Worthy of Worship

The following story is an erotic fantasy about consensual and nonconsensual sex between boys. If this is not your thing or you're underage, don't read it.

Disclaimer: The characters in this story do not practice safe sex, but keep in mind that this is fiction. In reality, safe sex should always be practiced. This story is entirely fictional and is not meant to depict any characters or places or actual events in real life. Any similarity to reality is entirely coincidental.

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Worthy of Worship

Chapter 8

Caught in the Act

Randy entered the boy's bathroom of the sophomore wing of the high school followed closely by Jason and took a quick look around to be sure that it was empty. He grabbed Jason by the collar of his T shirt and pulled him to the last toilet in the row and pushed him into the cubicle, forcing him to sit down on the toilet. The doors had been removed from the cubicles, but no one would be able to see them unless they went to the back of the room.

"Get to it Jace" he ordered. "And let's make it quick. We're short on time and I'm super-hot this morning." Jason reached forward and unzipped Randy's tight jeans, reached in, and with some difficulty, pulled Randy's half-hard cock out. Randy immediately grabbed Jason's hair with one hand and his cock with the other and started slapping his cock all over his face. He always enjoyed doing this to Jason before getting a blowjob, and although it might have been humiliating to anyone else, Jason loved it. After just a quick moment of watching his big cock rubbing and banging against Jason's pretty face, Randy pulled back and pushed it into his mouth.

Randy had such complete control over Jason that it actually amazed him sometimes. Jason had looked up to Randy and tagged along with him like a little puppy dog ever since they started working out together a little over a year ago. Both boys were amazingly muscled fifteen-year-olds. But Jason knew he owed his spectacular muscular body to Randy for allowing him to work out with him, and with Randy's very dominating personality, Jason had become his obedient acolyte. Both boys were stand outs in their high school class and most of their classmates were in awe of them. After a year of working out, both had exploded with muscle, and with their high protein diet, their bodies were amazingly cut and defined. Some of the football players in the senior class were bigger and more muscled, but none had the definition of Randy and Jason. And those boys were seventeen or eighteen. There simply were no fifteen-year-olds around that looked like Randy and Jason.

The two of them walking down the hall at school was something to behold. It was like the parting of the waves as everyone stood back looking on with amazement. It didn't hurt that both boys always wore tight jeans, and either a tight T shirt or a tight muscle shirt.

Until four weeks ago they were workout buddies and that had been an acceptable relationship for both of them, but then Randy had decided to change the rules. He decided to dominate Jason sexually as well and overnight Randy had turned Jason into a worshiping sex slave. Jason was immediately accepting of the new arrangement and wondered if maybe this was what he had been wanting all along. And with the new relationship, Jason not only admired and worshiped Randy, but he was now head over heels in love with him as well. Randy was so gorgeous and so powerful that Jason was delirious with pleasure by just being with him, and he had learned that he couldn't get enough of Randy's big nine plus inch cock. Jason now gave Randy a blowjob at the beginning of most every workout, and sometimes at the end as well and he loved every minute of it. And sometimes, like today, Randy was so hot and horny that he gave him one in the morning before school started. He'd blown him twice out behind the bleachers, but this was the first time actually in the school building.

Randy usually liked a slow build up to his blowjobs, but since the homeroom bell was going to ring in about ten minutes, he pushed his cock deep into Jason's throat. Jason had become an amazing cock sucker over the past month. From a boy who could barely take the head into his mouth without gagging four weeks ago, he could now take all nine inches deep into his throat without choking, and Randy could be just about as forceful as he wanted. And Randy usually wanted to be forceful. Right now, with no build up at all, he started slow fucking into Jason's throat. As always, it felt terrific and since he was really hot, he knew it wouldn't take long. Starting slow; going deep and holding Jason's head with both hands, Randy enjoyed sliding his hips back and forth and feeling the incredible pleasure of deep throat fucking.

Jason loved having Randy fuck him, both in his mouth and in his ass. He knew Randy's favorite was being able to look him in the eye while pushing his big cock in and out of this face. And Jason loved looking up anyway, admiring Randy's gorgeous body and handsome face as he sucked. He loved the look of ecstasy he saw in Randy's eyes as he sucked him. It gave him a thrill every time to see Randy's face and know that his sucking was driving him into a frenzy, and it made him try even harder to give a really fantastic blowjob.

His own cock was always as hard as a rock when Randy fucked him, but Randy wasn't particularly generous about allowing him to jerk off. In fact, Randy had slapped him around a couple times for getting his cock out without permission and not focusing sufficiently on the blowjob. So, Jason had learned to avoid even touching himself while sucking. But, in truth, giving Randy a blowjob was such a turn on that he would usually jerk off later just thinking about it.

Just then they heard the bathroom door open, and someone enter.

"Hey Randy, Jason. You guys in here? What's goin on?" they heard a voice say. Jason tried to pull his head back, but Randy was having none of it, and continued to fuck his face. Glancing around, Randy saw his wrestling buddy Jack walking in.

"Jesus, guys" Jack said. "What are you doin?"

"Wha'da'ya think I'm doin?" Randy answered. "I'm getting my morning blowjob. You wanna watch?"

"Oh man, Randy" Jack said in a shocked voice. "I saw you guys come in here, but I didn't mean to interrupt. I'll see you later."

"Jack" Randy yelled. "Come over here. I want you to get a good look at what I'm getting here."

Jack was a hunky boy himself and was one of the top wrestlers in his weight class, but both Randy and Jason were more muscular and stronger and more powerful than he was and he knew it. In fact, he had been trying to talk Randy into letting him work out with them since he wanted to get in on the phenomenal muscle building gains they were making. Both Jack and his best friend Landon had repeatedly asked if they could join them in their workouts.

"Come on. Come get a look. Jason doesn't mind." Randy said.

"Okay man" Jack said as he walked over to the stall where Randy was standing. He knew from experience that Randy was not to be messed with and Randy had even slapped him around a couple times in the past when he had lost his temper for some reason or other.

As he walked up close, Randy grabbed him around the waist and pulled him in tight, actually hugging him. Jack found his shoulder tight against Randy's and looking down, he saw Randy's muscled pectorals and washboard abs showing through the tight white T shirt, and then on down he saw Jason's pretty face with Randy's hard cock in his mouth. Randy was continuing to hold Jason's head with one hand while he plugged his cock in an out. Then he slid his other hand down from Jack's waist to his ass and squeezed. Jack tried to pull away, but Randy held him close and gave his ass a pinch. After a second try Jack was able to pull away from his grip.

"Hey man, don't do that" he said.

"It's alright Jacky baby" Randy laughed. "You can be a part of this if you want."

"No way man" Jack said, backing away.

"Alright Jack" Randy said, "but don't say a word to anyone. You got that?"

"Yeah, Randy, I get it. I won't say anything."

Randy now started giving his total attention to the blowjob. He slapped Jason's face lightly a couple times as he started speeding up his face fucking. He got a thrill every time he slapped Jason around while he was fucking, and he knew it made it even better for Jason. Besides, Randy rationalized that if Jason was totally in love with him, it didn't matter if he knocked him around a little. Jason worshiped him and no matter how rough he got; he knew Jason would always come back for more. Jason was a top-notch wrestler on the mats, but with Randy he was a willing cock sucker and worshiper and loved being dominated. He found it exciting to be under Randy's control and have him wallop him occasionally. He understood that loving Randy required that he accept a regular amount of roughhousing, but he was more than willing because he knew Randy loved doing it and was doing it lovingly.

Randy suddenly groaned as his cock finally started shooting into Jason's throat. He held his head in tight with his nine inches all the way in as he shot six or seven times. Jason was now so well trained at cock sucking that he could hold Randy's cock in his throat for well over a minute, so Randy liked to keep his cock in deep, right to the end of his ejaculation.

Randy finally pulled out and Jason gasped for breath and coughed and swallowed. His face was covered with sweat, and his hair was pasted to his forehead, but he was feeling great. Randy was just standing there with his cock hanging out waiting for Jason to get his breath back when the bell rang for homeroom. Jason reached up and forced Randy's cock back into his pants and zipped him up as he looked up at Randy with worshipful eyes.

"Thank you, Boss" he said as Randy pulled him to his feet.

"That was great, Jace" Randy said with a smile as he gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "Just the way I like it. You're a real pro. Now let's get to class." He gave Jason a pat on the ass as they walked out together.

Later that afternoon in the locker room the guys were changing in preparation for wrestling practice. They had a meet at the end of the week, so they had only three practices left to get ready. Randy and Jason were together as always and had stripped down and were getting into their singlets.

"Hey, Randy. Way to go" Landon, one of their wrestling buddies said with a laugh as he walked by and gave Randy a friendly slap on the butt. "Real cool man. And right here in school too." Randy looked up in surprise as Landon walked out of the locker room into the gym. Jason turned beet red.

"Oh man, Randy" Jason whispered. "He told on us. That fucker told on us. Now everybody's going to know. That's a bunch of shit, Randy."

"No, everyone's not going to know, Jace" Randy said angrily. "Don't you worry about it. I'll take care of this right now." Putting his shoes on he headed for the coach's office. He was almost angry enough to chew nails and he knew Jase was upset, so someone was going to pay dearly for this.

He was steaming when he banged into coach's office without knocking. Coach was sitting at his desk reading today's schedule and looked up as his number one wrestler entered. Coach knew Randy was probably the best wrestler in the state in his weight class, and he also knew he was lucky to have him on the team. Randy ruled the wrestling team even though he was only a sophomore, even to the point of disagreeing with his coach.

In fact, Coach had called him in one day to discuss it.

Randy had come in wearing only a jock strap and walked right up to his desk, sitting on the edge of it, almost right in Coach's face. Coach was startled and moved his chair back against the wall, but Randy was still only a few feet away.

"Whas'up coach?" Randy had said. Coach had been so flustered he could hardly talk and had forgotten what he wanted to say. Randy just sat there smiling with one hand blatantly groping his crotch. He knew exactly what he was doing and what he was putting coach through and he was enjoying every minute of it.

They talked for a couple minutes, and Randy had actually gotten Coach to thank him for his help, the opposite of what he had intended to say. Randy kept that big grin the whole time, and as he stood up to go, he stuck his hand into his jock, straightening his cock.

"Whatever you want, Coach, is fine with me. Whatever you want and whenever you want it." There was definitely a double meaning in Randy's words.

Coach was totally intimidated and had not had the nerve to see Randy alone in his office again since then, and he allowed him to do pretty much anything he wanted with the wrestling squad.

Randy knew from that event that he had taken control, and he was also thought he could probably have coach anytime he wanted him. Terrorizing Coach had been an interesting diversion and he was amazed how simple it had been to intimidate him. It also did wonders for his ego to dominate a grown man so easily. Since that time Randy had even found out how to have fun teasing him. Every once in a while, when Randy thought Coach might be looking, he would give him a big grin and grope himself. It was fun to see how quickly the coach would blush and look away.

But today Randy was angry as he slammed into Coach's office. Coach's heart skipped a beat for a second as he wondered if he had done something to make the kid angry. In all truth, he was a little afraid of this kid.

"Coach," Randy said angrily. "I've got a problem with Landon and Jack and I need to talk with them right now. I'm gonna take them out back for a talk so we'll be late for practice today."

"What's the matter Randy?" coach asked. "Can I help."

"No, you can't Coach" Randy uttered in anger. "I'll handle them myself." He stormed out and slammed the door.

Marching into the gym where the guys were sitting on the wrestling mats talking and waiting for Coach, Randy marched up to Landon, grabbed him by the front of his singlet and pulled him to his feet. Dragging him along he went to Jack and pulled him to his feet with his other hand.

"Com'on" he said as he pulled them along to the outside door and pushed the bar to open it. As the door slammed behind them, he threw both boys to the ground. Getting down on his knees between them and forcing them flat on their backs, he grabbed them each by the neck.

"Okay, Landon" he said menacingly. "What exactly did Jack tell you today?"

Both Jack and Landon knew Randy had a temper, but they had never seen him like this. Neither boy even considered trying to defend themselves but just lay back in shock while he shook them violently by the neck. Like most members of the wrestling team, they had dealt with Randy's anger, so nobody messed with Randy. Jack's heart almost stopped, and he gasped for breath as he suddenly realized what was going on, and that Randy had found him out and was about to beat the shit out of him.

"Randy, Randy, please" Jack said. "I didn't mean it. I only told Landon and he said he would never tell anyone else. Please Randy. It was only Landon. We're buddies, Randy."

"You shut the fuck up" Randy yelled at Jack as he shook him. "I'm not talking to you."

"Come on Randy. I only told Landon. Nobody else. Please Randy, I'm sorry."

"Now you answer the god damn question" he yelled at Landon, shaking him by the neck. "What did he tell you?"

"Please Randy. I didn't do anything" Landon replied in terror. "He just told me Jason was sucking you off in the bathroom this morning. That's all. And, honest to god, I didn't tell anyone else. I wouldn't tell anyone, Randy. I wouldn't say anything to anybody"

Randy stood up, pulling Landon with him. Then he gave him a hard right fist to the stomach. Landon cried out and fell back to the ground holding his stomach.

"Please Randy, don't" he pleaded. "I'll never say a word. I promise." Randy bent down grabbing Landon by the hair and pulled him up so they were eye to eye.

"You even breathe a word of this to anyone and your ass is dead meat" Randy growled. "Do you understand me?"

"Yes Randy, I understand" Landon answered. "I promise I'll never say a word. I wouldn't do that to you, Randy. I would never do that to you."

"You and me will talk tomorrow about keeping secrets" Randy muttered. "I figure you still owe me. You look me up tomorrow and we'll decide how you're going to pay up. Now you get your ass back in the gym."

"Okay, Randy" Landon said as he jumped up and ran to the door and entered the gym.

Randy just stood there with his hands on his hips looking down at Jack. Since Randy had dominated and fucked Jamie, Wade's slave, and Jason, his workout partner, he had been looking around for new material. Landon was a beautiful boy and Randy just now decided he was going to have him, no matter what. He had already been considered as a prime candidate since he had begged to join his weightlifting workouts.

Jack and Landon were both pretty good wrestlers, with well-muscled bodies and very attractive faces. Jack was good looking, but Landon was simply gorgeous, so he had to have Landon. If he got Jack as well, it would double the pleasure. Two hot new boy toys to add to his collection.

Both boys had commented on numerous occasions how terrific his muscles were looking, so it seems they were lusting for his body already, so it shouldn't be a big deal to get them under his control. And now that he had a threat to hang over their heads, he fully intended to get a lot of pleasure by adding them to his growing harem.

Jack was shaking in terror, and kept trying to speak, but was so frightened that he could hardly get anything out.

"R-R-Randy" he said his voice quivering. "Please, Randy." He got to his knees and grabbed Randy's thighs as he looked up. "Please, Randy. Please don't. I'm S-Sorry."

Randy stared down at Jack for a while before saying anything, and then spoke softly. "Jack, I think I've got my temper under control, but it's been very difficult. I want to break every bone in your body, but I'm trying to stay calm. But I'll tell you what. I'm going to give myself time to calm down and think of what you can do to make this up to me. Other than just kicking the shit out of you, I can't think of anything else right now."

Randy stepped forward so Jack's face was level with his abs. Griping him by the chin and pulling up so his face so it was facing straight up at him, Randy hawked up some spit and spit it into Jack's face. Jack did not make a move as Randy smeared it all over his face with his hand.

"That's better than a broken arm or broken ribs isn't it Jack" Randy said. "Maybe a little humiliation will do the trick. What do you think?" Randy grabbed him by the neck and squeezed. "A little humiliation or do I just beat you half to death. Which is best?"

"Please Randy" Jack answered hoarsely with Randy's hand gripping his throat. "Please don't Randy. I'm really sorry and I won't ever do it again. I'll do anything you want to make it up to you."

"Okay Jack" Randy said. "We'll skip wrestling practice for today. You get your butt in there and change and meet me in the park behind the bleachers in ten minutes. You got that?"

"Sure Randy, absolutely. I'll be there." Jack answered, relief clearly showing on his face. Any delay would give Randy a chance to cool down and maybe things wouldn't be so bad.

"If I don't see you in ten minutes, your ass is grass" Randy growled. "If you don't show you'd better move out of the state." Randy turned and went to the locker room to change.

A few minutes later Jack was standing in the park behind the stadium bleachers, chewing his nails, waiting for Randy as ordered. He was afraid of Randy, and didn't know what to expect, except that he hoped Randy was not going to hurt him too much. He knew he had to show up because the penalty for not showing was too terrible to even contemplate. He hoped that maybe Randy had cooled off by now.

"Hey, Jack, how's it goin?" Randy said as he walked up. "I gotta take a wicked piss. Come on." He put his arm around Jack and started walking him into the park. He led him to the park lavatory and up to the urinal. Still holding onto Jack's waist with his right hand, Randy unzipped with his left hand and pulled out his cock.

"Hold my dick while I piss, Jack" he ordered.

"No Randy, please"

"You have five seconds to grab my dick Jack, and then I break you in half" Randy snarled.

"Okay Randy, okay" he said as he reached and gingerly took hold of Randy's cock. "I got it. I got it."

"Oh man, I needed that bad" he said as he started pissing. He pissed for only a few seconds and then stopped.

"Get on your knees Jack, so you can see me piss close up" he commanded.

"No Randy, no" Jack was shocked at the command and jerked his hand back and tried to step back.

Randy grabbed him by both arms and roughly manhandling him, pushed him backwards and forced him into a toilet booth and onto the toilet seat. Standing in front of Jack with his cock hanging out of his pants, he grabbed Jack by the hair and slapped him.

"Look at me, Jack" Randy demanded Jack was totally terrorized now by Randy's actions, and he was whimpering as he looked up at Randy's angry face. "Who's Boss here?" Randy demanded.

"You are Randy. You're the Boss" he whimpered.

"And who's the asshole who told Landon about my blowjob? Hey? Was that you, you little fuck?" Randy said as he grabbed Jack's cheeks and squeezed hard, and then jerked his hair. "Hey man, maybe I'll just kick your ass, and get it over with."

"Please Randy, I know you're boss. Ow, Randy, come on. I'm sorry I said anything to Landon. Please Randy, I won't do it again. I said I'd so anything to make it up to you Randy."

Randy let go of him and leaned down with his face an inch from Jack's. "Get your fucking hand back on my cock where I told you."

"Okay, Randy, whatever you say" Jack answered as he hesitantly put his hand back on Randy's cock.

"Wha'da'ya say Jack, pretty big hey. And it's not even hard?" Randy said smiling.

"Yeah, Randy. You're bigger than anybody." Jack now had tears in his eyes. "Come on Randy. Whacha goin to do to me? Please, Randy, I'm sorry."

"Rub it a little bit for me Jack. Go ahead. Rub it." Jack started feeling Randy's cock and felt it start to grow.

"You know what Jack? I still gotta take a piss" Randy said with a big grin as he pushed Jack's hand away from his cock, took hold of both of his wrists, and pulled his arms over his head. He then stepped forward and pushed his cock into Jack's face, actually touching his nose. "What are we going to do about it Jack?" he joked.

Jack was shocked again. "I don't know Randy, please man, I don't know. Please don't do nothin Randy" he said as he started to sob.

"Jack, you know what I'll do if you don't cooperate" Randy said as he rubbed his cock over Jack's lips. "Now you open up your mouth before I get mad." Holding both Jack's arms above his head with one hand, Randy reached down and slapped him again.

"Open your god damn mouth" he yelled. Still holding Jack's arms, Randy reached down and used his fingers to pry Jacks mouth open. "Good boy Jack" he said as he pushed his semi hard cock into Jack's mouth.

"Just hold it in your mouth for a minute Jack. You don't have to suck it."

He liked the horrified look and the fear showing on Jack's face, but looking down and seeing his cock in someone's face was always a turn on anyway. Jack was sobbing and the tears were flowing as Randy very gradually dribbled a few drops of piss into his mouth. Jack let out a muffled yell and coughed and looked like he was going to throw up as he spit Randy's cock out of his mouth. He choked and coughed violently as Randy continued holding his arms.

"Now let's do that again Jack" Randy threatened as Jack stopped coughing. "You're going to do this now or I'm going to kick your ass, and then you're still going to do it." Randy pushed the back of Jack's head against the wall and pried his mouth open again and pushed his cock in.

"Swallow it babe. Be a good boy and swallow my piss" Randy said as he dribbled a few drops in Jack's mouth again. Randy couldn't help but get a huge grin on his face as he watched Jack's Adams apple bob up and down as he swallowed. Jack was looking up at him with Randy's cock in his mouth and a look of terror on his face. Randy loved it and almost laughed aloud. God, it was fantastic controlling and terrorizing a kid like this. Randy smiled as he let go of his arms, and gently petted his hair. He was beginning to get hard from the excitement which was going to make it difficult to piss.

"Way to go Jack. That's the way to do it." Randy pissed another squirt and continued rubbing Jack's hair and kept his hardening cock in his mouth. After a moment, Jack swallowed again, but the tears continued flowing down his cheeks. Randy loved it. Dominating Jack and forcing him to do something he hated was thrilling and gave him an enormous feeling of power. Just for good measure, he gave another healthy squirt of piss in Jack's mouth and waited for him to swallow.

With his cock now almost fully hard, Randy stepped back, put his hands on his hips, and let loose. His piss started shooting up over Jack's head, but Randy quickly took hold of it and aimed it so the piss went into Jack's face and hair. Jack put his hands to his face, but Randy continued to piss on his hands and arms, and finally down his shirt to his crotch. He went on until Jack was soaked from top to bottom.

When he finished Randy just stood there for a bit, looking down at Jack, totally drenched in his piss. Jack was still sobbing softly.

"That was your punishment, Jack" Randy said softly. "That wasn't so bad now, was it? Maybe better than a black eye and a couple broken ribs, eh?" Jack just continued sobbing.

"Answer me, Jack" Randy said threateningly. "Tell me it wasn't as bad as getting the shit kicked out of you. Speak up."

"Okay, Randy" Jack sobbed. "Okay."

"Not good enough Jack" Randy growled. "Tell me you didn't mind me pissing on you. Tell me it was okay because you deserved it. Say it!"

"Okay Randy" Jack said, still sobbing. "It was okay because I deserved it Randy."

"Getting better, Jack" Randy said. "Almost there. Now repeat after me: Thank you Randy for pissing on me. Say it!"

"Thank you, Randy, for pissing on me" Jack said quietly.

"We're done Jack, and I want you to know that I really enjoyed it" Randy said with a grin as he took hold of Jack's cheeks and looked him in the eye. "That was fun, and maybe I'll do it again some time. Now you put my cock back in my pants and zip me up."

Jack hesitated for a moment. Again, he was shocked at Randy's orders. But realizing that obedience was his only option, he crammed Randy's mostly hard cock back into his pants and zipped him up.

"Jack" Randy said. "Tell your folks you're going to do your homework with me tonight and come over at 8:30. I think we need to spend some time getting to know each other

better. Okay?"

"Randy? But you just said we were done. You've punished me enough Randy. Haven't you? What more do you want?"

"I want you at my house at 8:30 tonight and then we'll talk about it. Now go home and jump in the pool and get that piss smell off of you" Randy said smiling. "You can easily come up with an excuse for your folks about falling in the pool." With that, Randy turned and walked out of the lavatory.

When Jack rang the doorbell at 8:30 that evening, Randy was in his bedroom, but he was ready and listening for the bell. Wearing only his tight spandex workout shorts and tennis shoes, he jumped up and hurried to the door to beat his parents to the punch. Opening the door and stepping outside, he grabbed Jack by the arm.

"Com'on Jack. Let's go out to the garage." Giving Jack a push, Randy led him around the house to the garage, and into his workout room. His dad had closed off the end of the extended garage and made it into a weightlifting room. This was Randy's own private little preserve. It was paneled and had three floor to ceiling mirrors.

Opening the door and letting Jack go first, Randy gave him a hard slap on the ass as he entered. Jack was wearing a sweatshirt and sweatpants

"Hey man, don't do that" Jack said as he entered the weight room and pushed Randy's arm away. Randy locked the door and followed Jack into the room. Pulling him around, Randy gave him a right and a left to the stomach. Jack screamed and fell to the floor holding his stomach as he curled up into the fetal position. Randy got down on one knee and grabbed Jack's neck and pulled him up, so they were face to face.

"Jack, you still don't know your place" Randy said as he jerked his head savagely. "Don't you ever talk back to me again you little prick. You got that?" he said jerking his head again.

"Ow Randy, yeah I got that" Jack gasped, holding his stomach. "I'm sorry Randy."

"If I want to grab your ass, you'll thank me for it. Won't you Jack?" he said jerking Jack's hair again.

"Sure, Randy. Whatever you say."

"Now Jack" Randy said calmly. "You really pissed me off today. And I've still got a lot anger built up inside me which needs to be taken care of. I don't know if you're really sorry for crossing me."

"Com'on, Randy" Jack whimpered, still holding his stomach. "I am sorry. I told you I was sorry."

"You saw Jason blowing me and I told you not to tell, didn't I? Didn't I Jack?" he demanded. Still holding him by the neck, Randy gave him a slap to the face.

"Did I tell you to keep it to yourself? Did I?" Randy shouted. "Answer me you piece of shit."

"Yes, Randy. Yes, yes, yes" Jack yelled. "Yes, you told me not to tell. But I'm sorry Randy. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I told you I was sorry."

Pulling Jack to his knees, Randy grabbed his arm, twisted it behind his back, and pulled up hard. Jack let out a scream of pain.

"Pay up time Jack. Pay up time" Randy said. "Tell me you're ready to pay up. Tell me"

"Ow Randy please. Please stop" he said. "Randy you're breaking my arm" he yelled.

Holding Jack by the arm, Randy maneuvered him over to the bench press on his knees, and then sat in front of him. Letting go of Jack's arm Randy grabbed hold of his face with both hands he pulled him in close, so his crotch was just inches away. The tight shorts Randy was wearing didn't hide anything, and it now clearly showed a growing cock creeping up towards his belly button.

"I'm really horny Jack" he said. "Slapping you around makes me real hot. And, you're going to help me take care of it. Now get yourself together and stop crying."

Jack was sniffling and crying and holding his arm as he was forced to look at Randy's growing cock.

"Com'on, Randy" he said. sobbing and holding his sore arm as he suddenly realized what Randy was planning. "I told you I was sorry. I won't do it again. Com'on, Randy, please."

"Look at me, Jack" Randy said as he pulled Jack's chin up and flexed his big pectoral muscles and then performed a double bicep pose. "You like these muscles, Jack? Do my muscles turn you on? You should be happy on your knees in front of me Jack. There are lots of guys around that would love to be where you are right now."

"Now, if you want me to fuck you up some more before we start that's okay" he said as he grabbed Jack's by the hair and jerked it. "You know I love beating guys up, don't you Jack? Gimmie a signal Jack and we'll go a few rounds. Then we can get on with it."

Everybody on the wrestling team, including Jack, was afraid of Randy. And now that his stomach hurt, his arm ached, and his hair was feeling like it was being pulled out by the roots, Jack didn't want any more. He was hurting too much already.

And he knew he had no choice anyway and Randy was going to do whatever he wanted to him no matter what. "Okay, Randy. I'll do what you want."

Randy took Jack's hand and put it on his fully hard nine-inch cock which was trying to force its way out of the spandex shorts. Jack tried to pull away, but Randy held him tight and started to move his hand up and down the stiff nine-inch rod.

"I'm horny Jack" he said. "And I'm waiting for you to pay up. I know you've always been turned on by my muscles, and I'll bet you're turned on by my big cock as well. Is that right Jack? You like my big cock?"

"Please Randy. I'm not gay" Jack said. "I'm sorry I told on you, and I'll do whatever you want, but I'm not gay and I don't want to do this. Don't make me do this."

"Don't worry, Jack" Randy said laughing. "It doesn't matter to me if you're gay. I'm sure straight guys can give great blowjobs. In fact, having a straight guy blow me is a real turn on"

"Now" he demanded. "Are you going to make this easy, or are you going to have me slap you around some more? You tell me." Still holding him by the hair Randy pushed his hand aside and pulled his face into his crotch, rubbing it back and forth against his cock.

"No Randy. No, no" Jack mumbled.

"Jack. You're gonna blow me; either now or later. I'm telling you it's going to happen." He jerked Jack's hair again and continued rubbing his face gently over his cock, giving him a minute to think about it.

"Party time, Jack" he said. "Pull my shorts down" he ordered. "Do it!" Randy kicked off his shoes, and then lifted up slightly as Jack took hold of the tight shorts and pealed them down over his hard cock and his muscled thighs.

Randy was now completely nude, and as much as Jack insisted he was straight, he felt a tingling up and down his spine as he looked up at Randy's incredible body. Randy looked like an absolute god, a fifteen-year-old god, and although Jack saw him in the locker room at wrestling practice all the time, seeing his incredible physique naked with a rock hard cock sticking out, was astonishing. He couldn't believe it when he felt a stirring in his crotch.

Randy stood up and pushed his crotch into Jack's face. Taking hold of his cock he rubbed it all over Jack's face, and when the precum started leaking, he rubbed it back and forth over Jack's lips. Jack reached down and repositioned his cock which was getting hard in his pants. Randy noticed.

"Getting hard I see, Jack" he said. "Getting turned on just thinking of sucking my cock, and me forcing you to do it? That's good babe. You'll do a better job if you're really into it. Now start licking, babe." Holding Jack's head firmly, with his cock up against his nose, Randy waited. After a moment Jack stuck out his tongue and started licking.

"Good boy, Jack. Good boy" he said. "You give me a nice blowjob and we'll be friends again. I'll forget all about how you fucked me today. That's more than fair, babe. So let's get into it. Lick it Jack. All the way up and all the way down. Make my cock feel good."

Jack obeyed and started licking Randy's cock from the root all the way to the end and back again. He continued licking for several minutes until Randy finally stopped him.

"My balls now babe" Randy said. "Lick my balls." Randy loved watching his big nine-inch cock bobbing back and forth over his cocksucker's face while getting his balls licked. And it was a nice build up towards a hot blowjob. After a few minutes of ball worship, Randy pushed Jack's head back and held his hair as he grabbed his cock and began banging it against his face. Seeing Jack's eyes closed and a grimace on his face as he slammed him with his cock and smeared him with precum was exhilarating. Randy began to realize that humiliating Jack was almost as much fun as slapping him around. Maybe more so.

After a couple minutes entertaining himself at Jack's expense, Randy pulled back and started pushing his cock against Jack's lips.

"Suck time babe" he said. "You know what a blowjob is, Jack. Suck me just the way you like to be sucked. Make my cock feel real good. Com'on man. You know how it's done." Randy pushed a little harder and watched his big cock begin to slide into Jack's mouth. Randy was always thrilled to see his cock sink into a pretty young face, and he watched carefully as it slid further into Jack's wet hole. And surprisingly, Jack offered no resistance at all. He was completely under Randy's control. Randy pushed several inches in before Jack started to choke.

"Thank about your girlfriend sucking you, Jack" he said. "You wanted her to deep throat without choking didn't you Jack? Yeah, Jack. Did you push it in? Did you choke her? Well, here comes Jack. Deep throat time."

Holding Jack's head Randy rammed his cock into Jack's throat. He held it for only a second and pulled back. Jack was choking and coughing so Randy gave him some time to recover and then shoved in again. "Oh yeah babe" he said. "Love to hear a stud choke on my cock. Keep it up babe."

Randy kept fucking for a while, giving Jack some recovery time when he really seemed to need it. However, he was really getting hot now and tried to go a little deeper with each thrust. Jack had turned red, but he was finally taking each thrust. The idea of raping a guy and fucking his face gave Randy an unbelievable feeling of power.

But he was hot and ready, so he pulled his cock out of Jack's mouth and started jerking it hard and fast. Within seconds he was shooting into Jack's face. As Jack's mouth was open as he was gasping for breath, Randy aimed his cock to send several shots in; the rest went in his face.

"Oh man Jack, that was terrific" he said as he rubbed his cock all over Jack's face covering him completely with cum. "You were great." Jack finally stopped gasping for breath and looked up at Randy, whose sweaty glistening muscles made him look like some kind of God. Jack was turned on in spite of himself, and when Randy gave him a big smile, he couldn't help but give him a slight smile in return.

"That wasn't so bad now was it, Jack?" Randy said. "I think you wanted to make love to this body anyway, and now you've finally had the chance. Say something Jack."

"My throat hurts, Randy" Jack croaked. Randy reached down and started petting Jack's hair gently.

"Yeah, I know babe, it hurts at first. But with a little practice you'll be able to take it like a pro." Jack gave Randy a startled look as Randy grabbed him by the arms and pulled him to his feet. Randy leaned forward and licked some of the cum off Jack's face and then, holding him by the head, gave him a kiss. He stuck his tongue in and swirled it around, and after a moment Jack started kissing him back. Holding Jack's head with one hand, Randy put the other one on his ass, pulling him in close. Jack put both hands around Randy's nude body and hugged him tight as they kissed for several minutes.

"You belong to me now, Jack" Randy whispered as they ended the kiss. "And don't tell me again you're not bi. We both know better. Now get your ass out of here, and I'll see you at school tomorrow."

When Randy and Jason arrived at school the next morning, Landon met them at the door. He had tried calling his best friend Jack last night but couldn't reach him, and never got a call back. He knew Jack had to go and meet Randy and he really wanted to know what happened since he still had to talk to Randy himself and was very nervous about it. He wanted to convince Randy that he was innocent since he had not breathed a word to anyone about the blowjob.

"Randy, you know I didn't do anything" he blurted out as Randy and Jason walked up. "I'm sorry Jack told on you, but I didn't say anything to anybody. I really didn't."

"Landon" Randy said. "You're beginning to piss me off even more. You walked into the locker room yesterday and made a snide remark to Jason and me, and I'm thinking seriously of kicking your ass halfway across the state because of it."

"Oh shit, Randy, I'm sorry." He had forgotten that he'd made a comment and given Randy a slap on the ass. "I wasn't telling anybody. I was just impressed that you had Jason blowing you. I didn't mean anything by it."

"First of all, you will apologize to Jason. Right now," Randy demanded.

"Oh man, Jason. I'm really sorry" he said as he turned to Jason. "I didn't mean anything by it. I didn't mean to make fun of you."

"Jason accepts your apology, but I don't" Randy said. "You still owe me for that pat on the ass and you're going to pay up. In the meantime, you will show me some respect by calling me sir. Got it?" he said.

"Okay Randy... ah sir. I got it."

"Meet us out behind the bleachers this afternoon after school and we'll talk about what you can do to make it up to me."

"Okay Randy, ah... sir" Landon answered. The homeroom bell rang just then, and the three boys walked into the building together.

After school Randy took his time putting his books in his locker, and then waited while Jason did the same. because he wanted Landon to stew for a while and worry about what he was going to do to him.

Landon was nervously chewing his nails as he saw Randy and Jason coming across the field. He'd been waiting almost fifteen minutes and was almost beginning to think he might be off the hook. But Randy walked right up to him and grabbed him by the shirt collar and jerked him up so they were nose to nose.

"Wha'da'ya think I should do to you Landon?" he asked. "How you going to make this up to me?"

As much as Randy enjoyed dominating Jamie, Jason, and now Jack, the guy he had really been wanting was Landon. He had been lusting after him for weeks and had been looking for an opportunity to trap him. And unknowingly, Jack had created the perfect opportunity for him to do so.

Landon was the prettiest boy on the wrestling team and in Randy's eyes, easily the prettiest in the sophomore class, or even the whole school. He not only had a very handsome, almost beautiful face, he was a fairly good wrestler and had very nice muscular body. He was also a quiet, shy, unassuming kid. Randy had always been attracted to him; his light brown hair and his dazzling brown eyes; and since Wade had recently showed him the joys of fucking, he had put Landon right at the top of the list of guys to go after.

"Well?" he repeated. "How are you going to pay me back for being a prick?"

"Please Randy" Landon said gasping as Randy held him by the shirt. "I didn't mean anything by it. You know me, Randy. You know I wouldn't do anything to you. It was Jack. He told me to say something to you."

"I guess you don't have any respect for me Landon" Randy said. "You already forgot to call me sir like I told you."

"Oh Jesus, Randy. Damn, I'm sorry, I forgot. I'll call you sir. You know I respect you, Randy. I've always followed your orders in wrestling, ah--sir."

Jason just stood off to the side watching and waiting. Randy had not said what he was going to do, but Jason expected him to just slap him around a little. Jason hoped it wouldn't take long, because he was anxious to go Randy's garage gym and work out. He had never cared much for Landon anyway because he was just too pretty with an almost girlish face. Not that he necessarily acted feminine, he didn't, but Jason thought he was too quiet, too shy, and too pretty.

Randy let go of Landon's shirt and stepped back. "On your knees, Landon" he said. "Maybe I'll let you beg me to forgive you. Get down there boy."

Landon gave Randy a startled look. On his knees? What did Randy want? Was he supposed to beg? After a moment he sank to his knees.

"Do you want me to beg you to forgive me, sir?" he asked.

"No, you don't have to beg" Randy said with a grin. "What you have to do is blow." Reaching down Randy unzipped himself and reaching in, pulled his cock out. He pulled on it gently a couple times and it started to grow.

Landon was gay and was not averse to giving a blowjob, since he'd done it with his cousins a number of times, but he was shocked that Randy was so crudely asking him.

He knew Randy was gay, it wasn't a secret, and he'd always admired him for his growing muscles and his wrestling skills. In fact, he had considered asking Randy if he could join his weightlifting sessions, but never had the nerve to do it. Besides, he couldn't stand Jason, a blow hard, conceited prick.

"Com'on Randy, you don't really mean it do you?" he said. "Not right here in the field, and in front of Jason?" Randy stepped forward, reached one hand behind Landon's head and pushed his hardening cock into his face.

"Open up" was all he said. Landon hesitated while Randy rubbed his cock back and forth over his face, smearing him with precum. Randy forced him to open his mouth and pushed in.

Just that quick, Randy was euphoric. When looking for fuck buddies, Jason had been handy, and Jamie had been an easy catch, but Randy had always pictured beautiful boy Landon on his cock. This boy was beautiful, even more beautiful than pretty-boy Jamie. Looking down Randy gasped in intense pleasure. This boy he'd been lusting after was sucking him off.

"Oh man Landon. That's great" he said. "Suck on my big cock babe. Suck it"

Jason was surprised when Randy had unzipped, and even more surprised when Landon took him in his mouth without any static. Actually, now that he thought about it, anybody as pretty as Landon probably had to be queer anyway. It also looked like Landon knew what he was doing, from his actions on Randy's cock. This was definitely not his first blowjob.

Randy was in heaven. He had dreamed of this event; super gorgeous Landon on his knees and sucking his cock. He put his hand gently on the back of Landon's head, just to give encouragement, but he did not try to force his cock into his throat. He let Landon control the sucking and so far, he was doing great. The feeling was exquisite and watching his cock slide in and out of Landon's adorable face was heavenly.

Landon's admiration for Randy knew no bounds, and as he looked up at that awesome muscled body, he got chills up his spine. Randy was so muscular and so powerful; the hottest kid in the school, and Landon was excited. Excited, even thrilled to be under Randy's control and being dominated by him. Dominated and controlled and forced to worship. He reached down and started rubbing his cock through his pants. He was hard as a rock.

Randy was getting really hot, really fast, even without force feeding or deep fucking Landon's throat. Landon was so beautiful and turned him on so much that he couldn't hold back. He started to cum and Landon started swallowing. Randy's whole body started quivering as electricity shot through his system sending surges of pleasure all the way into his frizzled brain. Shooting into Landon's face was absolutely mind-blowing.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah" Randy screamed as he shot into Landon's mouth. Landon was swallowing as fast as he could, as more and more cream shot into his throat. He was so hot and turned on that suddenly his own cock started shooting, right in his pants. He had never had such an exciting ejaculation as he was having right now. Being under Randy's control and sucking him made him delirious with excitement.

Jason was watching in awe as the two boys were grunting and groaning in ecstasy as they came. It was exciting to watch, but Jason wished it was him there on his knees instead of Landon, and he was sure he could give a better blowjob than Landon was giving.

As Randy finally finished cuming, he pulled his cock out of Landon's mouth and gently pulled him to his feet. Wrapping an arm around his waist, and a hand behind his head, Randy leaned in and started kissing him. Landon's arms went around him, and the two boys started dueling their tongues and hugging each other.

Jason was amazed as the kiss went on and on. And the more it went on, the more disturbed he got. Randy was his! They had been working out together forever, and over the past few weeks Jason had blown him or been fucked by him every day. Randy seldom kissed him like this. In fact, it was usually just a quick peck on the lips.

"A---hum" Jason said, trying to get Randy's attention. "Ah---Randy. What's goin on?"

Randy finally pulled back from the long lip lock and smiled at Landon.

"You are one beautiful boy, Landon" he said as he gave him another quick kiss.

Landon was smiling as well. He admired Randy so much and was thrilled and excited to be with this dominating muscle god. He loved being kissed by him and for the first time ever, he relished sucking a cock.

"You doin anything right now, Landon?" Randy asked.

"Nothing special, Randy, sir" Landon said with a smile, emphasizing the `sir'.

"Good. Let's the three of us go to my house and work out together. I know you've wanted to do this, so now is your chance."

"Oh, yes, Randy. I'd love to work out with you guys. That would be great."

Randy put his arms around the two boys, and they started walking across the field heading towards his weight room. He grinned to himself, and felt a stirring in his pants, as he wondered which boy was going to give him his next blowjob.

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