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It was so close to graduation. If he could just hold out a few more
weeks,everything would be fine. But would it? Would everything
ever be fine everagain? Had he been so warped and twisted by Mr.
Hinkle’s abuse that he would never be able to live a normal life?
Even the magical lure of graduating andof a scholarship to college
no longer brought the boy our of his low-esteem funk. He couldn’t
bear to think of the sick things he had been made to do.
weeks,everything would be fine. But would it? Would everything
ever be fine everagain? Had he been so warped and twisted by Mr.
Hinkle’s abuse that he would never be able to live a normal life?
Even the magical lure of graduating andof a scholarship to college
no longer brought the boy our of his low-esteem funk. He couldn’t
bear to think of the sick things he had been made to do.
One perverted activity after another, each more disgusting. Kyle
never honestly imagined any human beings could indulge in such
twisted activities.
This afternoon, Kyle was performing not only for Mr. Hinkle, but
for six of his twisted friends. Old, fat men, not a one of them under
sixty. Not a one of them with a decent body. Dirty, sweaty, old
perverts. Child molesters.
Kyle was naked except for his white athletic socks. For some
reason one ofthe old farts wanted him to leave his socks on, and
Mr. Hinkle allowed it.
Kyle was kneeling naked on the couch. He knew how to kneel;
back arched,ass up high, legs spread so his teenage fucksack was
clearly visable. These men just loved the eye-candy of a totally
bare assed teenage boy. They sat there rubbing their stubby thick
German pricks...trying to jerk their tools beneath their obscenely
fat bellies. Their heavy, thick panting filled the room as they
watched Kyle perform.
“GET THAT FUCKING ASS UP HIGHER, YOU PIECE OF
SHIT!” Mr. Hinkle barked, and whacked Kyle on the ass with a
wire coat hanger. The hanger went right into the crack and snapped
against Kyle’s swollen raw asshole. The teenage asshole itself was
in miserable shape, completely stretched from repeated fuckings,
not only with cocks but every conceivable kind of object.
Kyleworried about his college entrance physical. The doctor would
surly notice how raw and raped the asshole was, the ass lips
actually thick ridges of flesh. Mr. Hinkle told Kyle that the doctor
would just think the boy was a faggot slut, and there was no law
against being a fucking faggot slut fuckhole! Kyle, who was of
course one hundred percent straight, didn’t want to be thought of
as that. He also worried that when he started dating girlsagain, they
would remark on how odd his asshole looked.
t think the boy was a faggot slut, and there was no law
against being a fucking faggot slut fuckhole! Kyle, who was of
course one hundred percent straight, didn’t want to be thought of
as that. He also worried that when he started dating girlsagain, they
would remark on how odd his asshole looked.
The wire coat hanger snapped lower, catching Kyle on his teenage
ball sack. The nuts in the bag wobbled. The boy howled and the
German men roared with laughter.
“Pay attention, Fuckhole! Just because the end of the semester
isapproaching, don’t think that gives you reason to slack off now!”
Slack off? Kyle had been getting ass fucked at least two or three
times every single day for the last month. Mr. Hinkle freely passed
him around among his sadistic friends. He was fucked for hours up
the ass with dildos, bottles, candles, broom handles, toilet plungers,
you name it. Kyle sucked at least six to eight cocks every day, not
to mention the increased activity Mr. Hinkle had for him on
weekends. The boy was a fucked out mess. A seventeen year old
fucked out mess. He had started to get the shakes, and henow
stuttered when he spoke. The teachers at school and other adults
had feared it was drugs. They had no idea what it really was. There
were rings around his eyes. He could not sleep at night. He could
only think about the sadistic perverted things being done to him.
“Get that fucking Twat higher, you Cuntface!” Whack! Kyle
pushed his ass up higher..as high as he possibly could.
“Good. Now reach back with two fingers and fuck yourself in the
pussy with your fingers. Make sure they go nice and deep!”
Kyle groaned, and a large tear trailed from his eye down his cheek
and dripped of his chin. The men laughed more. Kyle put one
hand to his sexy teenage ass and forced two fingers into the raw
red cuntmeat. It hurt because his ass was permanently sore from
getting fucked so much. It hurt
just to touch his ass. Sometimes He could hardly sit down his ass
hurt so badly. When he took a shit, he sometimes screamed in pain
from the burning sensation. The German men loved to watch him
take a shit because it was so much fun to see him in such agony.
Mr. Hinkle had added to the agony by making tiny paper cuts all
along Kyle’s swollen ass lips. He wanted Kyle to be in unbearable
pain twenty-four hours a day.
hurt so badly. When he took a shit, he sometimes screamed in pain
from the burning sensation. The German men loved to watch him
take a shit because it was so much fun to see him in such agony.
Mr. Hinkle had added to the agony by making tiny paper cuts all
along Kyle’s swollen ass lips. He wanted Kyle to be in unbearable
pain twenty-four hours a day.
“Fuck yourself deep in your cunt, Kyle! Show us how deep you
can get those fingers.”
The tears on Kyle’s face mixed with the cum hanging from his
cheeks and chin. Two of the Germans had just shot loads all over
his young cute face.
Kyle felt less than human. He felt like some kind of animal. Did I
mention that his ass was full of cum. Mr. Hinkle and another man
had just finished fucking him in the ass. They never wore
condoms. He had no idea what diseases he now had.
Was it worth it? No! Not even to Kyle. But he could no longer
back out now, even if he wanted to. He had tried. He had told Mr.
Hinkle that he didn’t want to play these sick games anymore, and
he didn’t care if he graduated or not! But as I say, it was too late.
Mr. Hinkle smiled.
“So you do not mind if we mail the photos to all your friends, and
to your mother and to your priest, and to thousands of people on
the internet?”
Kyle could hardly get the words out. “What photos?” He already
knew.
“The ones of you face fucking your own drugged unconscious
mother.”
Kyle had really sobbed then. Mr. Hinkle had forced him to take
those photos and now he was using them against him. Mr. Hinkle
just laughed. There were more disgusting photo sessions after that.
While Kyle finger fucked his own asshole, Mr. Hinkle passed the
glossy eight by tens around to his friends. glossy eight by tens around to his friends.
‘Have you seen the latest homework assignment our good little boy
has completed for us? His poor mother spends more time drugged
lately than conscious. She cannot understand what is happening to
her. Ha! Here are some nice photos of Kyle sucking on his
unconscious mother’s cunt! Look how you can see his tongue
going into her hairy pussy! A seventeen year old boy,
sucking the cunt of his own mother. Can you believe it?”
Kyle cried harder as he forced the fingers up his own asshole. How
could he do those things to his mom? But what choice had he?
“In the next photo he has her legs spread nice and wide and it
tonguing her asshole while he sticks a finger up her cunt. It took
two sessioons to get these. Our naughty little boy didn’t want to
comply with orders.” To emphasize his remarks, Mr. Hinkle
smacked the boy on the nuts with the hanger again. The full young
teenage scrotum swung, and Kyle moaned with
pain.
“Three fingers. Get three fingers up your cunt and fuck yourself
hard!”
The German ordered.
“Wait! Ach...I am going to shoot. I cannot hold back...” One of the
fat Germans yelled as he waddled across the room toward Kyle.
“Open your mouth, Bitch!” Mr. Hinkle yelled. Kyle dutifully
opened his mouth, and the fat old man unloaded his spunk into the
kid’s face. Ropes of cockslop covered his face, but most of it went
into his mouth. He was ordered to gargle with it before
swallowing. The fat German who had just
shot his load stood watching with glee. He fingered his dwindling,
leaking prick, staring at the boy with lust filled eyes.
“Keep your mouth open for a minute, Cuntface!” He commanded.
Kyle kept his teenage boy mouth open. “Turn your spunk covered
face this way.”
Keep your mouth open for a minute, Cuntface!” He commanded.
Kyle kept his teenage boy mouth open. “Turn your spunk covered
face this way.”
Kyle turned his head toward the old man. The German leaned
down, and put his nose very close to the boy’s face, and then he
snorted and blew his nose right into Kyle’s mouth! Mr. Hinkle
almost fell down with laughter.
“Yeah, we don’t feed him nearly enough snot! We must all empty
our noses in his mouth!”
Kyle choked and gagged and almost puked. But he knew that if he
dared to vomit, he would be made to lick it up. So he just
swallowed the horribly thick, clotted nose gunk. He kept telling
himself, just a few more hours and this session would be over.
Over for another day. After his abuse, he could
go home, crawl into bed, and cry himself to sleep.
“In the next photo there, our boy has got his dickhead in his
mother’s cunt. You see? It is the first dick she has had in some
time. Too bad she doesn’t know it, but I’ll bet her pussy is sore in
the morning. In the next photo, the boy’s dick is six inches up his
mother’s cunt. He is now officially a mother-fucker!”
They all laughed and sipped their beers and jerked their thick dicks
while looking at the photos. Kyle fucked his ass with three fingers.
“You are not fucking your ass hard enough, Kyle! I do not want to
have to punish you.”
Mr. Hinkle’s punishments were hideous. Much worse than the
daily abuse, so Kyle really fucked his ass hard. He rammed his
fingers up his developing twat. He grunted from the exertion. Cum
and snot dripped from his face.
“Now in the next photo, Kyle has a nice big smile as he shoots his
load
all over his mother’s face. That is a particularly good shot as Kyle
looks so happy. I don’t think he’d like others to see that one.”
’s face. That is a particularly good shot as Kyle
looks so happy. I don’t think he’d like others to see that one.”
Three fingers up his asshole, Kyle let out a sob.
“Four fingers, Kyle...you can do it. Your cunt is stretched enough.
Get all four fingers up your slutty pussy! “
It hurt like fuck, but what could Kyle do? He forced the last finger
up his asscunt. Now only his thumb was outside. Mr. Hinkle
grabbed the boy’s wrist and made sure he fucked himself really
hard. Kyle screamed in pain and humiliation. His screams filled the
house and made the Germans chortle with laughter. Mr. Hinkle
snapped the wire coat hanger against the boy’s nutsack
five times, quite hard. Kyle lost his balance and rolled from the
couch.
“Get your fucking worthless cunt back up on the couch,
Fuckhole!” the hanger snapped down on the boy’s ass globes.
Kyle returned to his couch position and continued fucking his own
asshole with his hand. His eyes glazed over as he started to
mentally crawl to that secret safe place he had
recently discovered, where the pain and horror were not so bad.
But Mr. Hinkle would have nothing to do with it. He grabbed the
boys scrotum and yanked hard and fast. The teenager yelped.
‘None of that. None of that!‘ I want you alert and paying attention!
Now, scoop our cum from your ass with your fucking hand, and
eat our cum!”
Kyle’s jaw hung open, his lips slack. He had no fight left. He was
so fucking totally beaten. He drew his fingers out of his ass,
covered with ass slime and cum. He brought them to his mouth and
sucked the crud from them. The taste was awful, but Kyle was
used to it. Can a boy get used to
such things? You bet.
“Again!” Mr. Hinkle ordered. Kyle shoved his fingers deep into
his ass to get the cum deposited there. He withdrew them and
brought them to his mouth.
Again!” Mr. Hinkle ordered. Kyle shoved his fingers deep into
his ass to get the cum deposited there. He withdrew them and
brought them to his mouth.
“Wait! Hold your hand out.” Kyle extended his scum coated
fingers. Mr. Hinkle leaned in and blew his nose onto the hand.
Snot and buggers and all kinds of disgusting green and yellow
gunk covered the boy’s hand.
“Good. Now eat up, my boy! Only a few weeks of school left. Earn
that A. Get that scholarship!”
Kyle sucked the foul mixture from his fingers. He gagged but only
a little. Not enough to make them angry.
“Good. Now we will put you on the fucking machine for two
hours, while we rest and have some dinner. Then tonight we will
feed your your dinner.
Directly from our Asses!”
Kyle could not believe what he had just heard. But the men in the
room nodded in agreement, and one of them cut a big fart!
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