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"OKAY DANNY, THAT WAS GREAT. A GREAT MODELING SESSION."
Mark and Clint had to hold Danny up as they walked him
back toward the
locker room. "You can relax now. You did great. A nice
shower will help you
get it back together. You see, when you do what we tell you
to, everything
turns out just fine." A whole gaggle of perverts were now
following the two
hot studs who were walking the shaky fifteen year old back
towards the
locker room.
Danny was so out of it, he wasn't even sure where he
was. Drying cum
clung to his thighs and his belly. The white thong was
soaked through with
boy fuckslime. The boys tits were heaving and his tummy
fluttered. His big
boy toes dug at the tiled floor, as if he could not get
purchase of the
floor itself. Everything spun. And yet, he still felt the
strangest
stirrings in his fat young scrotum. It was the viagra
working. Already his
young dick wanted more sex.
When they got into the locker room, mark started to
slide the transparent
fucksoaked thong down Danny's lean hips. Danny reached down
to stop him.
"Please, no more...please..." he barely whispered.
"Come on, Baby, you can't shower in this jizz filled
thong. You need a
nice shower to clean you off." The thong was gone and
Danny was naked.
His fifteen year old prick was only half flaccid, and it
was covered with
dried and drying globs of spunk. Cum clung to his beautiful
velvet soft
nutsack. It was a really beautiful sight. A teenage boy
in all his bare
assed glory.
Think my friends of the uptight world in which we live.
How often do you
get to see a teenage boy totally bare assed naked? Not very
often I'll bet.
All of that gorgeous boy meat going to waste. Well, Danny
was giving a show.
Almost twenty guys had gathered in the hallway to look at
the bare naked
young teen, standing there on his shaking legs, totally
disoriented. Mark
and Clint kept rubbing their hands over his chest and back,
flicking his
nipples and letting hands stray down over his full round
young ass cheeks.
The boy was dazed, as I say. His eyes looked glassy and
spittle clung to the
corner of his mouth on his lower lip. But he felt the
stirring in his prick.
His teenage dick was responding to the hands once again.
'I don't know what it wrong with me..." he muttered,
ashamed that he was
getting hard once again.
"Relax. We are just trying to help you to relax. Don't
worry, in our
business, we are used to boys with boners." Mark stepped
back to shoot a
few more photos, this time of Danny totally naked in the
locker room. These
phOtos and other would go up on the new website, "DANNY THE
TEENAGE FUCK
SLUT." Photo sets and video clips would be offered to
download for a hefty
fee. But both Clint and Mark knew they needed much more
material. They knew
they had a good thing going because there are not that many
porno sites
featuring the total humiliation and degradation of a
fifteen year old boy.
"All right kid, go take your shower. Wash real good. No
not over there at
the dark end of the shower room. Use this end shower here,
right by the
hall."
Danny was ushered to the one shower spigot where every
guy in the hall
could see him. In fact guys made jokes about that
particular shower head
because everyone in the locker room could see it. They
jokingly called it
the "Whore Head." Many guys at the club showered in their
swim suits. The
days of comfortable nudity in health clubs was over, due to
the many
perverts prowling and the cases of health clubs becoming
pick up joints for
gay men. Steam rooms used to always be filled with bare
assed men, but now
many clubs demanded that guys wear swim suits or shorts in
the steam room.
Danny stood under the hot water. He was a sight all
right. His lean,
lanky body, and his big fat teenage dick. His balls relaxed
a bit and hung
lower in their sack, making an even more delicious sight.
He soaped himself
and let the water revive him. It wasn't until he was half
way through his
shower that he realized Mark and Clint were taking all
kinds of photos of
him. Danny wasn't stupid. He no longer believed they were
shooting photos
for an underwear catalogue. He knew they were homosexual
men blackmailing
him into giving them their jollies. But what could he do?
He had to do what
they wanted for two months. He had signed a confession. He
was trapped.
"Dan, spread your legs a little and wash your balls for
us."
Danny wanted to cry, but he was all cried out. He was
mentally and
physically exhausted. He put one soapy hand down under his
nuts and lifted
them. The cameras clicked. It was so fucking sick. A whole
bunch of guys
were standing there just watching the naked teen shower. As
Danny rubbed his
nuts, he felt a lurch in his dick.
"Oh Please God, don't let it get hard again...." he
prayed.
"Okay, Danny, now turn around with your back to us, and
wash your ass."
You could hear the intake of air as twenty men held their
breath. Fresh
young naked boy ass! What better thing in all the universe?
Smooth hairless
dimpled teenage ass cheeks with a nice deep crack. Danny
did indeed have
the perfect fuckable boy ass. Mark and Clint has sure
lucked out. I mean,
you don't find a better fifteen year old ass than Danny's.
And both Mark and
Clint knew that soon their huge randy dicks would be
plowing that fresh boy
hole. They loved to stretch a boy so much that they could
eventually double
dick him...both dicks in his asshole at the same time.
Danny would really
have to be stretched before that would be possible, and
Mark and Clint were
up to the job. They intended to work that fifteen year old
asshole in every
way possible. They intended to ruin that rectum for life.
But first more
humiliation for Danny. Mark went to the lockers and
gathered their stuff
while Danny showered.
"Any of you guys want to join Danny in the shower? Help
him scrub down?"
Eight or nine guys stripped bare assed instantly, and
with dicks swinging
they headed for the teenage kid. Danny stood there wide
eyed and amazed.
There was no place to run.
"Here, Twat, let me help you soap down." One guy said,
running his large
hands all over the boy's lower back and ass globes. His
fingers started to
probe Danny's crack. Danny backed away, right into the
arms of a second
naked man. He could feel the mans erect dick thumping
against his ass crack.
A third naked dude reached down and cupped Danny's swinging
nuts.
"Jesus, this baby's got a soft scrotum. You fuck any
cunt yet, boy? Or
are you pure virgin meat?"
Danny started to freak out. He was losing it. He
trembled and shook. His
hands clenched into fists. He looked like a deer caught in
the headlights of
a car. A guy pulled his head back by the hair and planed a
big sloppy kiss
right on his mouth. The guy was forcing his tongue into
Danny's mouth.
Another guy was licking Danny's tits as the water cascaded
down the boy's
chest. The finger at his ass crack was probing deeper,
rubbing his teenboy
asshole. That was the most private part of any young boy's
body. Danny tried
to breath deeper to stay conscious, but the tongue in his
mouth made it
difficult.
The boy felt his legs giving out again and he slumped
down onto the floor
of the shower. Now he was beneath a tangle of hairy legs
and big naked feet.
The guys started to massage Danny's dick and balls with
their bare feet.
Danny was frantic. He tried to crawl away, but he felt some
guy spreading
his ass cheeks and shoving a finger hard right up against
his asshole.
"Help...help me....." One guy swung his leg over Danny
and sat down on
his back, riding him like a horse. Danny felt the man's
thick dick on his
back.
Then a guy in front of Danny lifted the boy's head.
Danny found himself
staring at an seven and a half inch leaking cock.
"Noooooooooooooooo," The boy wailed as the cock slapped
him in the face.
It was the first time the fifteen year old had been cock
slapped. It tends
to change a boy forever.
The guy riding him, kicked him in the balls with the heel
of his foot.
"Come on horsey...give me a ride." Danny could not move.
If he moved
backward the finger as his ass would go into his rectum. If
he moved forward
the cock in his face would go into his mouth. The big dick
was already
leaking over Danny's nose and lips. From somewhate Danny
heard laughter,
lots of laughter. Then he heard Clint's masculine voice.
"Danny, this way, over here, I'll help you escape from
them. This way."
Hands grabbed the boy and lifted him. Men complained and
shoved and
pushed. They were like animals in heat and they wanted boy
ass and throat.
Clint somehow got to Danny got him away from the horny
perverts. But they
kept grabbing at the boy and following. Danny screamed like
a little girl in
a high pitched thin voice.
"I'm really sorry Danny, they got out of control. We
didn't mean for this
to happen. We just wanted to have a little fun," Clint lied
as the steered
the naked, traumatized teen out of the shower room and
toward a door.
"Go thourgh here....Mark and I will get the car and meet
you."
"Yeah, okay...but...but I....." The terribly
disoriented Danny never got
to finish his sentence. He slammed through the door, which
slammed again
behind him, and found himself outside! He was outside, on
the street!
There were people all over the place. People walking with
their children.
People standing and talking. People driving by in cars. And
Danny WAS BUCK
ASS NAKED!
How? How could this have happened to him? How could he
have gotten into
such a twisted mess? He stood there totally naked, dick
swinging and balls
hanging. Teenage girls gawked. Older women blushed. Kids
pointed and
laughed. Danny's dick shriveled to nothing at once. It just
kind of curled
up and crawled away. The total fear of being totally
exposed in front of
hundreds of people on a busy street caused Danny to lose
any erotic feeling
he had had.
"Look Mommy, I can see his Pee Pee." One little girl
shouted.
"Isn't that Danny from school?" One fourteen year old
girl asked her
friend.
"It couldn't be, but it is. Danny...totally naked. They
say his dick is so
big, but look at it. It doesn't look very big now." The
girls laughed and
called to some friends.
"Yo, look at the fucking faggot," a teenage boy of about
sixteen said to
his four buddies. "Yo, faggot, you want to suck our cocks?"
Why is it that straight guys think that all faggots want
to do is suck
dick? Do faggots just want to suck straight boy cock all
day and night 24/7?
Is that all they live for? Do they want to feel dick up
their faggot asses
constantly?
Danny screamed and turned and pounded on the gym door,
but it would not
open. He totally freaked out. He ran out into the street,
his shrunken
fucker swinging with each long legged stride. Then he hard
a car horn. Mark
and Clint pulled up to the curb and shouted for Danny to
run for the car.
Danny had to run through a group of five or six eight year
old boys playing.
They screamed with laughter and pointed. Several old
ladies yelled for the
police. As Danny reached the car, Clint who was driving
pulled ahead a
little so the boy could not reach the door handle. He had
to run down the
street after the car. Each time he almost reached it, Clint
pulled ahead
just enough to force the naked boy to keep running. Mark
was roaring with
laughter and snapping photos in between jerking on his big
leaking dick
which he had out of his jock and shorts.
Finally, with Danny screaming hysterically and his arms
and legs flapping
like some kind of strange bird, Clint allowed the boy to
reach the car.
Danny opened the rear door and flung himself into the back
seat, where he
collapsed in tears. He was hysterical. His entire naked
teen body trembled
and shook. He curled up into a tiny ball. Mark looked over
the seat at the
boy. It was such a hot sight, the stud almost shot his
load. Danny was like
a little baby, crying and all curled up, but his long legs
were so sexy, and
his ass curve so hot, and his big boy feet with the toes
all curled up so
tempting, that Mark nearly shot.
"Ho.....how...you..how could you do that to me?" the boy
croaked with
ragged breath.
"Oh come Danny, where is your sense of humor? Now we're
going to drop you
off at your house, because we want to install the cameras."
"Cameras?" Danny lifted his tear streaked face from the
car seat. His
full lower lip trembled.
"Yeah, we are putting cameras in your bedroom, so we can
do live web
casts. That way you can model our underwear in your sleep.
We can do live
boradcasts of you sleeping at night in our different brands
of underpants.
Now the camera will be on you all the time, so whenever you
are in your room
we want you to be totally naked except for whichever pair
of our underwear
you are modeling at that time. We will give you
instructions as to which
pair to wear. We want you to spend most of your time at
home in your room.
Do you homework in your room, eat in your room...you know,
just go about
your regular activities. The only difference is you will be
on
camera...modeling our briefs and stuff."
"You mean guys are going to watch me over the internet in
just my
underwear? "
"Yeah, baby. Thousands of guys. You are going to be a
star."
"You can't do that. I won't let you."
"Clint, turn the car around. Let's go back to the gym. I
think Danny
wants another shower."
"No, wait... Oh my God....You want me on camera in my
room....I'll never
have any privacy."
"Well, not for a while anyway. But remember if you don't
fuck up for the
next two months, it will all be over. We always keep our
word. Don't we
Clint?"
Clint laughed. "Always." Before the two months were up,
Danny would be a
fucked out cumdump. A ripped open whore hole. Completely
destroyed, mentally
and physically.
"Oh, by the way, Dan do you happen to have your own
bathroom?"
"Huh? Yeah, off my bedroom. I got my own bathroom, why?"
"Good thing we brought some extra cameras!"
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