Amazing, how much could change in only one week. 7 days ago, Jack was a top-of-the-world stud stripper, flaunting his body and his "straight" image for all the world. Now, as Matt eagerly sat in front of his computer, monitoring the feed, that image was well and truly shattered. Something much better was in its place, though, as far as Matt was concerned. Sprawled in his chair in his just boxers, he let a hand rest on his bare abs as he waited, his dick already semi-hard.
In the middle of the screen was the glory-hole down the street from Jack's apartment, the back room in a sleazy adult book store that Matt was sure Jack considered himself way too good to ever set foot in. Of course, he wasn't exactly standing now, so it probably didn't matter. The screen shuffled back and forth, and Matt could only imagine it was because Jack was struggling, but he was no match for Dayne, the studly black guy who'd been first to wreck the new slut's ass.
The glory hole was pretty wide - wide enough to show poor Jack's ass as it was shoved up against it. Then came clanking and rustling, the sound of a sharp slap, and then stillness for a minute or two. What stood out the most, though, was the bright pink thong barely concealing Jack's hole, and the large toy obviously stuffed into it. It wriggled back and forth, bouncing a little as Jack fidgeted. Most telling was the bare edge of the former stud's balls and the tent in the front of the thong, just peeking below the lowest portion of the glory hole. Dayne must have freed him from the cage, which was too bad in Matt's opinion, but it did go to show that on some level, the whore wanted it.
Dayne's dark hand finally came into view, snapping the thong's strap a few times. All at once, he pulled it down. A huge pink dildo, bigger than Matt expected, was stretching the man's hole. Matt assumed he'd had even bigger things stuffed up there recently, bigger than the many cocks he'd been taking on cam, because it came out with a wet slurp and very little resistance.
"Yeah, look at that pussy, boys. Look at that sloppy lil' pussy. What the fuck should we do to that, huh? What do we wanna do to that dirty lil' pussy?" It wasn't just a rhetorical question. The feed was broadcasting to select members on cam4, and the suggestions began pouring in.
"Wow..." Matt couldn't help but mutter. Jack had wronged a lot of guys, so it made sense that some of the ideas were dirty, depraved, and in some senses downright cruel, but he couldn't help but bone up at a few of the naughtier ones. And the best, of course, he texted straight to Dayne.
The feed carried the buzz of Dayne's phone, and the low whistle he made as he read it. All at once, a sharpie appeared in the frame, and the words "cum dump" were slowly and deliberately printed on the exposed ass cheeks. Dayne's fingers then quickly disappeared up Jack's stretched-out hole, wiggling back and forth until his ass gaped a little, dripping what could have been lube, or Dayne's load from earlier down his taint.
"Better hold that in, bitch. You're gonna want it for later..."
With that, the camera angle shifted to show the door to the room that Dayne had now propped open. From the hallway, Jack's unguarded ass was very visible and very inviting. Swiveling it back, the lens now focused on his hole, the pink dildo perched nearby. Dayne's legs crossed the camera path as he strode out of the room. After a couple minutes of silence, there was a spitting noise, and Jack's voice came faintly over the feed. Matt assumed Dayne had finally taken his gag out.
"Let me go, man. Seriously, untie me! I don't -" That's as far as he got, before gagging and coughing started. The huge black cock that must have been spending so much time up his ass was now apparently being stuffed down his throat.
"Whatever, bitch. Look how hard that cock is. We all know you want this, slut. Say it! Say how bad you want it!" While this was going on, a young guy in sweats had crept into the room, either not knowing or not caring the camera was there. In seconds, he'd stripped down to everything but his baseball cap. "Yeah, taste your ass on that big cock. Keep suckin', slut. Get all that ass off that big dick and I might even plug your hole with it again. You want that pussy stuffed, right?" There was another long moan. Matt could only imagine what was happening, which appeared to be what the other guy was doing too. Watching Jack's asshole twitch, his cock was already purple, swollen and angry. "Say please if you want your twat fucked, bitch."
"Please..." Came the soft, almost whispered reply.
"Please what? Say it, bitch!"
"Please fuck my pussy..."
No more invitation was needed. Lining up, the guy just immediately slammed his whole dick balls deep into Jack. Matt assumed his shout was one of surprise rather than pain, because in seconds his hole was slurping around the cock and his moans were so loud they were clearly audible over the slapping of the guy's hips against his ass.
Clearly, the young dude was pretty worked up. After just a couple minutes, his balls drew up, he pounded up against the partition, then locked up. Pulling out, his thick load spilled out of Jack's ruined pussy. A couple sharp slaps on Jack's ass, and the dude was gone. By then, though, the frame was interrupted with the legs of several other guys walking through, crowding the little stall. Young, old, fat, fit, skinny... all of them had their cocks out, stroking slowly.
Whoever was tuning in to the feed was definitely getting an eyeful. A white guy with a mohawk and a huge pierced cock grabbed Jack by the balls, pulling them through the hole, and squeezed them until they were purple and about ready to burst. Meanwhile, his huge cock disappeared all the way into Jack's greedy ass, pulling out completely each time.
More and more men entered the room, and one by one, all of them fucked their way into Jack's hole. When the room was finally empty, Dayne appeared back in the frame. He spread the slut's hole, snickering at Jack's little moan and the way cum just poured out of it.
"You guys like that? Ain't seen nothin' yet. Come back tomorrow - lil' Jackie ain't done paying his debt to society. We're gonna have a lot more fun with this slut." Slapping the bound man's ass, he easily shoved four fingers up the cum-sloppy hole. Pulling them out, he lifted the big pink dildo, ramming it in with a squelch. "Hear that, bitch? No rest for this pussy. What do you say, boys? If I tie this whore up in the bathroom down by the station, anybody gonna come say hello...?"
Matt laughed aloud as the chatroom almost froze, unable to handle the sudden burst of messages. Yeah, Jack had quite a future ahead of him.
This could be the end, or Jack could go through more abuse. Let me know if you like it. janus_70@hotmail.com