! Just from Mr Maxwell! Eight fucking thousand dollars!"
The four naked business partners jumped and danced with joy. They had already earned enough to pay for Matt's expedition and for the boys to not need summer jobs. Well, other summer jobs.
Matt hugged his father, "Dad, you were great as the rape victim. I almost believed it myself. Thank you, thank you for being such a great product. A great fucking product."
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