Adam is the latest young man to audition for my upcoming theater season. He wants to be a professional actor. Some of you know that I have gotten many young men their starts in professional theater. Some have gone on to become big stars. For any of you living in the Minneapolis area, the man starring in Peer Gynt at the Guthrie, Mark Rylance, started out with me in every sense of the word. Anyway, I am helping Adam look into drama schools and universities with good programs. He has little money, so I have to write for some scholarships for him. I have connections and can help him, as he is talented, but there will be a price, of course. I told Adam nothing comes free in life. He knows I am gay and that most of the theater world is.
He knows what I mean when I say there is a price. And he has agreed. We have not discussed all the details yet, but they will include sucking my cock and taking my dick up his young ass. Like so many boys I help, he is the product of a broken home. I have given him a job cleaning the toilets in the theater to help him, and I am considering using him in two upcoming shows. I also have some potential modeling jobs for him for local TV ads and some newspaper circulars. But, it all hinges on how comfortable Adam is with himself and his body, and how willing he is to share his attributes with me.
I have scheduled a photo session with him this afternoon at my condo. It will, of course, include undraping the goods. My approach with Adam will be similar to I think, the one I used with the boy we call Naked David. Adam is quite shy, so first I will get him to undress and pose for me. Then I will make him get naked in front of my gay friends and colleagues. This should totally humiliate him and provide some fun. Then we move on to some simple submissive things and then on to more complex tasks. Eventually, I will make him clean the toilets bare-ass naked and crawl around the theater. He will be made to give his mouth and ass to every one of my friends. He will be invited to parties where he will be fondled and used. That will be just the start.
Meantime, we will see if we can have a bit of fun with him at school by getting some of the boys to use him. This is accomplished by having him send some of the photos we have taken to some of the jocks at his school along with very personal, admiring emails. You would be amazed at how creative high school jocks can be. So, today is a big day for young Adam. It may set him on a course which will change his life forever. I have to move slowly, of course, and be careful. I have not yet seen Adam's potential, by that I mean what he has in his pants. He has not done a nude audition for me with the other boys due to his age. If we use him naked on stage, we shall have to change his name and lie about his age of course. But young fresh prick meat really brings the gay audiences in, especially for the special, late night shows we sometimes do.
Adam was very nervous at our initial interview. I rubbed his neck and his shoulders to relax him. But now, being around the theater, he has relaxed quite a bit. I have noticed that he has a really nice ass mound in his trousers. It looks like he has good globes. He is a very sweet boy and hangs around all the time now, as he hates to go home to his wasted mom. It is really the perfect set up. I have tested his submissiveness in some small, simple ways. I asked him the other night if he would take home some dirty jock straps from some of the actors and wash them for us. I mean, usually, of course, the actors wash their own filthy fuck straps, but I had them leave them on purpose. I told Adam they had to be washed by hand as some of the actors were allergic to machine washing. To make things just a bit more interesting, my buddies and I pissed on some of the prick pouches and even jerked off on them. They were totally sticky and foul. I told him the best way was to wash each one separately by hand in the warm soapy water. He did an outstanding job. They came back fresh and spotless. I gave him a toothbrush to clean out the tile grout from the tiles around the toilets.
We all compliment him and tell him this is the way most young actors start out. Some of my friends lie and say they started the same way. Everyone is always very kind to him, rubbing his back and shoulders and patting him on the ass. I think that for the first time in his life he feels wanted. And boy, oh boy, is he ever wanted — right in the crack between those ass cheeks!
I don't think I will fuck him today, even if the shoot goes amazingly well. I don't want to rush things and ruin them. I may tell him I feel very close and special about him and that I usually don't feel so special about a new actor. I may even tongue kiss him a bit if he seems cuddly and wants some affection. If that works, then tonight after the show, I will take him out and who knows.
The first time I met him at a Christmas party, he was a bit wasted at the time, which is what gave me the idea that he might be ripe for plucking. He was with a girl at the party, but who gives a fuck. He is actually much cuter as you will see in the photo shoot I do today. People always look worn out when they are wasted. I can’t wait to take photos when he is really worn out from getting dick up his ass. You can see though, even from these, that he does have a really good mouth for sucking dick! So, you see how patience is needed in this game. I have been gently gaining his confidence from Christmas up until now. Oh, I wanted to have at that ass and mouth over and over, but I told myself to play it slow and safe. After I get some outstanding photos of Adam, I will share them with you. Let me know what you think or suggest.
Well, my first photo shoot with Adam went better than expected. He is more submissive than I expected. And he is so eager to belong and fit in that there should be no problem "fitting into him." Oh, there is that thing about him not being gay, but I never ever let that get in the way. I took the little fucker to the theater for our first private encounter because a. he is comfortable there and b. it is kind of a common ground for us.
We used the kitchen area off the green room for his "first professional modeling photo shoot." What fucking bullshit you have to go through just to get into a fourteen-year-old kid's mouth and ass. I did do some talking to him about how he has seen guys naked in some of my shows and how, if he wants to work for me and travel say to Thailand, London, Russia, or other places I work, he will have to be adult about the whole thing and not be shy about his body or his sexuality. So far, he has only been in two high school plays, and I hardly think they count. The fucking little puppy is so eager that he just nodded his head like a good little doggie.
Now, I warn you at the outset of this email, if you are looking for an account of me raping his tight, little ass, you will be disappointed. I told you such things take time. And, when your goal is not only to rape a boy's mouth and ass but also to actually turn him into a mindless fuck slut, then you really have to move carefully. If I like the cunt enough, this could turn into a long-term affair like with Danny, Bradon, and David. Some of you will not approve of my methods, but if so, you are reading the wrong guy's stuff. To break a boy's mind totally as well as his body, you need to use everything at your disposal, including booze and drugs. It is much more complicated than it seems in the fiction stories about such things. You need to spend endless hours just talking to the kid, getting into his mind before you get into his ass. If you are truly into wanting to utterly humiliate and degrade the kid, then you have to learn which buttons to push. We already have him serving us in the theater in dozens of ways.
"Adam, get that from the back room, will you?"
"Adam, vacuum the lobby, will you?"
"Adam, clean the toilets."
He has gotten used to me having my hand on his leg, his back, and his neck. He has gotten used to the theater "custom" of hugging and kissing hello and goodbye. My kisses have progressed to his mouth and have gotten longer and longer. When we party after shows, we invite him along, and I have some of my buddies help me to get him buzzed and then we kind of kick back on a couch or someplace and he has gotten to resting his head on my shoulder. Little shit like that.
I have suggested to him that there is no room for a steady girlfriend in the life of an up and coming actor, but I have not yet ordered him to drop the twat. And, so, on to yesterday's photo shoot. He was nervous. Quite nervous. A good shoulder and pec rub helped him to relax. First, some nice photos of our new star. I snapped many more of these than I needed just to make him feel good. In the business, we call them headshots, also called promo shots, even though they often include some body. They are the photos you send to agents. Oh, boy did Adam fall for that. Then I asked our new star to lift his teen shirt and give me some sexy shots for the teenage girls. He laughed and obliged nicely. I, of course, did a lot of hands-on posting of him, feeling his naked tummy and rubbing my hands over his tits.
What I like about Adam is there is so much to work with here. His titties will need lots of work, as will his young ball sack and ass. I know such intense work will be excruciating for the fourteen-year-old, but, of course, he doesn't know that yet.
Next, we stopped for a joint. Adam was a bit more relaxed when I asked him to raise his shirt but to point at his dick as if to say, "Look what I have here." I casually asked him if he has ever fucked a girl. His answer was no. He is one hundred percent virgin. Yummy. I always use really foul language with boys of his age as it gets them going. I got hard.
I said to him, "So, you never had your fuckmeat up a cunthole, huh?"
Stuff like that. You can see a boy’s tits rise and fall as his breathing gets heavier when you talk that way. I wanted to get some shots of his tits, so I had him hook his tee shirt over his neck. He has really workable nipples, flat but large. I can turn those into sow udders in no time. They will stick out so rubbery and pouty when I get through with them, that he will be ashamed to take off his shirt in public. Of course, he will be displayed on stage and at the gym, and other places we take him, like after hour parties at gay bars where he will eventually dance naked before being gang banged.
All of that lies ahead for innocent, little Adam in the next few months if things go as planned. You never know one hundred percent when you are working with young boy cunt, but I needed to see how far I could gently push the boy, so I asked him to strip to his underpants. I was happy to see that he wore briefs instead of boxers. It might have meant he knew he would be posing. I asked him if he always wore briefs and he said no, only sometimes. I told him he looked like he had a really nice package, pointing to his dick lump. He blushed. I told him I bet lots of girls at school wanted to get their mouths on that, and some of the boys too. Then I soothed him again by talking about how open and honest we are in the theater. I told him he must realize that already. He said that was why he liked to hang with us so much. We seemed to free and without any hang-ups.
Then he made a significant step forward. He told me he really liked me and appreciated all I had done for him by letting him hang around the theater and earn some money and be exposed to theater. He had no idea how exposed he will be. In weeks to come, if all goes well, he will be bare-ass naked in the theater much of the time, cleaning the toilets naked on his hands and knees. He will probably become addicted to drugs and be willing to do any fucking thing to get them. I will not do that. I will not hook a boy on drugs. I have my standards, hard for you to believe, I know. But I also know that other actors he meets at parties will get him going. I know what some of you gentle readers and friends are thinking. It is a horrendous crime to allow a fourteen-year-old boy to get into hard drugs. I am a monster to allow it to happen.
GUYS, WE ARE TALKING HERE ABOUT TURNING AN INNOCENT, ALL AMERICAN, TEENAGE BOY INTO A CUM SLURPING, ASS FUCKED SLUT, FAGGOT SHITHOLE! WE ARE TALKING ABOUT SHAPING AND RUINING HIS LIFE, AND YOU ARE WORRIED ABOUT A FEW DRUGS? WITHIN A MONTH HE WILL BE EATING SHIT OUT OF GUYS ASSES, AND YOU DRAW THE LINE AT DRUGS?
He will be mated with dogs, and God knows what else. That is if things go as planned. He will also probably be expelled from his high school because of some of the things we have planned for him. He will have no place to turn, except to those of us who will guide him into a world of sleaze and fuck slop. His jaw will be permanently sore and his lips swollen from sucking so many cocks! His asshole will be permanently stretched from the things we will shove up there. He will become a fucking, fucked up, fourteen-year-old mess! I wouldn't worry about a few party drugs.
If it is moral assurance you want, we got Naked David hooked on drugs to get him to do the obscene, perverted acts we required of him for our pleasure. But later, after he was a homeless street hustler taking it up the ass five or ten times a day to make enough money for that days' drugs and a place to sleep, we arranged to have some stern SM masters take him in and "clean him up." It was almost as much fun forcing him off the drugs as getting him fucked up in the first place. I'll make sure we clean Adam up after we fucking ruin him, okay?
Anyway, I got the little twat down to his undies, and then I suggested that he show us a little of his manhood. He was really shy. I told him if he wanted to act for our company, he had to be prepared to play nude roles now and then. I said we could not have anyone working for us who were shy and afraid of his own body. He said he knew that. Christ, he has seen enough of our shows to know that we like young, swinging dick on our stage. So, after a moment’s hesitation, he flipped it out of his underpants. What was interesting was the foreskin was rolled back, and I got a nice shot of his smooth, little, teenage dick head before he self-consciously pulled his foreskin back over the cock tip almost as if that was protecting it from me. He is not huge but is very cute at fourteen. His balls will provide hours of pleasure as they can be nicely worked on and stretched. I had him lie on the counter so I could get a nice "centerfold" photo of him. I had to keep urging him to be not so shy about showing us his fuckmeat.
"Nice, handsome guy like you with such a healthy, fat cock, shouldn't be shy about showing off," I said. "Oh, yes, the girls are going to love getting fucked by that. I can tell."
By now you probably realize one of Adam's most endearing qualities. He is not the brightest candle in the candelabra! He falls for shit like that. I am somewhat obsessed by his balls though. I can't wait to get to work on them with some hefty weights. I adore how in the photo he is making the peace sign. It's like in all his teenage innocence he is saying it is okay that I am lying here with my underpants pulled down and my fourteen-year-old dick and balls on display because I am making a peace sign and that’s cool! It's okay that a grown adult is taking naked photos of my most private parts because I am making a peace sign. WHAT A TASTY, LITTLE PIECE OF FUCK! I wanted him to slip the underpants off, but he was reluctant. I told him I had no time for shy actors and that I really liked him, and I hoped he wouldn't disappoint me as I thought he was "special."
He told me this was all new to him and he was just scared. He promised he could do better next time, so I cut him some slack. You see how you need to be patient to get the young ass you want. I scheduled another photo shoot with him and told him that the next time, I expected him to act like an adult and not a simpering boy. Then I hugged him and even went so far as to give him a big kiss on the mouth. He responded, which really gives me hope. He even opened his mouth for some tongue. He said he was really happy at our theater and had never felt so at home anywhere. Then, wearing just his underpants, he hugged me for a long time and said he hoped he never let us down in any way. I had visions of his sweet lips around my cock while one of my pals fucked him up the ass. I told him that as long as he trusted me and did everything I asked him to, we would grow creatively and personally. I rubbed his ass globes through his undies. He has magnificent ass globes. His crack seems nice and deep. Don't worry; I will get lots of photos of that next time. We stood that way with his head on my shoulder and me rubbing his ass, and I knew even if he were straight, he would soon be the fuckboy we all want him to be.
I told him, he'd better clean the toilets for the evening performance. I suggested he not get his nice clothes all dirty, and that he clean the toilets in his underpants. I gave him a tiny brush to use, almost a toothbrush, telling him the tiles around the toilet bowls and urinals were filthy, and he should spend some time scrubbing them really well. I have a confession to make. I jerked off watching him scrubbing the urinals in his underpants. Thanks for all the interest in my progress with Adam.
Yes, we had our next "audition/photo shoot." He was like a puppy around me for the last few days. He would actually sit next to me every chance he got and put his hand on my shoulder and shit like that. I think this fourteen-year-old piece of ass meat is starved for love. Every day he rushes over after school and cleans the theater, then waits around until we show up for rehearsals. Everyone is very, very nice to him and makes him feel like a million dollars. That is, of course, because almost everyone knows that eventually, they will get their cocks into that sweet mouth and ass.
The day after our last shoot, I teased him (well half-teased) and asked him why he was wearing his clothes when he cleaned the theater. I said something to the effect of, "If I am going to be paying you to work for me, I don't want you ruining your clothes on my account. I thought I told you to clean in your underpants."
Sure enough, the next day, he was scrubbing the floor in his undies. The only problem was they were boxers, not briefs. Still, it was a sign of compliance, and it also provided a bit of humiliation fun, as the actors saw him that way when they arrived, and he was terribly embarrassed. I just said that he was a good boy and knew how to follow orders. I took him out for a burger after rehearsal, drove him home, and kissed him goodnight. It was a trial kind of thing, and he went for it. He was shy, but fuck, his lips tasted sweet and were they ever soft. He said I was the most important person in his life. I said he was "very important to me too." Well, his ass and mouth are!
I announced it was time for another audition of sorts. I had Adam read some Shakespeare speeches for me, which I knew he could not do well. That was to make him feel insecure, and that he would need to please me in other ways. He kept stuttering and saying he just needed a chance to work on them. I could tell he was really angry with himself for not doing better. Great. I told him to relax, and I offered him a glass of wine or four. I read some Shakespeare for him and then had him try to imitate me. All the while, I rubbed his neck and shoulders. We kissed again. I asked if he minded my kissing him. I said he could see that many of us kissed our friends around the theater. He said he felt a little awkward, but didn't mind.
Then I said, "Well, let's get your clothes off and get some really sexy photos for those agents, today!"
This time I got him totally bare-ass naked for you. We shot back in the kitchen area again. It's become kind of "our space" and oh, man, oh, man, is this boy sweet. He is not muscular at all, but such a sweet, young body, and a magnificent, teenage dick and balls as you can see. And the only thing that had ever touched them was his own hand!
"Don't be shy, spread your legs for me," I said.
And he did!
He actually said to me, "I'm not as big as some of the guys."
And, he didn't mean his body. He meant his dick!
"Baby, you have a beautiful dick and balls. Don't worry if they are a bit on the small side."
I never let a kid feel comfortable about his tackle. It keeps them on their toes. At first, he kept his legs together until I said to him not to be shy. Then he let me see them. I even went in and fluffed them a bit, getting my first feel of his softer than velvet teenage scrotum. He stiffened when I did that.
"Don't worry, I'm just arranging you, so you look good in the photos," I said while actually touching his young, pink dick!
He was trembling but kept up a good, relaxed, smiling front. It was so fucking cute. You can see in the first photo today, how innocent and shy he looks. And just imagine, in a few weeks he will be sucking dick and getting fucked most of the day and night. His dreams of celebrity will be reduced to crawling naked on the floor and eating out of a doggie dish to entertain hordes of perverted men who will spit on him and in him and then spew their cum slop on him and in him. Isn't that cool? I took some photos of him that way, seated on the counter with his legs spread and his young dick flaccid. Then I shook my head and looked concerned.
"What's the matter? Is something wrong?" He chewed his lower lip and immediately fell for it.
"Oh, nothing. Let's have some more wine, shall we?"
He got apprehensive. "No, come on, tell me. You’re my best friend."
Oh, it was so great to hear that from a fourteen-year-old boy.
"Well, it's your dick. It is coming across as really small on the photos. I don't want to turn agents off by it."
I let him go red and just sit there humiliated for a bit. Then I suggested, “Could you try to make it a little bigger?"
He actually gulped. Like in a fucking cartoon.
"You mean get a hard on?"
"Well, no, certainly not a full hard on. That would be too blatantly sexual. But just so it fills out a little and gets like half-hard. So it looks a bit more presentable!"
I really thought the little fucker was going to cry. I took his face in my hands and kissed him, and he kissed me back.
"Forget it. Let's just call it a day!"
"No. No, I can do it if you want me to."
His hand went down, and he started to play with his cock right in front of me. I just adore watching boys masturbate. I don't care what age they are. I love watching ten-year-old boys play with their little pricklets, and I love watching eighteen-year-old kids jerk off as if they wanted to yank their pricks off. Let's face it, my friends, masturbation is one of the great things in life, if not the very greatest. And helping a boy learn the ropes of beating his boy meat is not perverted in any way. It is a gift you are giving him.
To digress, I remember when I was teaching at that Private School you have heard me talk so much about. I was right out of college and only nineteen.(I graduated college very young, kind of a kid genius and look where it took me!) Anyway, I had just started teaching there, and in some cases, I was only a year or two older than some of the boys in the school were. Shortly after I started, a junior boy, a very cute one, asked me one day if masturbation was a sin. He told me he had been told it was, and he was very frustrated because he did not ever jerk off and the other guys talked about it all the time. Well, I took him at once into a kind of large work closet/store room, locked the door, lowered his pants and masturbated him. I told him it was the most normal thing in the world and most boys did it three or four times a day. I also told him nothing, nothing, not even fucking cunt felt better. I remember to this day, he had a nice, fat cock, and his balls were heavy with sperm. I remember it also because a week later, I was sucking him off and a week after that, he was sucking me off, and it was my start into the world of boy sex! I would sit and watch him masturbate naked for me, and I would critique his style. Of course, I introduced him to inserting things up his asshole to make the masturbation more enjoyable. I also got him working his tits. I remember distinctly his first name was Brad, but I do not remember his last name. I must check the school yearbook someday. Did I fuck his ass? Of course! He was the first student I ever ass fucked. Remember please that he was only three years younger than I was at the time, so I was not a child molester! I didn't have my first eighth-grade boy until some months later.
Anyway, back to Adam. He was working his teen prick, something fierce, but I think the wine and his nervousness were having an adverse effect because he just could not get it to thicken or harden at all. I loved it. He looked more and more helpless and worried.
“Perhaps if you make it wet, it will respond better," I suggested.
He licked his fingers and put his spit on his prick. It was so sexy that I had him do it again and got a photo for you. But, the dick still did not get hard. The boy actually has a fine, perfectly-sized fucker, but I would never let him know that.
"Can you get a hard on, Adam? Is there something you are not telling me?" I asked sympathetically, watching his embarrassment grow.
He was almost crying now. “Yes, I can get hard!" he almost snapped at me, yanking on his prick. "It's… just...I…must be nervous or something."
"Hush, here, let me help you to relax. Just relax."
Being the caring friend that I had become, I helped out by hugging him and massaging his chest, tits, and tummy. Soon, I was kissing him and working his nipples. He tensed up and almost pushed me away.
"I'm helping you, Adam, because I am your friend. Because I love you."
I used that word on purpose. When I am working on a boy, I am cautious with which words I use and when I use them. He fucking melted in my arms. This boy really needed love. Now, I let my hand slip down and take his hand off his dick. I started to massage his teenage prick and balls gently. All the while, I kissed him and began to lick his neck and face. No doubt about it, he was getting turned on. He told me he had made out with girls and kissed them, but nothing more. Here I was kissing him, and pinching his tits and frigging his boy meat. Naturally, the dick started to respond.
"Yes, Adam, here we go. That's good. Just relax."
I masturbated his growing meat. His cock got significantly longer and thicker. Quite a nice cunt stuffer.
"That's my boy. Good boy."
I could tell he was really into it. He started to hold me and even kissed me back. I do believe we swapped some spit. Then he opened his eyes, looked at me, and said, "Is this wrong?"
There I was pumping his teenage dick and swapping spit, and this kid asks me, "is this wrong?" Christ, I almost shot my load right then. Oh boy, that was a crucial time. That was the time to lie the "We have a special relationship" shit on him, you know?
"We have a special kind of friendship. It's not gay. It's not straight. Our feelings for each other cannot fall into a category. I have never felt this deeply about a boy before, and it is not easy for me either, Adam. What we feel transcends just ordinary friendship, and I just want to take our special bonding as far as it naturally can go!"
Oh, the shit spews out, and the kid actually tears up and falls for it. He says he feels differently about me than he has ever felt before too. He feels so at home at the theater and so good with all of us. I tell him I only want to make him feel better and better. All the while I am pumping his hard prick. It is leaking now, all over my hand. I know now that this young fucker is going to be mine. What a wonderful warm feeling to know that his tight, teen boy asshole is going to be stretched open like a cunt by cocks, dildos, bottles, and perhaps even a baseball bat. This sweet, healthy boy is going to be fucked mindless! Perhaps, I will even get to share him with some of you. If I can, which would be a delight, we can sit, sipping wine and compare his mouth and ass while he crawls on the floor between us and licks our balls. These first steps are always the most precarious. Adam's prick was fully hard now. I stepped back and told him now we could get some really good photos. He was breathing really hard.
"But isn't it too hard. Isn't it like porn?"
Fuck, this kid said the cutest things. Isn't it like porn? What the fuck am I supposed to say to that? He is fucking totally naked in front of me with his fourteen-year-old dick leaking and bobbing. Isn't it like porn? HA!
"It's going to be great. Smile. Reach up and pull on your tits for me. They look a bit wimpy. Really tug on those nipples."
The kid is putty in my hand. So, did I fuck him or get him to suck me? NO! NOT YET. WHY NOT YOU ASK? BECAUSE I KNOW HOW ONE MUST PROCEED. I want him to want my touch. To crave it at the same time he is humiliated and embarrassed by his feelings. This boy needs love and physical comfort. To get that from me, he will have to give up his ass! I want him ashamed of his own feelings, but unable to do anything about it. Remember shame has to be a constant part of his training. When he is forced to entertain at parties with animals or any other kind of perversity we think up for him, I want him to feel totally degraded and ashamed. He must never be entirely comfortable with his sexuality.
He stood there trembling like a bird, pulling on his tits and jerking on his dick for me. What more could you ask from a fourteen-year-old virgin? I walked up to him and hugged him. He put his head on my shoulder and sobbed. I took his teen fuckmeat in my hand, and I masturbated him. I masturbated him until he shot a huge load of boy fuck all over my hand and trousers. Eventually, of course, he will be eating any spewed fuck of his own or anyone else's, but not this first time. This first time I let him blast all over me. I wanted him to love me, to need me. I was the first person to masturbate him. No girl had done that. No guy had done that.
This boy who had acted so cocky and sure at the Christmas party where I met him, was now a little boy, craving my love and approval. It would only be a matter of time before I would have him drinking piss and eating shit!
Our progress with Adam is going splendidly. We'll soon be turning him into a mouth and ass fucked piece of shit. What a fortunate fourteen-year-old boy. I convinced him to come over to the theater to clean in the morning before he goes to school, so he has to come over about four-thirty in the morning. Ever since I masturbated him to climax, he has been like a teenage cunt hanging on the arm of her high school jock boyfriend. He just sits and stares waiting I am sure for another session. So I made him wait. After a few days, he got worried that maybe I didn't want him anymore so he kind of started to throw himself at me. You know, pushing too hard. Kids are so cute when they do that. I wanted him ready for anything at the next session. I stopped mentioning potential roles for him next season. I ceased kissing him when I came in. Just little things like that. When I came in about five-thirty the other morning to find him stripped down to his underpants, scrubbing the men's toilet. It was perfect. To watch that cute ass as the globes move up and down when he crawls around is such a thrill. My prick throbbed instantly. He looked up at me from the floor like a forlorn puppy. I patted his head and smiled down at him. He actually asked if I still liked him and wanted him to join our company. I said of course, just that I had been busy with the show. He looked so relieved I thought he would melt. He got tears of happiness in his eyes. I suggested that he skip school and we have lunch. Man, did he brighten up.
I said something to the effect of, "Do you really think school is important for your career? I know you hate it. Why not take a day off, finish cleaning then we can have lunch and perhaps another little audition session."
I winked at the last part, and he thought it meant he was going to get masturbated again. Gee, I know I am a real bastard to suggest to a teenage kid that school is not important, but I have difficulty understanding why school should matter at all to a kid who will be spending the rest of his young life sucking dick and taking cock up his ass. In fact, as far as I am concerned, brains only get in the way of a good cock suck.
And after we get sick of him and dump him, I am sure he will spend the next years hustling on the street and selling drugs like Naked David did. Well, he doesn't need a high school diploma for that. And then perhaps he will find some nice mean man to take care of him. If not, he can always use his drug money to finish high school when he is in his twenties, right? I say use what brain he has left then after his mouth and asshole are used up. I know it may seem callous of me, but to me, cute, teenage boys are really only good for one thing, sex! Let the unattractive and heavy boys get the college degrees and run our world. The cute boys should just be fucked and fucked and fucked. After all, I need to think about my own welfare sometimes. I can't give up my entire life helping others. I have a fat dick that craves teenage boy ass. What am I supposed to do? Go through life celibate? I enjoy seeing a boy suffer a bit. Shall I never have that fun? Face it, cunts like Adam were put on earth to fuck, degrade, abuse. We all know that.
After I had winked at him, I said real serious, "If we are going to lunch, you don't want to get your undershorts all sweaty. Why not slip them off. There is nobody here but us, and I've seen you naked."
I smiled as he stripped naked quick as you please, and I almost shot a load looking down at his deep ass crack as he scrubbed the toilet floor. To have a fully naked fourteen-year-old boy crawling around in front of you with balls swinging and dick flopping from side to side is as close to heaven as you can get on earth! I thought it would be fun to have a bit of humiliation, so I called up some of the other pervert actors in my company. The guys I often break in boys with and suggested that since Adam was crawling around bare-ass naked, they might want to stop by and have a look. I had taken Adam's underpants and clothes and put them in one of our lockers. Two of the guys, a good-looking actor in his thirties, and a fun older guy in his fifties arrived ten minutes later. Adam was just finishing the grout in the tile of the men's toilet and starting on the urinals. I had my buddies casually walk into the men's to say hi to Adam like nothing was out of the ordinary as they hauled out their dicks and pissed into the urinals he was just starting to clean.
"How's it going, Adam? Putting in your apprentice time, I see. Good work. You know, that's just how I started, and this year I got to play Hamlet. So you keep up the good work, and we'll see you as Romeo in no time," my younger friend said pissing very near where Adam was kneeling.
I could tell the kid was freaked out and didn't know what to say. He was after all naked on the floor, looking up at two pissing dicks.
"I admire a kid who starts at the bottom and then works his way up in the theatrical world, don't you, Richard?" Jeremy asked, turning slightly, so his piss-spray shot out of the urinal and onto the wall just a bit.
"Absolutely. It really impresses me. You impress me, Adam." The older actor said, squeezing the last few drops of piss out of his rapidly erecting dick.
Within a week or two at most, Adam would be sucking on both those big dicks and taking them up his ass.
"Adam, could you be a good kid and grab me some toilet paper from one of the stalls?" Richard said.
This was, of course, to make the boy get up from his knees and walk bare-ass naked across the room, giving them a really good look at his tackle and ass.
"Oh my, yes, you remind me so much of young David. Doesn't he remind you of David, Jeremy?" Richard asked using his best Shakespearean voice.
The David he was referring to of course was Naked David. A young boy who was turned into the biggest fuck slut I ever knew.
"We can only hope that Adam here has David's many talents." Jeremy laughed. "What Shakespeare play has the dog in it? Oh yes, of course, "Two Gentlemen of Verona." I remember Young David is especially good with dogs!"
Adam brought the toilet paper back for Richard, who thanked the boy and then put a hand on the kid's neck.
"Are you good with animals, young man?"
Adam blinked and shuffled his bare feet a bit.
"I…eh…I never had a dog or anything. I like animals."
Richard smiled and rubbed the boy's neck.
"I am very sure you will be wonderful with animals, don't you agree, Jeremy?"
Jeremy had stepped back from the urinal, so the last drops of his piss had fallen onto the tiled floor that Adam had been cleaning. You see, we have had so much practice with teenage boys that we knew exactly how to work as a well-trained unit, so his piss-spray shot out of the urinal and onto the wall and floor just a bit. Richard let his hand linger on Adam's smooth young chest.
"Yes, I think you will work well with both animals and men."
He allowed himself to pat the boy on the naked ass, and then he sauntered out of the bathroom. How we laughed, while Adam went back to his cleaning, including the now piss-wet floor and wall and the recently pissed in urinals. I said goodbye to my friends and left the boy alone for a bit. Then went in to see how he was doing. I complimented him on his work and said we should go for an early lunch. I told him to shower and gave him back his clothing minus the underpants. I said I forgot where I put them, and then I told him it was better if he didn't wear underpants from now on since most of us didn't.
"We actors like to let it all hang free!" I said.
Now that was an idiotic thing to say. Why the fuck should actors prefer to go commando more than anyone else? But the kid just bought anything I told him. When he came out from his shower, I kissed him deeply on the mouth, and he almost melted in my arms. He told me had thought all the time about what we had done a few days ago — meaning my masturbating him. I put my hands on his ass cheeks and squeezed as I kissed him again for a long, long time. When I finished, he had that starry-eyed look on his face like a teenage cunt just having met her pop idol. I think he was falling in love with me. You see, even if a boy is basically straight, he can fall for a guy if he craves love and gets the right kind of "stroking." He would have been happy to stand that way all day, but I had other plans. I took him next door to the Chinese restaurant. I had him pop two Viagra and also some other shit just to keep him up and at it and ready.
We ate lunch, which would mellow the effects of the pills for a while. I could see Adam getting all itchy and anxious near the end of lunch. Time for another photo session. This time he stripped willingly for me. He was ready for most anything, hoping that I would jerk him off again. Back to our favorite photo shoot spot, the theater kitchen. I got him naked and started snapping photos. He had trouble once again getting a hard on, even with the Viagra he had taken. I could see it was working because he looked flushed and a bit out of it, but no hard prick. He said he had to take a piss, and I said why didn't he just piss right in the sink. I wanted to get a photo of his young dick pissing. He protested at first that he couldn't piss in the theater kitchen sink. I told him it was our secret and besides, he cleaned it, he might as well pee in it. So he knelt there and took a piss. It was so cute. I wanted to fuck him right then, of course, just slam him back onto the counter, shove my dick in his cute young mouth to get it wet, and then ram it up his asscunt!
But I knew we were at a critical place, and I had to move slowly. I snapped some more photos and remarked how sad it was that he couldn't get a hard-on for me. He said he is hard all the time at home and it was just nerves. Then the moment I had been waiting for.
He said, Perhaps if you help me again, like last time!”
The kid wanted me to jerk him off! A fourteen-year-old boy who should have been thinking about teenage twat was wanting a grown adult male to jerk him off! What a fucking invitation! It was time to play my card. I kissed him and rubbed his dick and balls a bit. Oh, how sweet. His sack is so fucking soft. Then I whispered in his ear that if I jerked him off, didn't he think he should do something for me too? He was kissing me pretty hard, slopping spit into my mouth like he was really fucking in love with me. He said he would jerk me off.
Ha! Is that all he thought I wanted? I said I wanted to take some nice sexy photos of his ass. Not for any agents or anything. Just for myself, as I liked him so very much. I said I wanted a personal collection so that when he was a famous actor, I could look back and remember how he started out with me. I told him to kneel and let me take some nice photos of his cute young ass. Well, he did. No problem. He even turned his head and smiled for the photos as if to say, "Look, this is my faggot boy ass just waiting to get dicked!" I noticed his ass cheeks were a bit red as if he had just a hint of a rash or something. I told him that this came from wearing underwear and the soap it had been washed in. I ordered him never to wear underpants. Not at school. Not anywhere. We could not have an actor and model with red marks on his beautiful, smooth, pale, young ass, and then I asked him to reach back and spread his ass cheeks for me. He got a little nervous at that. So we kissed a bit more while I frigged his prick a bit, and soon he was doing as I asked. I had him kneel up on the counter spreading his ass cheeks so I could take photos of his teenage asshole. Do I have the perfect job or what?
"Push your ass out more, Adam," I told him.
He obligingly shoved his boy cunt out at my camera. Adam is almost ready for it.
"That a boy, Adam. That is great." I said to encourage my new ass boy.
I tossed him a tube of lube and asked him to put some on his finger and rub his asshole with it. I said it would look better in the photos. Then I suggested he put one finger up into his asshole. This was really great progress, because although he had popped some pills, we had not had any alcohol at lunch, and he was stone cold sober, doing as I commanded. He had his first real submissive experience. Soon he will be showing that cute, young asshole to twenty or thirty men at sex parties, but not just yet. We wanted to use him before we used him up. Soon I would have him wearing a dildo up his ass to school! That always goes over well in the locker room. And wait 'til some of the kids at school see these photos of him. I'm the kind of guy who likes to share. Eventually, we would try to have him drop out of school and leave home. Then we would have him where we wanted him — in the gutter having to suck dick to make enough to get by.
After he had fingered his hole for me for a while, I could tell he was pretty horny. I set my camera down and started to kiss him and jerk him off. I slid one hand down and gently shoved one of my own fingers up his lubed asshole. He did not fight me at all.
"I'll jerk you too," he said.
I could tell that he really wanted it, but I didn't want to give him too much just yet.
"Maybe next time. Let me just make you feel good, this time,” I said
I had one hand pumping his hard teen cock, the other finger fucking his asshole. The first time a boy discovers how sensitive his asshole is always a real treat. Boys are just not taught, even in sex education, that the asshole is one of the most sexual parts of the body. Straight boys especially don't know this. The lucky ones find out when and if their girlfriends finger fuck their asses as they fuck. Straight dudes love this, don't kid yourself.
Some boys experiment with their own rectums, shoving fingers, pens, and other stuff up it. But some just don't realize how powerful the asshole is. Adam was one of these. He was practically bouncing around on the counter as I finger fucked him moaning that he never ever felt this good in his whole life. I took a risk. I started to spit on his face as if he was some kind of trashy ho and then lick my spit off. He just became all the more turned on. Leaving my finger up his ass, I took my other hand off his throbbing dick and worked his tits for a bit. He was going nuts with fuck lust, sitting there on the kitchen counter. I was determined to hear the magic words. And I did.
"Oh God, I love you!" he said.
There. I had a fourteen-year-old virgin boy thinking he was in love with me. I was twisting his nipples, masturbating his leaking dick and finger fucking his hot tight young virgin rectum. I sucked on his titties, and he almost lost it.
I asked him, "Would you like to sleep over at my place, some night? Could you arrange that?"
He told me his ma didn't even come home most nights. She stayed at her boyfriend's, and that he could always say he was at a friend’s house if she was home.
"Well, you would be at a friend's house," I said
I was really pumping his teen prick, so the pre-fuck sprayed both of us. I worked the finger up his ass deeper and bent it to get the inner areas. He groaned and threw his head from side to side.
"Kneel up. I want you to shoot your load into a dish so I can see how much cum you shoot!"
I had him kneeling like a fucking dog. Good practice for much later in our relationship when he actually would suck and fuck with dogs at parties if all went according to plan. I milked him right into the dish. My finger rubbed his prostate while I yanked on his teen boy fuckmeat.
He actually bellowed as the cum shot up from his scrotum and out his pisshole. There was quite a lake of spooge in the dish when we were through. God, I wanted to make him eat it, but I knew it was too soon. He wanted to kiss and cuddle all day, but I wanted him hungry for more. I wanted him needing me. He asked if he could sleep over that night, and I said it wouldn't work out. Actually, it wouldn't have, I was fucking a nineteen-year-old actor wannabe who was not nearly as pliable or usable or delicious at Adam. A good fuck is always welcome, especially with a cute, young, aspiring actor, but there are only certain boys, like Adam that you know you can completely ruin! I told him we would get together soon. I gave him some Shakespeare to work on for the afternoon, told him to go to school the next few days, and that perhaps we could have another session on Wednesday or Thursday. He looked like he was going to cry, which was great!
I am truly sorry my friends, that I got behind in my recounting for you my attempts to get behind young Adam's behind! Alas, I had "show business" out of town and had to travel for a week. It was a real shame, as you know I was making such fantastic progress with the little fuck! He was starting to behave like a perfect, little, teenage, puppy boy, almost begging to get fucked! But, I also know that absence makes the heart grow fonder or is it the hard-on grow fonder? And besides, there is another reason I could not take innocent, virginal, young Adam, who had become my regular wanking buddy on this recent trip. I traveled to audition eighteen-year-old Eddie who it turns out will star in my future production a very naughty comedy. Now, why would I want to have Adam wanking on my dick when I was preparing to face and ass fuck this fresh, punky young hunk? No, alas, Adam had to stay home.
I had two really good deep kissing and masturbating sessions with Adam before I left. I wanted to make sure he didn't do a turn-around while I was gone and go back to girls! God forbid. I made him promise me that he would not jerk off while I was gone and that he would save it for me. I told him a little white lie that I would save my cum for him. The stupid little twat is actually getting blindly romantic over me. I know it's just because he has been love starved. Well, he will soon be getting all the love his tight, little rectum can handle and more!
And then I was off to meet up with Eddie, who is eighteen, out of school, a quite fine actor, and was very willing to suck my dick and take it up the ass to get the part! PERFECT. Now, you may rightly wonder if a director wants an actor who is willing to be ass fucked to get a part. Doesn't that indicate that he has perhaps already opened his twat for other directors? God knows how many, and wouldn't a director prefer a nice fresh ass? Yes and no. One must be very discerning. In Eddie's case, it turns out that he had just recently come out and currently had his very first boyfriend, a boy who was in his school class, but they had done nothing until they graduated. They dated very slowly and carefully like so many young gay boys do today trying to prove that gay relationships can last and are more than just fuck fests, so the only dick to go up his ass ever was that of his teenage boyfriend. Eddie told me that in their relationship, he was usually the fucker, and his lover the fuckee so I had a relatively unfucked hole. For both Eddie and his boyfriend, each had been the first and only, so they were a really pure couple! It was so sweet. Also, Eddie knew that to make it in "Show Business," one had to be prepared to put out, so I had Eddie do one of the monologs from the play with my dick in his mouth. You can tell so much about a boy's diction if he is required to try to act while actually sucking on a cock.
Besides, the play is very much about sex. I am sure some of you know it. It concerns a young hustler who uses people, so I had to see if Eddie had what it takes. Eddie was a sweet, tight fuck. His ass is small and sweet. His ass globes are not much to brag about, but he has the right quality for the show. He still sucks like a naïve, teenage boy. Eddie also needs to learn the very thing I am determined to teach Adam. You don't just suck a dick. You need to make love to it. Nuzzle it, slurp it, pull back and study the spit slick prick, then go in and scoop the spit up on your tongue. Spread the spit over the pisshole, try to work your tongue into the hole, work the prick skin with your lips and tongue. Bathe the cock in love!
I decided that if I was indeed going to use Eddie in the play, I should get something else in the bargain, so I told him that if he wanted the part, I also had to be able to fuck his boyfriend! This really shocked him. I said I wanted to see how persuasive a person he was, and he had to persuade his boyfriend to suck my dick and let me fuck him. And I wanted Eddie to watch me do it. Well, as I suspected, Eddie's boyfriend made quite a fuss. He told Eddie it would put a scar on their relationship and their love for each other. He said he and Eddie should be faithful to each other — how tender —but Eddie also wants a career! Finally, Eddie convinced him. And I ended up with both boys in the sack, fucking the boyfriend while Eddie watched! I even kissed Eddie while my dick was up in his lover's ass! It was very nice. I think they will be more open with their relationship in the future. I shall, in fact, make certain of it when he and Eddie come into town to start to rehearse the show. I fully intend to get Eddie licking my balls and ass, while I fuck his boyfriend! I want to have them both sucking on my dick at the same time, kissing each other around my cock slip! Nothing like true teenage devotion!
But all of this takes me back to Adam whom I had neglected. The first night I got home, I simply could not wait anymore, so I fucked Adam in the ass! He was so scared; he must have begged me to go gently over a hundred times. Well, do you think I did? I plowed him until you could hear my balls slapping his globes throughout the house. He cried, and chewed his lip and begged me to stop as boys do during their first sweet ass fuck. That's part of what makes it so terribly sweet how much discomfort the teenage boy is in. One is obligated of course to remind the boy continually as one fucks him that you are turning him from a healthy teenage boy, into a cunthole! That he is going to become your private little cunt! Adam had waited so diligently with hard dripping dick for me to return, hoping we would cuddle and comfort each other and perhaps give each other hand jobs, and do a little sucking, and here I am shoving my rock hard, throbbing prick deep into his teenage rectum! Oh, shit, I wanted to go more slowly with him, have more fun before the actual fuck that would start him on his spiral descent into the world of becoming a cock pig, I was just so fucking horny and could not wait. I am only human, you know! I fucked him three times that night until he could not walk. I am not exaggerating because I saw him crawl to the toilet to expel cum and blood and shit groaning in teenage ass raped pain. It was adorable.
Of course, I had to make it up to him with all the old shit! Tell him how special he was to me, and how what we did was a special kind of bonding. How this did not mean he was queer for life, only that he and I had something rare between us. How this made us even closer together, all that drippy shit, you tell a kid. Meanwhile, I am not letting up. I am fingering his raw, recently fucked hole. So while I console him, I am keeping him in minor agony. I would lick and kiss his ear, and tell him how special he was to me while my fingers are searching for a particularly tender sore spot, and when I find it, I work that spot extra hard, enjoying how the boy's young body jerks and spasms on the bed. I love it when you find a really, really tender place and work it, and the kid's whole body tenses like jolts of electricity are shooting through it. His big toes curl, and the hips thrust forward, and the ass globes tense around your fingers. He begs you to stop, not to touch him right there. You kiss him and lick his face and whisper to him, "It's okay. It's okay, baby." and you work the fingers harder on the very spot. His young nipples are so hard they actually scrape against my body.
But now! Now that I have actually fucked him, the main event can begin. Now, we can start to turn him into a fucked up and fucked out cockpig! Now, we take this teenage boy and strip away all of his dignity! We will utterly humiliate and degrade him in every way imaginable. And just about the time Adam is a drugged up, fucked out, animal sucking cunt sow, party pig, toilet boy. Well then, Eddie will be coming to town! Fresh meat, anyone? I have since begun my humiliation of Adam. I took a very demeaning photo shoot of him, during which I required him to show the camera how I fucked his ass, with the visual aid of a banana! I WILL SHARE THAT WITH YOU NEXT TIME.
Well, to make a long weekend short, I have been fucking the shit out of young Adam. Yes, he has been indoctrinated into the world of being a cunt boy. I got him high, necked with him, felt his beautiful ass globes, and whispered into his ear that I had to fuck his ass. Half way through the fuck, I started to call his asshole a pussy and then a cunt, so he gets a proper perspective on his future! He kept saying he didn't really want to be fucked, but he was doing it for me because he loved and respected me. I told him what was wonderful. He does love to have his dick played with and sucked, however. He is now at the puppy dog stage of talking about our future together traveling and running the theater together. He doesn't realize that his only involvement will be licking the toilets clean! I sucked on his nipples until I thought they would burst like pimples. I shoved my dick up into his moist, tight asshole, and I rode him as if he was a young stallion. I slammed into his hole for forty minutes before shooting until he was almost screaming that he couldn't take it anymore. An hour later, I fucked him again. I told him to keep my cum up his ass as long as he could, as it was so romantic that way. Oh yes, he did mention something about using a condom, and I acted all hurt and said that was for lovers who cheated on each other and didn't trust each other.
Then, on Sunday morning, as we were lounging in my bed after I fucked him, and I had him suck my dick and lick my lick my balls I had arranged for one of the other actors in my company to walk in on us "to deliver a script." Poor young Adam freaked out, and I asked him if he was ashamed to be my lover. He protested that he was not, but he was shy about being caught in front of someone else. I just ruffled his hair and told him to go on licking my balls while spoke to this other actor. The other actor sat down on the edge of the bed, and we spoke while Adam licked my balls. The other actor began to rub his back and even down to his ass. I could see Adam was freaking out.
You see, I want young Adam to become the gangbanged fuckhole for the entire company. But again, we must move slowly, so I didn't go any further than my friend rubbing the boy's ass while he licked my balls. When the guy left, Adam got all pouty and angry saying he belonged to me, and he didn't like other guys touching him. Now it was my turn to "act." I told the sweet cunt that I was proud of him and of my feelings for him, and I wanted others to know and to envy what we had. I said I was sorry, that I didn't know he was ashamed of what we felt and what we did. I told him he should start to be proud of us! Oh, that got to him. He cried and kissed me and said he wasn't ashamed. All this bullshit, just to get into a kid's asshole! I told him perhaps he wasn't ready for an adult relationship yet, and maybe we should stop seeing each other away from the theater. Oh, he really fell apart then. I told him he had to prove to me that he was adult enough to handle our relationship. I told him I had to think of some ways for him to prove to me, he was mature and really cared about me. He said he would do anything. That magic word: anything! I walked him around the room with my dick up his ass! I taught him to keep his hole clean at all times, I taught him how to lick my dick clean, after I fucked him. He does get so fucking teenage turned on when we are having sex that I do believe it will be easy to get him to do even the most disgusting things. The other gay actors in the company have been bugging me about when they will get a crack at the kid's cute, teen crack!
New rules for Adam? He is so cute, I told him, I wanted him naked around me all the time. He is to be naked at my place or in the theater whenever we are alone. (Of course, more and more people are going to encounter him this way) His new jobs include not only cleaning the theater and the toilets there but also my condo and the toilets there. He even has a tiny toothbrush for cleaning out the grout. I play with his ass and his balls and cock constantly, and as only the quite young can do, he is ready for sex all the time. He is also very jealous of my physical closeness to other young actors in the company. He is very jealous of Eddie, the boy playing in my next show. He doesn't know that I fucked both that kid and his boyfriend and will continue to do so.
As for Adam, I have started a couple of the other actors who are young and hot, working on him. They throw their arms around him, smoke pot with him, and feel his tits and ass. He was uncomfortable at first, but I know he loves the attention. I wonder if he will love their cocks up his young ass as well. He is still, of course, protecting his self-image by telling himself that maybe he is not even gay and that he has a "special.” relationship with me and only me. That is so sweet. The fucking cocksucker thinks my dick will be the only one he sucks. Doesn't he realize that within a few weeks, he will be the "cast party" fuck boy? That he will be sucking dick after dick all night long at party after party? That he will get his teenage asshole fucked forty or fifty times every weekend. Of course, he doesn't realize this. It would blow his mind.
And so to the latest photo shoot. As long as I had my dick up his cute young ass, I felt it was appropriate to show you, gentlemen, his hole...stuffed as it was, with something. What could be more humiliating for a teenage boy than to be told to shove a banana up his ass for the photographer? You can see from the photos how far Adam has come in just a few short weeks. Of course, this is nothing compared to where he is going! A first teenage crush is so fucking adorable, especially when I am the object of the crush. So you see, you other middle aged guys, if you keep in shape and assert the right control, you too can have a teenybopper boy in love with you offering up his ripe young asshole to you, licking your balls, sucking your dick until it's almost raw from too much mouth action. At least when my dick is in his mouth, I don't have to listen to all the stupid teenage crap a boy of that age babbles on about. He tells me everything now. All the fucking time. I can't wait to get a mouth cage on him! He tells me shit like how he feels he is ready to drop out of school and just work in the theater. Little does he know he will be working the streets as a fucked out hustler within a year. While I am pumping my dick into his face, I tell him that show business is a crapshoot and he had to realize that not every actor makes it. I yank and twist his teen nipples warning him that lots of young guys have fallen on hard times from giving up everything for the arts. Still, it is the only way to make it, I say, lifting up my scrotum so he can lick underneath it. Now as for these photos. He still thinks, of course, that they are just for me and no one else sees them. I asked him to give me some really sexy ass shots. Then I said, I wanted to see what his pretty ass looked like when I was fucking it, and he should use a banana! Well, this is the result. I hope you like them. The first photo is Adam selecting which banana will be his ass fucking lover. I don't need to tell you, he was very shy and uptight about doing this for me. I kept telling him, it proved how much he cared about me, and besides, it was sexy and fun. In the second photo, he has inserted the banana up his newly fucked sore cunt to prove his love for me. I must apologize. His ass has a slight rash on it from all the fucking I have been doing. I tend to be rather rough when I fuck teen hole. I am afraid I rather rubbed him too hard! He also complained of course that his hole was too raw from all the fucking for him to shove the banana in. I pretended to be hurt and said he didn't care enough to put up with a bit of pain for me. So the dear boy shoved the banana into his recently fucked, raw asscunt. It must have hurt something terrible. Still, I was not happy with the depth of the banana fuck. Any kid can stuff a fruit half way up his twat. I told Adam he had to fuck it in deeper. A note for you would be seducers, when I am working with a teenage boy, I only use the most vulgar and dirty language. I will say things like: “Fuck that fucking banana up your twat! Ream out your cunt! Ram it up your fuckhole!” This kind of talk gets teenage boys hot! Don't ask me why. I guess it gets some older dudes hot too. Finally, when the entire banana was up into his stretched rectum, I told the boy how proud I was of him and how much I loved him. You should have seen him glow. I truly believe he will do anything in the whole world for me. Let's see, shall we? I made him fuck his ass with the banana for twenty minutes while I kissed him. He sobbed that it burned because he was so raw. Whenever his hand stopped moving the banana in and out, I just put my own hand on top of his own and got him going again while I kissed him and sucked his tits. I do love to fuck a really sore raw asshole! When you know every single thrust is sending waves of mind numbing pain shooting through the boy's body. When you know there can be no pleasure for the boy just torture and agony as you fuck harder and deeper. It's those times that instead of cumming that I will rest with my cock up his ass for a while so that the torture may continue for forty or fifty minutes. I've had kids black out over and over from the pain. Adam did not black out. I hope I am not losing my touch.
In order to fuck a boy this way, you have to be really strong. Strong willed I mean, as well as strong physically. You have to be willing to forget that the boy's asshole might be totally ruined. You have to put all human feelings of that sort aside. It's the same as when you are playing "SHOVE THE OBJECTS UP THE KID'S ASSHOLE" with your buddies. You must put aside all feelings of compassion for the ripped asshole and rectum and just concentrate on getting the largest object you can up the kid's cunt. If you stop to worry about the boy's pain or his protestations, you will never win the game. In the same sense, if you see the fuck from the boy's perspective, you will never fuck him as hard and rough as you want to. You cannot stop to worry if you are damaging the pussy. The goal has to be to get your balls off in the best way possible. Later do damage control! The purpose of every fuck is to have the very best fuck possible for you! Knowing how much it hurts the boy, increases the pleasure — sometimes proportionately.
Now the exception to this is, of course, that if you have long-term plans for the boy and you want to take his descent into complete fuck pig cuntdom slowly. As you know, I do enjoy working on a boy's mind as well as his body. I love to break both mind and body together. So it's a fine line, but over years of boy fucking, you begin to sense how far you can go safely. How hard you can fuck and still not totally ruin the hole so that it mends properly for future fun. I do, of course, want to start to stretch Adam's hole to be able to take more than just a stupid little banana and a dick! Little does he realize that at parties in just a few weeks, hands and fists are going to go up that same hole!
I don't wish to digress too much more, but writing that just reminded me how disappointed I am with the number of photos available of teenage boys getting fist fucked. Oh, there are scads and scads of shots and film clips of older already fucked silly subs taking arms up their asscunts, but we all know these guys want it and have been doing these things for years. How about some nice photos of a fresh, young, teenage boy forced to take a hand and arm up his newly stretched boytwat! I know from experience that there is no thrill quite like opening up a tender, fresh, teenage asshole to the point that it could deliver a baby! Laughing at the look of terror in the boy's eyes when you show him in a mirror the cavernous gaping hole his formerly tight, little, asshole has become and when you inform the boy that he will probably never be able to control his own shit for the rest of his life and will have to wear diapers. All of these sweet things I think about while I am kissing Adam. All of these fun things I plan for his future.
Well, Adam had his cumming out party. For the last week, I have been taking young Adam to bed nightly and fucking his teen ass and mouth. He really has become devoted to me. He cleans the theater naked all the time, and I make sure lots of actors stop by. I keep him on Viagra, so his prick is working overtime. The pot and the other pills also keep him pretty compliant and submissive.
Anyway, I took some photos of Adam at the party for you. After the show, we gathered at the house of this one friend of mine. There were about thirty gay men there. I took Adam as my "date,” and he was so proud. He got all dressed up with jewelry and a new jacket and everything. I told him not to wear a shirt under the jacket so he would look like a hip-hop star or something. He, of course, fell for it. So fucking fuckable. Once there, the other guys surrounded him and told him what a fucking stud he was. He was embarrassed but so proud. It was probably the greatest moment of his young life. To be admired by so many actors. Come to think of it, it probably was the greatest moment of his life, because from now on, things are going to go down very fast for pretty young Adam. I should mention that sometimes when I am fucking him, Adam mentions that he still does not know if he is gay or not, but that because he cares so much for me, he enjoys sex with me! That is what he has been saying. Cute, huh?
Well, it was time to see how he feels about other cocks. So my friends at the party got him pretty loaded with booze and more pills. Then I bragged to them what a sexy guy Adam was and how big his dick is and what a stud he is. (Privately you may remember I told him his dick was not too impressive, so he was nice and confused, but proud of the flattery.) I told them he has an exceptional ass. I patted his ass, and he blushed. Then the other guys started to feel up his ass. Remember this is in the living room of a party with thirty or more gay guys. My friends were feeling Adam's ass and then his bulge too. He was truly embarrassed and said he preferred them not to do that.
I acted insulted and said, "Adam these are my good friends. How can you embarrass me in front of them?"
He immediately said he was sorry. The guys continued to feel him up. When Adam was nicely out of it, but still able to feel shame, I suggested he show my friends his beautiful ass. He begged me not to have to do such a thing, but I said that I was so proud of what an excellent model he was, and would he rather I show them all the photos of him with the banana up his ass? That really freaked him out. He begged me not to. I told him then that he was to drop trou and show my friends his cute ass.
Well, dropping his pants and boxers meant showing his dick too, of course. He tried to hold his hands in front of his dick and balls at first. My buddies felt his ass globes and even stuck their fingers in his crack, telling him how sexy he was, and what a hot actor and model he would make.
One of my friends said, "Come on, Adam, don't be shy! You can't be an actor if you are shy about your body."
They took his hands away to reveal his nice teen prick and balls. He was just shaking like crazy, so I kissed him to calm him down. Then my friends asked if they could kiss him too. Being the nice guy I am, I said, of course. Adam begged me not to let them, but he was pretty wiped out by this time from the booze and pills. One after another my buddies tongue kissed him and felt his ass and dick and balls. They hefted his nuts and massaged his fuckmeat. How could he not get into it? More and more guys from the party, guys I didn't even know wanted a piece of the action, so about twenty guys swapped spit with the innocent boy and felt him up. While this was happening, someone got Adam's pants and boxers off and took them away. They put his new athletic shoes back on because he looked "so sexy like that." So there he was at the party with his new jacket, and naked from the waist down. The boy’s dick was bobbing and leaking now from the Viagra and other shit, not to mention getting frigged by twenty guys who were tongue dancing with him. He was sexually turned on. Guys were feeling his ass while other guys were kissing him. He was the only one showing dick.
I stepped in and said, "Adam, maybe my friends would enjoy seeing you masturbate!"
He was so out of it, he just said, “Huh?”
His eyes were scared but blurry! We gently pushed him down on the floor and put his feet up on a chair, and I even helped him start to pump. I opened his jacket all the way so the guys could see his fine young tits! Like a cheap stripper or a whore, Adam was the entertainment at the party! He lay on the floor and jerked his meat, half enjoying it, and half crying. The guys, of course, gave him all kinds of encouragement.
"Come on, jerk that fuckmeat, Adam!"
"Beat your meat, boy, show us what you can do!"
And various things like that. Adam closed his eyes and masturbated for us. His hand pumped his fresh young teen prick, and his boy balls bounced. Let's face it when a boy turns eighteen and is legal and an adult, he loses some of his allure. The guys at the party were eating up the kid with their eyes because he was so young and fresh and innocent. It was his first all gay party and his first masturbation show in front of anyone except me. He kept moaning and saying my name as if he wanted me to take him away. At the same time, he was getting into flogging his hog. Guys started snapping photos. I leaned down and rubbed Adam's tits to keep him aroused and into it. I kept telling him what a good boy he was, and how proud I was of him. His dick started leaking, and that brought a round of applause.
Someone at the party asked if he sucked well, and I said loud enough for everyone to hear, "Adam is a really amazing cocksucker. He doesn't just suck the cock; he makes love to it and worships it."
Adam moaned but beat his meat faster. His hand was flying over his teen fuck meat now. When he shot, he lifted up his young ass and thrust his hips up. His prick throbbed and spurted boy cream. The guys went wild. Adam bucked, and half cried, half laughed. He was so fucking out of it. Now my friends took over. They rubbed the boy's own cum into his body and even on his face. They put him on his knees and stripped off his jacket and his bling-bling! They took off his shoes and socks, so he was totally bare-ass naked and vulnerable. Adam called out to me several times, but even his words were slurred and only half-recognizable. They fed him still more pills. One guy got behind him and held him up against him. He gently rubbed the boy's shoulders and neck. Another guy took out his fat, hard dick and started to rub it all over Adam's face. The guy looked to me for permission, and I nodded in approval. The dude inserted his fat dick into Adam's protesting mouth and started to face fuck him. Other guys had their cocks out now too and were frigging them. One by one, they fucked Adam in the mouth and throat. The boy gagged and tried to get away, but drugged up as he was, he had no strength and no ability to focus, so he just got fed more and more cock. I moved in and leaned down while he was getting fed his first black cock. I told him these were my friends and important theater people, and he was doing really well and making me proud of him. With the dick in his mouth, he tried to beg me to take him away from the party. His hand grabbed my arm and held on for dear life. I held his hand to give him comfort. Each guy pulled out just before he shot and splattered the teenage boy's face with his spunk. That was not pre-arranged, it just sort of happened. It turned into a bukkake party. I held Adam's hand, and it squeezed mine really hard. When a dick was withdrawn from his cute young mouth, he tried to beg me to make them stop, but he could not form proper words, and soon a new prick was fucking into his oral hole! Each guy splattered his face, and it was such a hot sight, I started to jerk off myself. This fuck spattered innocent boy. He was a fucking mess with jism pouring down his naked chest and hanging from his lips and chin. We tilted his head back just a bit so more would stay on his face and in his eyes and nose. Of course, guys would scrape their dicks across the cum covered face so scoop up some of the fuck snot before they pushed their dicks into his mouth so that he would get lots of fuck slop into his mouth as well. I don't think all thirty guys face fucked him, maybe about twenty-two. But some of the guys wanted seconds, so I'll bet he took thirty-six loads of prick sauce onto his sweet young face. I snapped a photo someplace early on in the game for you guys.
Adam was a fucking mess. He was crying and mostly out of it and crawling on the floor. Some of the guys told him they didn't want to get cum on the floor, which was bullshit, so they held him and scraped it off his face and fed it to him. Other guys were sticking fingers up his ass. I got him into the shower and cleaned him up. He kept crying and then yelling at me for not helping him, and then holding me and then coughing up cum. It was great. I told him that he was the new kid on the block. The new, young star to be and the guys were just initiating him. They were gay and horny, and so things got just a little out of hand, but it was no big deal!" After he gargled and brushed his teeth, I kissed him and held him, and told him again how fucking proud I was of him, and how happy I was that he was my boyfriend. I especially used that word on purpose so he would feel trusting and close to me.
For a day or two, he was really sullen and quiet at the theater. Whenever he saw one of the guys who had been at the party, he shied away. He was a bit cold to me as well. But by mid-week he was fine. We make love as he calls it twice a day. I call it fucking and cocksucking. I am pushing things a bit fast with Adam because I want to work on the ass of the young actor starring in my next show, and I only have so much sperm. I finally told Adam it was his own fault because he drank too much and took too many pills at the last party.
"Adam, you are very hot and seductive, and guys are going to hit on you. You have to have enough self-discipline and control to fend them off without insulting them. What happened at the last party was your own fault. You flirted and teased those guys until they couldn't help themselves."
I saw his mind chewing on that. He is so fucking gullible. I told him that now that he was accepted that the next party this weekend would be totally different. Yes, different. At this party, the guys are all going to fuck his young ass raw! Saturday night, Adam will face his first gangbang! He is indeed becoming a star, but not in the way he had hoped!
I must share with you the theater cast party of last weekend and what happened to sweet young Adam. I told you after he sucked all that dick and masturbated at the last party, he was a bit standoffish for a few days. He even stayed away for a bit from the theater and me trying to think of options, but what options did he have, really? I had convinced him to quit school and leave home. It was to stay with me or hit the streets and be on his own. He had also become a bit dependent on the pot and pills and booze. Boys his age can be addicted to things so easily. And then there was the love of theater itself and the attention he got. All week long, all the guys who had fucked his face, treated him like a prince. They were really nice to him. I gave him some parts to study from our next season leading him on that he might actually get some good acting roles. And then there was the natural jealousy setting in. He saw how I hung around with Alexander and the other new actors in the company. He does not know that I fucked Alexander and his boyfriend so by midweek, he was back in my bed, and my dick was back up his ass and down his throat. I kept telling him how many guys at the last party were asking about him and how popular he was.
I said to him that quite honestly, "a little sex can go a long way to making you really popular and even helping your career."
And so by Saturday, we were ready to bring him to the next party and gangbang his pretty, young ass! I should remind you that thus far I was the only guy who had ever had his dick up that teen ass. After the show Saturday, I got Adam drinking in the lobby of the theater, and by the time we left for the party, he had a buzz on. I also fed him two Viagra and some nice pills that I got from a friend of mine. I don't do drugs myself, except for pot, and perhaps now and then just a wee bit of cocaine (by now and then, I mean maybe once or twice a year). I am a pretty health conscious guy. But we wanted Adam pretty fucked up for what we plan for him. When a boy of that age gets to the point that he needs drugs badly, he will do almost anything to get them. And that's what we want. That he will do almost anything to get them including some of the most disgusting, perverted things you can think of. At the party, the guys knew just what to do. The gathered around the boy and flattered him and patted his back, and then ass, and then crotch. He was both embarrassed and elated at the same time.
I kept saying things like, "You see, Adam, how popular you are. Look at all the new friends you have made!"
He drank more, popped more, and smoked some, and pretty soon he was like putty in our hands. One of the guys said, he thought all week about how hot Adam looked last week when he was naked, and would Adam show his sexy body to them again. Adam refused, saying he was a bit ashamed of what had happened last week, and that he wasn't usually like that, but the boys were already tugging at his shirt and his belt.
"Come on, Adam, a cute kid like you shouldn't cock tease by keeping himself all covered up. You are so hot. Our next Star...Adam!" they said, as they slowly undressed the boy, who put up little resistance.
He did complain, pout, and even get a bit frustrated when they peeled his briefs down, leaving him once again totally bare-ass naked at a party with twenty-five fully clothed men. He begged me to let him keep his underpants on at least, but I draped an arm casually over his shoulder and whispered in his ear that I was so proud of him and that he should just enjoy the attention. Imagine how it felt to be not only the only person at the party who was a teenager but also the only one who was totally naked, with every guy staring at his dick and balls and ass globes. The guys whisked his clothes away, so that even after he begged me for about five minutes to allow him to get dressed and I said okay his clothes were nowhere to be found.
"There are some important directors and producers and some modeling agents here tonight, Adam, so be proud of yourself and make me proud of you."
I walked him deeper and deeper into the house full of horny men. Guys fondled him as he passed by. He made funny little sounds that I only later realized were sobs and that he was crying just a bit through the booze and pills. I told Adam to go get us some fresh drinks from the bar. He begged me not to make him go into that leering crowd of horny, older men alone. I told him he had to learn self-confidence. I slapped his ass just a bit too loudly and got laughter from most of the room, and sent him off all alone padding on naked feet as his dick and balls swung with each step. My own dick was rock hard, knowing that this recently innocent boy was going to get ass-fucked beyond belief this very night. Guys chatted him up, and ran their hands over his body, rubbing his tits, his ass cheeks, his crack, his balls, his teen dick. He seemed terribly shy and skittish as a young colt. Guys kept telling him how hot he was, how terribly sexy, and how they really liked him. That last worked like some kind of magic on him. I don't think he felt loved very much before in his life. Perhaps that was why he was so willing to leave home at fourteen and quit school. Two guys put arms around him so he couldn't move forward, while a third guy took his young, thick dick in his hand and gently started pumping it. It was as if the fucking thing was rehearsed.
"I just loved watching you jerk off at the party last week. I thought about it all week," the guy said as he gently pumped the boy's prick.
Adam's breathing grew heavy, and he looked across the room to me for help. I smiled and waved at him. He is so fucking cute when he looks confused or scared. Although, that might just be me since I really get off when a teenage boy looks frightened or cries. He is trying so hard to look and act grown-up all the time at his age, and I just love it when it slips away, and the little boy he recently was still showed through. I loved how he dug his naked toes into the carpet and shifted awkwardly from foot to foot as the men fondled him. He told the guys he had to go to the bar to get a drink for me, and could he please get through. The men smiled and petted him and told him sure, he could get passed, just as soon as he got a nice, thick erection for them. Adam was so fucking honest, he told him he didn't want to get that way at a party where he was the only one naked, and they were all older men and dressed.
"Don't worry about that, baby,” said the guy pumping Adam's dick, "the other guys will begin stripping down soon enough. Besides, with you the only one naked, you are kind of a star, aren't you?"
The other guys all chimed in that Adam was a star while one guy worked a finger in between the kid's ass cheeks. The Viagra was working, and Adam's dick got rock hard in spite of himself. It stood out like a young teenage flagpole! The guys stepped back to admire it.
"That is a really beautiful fucker you've got there, Adam. Are you going to jerk off for us again tonight?"
"Now that Adam has discovered guys think of how disappointed all the teenage pussy is going to be that they won't be getting this beautiful, thick, teenage prick!"
This is the way the talk went, as Adam finally made his way to the bar. Every guy he passed reached out to grab his ass or rub his tits or stroke his throbbing dick. All I could think about was how that tight, teen asshole was going to get turned into a stretched out cunt! When Adam got to the bar, the guy bartending, a really cute dude in his twenties, made Adam do some shots before he gave the boy the drinks. Adam was really buzzing now. Just as he made it back to me, his entire body trembling, and his cheeks red with humiliation, one of the guys pulled a cocktail table into the middle of the living room.
"Come on, Adam, climb up here and do a really good jerk off show for us, just like last week!"
"Oh, God, I...don...I…don…don't wanna...I...." Adam was slurring, and his eyes were bleary. "I…I…don't...feel so goo...d."
"Oh, go on, Adam, they think you are so hot. Look how much they all like you."
Adam looked around. All twenty-five guys had gathered around in the living room and were clapping their hands and chanting for Adam.
"Puh-lease. I don wanna."
He clung to me like a little boy. His dick was actually leaking pre-fuck at the same time. Do you have any idea how hot it is to have a helpless, naked, teenage boy in front of you? Two of my friends gently grabbed Adam and steered him toward the cocktail table. They pulled at his nipples and pumped his leaking dick. Somebody put some music on or turned what had been on louder, I don't know which. The room filled with a heavy beat.
"Dance for us, Adam! Show us what our next young star can do!"
They almost picked him up physically to get him on the table. There he stood, totally bare-ass naked with a hard dripping dick in a room filled with horny men. Of course, I had been down this route before several times. With Naked David, with Danny, with others, so I knew how easy it was to manipulate a boy like this. Adam smiled weakly and started to dance. He is not a very good dancer at all, which made it all the more pathetic for him and all the hotter for us. Watching him weave and sway, fully aware that he could not dance well, made us cheer him on even more. His young prick throbbed and swayed from side to side, his Viagra induced hard-on refusing to abate.
"Move your ass more."
"Push those hips out."
"Get that dick bouncing."
Guys hurled suggestions at him, and in his drugged out drunken state, he tried to comply. Everything he did only made every guy in the room want to fuck him more. And they would all get their chance. Some of them would fuck him two or three times.
"Come on, don't tease us, jerk your dick a little!" one of the actors in my company shouted.
Adam's hand went down to his fuckmeat, and he started to pump. The guys cheered and applauded. I whispered something into the ear of one of my buddies, and a few moments later, he made his way to the cocktail table and handed Adam a banana.
"Here, Adam, you know what to do with this!"
"Huh? Oh, no...I....please...I...ugh..."
He was pumping his prick pretty hard now, the teenage need to cum, overwhelming him.
The guys started chanting, "ADAM! ADAM! ADAM!"
I could see that in spite of the humiliation, with all the booze and pills, he was starting to get off on the attention.
"Shove the banana up your ass, Adam," my buddy told him.
Other guys encouraged the same, and eventually, Adam reached back and still dancing very stupidly on wooden like legs, he worked the banana between the cheeks of his stunning, full, young ass. It is moments like that that I live for when I realize that my work with a boy is paying off. I remembered Adam shoving a banana up his ass in the kitchen of the theater to impress and please me. Now, he was showing others what I had taught him. I wonder how many fourteen-year-old boys have fucked their asses with bananas. More than we think? Fewer? Do straight boy jocks at home alone secretly try it, just to see how it feels?
Now the guys chanted, "MORE! MORE!"
And, loopy Adam complied. He worked more and more banana up his teenage asshole. To do this, he had to spread his legs and squat a little, pushing his fuckable ass out toward the guests. They went nuts. I could see now that he was going to be a perfect party boy. We would fuck him out until there was nothing much left of him over the weeks to come. He would be passed around among thirty or forty gay men, often waking up in a strange house, or shuttled from party to party in the middle of the night. He would spend almost every waking hour, every day sucking dick or being fucked. He would seldom even ever wear clothes. He would be taught to perform at parties doing disgusting things to himself and with others. And all of this was just the start. We'd done it with Naked David. We'd done it with Bradon and Danny. We would do it with Adam.
There he stood naked on a cocktail table with a room full of man, jerking his fat teenage dick, shoving a banana up his asscunt! Fourteen years old! Think of the future he might have had, had he not hooked up with me! He was about to shoot his load. One of the guys produced a bowl of some sort and yelled for Adam to shoot his spunk into the bowl. Like a cheap porn performer, Adam complied. He arched his back, thrust out his pecs, yanked violently on his dick, and a forceful spray of boy fuck shot from his dick head into the bowl. The guys at the party cheered him on, many of them rubbing their own dicks through their pants. Two, three, four spurts of teen fuck splashed into the bowl. Adam's mouth hung slack, his tongue slightly protruding. His eyes rolled up in their sockets. He almost fell off the table but was caught in the arms of two guys. They eased him down onto his back on the table, and guys started to strip. Why had they wanted Adam to wank off before they fucked his tender tight ass? Obvious! So the fucking would be less enjoyable for him. When you are in the heights of sexual ecstasy, it can be quite thrilling to be ass fucked, but after you have shot your load the pain and the discomfort of the fuck comes through much stronger.
Jesus, the dicks in that room. Some huge, some small, some thick, some thin. And they were all going to fuck up the ass of fourteen-year-old Adam. While two guys held Adam down, telling him what a stud he was and how sexy, and hot, the guy with the bowl went around to the boy's head and with a spoon started to feed Adam his own fuck! Adam was pretty much out of it by now, which was a shame in a way as he would not feel the complete pain of the fucking dicks, but not to worry, he would feel much more at future parties. At future parties, I promise, he will feel fists going up his ass! At future parties, he will not get the pills he will come to need until after he has performed for us! Clear headed and totally humiliated, treated like some kind of animal, he will take cock in every conceivable way before he gets his treat!
On Saturday night, Adam got gang banged! They lifted his legs up and plowed his sweet young ass. He screamed to me to help him, but I was too busy jerking my dick and watching. After they had fucked him on his back, they turned him over and fucked him doggie style still kneeling on the table. They scooped the spunk from his fresh fucked ass and fed it to him with spoons. They fucked him standing and crawling. He masturbated a dick in each hand and sucked on another while a fresh prick fucked his stretched out hole. On and on it went. Hour after hour. Guys would finish fucking him, walk away and jerk on their pricks to get them hard again to get in line for another fuck. Guys drank and chatted while they waited their turn to fuck Adam. Guys wiped their ass slick dicks on his face and cleaned them in his mouth.
Adam was learning how important cock is in our lives, and how there are some people who are natural masters and some who are natural slaves. Adam was a slave. A slave to fuck. A slave to cock. A tingle went through me when I stopped to realize that I had been responsible for Adam's introduction into this world. He had been a clean-cut, innocent, high school boy when I first saw him at that Christmas party, and here in April, he was being turned into a cocksucking, ass fucked, Cunthole! And this was just the start. I could already picture Adam fucking with dogs. We had gotten Naked David to the point that he would arrive at a party with his boyfriend on a leash. The boyfriend was a Great Dane. Naked David did doggie shows at parties all over the city. And I felt sure that Adam was equally suited for such a future. As I say, we lost count, but he must have been fucked forty times by morning. You can imagine the condition he was in. A doctor friend of our shot him full of something so that he could come down from the hysterical high he had been on for most of the night. He was actually in a state of shock the doc said but would be fine in a day or two. We want him in good shape for next week's party!
It was a rough week with Adam. First of all, he had a bad time recovering from the gangbang fuck fest last weekend. Poor baby felt so violated. Well, you would too if you had been fucked forty times. He became physically ill, and I don't just mean his stretched out and slightly ripped asshole. I mean he was sick to his stomach and had a fever for two days. Some of that could have been all the cock snot he swallowed. But he had to get used to it. I mean, that is the kind of weekends he will be having from now on. Things will not get easier for the poor teen cunt, and so he had better adjust, right?
I kept him pretty well drugged up for a few days, to stop him from being violent, and so that I could still slide my prick into his sore asshole. I have this thing about liking to fuck recently fucked assholes on teenage boys. The asshole and inner rectum are so fucking sore, so raw, that every move you make with your dick registers really high on the pain chart for the boy. It is lots of fun to fuck a boy in that condition. I wish he hadn't been drugged, it would have hurt him more, but you can't have everything.
Then as he recovered, he went through an anger phase. He said he would go to the police and have all of us arrested. After all, he is under age, all that kind of shit. I had to point out to him that he was a kid who just dropped out of school and left home, on drugs, and that we would all swear he was lying and making the whole thing up. I did not mention, of course, that they used DNA testing nowadays and shit like that, and he, in his fucked up condition, did not think of that. He wanted to know why I could not massage his sore body. I kissed him as I held him and massaged his sore body telling him how proud we all were of him. I said he was just doing what adults did, and asked him why was it so difficult for him to be an adult? I suggested that perhaps he wasn't mature enough to mix with adults. I also pointed out to him that nobody forced him into anything. He had stripped and masturbated and cockteased the guys at the party. I also told him how much I loved him and how special he as to me.
By Wednesday, I was fucking him like crazy, and he was once again cuddled in my arms. Also, I am happy to report, he wanted more and more pills and pot to keep him high. I did my job, oh reader, as any good citizen. I told him that too many drugs were not good for him, and he would become dependent on them. But my love for him is my weakness, I guess because I almost always gave in to him and in fact increased the amount he had access to. I am sure that by next week, he will be hooked and do almost anything to get his "fix." I told him that the stubble was growing back on his body where we had shaved him to be sexy and that it would keep being a nuisance, so we got some permanent hair remover to get rid of the unsightly ball and asshole hair for good.
Of course, I was also fucking my new star, Alexander, and some of the other boys in my company, so my dick was pretty tired this whole week. I took a publicity photo of all the new young guys in my theater company totally bare-assed. Adam was insane with jealousy, which is exactly what I wanted. He wanted to know why he could not be in the photo. I pointed out that these were paid actors and he was only an intern, and he had to earn his way up to being a real actor.
On Friday we had a little cocktail party with the new actors, I took Adam, and he literally begged me to let him get high. He said he really needed the feeling not to be depressed. Well, it wasn't long into the party until I suggested that the boys get naked for some more photos as the last ones hadn't turned out well. LOL.These young actors have no trouble taking off their clothes, especially with what I had promised them. I had them pose for another company shot. Then to everyone's dismay, I said that the dicks on some of the actors looked quite small and wrinkled and it would not impress our gay audience as the photo would go out to our subscribers. The guys said they needed help, and that was my cue for Adam. He was not only high, but pretty gone on martinis by now, and I suggested to him that maybe he could suck on the guys' dicks a little to fluff them up. He refused, of course, remembering last weekend. But then I asked him if he wanted to stay an intern or become a member of the company. I told him he had to give something to get something. The other guys all encouraged him, and so, he stripped naked and crawled over and sucked on the cocks of the new members of my company. While he sucked dick, the guys felt him up and even fingered his sore, young, teenage asshole. Of course, all seven new actors wanted their dicks "fluffed" and so young Adam was passed around once again like a side of beef. Then one of the guys, a real jock type, said he couldn't help it, but he just had to try Adam's cunt. Adam started to whimper and cry a little like he does, but the guys slapped him on the back and ass good-naturedly and said he was doing really well and he should just keep sucking and licking and not worry. Adam was licking scrotum at this point, and between licks, he begged them not to fuck him as his asshole was still very sore from the last party. At this point, I was delighted to see Alexander step up to the plate. He pointed out to Adam that if he was a slut and had a sore hole, that wasn't their fault, and why should they suffer and not fuck ass just because Adam was a slut? I knew then from the kid's twisted logic that he would be a star. He really is good. More than anything at that moment, I wanted to fuck Alexander. Adam begged me, as usual, to make them stop, and I told them that he did really have a raw asshole, and if they were going to fuck him, they had to be really gentle and understanding. I think Adam was hoping for more help than that, but who was I to insult the horny, new members of my company. Besides I wanted to see how they fucked in action. Two of the guys were a bit shy, but the enthusiasm of the gang got them to go along with the fun. Soon Adam was being fucked in both his face and asshole at the same time. Were the ass fuckers gentle? How do you tell a young stud with a raging dick to be gentle? How do you stop him from slamming balls deep and grinding his strong young hips into the crying cunt? I of all people recognize how strong the fuck urge is. Well, by the end of the cocktail party, Adam had been fucked five times in the ass and sucked off all seven guys. He was once again a fucked up mess. But this time, he didn't complain as much or go into shock, so I knew he was progressing.
In fact, I took him into one of the shower stalls backstage in the dressing rooms and scrubbed him real clean, and then right there in the shower slid my hard dick up his young, raped ass. Oh, he begged me not to in that cute, thick, cum clogged, teenage voice of his, but I told him he was so fucking sexy that I just had to, and that I would be really gentle with him. I told him his face and ass were just so hot and sexy that he couldn't blame guys for wanting to fuck it. I also pointed out to him how popular he was becoming with the actors and stagehands of my theater. As I slid my rock hard prick in and out of his raw rectum, I told him that everyone in the company really liked him. And that he was being talked about around town as a future actor and star. I loved standing there in the shower with my groin pressed against his strong, smooth ass cheeks and my arms wrapped around his lean body while fingering his tits as if he was some kind of cheap whore as I gently worked my dick in and out of his stretched sore asscunt.
In just a few short weeks, we had created a cunt on this boy. He now had a fully fucked cunt where his teenage boy asshole had been. He was slowly being turned into a fuck animal. After I shot my load up his twat, I kissed him and cuddled him as usual. He pleaded with me not to let so many guys fuck him. That in itself was a great step forward because he did not plead not to be fucked at all, but just to keep the number of guys down. Down to what? Fifty? A hundred? Little did he know that I had visions of him being ass fucked right into the Guinness Book of World Records.
Next, to young Adam, Naked David would look like a virgin. I told him he had to control himself. I suggested that he was the one who got the guys to go too far by cockteasing them. I pointed out that I only asked him to suck the guys a little just to fluff them for the photo, and he was the one who let them finger him and fuck him. Of course, in his drug induced, drunken haze, he believed me. I told him he had to be careful, so he didn't become a total slut at fourteen. We got out of the shower, and I toweled him down but kept him naked. I dressed, but I kept him bare-ass naked. I love to look at his smooth, young, teenage body. I asked him if he would masturbate for me since he had been fucked but not cum himself. I watched him jerk off for about twenty minutes, stopping him each time he got close to cumming. I told him I wanted him to save the cum in his balls for me for the next time we made love. He asked if he couldn't please just shoot as it was driving him insane. I told him that if he loved me, he would save it. This is the way to manipulate teen boys.
Just then Charles one of the older members of my theater stopped in. Charles is seventy-eight and a wonderful man. He still acts up a storm and is a marvelous raconteur of theater stories. Charles said he heard from Alexander that Adam was sucking the company. I said that Adam was pretty bushed, but that perhaps if Charles asked him really polite, Adam would give him a quick suck before he turned in for the day.
Adam's eyes filled with tears. He asked me to let him, please stop for the day. This too was a good sign, as he said, "for the day." Implying that he knew by now that he would be sucking lots of dick and getting ass fucked every day from now on. I really do not want a single day to go by without Adam getting fucked in his sweet, little, teenage ass. That way he will get used to being nothing but a cunt. Eventually, of course, we will wipe the silly notions of him being an actor and model right out of his dumb, teen head and convince him that he is indeed nothing but a cunt. But flattery, not fear must take him that far.
Charles stroked the boy's hair and told him how "pretty" he was. He said that he hoped, he truly hoped, that just because he was seventy- eight and had an old man's dick that Adam would not be prejudiced against him. Adam swore that it wasn't that, it was just that he didn't just want to have sex all the time, and that he didn't want to be thought of as a slut.
"My dear, sweet boy, Adonis, I would never ever think of you as a slut. You are an angel. You are a gift from the gods. Look at you, all naked and beautiful, with your full, young, thick dick hanging over your heavy cum-laden balls. You are a wonder, my sweet, teenage Apollo. Be a sweetheart and suck an old man!"
Oh, Charles can lay it on thick when he wants to. Adam looked at me pleadingly.
"Just a quick suck, Adam, what can it hurt?" I said.
So once again, Adam was forced to suck dick, this time the dick of a seventy-eight-year-old man. This too is significant, because a teenage boy cunt has to learn not to discriminate between cocks. He is to take any cock, each and every cock willingly. The cuntboy should have no choice in the matter of which dicks fuck his face or fuck him. How else will we ever get him to take dog dick? That way he will get used to being nothing but a cunt.
As he sucked and swallowed, Charles told him what a fine young animal he was, and patted his head. Charles who is fastidious made sure Adam cleaned the spent prick thoroughly and the balls too. Adam was pretty shaky now and asked me if I could give him a little something to help him sleep. Sure, why not? After all, we wanted him in top shape for the big weekend party the next night!
It's been such a long time since I've written to you about Adam, that I hardly know where to begin. So much has happened to him. The poor fucked up piece of teenage dick meat that we had turned into a party cunt must be on your mind from time to time. Well, let's catch up. I became very busy with the latest show I was producing at my theater, and I also started fucking the lead in the show and his boyfriend, both who had flown in only for the run of the production. Because the lead in the show and his boyfriend were both extremely young and cute, I wanted to spend as much time in their asses as possible. So I had to do something with young Adam, who was just at a very delicate state in his training. I mean he thought he was in love with me, and he allowed me to turn him over to be party fuck boy because I had played with his mind and his self-image over the past few weeks. He had resisted twice, and once even left, saying he was not a fucking slut cumdump for the dicks of all my friends, which is, of course, exactly what he was. But he came back again. After all, where could he go? We had gotten him to leave home and drop out of school. His only other option was to become a street hustler, which would have been just fine with us, as that was part of our plan for him eventually anyway.
The goal, of course, was to turn this totally innocent, teenage boy into a fucking totally wasted piece of shit. He was now so insecure and in need of some honest affection that most of the guys in the theater company just bent him over and fucked his ass whenever they felt the urge. Just as they would go into the bathroom to take a piss, or hit the fridge to grab a snack, they would grab Adam and say, "I need a fuck," and he would dutifully follow them into one of the back rooms. Sometimes they just fucked him right in the dressing room backstage, right in front of other actors. Oh, he tried to resist, to beg off, but they just kept telling him what a pretty, little slut he was and how he was such a cocktease, and that he just had to let them. Of course, by now, they were keeping him high most of the time on booze and drugs. I once walked into the dressing room before a performance, and Adam was crawling naked on the floor among six seated actors, sucking on their dicks. They would tug on his hair, and he would lick their balls and slurp on their leaking dicks, passed around from guy to guy giving each cock a few minutes of attention before moving on to the next sweaty, throbbing prick. One of the actors told me it really helped them to relax before a show, so could Adam be available to suck on them at every performance? My aim is to put on a good show and to do that you need to please your actors. I told him I didn't see why not.
Adam seldom slept in my bed anymore. He spent most nights with one or another important theater subscriber as a special perk for the guy's donations to our theater. When Adam protested that he hated some of these guys and the things they wanted to do and that he wanted to be with me, I calmly told him he had to help us out. Everybody had to use his talents. As Shakespeare said, "God grant them wisdom that has it, and those that are fools, let them use their talent!" How did we keep the kid docile and doing all the perverted things we wanted? Well, I have to admit, it was drugs mostly. Now, let me make myself clear. I don't really deal with in drugs in any way. Oh, I smoke a joint from time to time, and I might pop an occasional party pill, or snort a line of coke on a rare occasion, but I do not personally hook teenage boys on the harder stuff. Oh no, I have morals and standards. I have friends whom I hire to do that.
There is this absolutely wasted nineteen-year-old former porn fuck star who lives on drugs more than food, and who can't go more than a few hours without them or he gets the shakes so badly you'd think he had a nerve disease. His name is Rich. Well, I introduced Rich to Adam. I told Rich to get Adam nice and hooked on something so strong that he would do anything, absolutely anything to get his daily fix. You see, we had just gotten tired of simply fucking the kid at parties week after week and of having him suck our dicks. We needed to spice up the action a bit. All of this was happening while I was fucking Alexander and getting my show ready to open. Rich works fast, and the shit he uses is expensive top grade. It was only a couple of weeks before Adam was hooked like a baby on his mama's tit. Then we cut him off. He came to me shaking and crying.
"I've done everything you wanted, and you know I love you. I do all the guys you want for you, and I have given up my whole life. Please. I need a fix. I can't stand it. I need it bad."
His eyes were red, and his hands shook. It was beautiful. This sweet, laughing, optimistic fourteen-year-old teenage boy was now a nervous, trembling, drug addict fuck slut with a raw rectum and swollen lips from all the cocksucking.
"Look at you, Adam. I am really disgusted with you." This was the time to really ruin him. "I trusted you and brought you into my theater. I took you into my bed, and I could have loved you. But look what you have done to yourself." He started to cry, it was so sweet." On top of that, you have become a total fucking slut!"
"I did whatever you told me to. You were the one who told me to suck and get fucked by all those guys. I never did nothing until you told me to."
"Anything! You never did anything until I told you to! You can't even speak proper English, you fucking high school drop out!"
Let me tell you, my dick was rock hard from looking at the wasted teen crying so pathetically.
"Look at you. I bet you can't even get it up anymore! Go on. Strip down and show me if you can get it up!"
Soon he was bare-ass naked, seated on the floor in front of me and yanking on his teen dick! Of course, the drugs worked against him, and he could not get an erection. He was too fucking wiped out. He rubbed his balls and tits while pulling on his fuckmeat as tears running down his face.
"Look what a piece of shit you have become, Adam! And I trusted you. I opened my life to you. I wanted to make you an actor. A star! You have certainly let me down."
He was sobbing now, tears dripping down onto his naked chest, as he angrily pulled at his still soft meat.
"Who the fuck would want you this way? You're not even any good for sex anymore."
I stood up and dropped my jeans. My hard prick stood out, leaking just a bit.
"Get the fuck over here and show me if you can still suck!"
He crawled naked across the floor, his mouth hanging open wanting to please me. He gobbled my prick and took it down his throat nibbling at my nuts with his lips. We had taught him to deep throat at one of the parties, and he had gotten quite good at it. He had become an expert cocksucker, but I didn't want to give him any breaks today. I pulled my prick out of his mouth and then slapped him across the face with it leaving trails of pre-cum, and spit.
"You can't even suck a dick properly anymore."
He looked up at me with those big, watery, druggy eyes.
"I sucked Al, and Jeremy, and David, and Larry this morning and they seemed to like it."
Those were guys in my company, and as I said, everyone pretty much regularly used him now. He had become the company cum-dump.
"They were probably just being nice to you. Turn around let me see your cunt."
"Please, I really need a fix. I can't stand it. You know I have no money. Please, can you get me just a little?"
"Let me see your cunt!"
He turned and presented his beautiful ass to me. You've seen the photos of Adam. You know what a pretty ass he has.
"Spread your globes and show me your pussy!"
He rested one shoulder on the floor, reached back with both hands and spread his ass cheeks, revealing his fucked out asshole. It was red and raw with swollen ass lips. He had been fucked ten to fifteen times a day for weeks now. At fourteen years old!
"Jesus Christ, who'd want to fuck that? It looks like a whore's twat! I'll bet you can't even give a decent fuck anymore! How the fuck did it get so stretched and ugly?"
"You know how. At the party last weekend, you told the guys to double dick me. They almost ripped me apart!"
The tears were dripping from his chin.
"I only suggested double dicking because your cunt was so loose. The guys were complaining they couldn't get a decent fuck!"
"And then they started fisting me!"
He could hardly speak he was crying so hard. I went around to his front and grabbed his face in my hands. I looked into those bleary eyes.
"When they start to fist a cunt, it is because it is so loose and sloppy that it is no longer any fun to fuck."
Be honest with me. How many fourteen-year-old boys do you know who have been fisted five times in one night by muscular dudes with damned big fists too!
"Please, I am begging you. I need a fix. I feel like I'm gonna die!"
"Well, I want to help you, Adam. Haven't I always tried to help you? I can't give you any now. First of all, I don't have any of the hard stuff you need, and secondly, I don't endorse such behavior. But, there is a party tonight, and Rich will be there. Now, I know the guys at the party will be willing to pay for a good strong fix for you if you entertain them."
I reached down and massaged the kid's scrotum with my fingers. He was more like an animal than a boy by this time.
"What, what, do I gotta do?"
He humped his balls and dick into my hand wanting some gentle loving. Not from me!
"Well, the guys say they are pretty sick of having you suck dick. And your ass is too wasted to fuck. So, to get your fix, you are going to have to come up with something more creative. Adam, have you ever thought of having sex with a dog?"
Well, of course, he freaked out. He screamed and crawled away into a corner. He sat there trembling curled up into a little ball. I ignored him, put my dick away and just went on about my business. About ten minutes went by. This boy needed drugs badly.
"I can't do that. I can't do it with a dog!" he said finally, his young voice thick with anguish.
"Well, I would certainly never force you to. I care about you, Adam, you know that I am just saying that would give the guys at the party the entertainment they crave. It would get you the drugs you need, and it would be over in an hour or so no all night long fucking. It might be just what you need, just put on a little show, and you'd be set for the night. I bet if you did a good show, they'd even cough up enough for several fixes and you'd be set for a week or so."
He was silent again for about five minutes.
"What would I have to do?"
"It's not so bad, from what I hear. You just need to play with the dog, then you know, fool around. Lick the dog's balls and then when his dick comes out of the sheath, suck the dog dick! Face it, Adam, it can't taste that different from human dick, can it? What's the big deal? The guys at the party would go crazy. Then you just get on your hands and knees and let the dog fuck you! Is that so awful? Some guys might think it's better to get fucked by one dog dick a night, than ten human cocks."
"I wouldn't know how to do it. What to do!"
"Oh, the guy who owns the dog would help you. He'd help you every step of the way. Believe me, Adam, I wouldn't allow you to do anything that might hurt you or be bad for you."
And that's how Adam got doggie fucked! In a room full of twenty-five guys, he crawled up on a dining room table and had sex with this big black boxer. They put a black leather dog collar around the boy's neck. It was mind blowing and took me back to the days of Naked David. I felt so proud that this innocent boy had been brought to disgustingly low.
He sucked the pink and black spotted canine prick while dog cock slop drooled from his chin. He licked the dog scrotum, and he was fucked in the ass by the animal’s pizzle! I am afraid that even the dog found his ass a bit lose. We gave him a bit of the drug he craved while he was still attached to the mutt after the animal had shot its load. It took about twelve minutes for the dog to unhook from the kid. That gave us all lots of good laughs. Adam was really fucked up now. He was half crying and half laughing hysterically. He screamed that the huge dog knot up his hole really hurt. That's why we gave him the drugs he needed.
I was wrong about one thing though. The guys at the party didn't want to let our little star go home. Oh, no, the night was young. First, they scooped the dog cum out of his ass with tablespoons and fed it to him. They held his head and fed him dog cum.
"Come on, Adam, it tastes so good. You know you want it."
They made him swallow spoonful after spoonful of dog jizz. He was pretty wiped out and didn't even fight or struggle or anything. Then someone found a really huge dildo, fourteen inches and thick as the fat end of a baseball bat. They shoved that up his ass and had him fuck himself with it for a while. I was moved by how totally fucked up the fourteen-year-old was, and how far he had come in such a short time. Soon he would be a totally mindless, almost retarded fuckhole. They got a little rough with him. There was this playroom at the house where the party was held. They strung Adam up from the ceiling, on his knees, but hanging from the ceiling. I don't blame the guys for getting rough. After all, Adam wasn't much fun to fuck anymore. His cunt was just too loose, and he didn't do the exercises required to keep it nice and tight. It was his fault, I guess. He still had the massive dildo up his ass. They had spitting contests, to see which guy could spit into Adam's open mouth from the farthest distance. Several guys then fucked the boy's face. By several, I mean nine. Adam kept mumbling through his drug-induced haze that he wanted to go home. A couple of times I went up to him and whispered that the party was almost over and he could soon go home.
The guys screamed at the boy that he was a dog sucker and a dog's bitch. They started to kick him. They would aim for his stomach or his nuts. They made him keep his legs spread so they could nail him right in the scrotum. I thought it was so interesting, I snapped a few photos for you guys to see. They kicked him hard enough to really give him serious pain, but not hard enough to do permanent damage. At least, I think not. I am no doctor, so how the hell can I tell? In between kicking him, the drunken partygoers started to piss on the boy. You get one guy pissing on the face of a fourteen-year-old kid, and soon everyone wants to get in on the act. You know how it is to watch hot, yellow piss cascade down the soft, smooth, tender face of a teenage boy is a real delight. To make him open his mouth and gargle the piss before swallowing. As I watched Adam, I called my dog owner pal over.
"Say listen, now that we have Adam sucking dog dick and getting doggie fucked, I don't want to let it go. I want him dog-fucked ever few days and sucking as much dog dick as possible."
"Can you get him to go along with that?"
My friend's eyes lit up. He loved to keep teenage boys out at his kennel as bitches for his male dogs.
"Well, he is pretty hooked on drugs by now, and I think, he'll do just about anything. I think I can talk him into it."
Kurt, one of my good friends with rather refined tastes, cornered me.
"That little drugged out slut isn't good for much anymore. I think it's time to haul out the big guns. I suggest that next week, we have a very special party for him, with only certain guests who are into the finer things of life."
I knew what that meant. Kurt wanted to arrange a SHIT EATING party for Adam. After all, that is about as low as you can take a boy. Adam would be the guest of honor, as all of the other guests made him eat their shit. It's not my favorite thing to do, but certain guys I know find nothing more erotic than making a young, teenage boy eat their shit. It is pretty messy and pretty disgusting as you can imagine. I have seen boys lose their minds from being forced to do something like this.
"I'm sure by next week, he'll need more drugs pretty badly after all he is an addict now. He will be willing to do almost anything to get them. Even slurp on some turds!"
I looked over at a delirious Adam getting kicked by several guys while another slammed the huge dildo in and out of his ass.
"Yeah, sure, why not? I think he's ready for it."
Well, as things turned out, shit eating was not the very next thing we introduced Adam to. It was something else. I was really pleased with the progress we had made with him. He was a teenage fucking mess! He had no place to go, was hooked on drugs, got fucked and sucked dick every day, and now had had sex with dogs. I mean, how absolutely fucking perfect at fourteen. I remembered when I first saw him at the Christmas party, and how I wanted to fuck his ass and ruin him. It’s been such a hectic, busy year for me, or I would have taken more time and made sure his decline was slower and much more humiliating and painful. But as it was, I had to rely on my friends and cohorts to do a lot of the work. I still think fondly of those first few sessions with him in the kitchen at the theater when he was shy, and I was just getting him to strip for me, frig his teenage dick, and shove bananas up his asshole, telling him he could be an actor or a model. That was such fun for both of us. I am glad in a way that he enjoyed those early times too because it is very likely that is the only time of his life that he will ever enjoy. Unless he develops a taste for dog dick! It is, of course, stimulating to see him sitting there bare-ass naked on the floor crying, begging me to help him get out of the mess he has gotten himself into. Oh yes, one of the main tasks you must set yourself when you train a boy is to convince the darling, little cunt that the predicament he is in is entirely his own fault. I tell Adam every day that I wanted him to be an actor, and that he had potential, but that he threw it all away at those first parties when he threw himself at guys. I tell him it is his own fault that he got hooked on heavy drugs. I certainly never gave him any heroin, and I only offered him a snort of coke on a few occasions to relax him. No, he did it to himself. There he sits, naked on the floor of the theater, almost out of his poor, young mind with the need for drugs.
The next step in totally ruining him was to ignore him! This we did leading right up to Memorial Day weekend. He moped around the theater trying to clean things and do his chores, but nobody even wanted so much as a blowjob from him. When he suggested to one or another of the actors that they fuck him for a little cash, they nicely told him, “thank you, no, your pussy is too loose, and we prefer tighter boys.” You can imagine how this fucked with his mind. What could he do? What would he do? I gently let him know that I was now regularly fucking Alexander and his boyfriend. I mean two mouths licking your balls and dick beats one, right? Adam was shaking like crazy now and really needed a fix. I think he even went out and tried to hustle a few times to get the money, but he was such a mess nobody wanted him. I had now taken most of his clothing, and he had only flip flops, torn dirty trousers, and a t-shirt!
Finally, he broke down and said he was willing to suck and fuck the dogs at the kennel to get the money for his drug fix. This was a breakthrough. When a teenage boy is willing to take dog dick up his ass and to lick doggie balls, you know he is broken. I kindly told him that my kennel friend was out of town for a while, and I could not approach him until he returned. Adam just sobbed. He just fell onto the floor sobbing and begging me for some money for his drugs. He knew there was to be a big Memorial Day party, and he wondered why he had not been told about it. I informed him that he was not invited.
Now, for the last four weeks, he had been the center of every party we had, and he had hated it! He had been fucked and made to suck dick all night. Now, he was ignored. This is how to break a boy! He knew he could make money or get drugs at the party, so he begged me to let him come. He actually crawled naked through the theater at my heels like a fucking animal, begging me to let him come to the party to be used. Perfect! We had a special event scheduled for young Adam at this party only he didn’t know it. He was to be fist fucked! Yes, we decided that since his hole was getting so sloppy from dick that we might as well really fucking tear it open and ruin it for good. This would accomplish three things. One: he would be no good for fucking anymore and wouldn’t be able to get any money that way. I mean he was a lousy, loose fuck already, but after being fist fucked the way we intended, he would be useless. Two: He would no longer have control of his bowels after the fist fuck we planned for him. Imagine the humiliation at fourteen of not being able to hold in your shit! How fun. Three: He would be reduced to earning his drug money and money to live, by doing even more humiliating and disgusting things.
He was so happy to be at the party, that he willingly stripped this time and began walking and crawling around trying to connect with the guests. He happily served drinks in the nude and didn’t mind when guys groped his ass or nuts or yanked on his teenage dick. He was shaking so bad in his druggy state that he could hardly hold a drinks tray, but he managed. He would hit up the guys he knew, asking them if they wanted to fuck him or he could suck them to get a little cash. We laughed. What a fucking needy slut he had become in just a month. Imagine a fourteen-year-old boy begging middle-aged men to allow him to suck their dicks! We did enjoy that. But he got no takers, and as the evening progressed, he got desperate. That allowed me to offer him a way out. He would be given the drugs he required by my drug possessing pals if he offered to once again be the center of entertainment. He thought it was just sucking and fucking, so he agreed at once. We had to strap him down for this because once he knew what was going to happen to him, he would be like a wild animal.
We informed him that we were not only going to have some of the guys fist fuck him, but they would go up to their elbows, and at some point, we would try to get two hands up his cunt at the same time. His cunt muscles would be totally destroyed making it impossible for him to ever control his rectum in the future. You can imagine how he screamed and cried then. He truly freaked out. I don’t know if it was just fear, or if the need for drugs had something to do with it. We did, in fact, give him a few pills just to calm him down. Also, it actually made him more alert so he could concentrate fully on what was happening to his ass! Remember back when it was difficult for poor Adam to even shove that banana up his ass! Ha! He had now had over a hundred dicks up it, and it was stretched beyond belief. I know what you are wondering. Did I get a photo for you of his fist-opened cunt? Yes, indeed. Would I let you down? I got lots of photos of his ruined ass. I mean, how many fourteen-year-old boys do you know who have assholes permanently the size of a Pringles can?
The guys were not gentle with him like you are supposed to be when you fist a dude. Oh no, they really stretched and worked him. When he passed out twice, some guy pissed on his face to wake him up. Other guys jerked off on his body and face while he had a hand up his asshole. We picked guys with nice big hands as well. They worked the tender hole first with fingers, then put the hand in, then made a fist, and then punch fucked the teen twat. It was wild listening to the noises of the boy grunting like a pig, and the sounds of the hand as it pulled out of the ass actually pulling some of the inner ass flesh out with it making a kind of plunger sucking sound. Adam would beg hysterically not to put the hand back in, but of course, we did. I smoothed his sweat-slick hair back and gently whispered for him to be a good boy, and that when it was over, he would get his drugs. I noticed he was chewing on his lip and feared that in his pain he would bite his tongue off, so we had him bite on a rubber dildo instead. One of the guys thoughtfully shoved the dildo up his own ass first, so it had a nice ass taste for the boy. Adam didn’t know that we were just getting started.
We took a break from the fist for a bit and shoved a baseball bat up his twat. What a cute sight that was, a huge bat, thick end up his ass cunt, his strong young legs flailing in agony, his toes curled, his dick shrunken from pain. I kept kissing his cheek and neck and telling him it was all right and that he was a really good boy. Then, when the hole was really broken open from the bat, we decided it was time to have one of the beefier guys try to get into him up to the elbow. I held the boy and tried to calm him.
“Now, Adam, this is going to hurt a bit. We’re going in up to the elbow. This involves some readjustment of your intestines. Just try to relax, and it will be easier for you. When we are through you will have a cunt that can take a horse cock. One of the guys here at the party is a doctor, so you don’t need to be afraid just in case anything goes wrong.”
Oddly, my words only seemed to make him more agitated. You should have seen how he threw himself around, but of course, he was strapped so he could only struggle in a very limited way. We had to pull his legs really high and far apart because there were so many guys who wanted to see. They also loved the look of total terror on his cute, young face. Mark was the guy to elbow fuck him. He had really strong muscular arms, as thick as most guys’ legs. We, of course, all had huge dripping cocks by now knowing how much it was going to hurt the boy. Guys who needed to piss were given strict orders to piss on Adam’s face if he should even look like he might pass out. We didn’t want the teen to miss even a second of this glorious moment.
Mark started to work his huge hand into the kid’s twat. It was beautiful. Adam was literally stretched big enough to give birth. We were all beating our meat like crazy, and every few minutes some guy who could hold back no longer blasted his load onto the teenager’s face. It took Mark almost ten minutes to get in up to the elbow. His hand was embedded deep in the boy’s intestines. When we pressed on Adam’s stomach, we could actually feel the shape of the arm. Adam was delirious! We had to slap him to keep him alert and focused.
“Can you feel that, Adam? Can you feel that whole fucking arm up your cunt? Now, Mark is going to start to fuck you really hard with his hand and arm.”
The funniest thing happened. Adam’s screams got higher and higher in pitch until he sounded like a little girl screaming. I guess we really were turning him into a cunt.
After the elbow, we allowed Adam to rest for a few minutes, and I gently massaged his ballsack and played with his prick to help him. He was throwing his cute head from side to side and moaning, and muttering, mostly incoherent stuff by now. Several guys took the opportunity to shoot off into his mouth and on his nose and eyes. Some guys spit on him. He actually looked perfect that way, covered in spit, cum and piss. It brought home the realization that he had changed from a healthy, teenage boy into a waste receptacle. He was now a living, breathing toilet hole! That is what my friends and I enjoy doing most to a boy, turning him into a total garbage dump! Later in the evening, some of the guys would actually puke right on his face and into his mouth. I always find that terribly entertaining.
I remember a party a few years ago, where almost a dozen big, strapping jocks, fingered their throats to puke pizza and beer vomit all over the face of a thirteen-year-old boy. The puke just caked and built upon the boy’s face and filled his mouth. Of course, the little tyke had to eat and swallow it all. The trick to this game being successful is to make sure the food partly digests, so it becomes real puke. If the partygoers vomit too soon after eating just the food itself comes out.
We took the dildo out of Adam’s mouth of course for his rest. His voice sounded like a dry, brittle croak. He told me he was damaged inside and needed a doctor. He begged me for help. I told him I would tell the guys to go easy on him if he sucked on my dick a little.
And I kept my word. After Adam had swallowed my load, I turned and said in a very loud voice so he could easily hear through his pain, “Come on guys, cut the kid some slack, huh? Go easy on him.”
So, you can see, I did try. We all had a good laugh.
Mark responded with, “But we haven’t even got two hands up in him at the same time yet!”
That was the next game. Two large hands and wrists up Adam’s asscunt at the same time. I even hesitate to call it an ass or a cunt anymore. It was too damaged to be either. I do think Adam forgot all about his need for drugs for a bit though, and so that is a good thing. To keep the boy alert, some of the guys were sticking safety pins through his nipples and into his scrotum. We were all leaking cock snot all over the fucking place. It was running down the guys’ legs and spraying the air, and soaking the carpet. I mean there were almost thirty of us, all naked, hard and leaking, and frigging. Some of the guys were masturbating each other. I couldn’t help but think what a warm, friendly, bunch of guys we were.
Getting two large hands up the kid’s cunt was not easy. But that is one thing about my friends they do not give up. After two hands had fucked him, one of the guys got us all really roaring with laughter by sticking his hand and his dick up the kid’s ass and jerking on his prick inside the boy until he shot his load. Our doctor friend said if we did not stop at this point, the kid would need to be taken to a hospital. He was also pretty much out of his mind too, but doc said that was just temporary, and he would come around. Enclosed is a photo of Adam’s hole at present. I think you will be amused that this is as small as his hole ever gets now. We make him wear a Tampax up it to keep it from leaking. Next week, he will be introduced to eating shit, which will then become a staple part of his diet. I am really proud of his progress.
We lost Adam. He ran away. He, well, he disappeared. I still do not know what happened to him. Just ran off right in the middle of our humiliation games with him. I guess he just could not take it. He is probably hustling for drugs on the street now, which is really good. He just couldn’t take getting fucked by a dog every couple of days. I don’t understand why, but you know how some kids are. He was coming along so nicely too. All that work for nothing! Well, not nothing we did use his ass until he could hardly walk, but you know what I mean. I had such fine plans for him.
I don't know what a homeless, school dropout, drugged up, fucked up fourteen-year-old boy can do on the streets by himself except sell his ass. Maybe I helped him in that direction, but I can't help but feel I failed by going too quickly with Adam. I never even got around to seeing him decently fucked regularly by dogs. We never really got into shit with him. I can only hope some nice guy interested in kids finds him and continues our work.
Adam was eating right out of our hands (or asses). I had him wiped out, fucked up and was just introducing him to animal sex and shit, and he ran away. That is why a boy who is older is difficult to control. Many of them feel they can survive on their own. Now, that's okay if they become a fucked up street hustler, drug pushing cunt then we have done our job, but what if Adam ran away and cleaned up his act. What if he got control of himself, and is dating girls again? Wouldn't that be a shame? Wouldn't that be a great loss? I can still feel his ass like a glove around my dick.
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