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The Sneakers. Chapter 27.
Fum las' time: Axl hit the email on JR's computer (which now also belonged to Axl).
Axl opened the next to last email he had sent to JR's computer from the kid's own cell.
There was no doubt. There it was! One big old dick squarely inside JR's gaping mouth. The tongue was sticking just a little bit out from underneath above the bottom lip and JR was staring right at them!
Axl pushed the Contrack back in front of JR.....who seemed to take forever to read it.....just staring at the jumble of blurred words....picking up the pen.....and then his head fell to the desk on top of it.
His upper body shook as he cried in shame.
Axl watched the bigger dude's body quiver as the boy sobbed.
Axl reached two fingers under his big brother's chin, and they looked directly at each other as Axl slipped the fingers over JR's tongue, and 'SMACCCCCCCCCK!' he wailed the kid's cheek with the other hand, and then put a point on it with the pen stuck right between JR's teeth while he held the 'Contrack' with both hands right in JR's face!
Axl's hand came back up again, and JR grabbed for the pen. Ax didn't give, and smacked his big brother anyway....and again....and harder each time! Tears involuntarily streamed down the kid's flushed and stinging cheeks.....his shaking hand scrawled his name, barely legibly. Axl yanked the paper away, and 'Sm-ack! Sm-accccck! SMACKKKKKK!' he wailed again and again and again on his big brother till the poor bastard sailed off his chair to the floor on his face, whereupon Axl kicked him and kicked him again and then again...."Uumph! Uhhhhnccff! Errrnpphf!"
Ax sucked in a deep breath having given himself a brother-beat-down workout. He turned back to the computer and brought up the shot of JR sucking off his dad in a perfect full face shot, placing it on the desktopscreen. He ordered JR out of his underwears and left the room warning his big brother not to touch anything in either of 'Axl's' rooms without permission....and to stay on his hands and knees on the floor.
Pointing back at him, Axl barked, "Don'tchu dare move....not a fuckin' muscle....NUTHIN'!
A hip-hop ringtone blared from the top of Ryan's desk. His big bro Boardie crawled bareass over to the desk and brought the cell to Ryan.
"Yeh...whutup, Ax," Ry answered.
"Soon's yuh can....getcher fuckdweeb of a brother over here. I think he gonna be in luhhhhhhvvvvv reel s-o-o-o-o-o-n! Keep him butt nekked and ride over on his back!"
"Uh...mmmm...K, Ax....be dare right away."
The Sneakers. Chapter 27.
JR wasn't given a copy of the 'contrack as Ax yanked it out from under his hand and screamed, "Now, GET FUCKIN' NAKED......right dare ON THE FLOOR!!"
The older kid scrambled in his shamey, sobbing stupor slipping off his boxers part way down his thighs.
Axl toed them to the floor and JR scootched out of the them just as Ax was yanking the butthead's shirt over his head. JR sat sort of sideways on the floor reaching for his feet to pull the socks off.
Axl left the room and ran through the house his dick and balls flopping back and forth against his thighs.
Out in the garage he spied his target, grabbed it and returned to see his brother looking at the floor on his hands and knees. "Priceless!" Axl said to the empty room, and grabbed a cell phone to catch the scene for posterity.
He had gone to the garage for their old dog's collar and leash, which he now lashed to JR's neck, and while holding the hand loop, he snapped another unforgettable sight, as he had his brother get up on his knees with hands up, palms out and curled like paws, and said "Bark! dick!"
"Rrrrulpf!" JR weakly barked in a mixed low and high pitch as the camera flashed.
"Whut kinda fuckin' bark is that fer a big boy like yu to be makin'??" Axl taunted as he shoved his foot against JR's shoulder, knocking him over, and then yanking hard on the leash to drag his scrambling brother across the throw rug, making it slide under him.
JR finally was up on his hands and knees following the now running Axl down the hall. In the living room they made a loop around the coffee table then back toward the hall, the kitchen, the door and out into the back yard.
Ax was in a slow-motion lope out to the tree in the back, by the fence.
"Liff' ya leg and piss, faggot!"
JR for the first time knew his place and did as he was told.
"'K, good. Now wipe ya prick wif yer han' an' lick it off," which was duly done.
"Uhkay, now lick that piss off the tree and the grass, dere, a'fore it kills'em bowff."
Soon they were back at the slow run and crawl back toward the house. Axl turned toward the driveway and jogged around the house butt naked, his big brother leashed, and in tow, trying desperately to crawl-run on his hands and toes, half bent up at the ass.
Back in the house, Axl grabbed for a paper plate and sat at JR's usual place, but on top of the dinner table. He sat on the plate and hiked his legs and heels up onto the edge of the table, toes wiggling off the end, and yanking the leash to him. JR's face was pulled just to the edge of the table into Axl's buttcrease.
"This might be all the dinner I letcha have tuhnight, dweebo. Get to it!" Axl gritted.
The sad sack JR hesitantly inched his lips to his kid bro's asshole. He was feeling convulsed.
Ax yanked hard again and again on the leash till, with the table banging his jaw, he made him take the lesser of what he faced and he lapped up some brother hole!
"Uhyahhhhhh! "At'sit At's it....goooooood! Goooooo-ooooood!! Yu SUCK boy! SUCK FUCKIN" BRO-HOLE!"
The formerly mommie-eating pussy fucker boy, was wolfing on L'il Boy ass like his tongue was rooted up inside it!!!
"More! Dig in! Swish it 'roun'...yehhhh! Ohgod! Yu eat boy! Eat Eat Eeeeeeeeeeeatmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!" Axl screamed in high-pitched, out of control boy squeals!
Axl almost passed out from the sheer thrill of it all and fell back flat on the table while his brother finished possibly his only dinner that day.
It seemed like hours they both shivered and shook in the frenzy of pure unadulterated licking, sucking, ass-eating lust.
Both bodies beaded up in sweat, after being seemingly motionless save for the quivering of both boys and the lips and tongue of JR.
Axl sat up and scootched off with the paper plate still stuck to his butt, droozing big brother spit down his thighs from off the plate. He had JR take the plate off in his teeth, informing him that the next food thing he eats will be in that plate first.
They walked, and crawled, back to Ax's room, where Axl took his dirty boxers and had JR lick the crotch while holding them to his face. Pulling those away, Axl had a dirty sock for JR's mouth. He shoved it in, effectively gagging him.
Axl pulled on a pair of boxers and tee.
He left JR in his room on the floor, sock-gagged, telling him, "Jerk off, faggot! No cummin!"
Back to Buddy's apartment : Daddy Chris had taken the tape from the stationary camera in the playroom to Tony, but kept back the digicam and the other vhs tape.
The 'class' he gave inside the car was priceless to Chris. He pictured watching that over and over both alone and with the boys, forever!
He wanted Tony to get a copy made of the one he was giving him. Tony would have no probs with that given his friend at the A-V department in school. Tony was already working out a plan with the kid at A-V to copy and sell underground tapes of the goings on he'd already filmed at Buddy's.
At Buddy's family apartment, we find that Tony had invited his old mugger thug-buds, Morey and Jake over, along with big Joe, who he had to beat into submission a few weeks ago for taking advantage of Buddy without paying. They were arranging selling Buddy's ass.
When Chris came in with the Bethmommie and the tape, Buddy was on his back with Jake up his ass, Joe's dick in his mouth, and he was jerking Morey's cock.
Usually he had Joe pay for Buddy play, but since this was a planning session to make outside cash, Joe was getting one 'on the house', so to speak. Morey and Jake always got free play with Buddy since that fateful day they all mugged him to get his sneakers.
Tony gave Chris the fast shuffle, snapping up the tape and getting him out, so he could put the tape in the player, and get on with their plans.
Chris felt put out by his being pretty much ignored, merely saying as he left, "Pick her up next Saturday," as the door closed without a response.
Tony was pleased with the first shot of the tape....when the kids came running in the playroom after Beth and jumped on top of her on the air mattress. "Good touch," Tony smiled as he crossed his arms and sipped a beer.
Beth knew her place and stripped right down standing with Tony for a few secs, until he reached for her to pull her down between his legs and get his tool warmed up. She had looked blankly at the sight of her boy being used on the floor, as if he was some stranger she didn't know. Their plight was to serve Tony, and that was all.
Morey wanted some mommie action and asked Tony if it was ok. As he took another sip from his beer, he pushed Beth away, and said, "Sure, Morey....use the couch...I wanna watch."
Morey grabbed at Beth by her hair and pulled her toward him and up to her feet while planting his tongue in her mouth and frigging at her pussy. They were soon down on the couch in fluster of cock, tongue and pussy. Jake and Joe soon swapped positions in Buddy's mouth and ass.
They had dropped talk of the pending sale of Buddy's ass and mouth while their need to get off took temporary priority. As it was, they were pretty set on everything. They were gonna put some pics up on fave websites and then pick and choose suitable dudes for Buddy. They'd already laid on a couple of test promos and the list of email responses was growing by the minute.
Back to Axl:
Ryan didn't bother to knock when he got to Axl's house. He rode his big brother's naked ass right up to the front door and on in.
"Ax! Where yu at?" Ryan called out, stepping off his brother's back and looking around him from room to room.
"In here, Ry," Axl called out from the kids' bedroom area down the hall.
Ryan leash-whipped Bordie's ass and they moved on down the hallway to one of Axl's bedrooms.
As Bordie reached the door, a big smile broke out of Axl's face. "Nice, Ry....having the fucker crawl for you is just the right tone we need to set with these two new lovers."
Both younger kids snickered and enjoyed Bordie and JR dropping their heads in their new shame in front of each other.
Shifting gears, Axl called to both big brothers to greet each other as dogs usually do...."You know, Bord...uhhh, Mickey....we are calling you Mickey fum now on. No cocksucker deserves a nickname. So, Mickey, lets have you say 'hullo' to your new lover pooch, here. Do it it like dogs do, c'monnn! You know....geeeeez....c'monnn....sniff some ass, doggies!"
The questioning looks and confusion turned quickly into revulsion. They couldn't believe their little brothers took control of them like they had.....and now to shame themselves in front of each other as well, was way beyond their collective belief.
Axl nudged JR with his bare foot to the brother's ass.....and Ry followed his lead, prodding Mickey with his foot as well.
"Let's get it on, mutts! I'm not waiting the fuck all day. GET SNIFFIN" ASSHOLES!" Axl raged.
The older boys scurried to each other and stared soulfully into each others eyes living each other's debasement in front of the younger dudes.
Axl grabbed Mickey's whole head in his hands and shoved it into JR's ass and growled, "Sniff, you fuckin' queer!" through gritting teeth.
Then they both grabbed JR's head and had him sniff Mickey's butt. They couldn't quite do it together since this wasn't a perfect '69' setup, with both kids alongside each other trying to stick their noses up each other's ass c rack.
So Axl had them alternate getting first Mick's face into JR's crack, then getting JR to sniff Mickey's.
After the preliminaries were over, Axl suggested that Mickey should have a romp in the yard with his new love buddy and maybe 'water' the tree out back like JR had.
Leashes were in place and the love-mutts were led out to the yard where first Axl had the naked big brothers play 'fetch' with Axl's balled up dirty boxers and socks. Mick and JR were bounding all over the yard on hands and toes chasing the dirty clothes and bringing them back in their teeth.
Axl was amazed at how they'd completely bought into their slave status...that they just knew life would be a horror if those pictures and movies were emailed around the school. Shit! As if it wasn't a horror in just the privacy of their own homes!
Anyways, "Good...yuh did good, mutts," Axl called to them. Now lets have yuh do yer business and get back into the house. Axl told Ryan to have his 'dog' piss on the big tree that was used earlier by JR.
"But, yuh know, mutts, when you piss, yuh gotta sniff where yuh gonna liff yer leg, and if you smell some other dog's piss, lick it....and I mean, LICK IT GOOD!"
Ryan walked Mickey to the tree and to his horror, Mickey could see the damp spot where JR had peed earlier.
Mickey leaned down and sniffed his friend's piss at the base of the tree.
"Sniff the grass too, doggiefuck," Ax called out.
"Now lick the grass and the tree....fucker.....DO IT!" Axl yelled.
Mickey's skin pebbled up like a chicken's and he lurched toward the tree base and licked tentatively, and then more feverishly. He shifted to the grass and licked there as well.
Then with some coaching by Axl again, he lifted his leg to piss where he'd licked.
"Now you dogface," Axl sneered at JR. Yur muttbuddy's pissin' in yur spot...the spot you marked today. You can't have that. You gotta go lick his stuff all up and piss over it again."
JR was mortified at the animal role play. He couldn't believe Axl, the former L'il Boy, the apple of daddy's eye, was such a prick!
There the two older boys were dueling noses, tongues, lips and dicks to mark their own place around the base of the tree.
Pretty soon Axl and Ryan were doubled up in laughter and tears as they snapped pic after pic with their cell cams, while their older brothers were pushing and shoving each other back and forth with their noses and faces to be the last one to piss on the tree.
One of the absolute besteriffic shots was when Mickey was down at the base of the tree, chest to ground getting his faggot dogboy tongue on the bark to finally and once and for all establish it as his own.....JR lifted his leg over the pitiful fucker's neck and pissed right on top of his nose and lips.
The crazed Mickey had gotten so into winning his place on the tree that he started sucking the piss as it drained off his face and then the fag-doggie turned up to take the stream right from JR's dick!
The younger bro's were out of their minds with glee. They knew....they just knew these pics were going to every one of the kids in school as fucking fast as they could pump their thumbs and fingers on those keys.
Mickey and JR had lives that were going right the fuck down the tubes that very minute!
When the younger kids got bored with the tree marking game, they tugged Mick's and JR's leads and the two dogboys were led back up the lawn to the house.
"So tell me, Ry....whut's it like to have a live dick slave in your house all day every day," Axl asked of Ryan.
Ryan grinned ear to ear, and said, "Mannnnnnn....it's fuckin' awesome! I fuckin' love it! I own the fucker's whole life....an' bes' of all....HE knows it! He'll do everything I make him do with no questions anymore," Ryan gloated.
"Yeh, 'at's whut ahm looking fer," Axl said.
"I just got handed this fuckin' prize tuhday when dad set bowff us up wit some woman to have a firs' fuck. I ended up with JR signin' a 'contrack' like we got Mickey to sign at yor house.....and yeh, 'iss is so awesome....hot hot hot! I jus' can't wait fer the next thing I make his faggot ass do," Axl continued.
They started to jog up to the house making the older kids grunt and gasp to keep up on all fours behind them.
Back up in the room, with the camera set up and running, Axl directed the older brothers: "Uhkay, now get down and find out about each'n other like the mutts you are. Start sniffin' ass and cunt, bitch dogs. Yeh, get yer snoots up into yer holes....yehhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Axl bust out laughing at the sight of the two big kids 'makin' friendly' like dogs.
"Yeh," Ryan joined in, "let's don't forget to sniff out and taste yer doggie dicks, hear? Get to it."
The older kids seemed to do everything they were ordered to as quick as they were told. It was sort of like they were thinking if they did, this whole dog-slave thing thing might be over.
LOL....fat chance! Ryan might have succumbed to the boredom of humdrum slave driving after a few hours or days....but fucking Axl was wicked. His mean streak would rule these kid's lives for many a times to come.
After a few minutes of dick licking, Axl had the 'dogs' up on their knees with 'paws' up and out, fingers curled, begging for food.
They were told to whine, 'speak' and slobber their tongues out their mouths, and then hunker down on some kid brother cock.
Ryan had Mickey suck Axl and JR suck him while both kids sat down on the edge of Axl's bed.
Axl shoved his 'dog' away and went to the dirty laundry bag in the closet and brought back two of his dirty boxers. He first shoved the them into the dogs' faces for a healthy lickety-sniff, and then pulled them down over their heads backwards with the ass part over their faces, so they couldn't see and could sniff some boy ass to boot.
Then Ax grabbed Ryan by his scruff and dragged him into the other bedroom. He pushed Ryan down hard to his knees and jammed his spit-sopped cock into the kid's mouth.
"Buhmmmphh!" Ryan tried to protest.
Axl said nothing. Key to this whole game with his gang of toy thugs was his constant proof of superiority amongst them. By now every one of the little boy gang had sucked him off...most of them more than once, and they'd all had 'sleepovers' with Axl wherein they had their brains fucked out!
Axl was boss alright...make no mistake about that....and he was bound and determined not to give an inch when it came to who was in charge.
Axl threw himself back onto the bed with his legs in the air and pulled Ryan's dick sucking tongue and face into his crack. Ryan ate Axl's hole like a champ! Drool oozed down the slot to the bedspread. Ryan eagerly ate kid ass to please his master boy and became breathless in his quest to search out Axl's inner hole with his fevered and quivery boy tongue.
Axl was near hysterical from the exciting rectal probing from his buddy's mouth muscle. He was crazed and wanted so bad to fuck him right then but chose to shove Ryan away and the two them hauled ass back to their older brothers, and rammed their toy prongs up their big brothers holes instead.
Both kids each fucked both of the older brothers.
Mickey already knew he was in service to his kid brother as well as his little band of butt fuckers, and had serviced them all several times since he first signed the 'contrack' with Ryan.
JR didn't quite know where this was all going. What he did know was right now in his face. He knew he was in service to Axl, and obviously Ryan, too. He didn't know what his role was with Mickey, but he was already assuming they would be sharing each other's ass and mouth....but wasn't sure....he really never was able to make a word out of the 'contrack' which specified all to whom he owed his ass.
The big brothers were laid one on the other face to cock and were to suck each other while the kidbros fucked them. Axl loved when they switched assholes and reamed them both all over again.
It was getting late, and the parents were sure to be home soon.
They had Mickey and JR suck kiddie cum out of each other's butt after sucking ass slime and spooge off the kids' dicks. They were to hold the sperm shoot in their mouths and kiss and share it with each other.
These two young dudes weren't ever going waste sperm in toilets, hands, sheets, boxers or cum rags anymore. Not with their 4-legged cum suckers in residence day and night. Axl was already planning having JR get over to his school from the high school once a day, or more to service him right at school. He'd work that out. He also wanted to introduce his big bro to some of his classmates. JR and Mickey were set about to cleaning the rooms, while Ryan and Axl got some clothes on. JR was confused when he found the mess on the bed and floor of the other room.....he was sure he and Mickey weren't put to fuck in both rooms.
Mickey would be walked back home on his lead with Ryan. He was naked when he arrived for play with his brand new doggie love buddy, and that's the way he'd be going home.
JR would stay naked until the mom came home each day. Axl didn't think he have much prob with his dad if he made JR stay bare ass when it was just the 'men' home. Ax figured he'd be naked himself, so the dad didn't pick up on the extent of the slavery thing.
Axl yanked Mickey's leash and made the kid yelp like a real dog before he stepped on his back whipping his ass with a piece of rubber hose.
"Yuh got one'a deez home, Ry?" Axl asked.
Ryan shook his head.
"Uhkay, uuumph," he grunted as he struck Mickey again, "You take diss one....I can cut another piece for my asswipe brother later. Now beat the fucker's ass all the way home and send me a shot of a bright red butt when you get there. Whip him even if you ride him home," Axl directed. "Deez rubber beaters are good at not showing bad welts," Ax explained he'd read in a chat room, "so yuh can really wail shit out of him!"
Ryan knew an order when he heard one....so did the big bro's by now.
JR's ass was already scrunching up at the word that they both were going to be whipped. 'Goddddddd'....he said to himself as he hung his handsome teen head down and stared through tearing eyes at the floor.
As Axl opened the door for Mickey to crawl out ahead of Ryan, he said, "....'an if you see any other kids fum school....get yur fuckin' dog here to suck 'em off....and don't forget to snap pics for me whenever you get yur dog any action.
Ryan and Mickey were on their way and the door slammed behind them as Axl stood in the hallway with his big brother licking his toes right down into the floor.
Axl kicked his bro's face away and told JR to get into the bathroom. He made JR face down into the toilet and pissed along side his head catching his ear with the stream and the splashing kid piss sprayed up into JR's face. "Don't worry, bro, we gonna wash that off right now," Ax said as he flushed the toilet and shoved his brother's head into the golden water awarding the kid a 'swirley' for his efforts.
Ax dropped a towel on JR's head and left him wiping the piss and water out of his hair.
"Remember, when we at the table tonight, I sit in your seat now, and when you eat, you look at me to see if I approve. Anything I want from your plate, make sure you get it to me wit'out the 'rents seein'. I can tell yu diss much....you ain't eating much tonight.... well, no real food, anyway. Yur gonna be eating cock and ass all night.....all fuckin' night!"
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