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It was early in the afternoon and Mark brought me to my house because my folks were gone. The shades were open and light streamed in, making me nervous.

Anyone coming up to the window would get an eyeful…I was on my knees and elbows on the bed, My head hung low and my mouth was slack, my eyes were scrunched shut and Mark was standing behind me rocking his thick cock in and out of my rectum–one hand was up on my shoulder and the other was gripped tightly around my waist and then he moved to my penis, pumping it roughly.

Mark liked the feeling of when I had an orgasm while he was butt-fucking me so he would sometimes jack me off when he took me from behind. I moaned louder and louder until I cried out and spurted a small bit of juice while my anus spasmed around his big pecker.

“Yeeaaahhh! Come for Daddy…come bitch!”

Mark gripped my hips strongly and pumped into me harder and harder. I was completely shaven now, my balls, taint, ass, legs, all baby-smooth just like my alpha wanted it. He would check me every day, running his hands down my pants to make sure my ass–his pussy–was slick.

His cock hardened and swelled, his shaft pushing into my ass until his balls pressed against my taint. He roared and leaned back, stabbing as deep into me as he possibly could.

I gasped and whined like a little bitch as his hot sperm flooded into me. He pumped and pumped and owned my ass. Even after he had finished he stayed there, pressed uncomfortably into my bowels.

Finally, his fat cock slid out to my stretched anal ring and paused. The bulbous cock head popped Pendik escort out and a stream of thick cum began sliding and trickling out. I had just been bred again. I tried to tighten my sphincter but I was gaped and I could barely feel a thing. It would be a little while before I could keep my butthole shut. 


If you’ve never been fucked in the ass you can’t possibly know what it’s like. It is the most emasculating thing in the world.

You have to turn away from your man, and bend over for him, exposing your most private and embarrassing parts to him. Your balls and ass are turned up, ready for him to take and do whatever he wants.

You are completely exposed and vulnerable. It’s the most helpless and submissive thing that one man can possibly be to another man. Even more than when I am down on my knees, looking up at him waiting to suck cock.

Sometimes you have to reach back and spread your cheeks. You are not a man any longer. Far from it. How can you be? Head down, ass up, spreading your cheeks for your master…swallowing your pride.

If he is kind he will lube up well before pushing in, stretching your anus. It always hurts, always. How much depends on how well lubed he is and how well lubed I am. But it always hurts a little.

You always feel it and when he goes deep it hurts then too. It gets better, and it can make you cum, but there is no manhood left. Does he want to spin you and blast a load on your face? Your open mouth? Will he make you lick it up? Really at that point what does it matter?

And most humiliating of all…it Beykoz escort bayan makes you cum. After all the degrading ass pounding, you cum like a little bitch, crying out his name.

There is a spot, when I’m face down, knees up and spread a little, and when he hits it and strokes there for a couple minutes…not going full depth, not going full speed…when I will cum.

I don’t even need to touch my cock. I have an ass-gasm and squirt. It tickles…it can’t be stopped…and it is absolutely exquisite when I finally burst.

So what is the bad part of that? The bad part–the worst part…is that you know deep down you will keep coming back and bending over and offering that man your ass.

Chapter 8


Mark’s ownership of me went on for over a year. The low point was when he decided to party with some other guys, one of whom, named Ron, also had a boy-toy.

They decided, since his ‘girl’ was not around that weekend, to share me. This guy was a little older than Mark and kind of pudgy. Not what a lot of people would find attractive. What he did have, I found out, was a shockingly thick uncut cock.

Mark was showing off, bragging about all the stuff I did and finally he took me out of the garage, so to speak, and took me for a spin in front of Ron.

I was kind of turned on by it, kind of scared, and very nervous. But I knew my place and I gave Mark head in front of Ron. I was put on my knees and turned so he could see how long of a penis Mark had and how deep I sucked.

I would take him almost to the root now and pretty quickly Escort Cevizli Mark had to pull me off to keep from coming in my mouth. Ron took his turn and as he stepped up his cock slapped from side to side against his thighs. It wasn’t as long as Mark but lord it was girthy. I struggled to handle it, finally I was mostly giving him a hand job. He also stopped me before he finished. 


Mark and him took turns on me for a while, using my oral skills and eventually bending me over to properly fuck. And yes, Ron hurt. He was so thick going in I looked up at Mark and pleaded with him to make Ron stop.

He ignored this and instead stepped up and started sliding his cock down my throat. “That will shut the little cunt up,” Ron said.

I gagged and whined as Ron slid his thickness into me again and again and again, speeding up until with a mighty groan, he erupted deep inside my tight teen ass.

I could feel him inside me even after he pulled out. Mark pulled out too, jacking off right in my face, squirting his thick cum all over my face, humiliating me.

He wiped some up with his dick and fed it to me. I sucked the cum off of his dick and swallowed it. He did this 2 more times until he stood up and high-fived Ron. I never got fucked by him again but Mark did bring in another top to double team me one other time.

Eventually, when I was almost 20, Mark announced he was moving to Minnesota. He would come back from time to time and always owned my ass and mouth when he did. But eventually it tailed off and we lost touch.

I suppose he found someone else. In those days there wasn’t all the social media, and stuff just ended like that sometimes. My life, however, was on a totally new course from where it was before Mark made me a bottom.


The End (for now)


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