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Tied and Used C-1
Stripped naked and tied by my friends in their basement, I growled at the perverts until they ball gagged me. They tied my arms to the overhead beams. My feet spread and were tied each to a pole. My clothes were history, lost somewhere in the scuffle that ensued as the entire group tore them from my body.
Cole, he and I had, before now, been close. Now he and the other pervs sat on the couch drinking beer and discussing what to do to me. I knew them all. They were in my homeroom. I saw them daily. Everyone of them had used their phones to capture my humiliation as I hung there, red-faced on display. Right now they were discussing my dick size. They all agreed I was small for a sixteen-year-old.
Sketcher walked close and grabbed my tip. "Guys, all those pubes are hiding Trev's tiny dick. I say we take `em off. I rocked my head. The gag in my mouth kept me from speaking. Jose asked Cole where he kept the shaving supplies. Cole nodded at the bathroom. Jose returned.
"Let's shave him all over his body, arms, legs, everywhere he has hair." That was Jimmy, another long-time friend."
"Yeah, all over. Jose replied, holding up the clippers. "First use these, then the razor."
Cole watched as the clippers took my long head hair. Then they started at my legs. "Hey guys, look. He's crying." Cole said laughing. Then he took a video. My tears were captured for anyone to view.
"He's a pussy." Jose said as he continued working the clippers.
When Jose finished, the four of them stood staring at my hairless body. Never had I felt so humiliated as I hung in that room as they looked at me.
Let's feel him. Let's feel his smooth skin. Four pairs of hands begin their assault on my dignity. I cried harder. They had me at their mercy.
"Hey, he likes this. He's getting hard." Sketcher said. "How about we edge him?"
"What's that? Jose asked.
"We rub his penis until he is ready to sperm, then we stop. We don't let him make sperm." Sketcher said.
"Ain't that gay, rubbing a boy like that?" Jimmy asked.
"Naw. We are just having fun. Besides, you want to see Trev get wild?"
I guess they did as each of them stroked my penis. Soon I needed to sperm. I writhed at my ropes, begging with my eyes. My tormentors moved to the couch, enjoying another humiliation of me.
"Man, look at his hips thrust. He's fucking the air." Cole said. Maybe we could get him to fuck this. Cole produced a toilet plunger. The handle had a rounded end. My eyes widened. They were putting that in my butt hole. I wiggled, trying to scream. "No. Please. No."
No use. "Jose, lube his hole. Sketcher. Lube the handle."
"I don't want my fingers in his butt hole." Jose said.
"Hey, we got this, bro. Trev is gonna get so wild. We are going to enjoy seeing him like this. Lube him. Jimmy, stroke him. Don't let him sperm."
The combination of the fingers in my butt hole and the ones stroking my penis made me writhe and moan. They stopped for a while to admire my gyrations. Then I felt the pressure. Cole slowly inserted the handle inside me. It hurt like a bitch. I screamed into the gag. Cole kept moving the handle in deeper. The hurt gave way to pleasure. I began seeking more by moving my hips. Jimmy kept stroking me. I thrust between the handle and Jimmy's fist. The other two played with my nipples. I needed to sperm. Just as I thought I would. All action stopped, except for my body. I thrust the air with my hips and groaned
"Look." Cole said. "Watch him. Oh man, he is so turned on."
The guys sat to watch me. That damned handle in my butt was driving me crazy. My hips thrust, trying to make sperm. I saw their cameras. I knew they were videoing my arousal and my humiliation.
Cole said. "Colt's coming. He is bringing Sal. I told them to be ready for fun."
I shook my head. I was a junior. These two were little freshman. I sobbed more. This had gone far enough. The four grinned at me.
Sketcher said to Cole. "What did you promise your brother to get him here?
Cole smiled, then walked to me. Lifting my head and looking into my eyes, he said. " I asked them if they wanted to have anal sex."
I tried to beg Cole, using my eyes. No one had ever used me this way. Cole smiled, then spit in my face. He was taking this too seriously.
I heard Colt's laugh, followed by Sal's. You got him. Big jock boy is ready to take our dicks. They undressed in front of me. They were hard and fair0sized for freshmen. Colt grinned as he rubbed where my pubes had been. "I got more hair than you do, guy." Then he looked at Sal. "Lube up. You first." I felt the handle pulled from me immediately replaced by the first dick I ever took.
Sal's hand held my waist as he pumped inside me. The feeling was unlike any I ever felt. I could hear my moans through my gag as Sal stiffened. I felt his throbbing in me. I was receiving my first anal sperm. Sal matched my moans as he kissed my shoulder. He pulled out to be replaced by Colt. Colt was bigger and longer. I felt the stretch of him inside me. Cole removed my gag. Holding my head, he began tonguing me while Sketcher took my aching penis inside his mouth. Jose and Jimmy tongued all over my skin. I gave myself over to a deep passion and then I blew my load into Sketcher's mouth.
As soon as I did, he replaced Cole in my mouth and Cole jumped down to receive the last of my sperm. I knew when Colt stiffened as he tightened his arms around my waist, moaning. I felt the warmth of his sperm joining Sal's inside me.
I felt his cock pull out, to be replaced by a plug. "You keep both of us inside you until morning. Some of us will enter your blood and we will forever be a part of you. His mouth replaced his brother's as his tongue dueled with mine.
"Great fun tonight. Best one ever. Trev. You were so into it. You almost made me believe you were enjoying what we were doing." Colt told me as I felt the ropes coming undone.
"Yeah. I agreed. "But why shave my hair?" While I waited for his answer, I realized. I enjoyed what I had done. I was not acting. "Why did you spit in my mouth?" That was not part of the action plan.
"Neither was you losing your virginity to the two freshmen. We will make a ton off this video. Our college funds are almost filled."
"I pushed Cole's shoulder. Next time, warn me."
"Look dude. If we warned you, the realism would not be there."
I stared at my friend. He and I had developed the idea of making porn and selling it. We had come a long way from a year ago.
"Next week, I am the director. You are the actor. I will plan something you've never experienced."
I smiled as I watched my friend walk over to the kids who had screwed me. He handed each an envelope and thanked them.
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