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  • Rec 49

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    Fandoms: Original Work  

    06 Dec 2014

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    Dallas had a penchant for wearing down his purchases. Sam, he figured, would be no different from the rest - just another poor boy selling his body for some cash and a roof over his head. And so Dallas concluded, perhaps reluctantly, that Sam would not last long.

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    The fingers hadn't been so bad, but this new intrusion was thick and stuffed him up, and an ache filled him as it went deeper, burying itself in his tight ass. Eventually, Dallas stopped moving it, and Sam breathed anxiously with anticipation.

    Then the vibrator clicked on. Horrible, shaky pleasure ripped through Sam's ass, and he convulsed, screaming, immediately begging Dallas to make it stop. When he moved, its position inside him angled itself against his prostate, and he jolted, trembling, unable to move any more as the terrible object thrummed against his most sensitive spot. Sparks of heat coursed through him, rising to his sweating skin, forming blitzing white stars in his vision. He gasped, eyes wide, mouth hung open, while Dallas pushed the vibrator deeper inside him. Sam's back stiffened; he struggled to breathe, but his lungs seemed wound up, his whole body taut. The movements continued; the vibrator was pushed in and then pulled out, fucking into him and shoving his prostate on each go.

    He twisted again, sobbing, as drool pooled on the sheet next to his soft lips. Incoherently, he attempted to beg: "No - no, aahh, no..." His eyes rolled back; he was losing control; he tried to beg anyways. "No more... ahh, please, master... nnh..." But he went ignored. His body spoke for him, his cock hardening as the vibrator continued moving inside of him, twitching whenever his prostate was touched.

    Sam's moans grew louder and more frantic when the thrusting sped up. Now the vibrator oscillated harshly in his ass, and his body rocked with another man's vicious rhythm. He panted and groaned, shaking, as a tight burn filled his cock. He shook his head rapidly, trying to hold it back, trying not to come. But then the vibrator shoved all the way inside of him, right up against his prostate, and he screamed, orgasming violently, twisting and convulsing, the vibrator still on in his ass, drawing out the throes of his peak until the high turned painful, too much. He yelled out, sobbing, clenching his hole, trying to get the thing out of him, but it wouldn't, it wouldn't go. He cried out and moaned and whined and shifted about, desperately attempting to make it stop. Still the horrible object went on in a relentless assault against his throbbing prostate. His spent cock burned with the overstimulation. Tears mixed with the drool around his mouth, his tongue lolling ...

    Dallas continued shoving his cock down Sam's throat until the gagging became less common; Sam quivered as he struggled to control his body, and soon Dallas's pace turned rapid, choking Sam over and over. Sam desperately sucked air in through his nostrils whenever he could, weeping again when

    "Ma... master... pl-please, ahh... stop the... nnh..." Sam cried, wagging his ass slightly.

    ....He stood up and began dressing himself, occasionally stealing glances over at the small and quivering form of his new pet....

    Sam sobbed, feeling his cock twitch once again with the promise of another painful orgasm. He started clenching his ass and twisting once more, trying to push the vibrator out, but he only made it worse when it sunk in at just the right angle. Sam screamed and moaned with no one to hear him, coming onto the bedsheets repeatedly. Several times he thought he would black out, but the vibrator kept him awake. After a while he orgasmed dry, his back arching and eyes rolling as his completely spent cock could only twitch senselessly.

    By the time Dallas returned, Sam was completely limp, drenched in sweat, and burning hot. Dallas finally turned the vibrator off and pulled it out of Sam's hole. His entrance remained stretched wide, raw and swollen. Sam was gasping and panting, a dead look filling his eyes. His cock was half-hard and throbbing.
    ....

    Another man had aligned himself with Sam's already-stuffed hole. ....

    Sam's back stiffened and he yelped, turning his head to the side. "No, d-don't," he slurred, tears mixing with cum and drool, dribbling down his blushed cheeks. "You can't, you can't," he begged.

    The man added more fingers in response until he stretched open Sam's entrance. Sam cried out when another cock started squeezing its way inside, slipping past his ring of muscle into his now excruciatingly tight hole. He sobbed, his body wound tight as a bowstring, while the offending object kept going in and in and in; blistering red pain blitzed his starred vision until the second cock was buried all the way inside.

    Sam breathed as if caged by his own ribs. Agony boiled down in his ass where it had previously felt so good. They started moving again, the two of them, Dallas and the other man: twin cocks battering up Sam's insides, reshaping his whole body. Sam screamed on each sloppy thrust. Someone plugged his mouth with a cock so that all he made was muffled, strangled cries. Both of his holes, invaded by three men, filling him up.