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Fun times

This morning when I went into work, I didn’t think it would be any different. Could I be any more wrong?

An Allegory, Moki and Susan

Spirits dwell in many places in the state of New Mexico.
Aside from obvious cultural references this tale refers to some biblical passages. For those who care they are: Genesis 1:15 to 1:21, Luke 5:2, Ecclesiastes 9:4, Proverbs 30:19, Obadiah 1:14, Matthew 5:13, Matthew 6:11, Luke 8:30, Matthew 14:20, Jeremiah 7:31, Numbers 24:21, Jeremiah 14:16, Solomon 2:2, John 1:1, Obadiah 1:3, and John 12:36.

One In A million 1-4 [RECAP]

Hey everyone! Redthorn is back in action with some more works and some new stories. To kick-start me returning, I’m going to repost my original version of the one in a million story with some new chapters as well, Then I’m going to share an all-new fanfiction I’ve been working on so please forgive my absence and enjoy the story!

Tommy gets his slave

This is a story that exist in a universe where slavery was not abolished and blacks are still property. it takes place in modern times. if this offends or use of the N word offends you then do not read this tory.

The Secretary(Merry Christmas)

This is the first story that I wrote. I revised and edited the story to make it easier to read and flow better. Although it is not a true story, the players are real and I sure wished that this did happen

Gray Rock Academy pt.4

-Thanks for all the good ratings and comments, the comments really make me want to continue with the series-
“I just don’t understand what happened?” Jax spoke to Tyler as they rode in the front of the bus on their way back to gray rock. They continued the discussion as the boys complained about not getting to see the girls and such. The whole bus ride back was noisy. As the bus pulled into the parking lot and the cadets made their way back to the dorms Jax and Tyler made their way to the armory to check in their weapons. Jax spoke as they walked “I know you don’t agree with all the behind the scenes stuff” he motioned with his fingers as if quoting. “But I also have seen how you look and act around that cadet…what’s his name…max”. Tyler would shake his head “it’s not even like that Jax… he is just a good kid, you know I’m not like the rest of you animals” he would grin bumping into Jax. “Besides he kind of reminds me of myself when I was that age, you remember don’t you?” once again grinning. Jax would grin back “reminds you of a little you huh? Then maybe I should pay him a visit…” Tyler bit his lower lip but not say anything as they checked in the weapons.
James was just entering the dorm a few mins after Sam who was already fast asleep. Casey watched as he entered. Casey sighed as max pulled the remainder of the poker chips to his already massive, neatly stacked chips. Casey looked at him “you shouldn’t gamble…” max would smile back “you should learn a better poker face”. Casey announced lights out as Chris entered from his night off and Casey went back to the juniors. Jax entered the senior’s dorm to do the nightly check in as Tyler did the same for the juniors. Jax walked up and down a few of the isles inspecting, he stopped at max’s bed as he spoke to the cadets. “Alright everyone, have a good night’s sleep” he hand was resting on max’s shoulder as max just looked at him funny, the hand sliding down max’s shoulders and stopped, resting on his lower back. “Busy day tomorrow” he turned a smiled at max before leaving the dorm.
The exercises for the morning were almost over and the juniors were getting ready to move into the academics portions of their day and the senior moved into the work yard. Tyler stepped out in front of the cadets. “Alright cadets, no work or exercise this afternoon” Tyler would say as all the cadet looked confused, happy but confused. He would turn to Casey and Chris “pick teams, soccer is the game of choice, winners get to accompany myself to a movie… an entire night out of the academy” he would nod and wish them luck and he took off his shirt. Tyler’s body was probably one of the fittest in the school, his skin a darker tan, his abs stretched down into a tight “V” shape just above those blue flannel boxers. He slides the black and white referee shirt over his tightly built chest.
Jax was pacing in the halls “where the fuck is he?” He would hear small steps behind him “you wanted to see me sir?” Jax would turn to see young Scott from the juniors behind him. The blue eyes, so light as if they were from the oceans of Hawaii. His spiked up blonde hair was stiff with gel. That boy smile with the pearly white was the definition of innocence. Jax just stared at him. “Um sir?” Scott would break the silence and pause. Jax would look at him with a grin “I was told you skipped showing before class today?” Scott looked nervous now “s-s-sir I um didn’t have…the time…it was short”. Scott looked down “how long will I be spending in the work yard?” Jax grabbed his shoulder “your not in trouble Scott, but I want you to report to the showers now, a gentleman needs to learn the responsibility of keeping oneself clean.
Scott walked into the shower, a small, white, puffy towel around his thin waist. Scott’s body was slim and smooth. As he entered he realized Jax was sitting on one of the benches. Scott stood there for a moment before Jax spoke “well?” Scott would put his head down but tilt his eyes up toward Jax in a seductive manner, a non-intimidating look, and Jax would smirk back. Scott would slowly undo his towel and allow it to slide from his body, he stepped into the shower. Those blonde spikes becoming dark as it matted down to his face, slightly covering over them baby blue eyes, those blue eyes that never left Jax. “Good boy Scott… your very well trained” Jax would move up on the bench undoing his cargo and sliding them down to his thighs revealing just his cock and waist. Scott would finish sliding his hand from under his little ball sac, the white lotion laid on his butt and entire groin in thick layer as he moved to Jax. “Well I had a very good teacher sir” he climbed into Jax lap almost instantly lining his ass up with that thick hard cock, bringing himself down upon it. His faced grimaced slightly as he tried to fit it in. he was about half way in as he put his arms around Jax neck and placed his little lips against jax’s older rougher lips an pressed that tiny tongue into Jax mouth kissing him as he slowly and softly bounced up and down working more and more of that older boys cock into his ass.
There he was nude. Scott’s little, smooth, and tender body bouncing up and down on the clothed, except his lap, body of Jax. He would slide totally down onto jax’s oversized rod and then begin squirm in a small circle motions. Jax would whisper “ride it slut”. Scott would begin bouncing again, bouncing like a wild boy as his own little dick rubbed on jax’s tight black tee shirt. Jax was holding his hips down onto his lap as he released load after load up into Scott, who moaned as he felt his ass fill up. Jax breathed out heavy as he continued to speak to him “I need you to do me a little favor …”
Casey’s team was losing badly, the score was 5 goals to one and there was only a few mins left. Chris and max now moved the ball down the field passing to each other making great moves as they worked it down field. Chris passed it to max who shot and made the goal as the same time receiving a late slide tackle. Max would drop holding his knee. Tyler dismissed all to leave and shower with Casey and Chris leading them away as he attending to max helping him to a bench and kneeling in front of him.
Max sat on the bench gripping his knee and wincing in pain. Tyler would tell him to sit still and lean back. Max sat back , he wore only his black mesh shorts as he covered his face and leaned his head back and Tyler wrapped his hand onto max’s leg and slide his shorts up a bit higher on his thigh and then put his hands on the knee. Max’s hands instantly covered Tyler’s as he moaned slightly in pain. With his hands resting n max’s leg and covered by max’s hands Tyler looked up at max. Their eyes stayed locked for a min. Tyler would break the awkwardness “umm I don’t think ya pulled anything, probably just twisted it”. Max would nod and look down at Tyler’s hands in his as they both rested on his leg. Max would slowly pull his hands along with max’s farther up on his legs. About mid thigh Tyler would pull away “did you want t go get some ice?” Max and Tyler made their way to the infirmary, Tyler helping him walk along hand over his shoulder, occasionally looking over at each other.
“So you understand cadet?” Jax would ask and Scott would nod and watch Jax button up his pants. Jax would grin “come here Scott “he would make Scott stand up o the bench bringing Scotts belly at the same level as jax’s face. Jax began kissing on that smooth, young, flat tummy as he once again removed Scotts towel. That soft little dick hung downward as Jax slowly placed it into his mouth and began sucking on it. Scotts hands moved to run through jax’s hair. That little dick getting stiffer as the vocal scot moaned out, jax’s hands moving to that little bubble butt, his middle fingers both teasing as that still warm and gooey ass. Jax continued for a min or two as he felt Scotts body tighten up. He moved one hand to cups Scotts little balls with a few budding pubic hairs. His other hands moved to begin jacking off that throbbing little member, keeping the head resting on his tongue inside his opened mouth. Milking that little piece of meat, begging for the sweet nectar that only the youngest and cutest of boys could offer. It may have been only a few drops, but it was juice from the gods as Scotts hip bucked naturally offering a tiny spray onto jax’s tongue. Jax swallowed it down cleaning it up some as he heard the dorm doors open.
Jax stood up “maybe I’ll have some of the other boys come in and use you?” Scott looked up slightly worried. Jax grinned before leaving and a few of the other cadets enter looking at the naked and sticky wet body of Scott and almost all said in unison “ fun times at Gray Rock Academy!”

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Sophie Becomes a Movie Star.

[this story is a completely FICTIONAL tale. I do not condone child abuse in any way. If you don’t like it, there’s plenty of other stories out there that might do it for you!!
AND this is my first submission to this site, so be easy with the critiques!]
‘This bitch kept me waiting over a goddamn hour’… I thought to myself, gritting
my teeth in frustration.
Another client was late. ‘I’m the biggest child talent agency in the world, and
these nobodys have the gall to stand me up?!’ The thought almost made me
sick to my stomach.
‘I have produced countless preteen starlets to the world: Hilary Duff, Miley
Cyrus, Selena Gomez, even that stupid iCarly bitch. Who in their right mind
would make an appointment, trying to get their stupid brat a tv show, the little
bitch probably can’t even act-‘
My thoughts were interrupted when she burst through the door, her mother
clutching her hand.
The mother was old, tired looking, with wiry brown hair and fading brown eyes.
Wrinkles permanently etched around her eyes and cheeks gave her a haggard
look which made me cringe. She wore a simple brown top, and jeans with a rip
on the side. Not an attractive look on a woman her age, so I assumed it wasn’t
to be fasionable.
‘Poor’ The thought raced through my mind the instant I saw them.
Then I looked at the girl.
She was a sight. Dark brown hair, like her mothers’, but wavy, fresh and full of
vibrant color. Perfectly contrasted by her pale skin, not too pale, but a delicate
pale, that made you think of flower petals. Her fair skin was set in deep contrast
to her bright green eyes. So bright I could not look at anything else but them.
They pierced my soul when she looked up at me. She wore a little pink
sundress, no bra, and black mary jane flats.
‘Perfection’ was the second word that flashed into my head.
Those hypnotizing green eyes must’ve entraced me harder than I imagined,
because the old mother spoke first.
“Mr. Donovan I am so sorry. Our car broke down outside of the city, it took us 4
hours to drive here and it just died..we had to take a bus, a-and the damn public
transportation is so expensive out here I-”
I put my hand up to silence her, and plastered my biggest, fakest smile.
“Oh come now!” I heard my voice say “Things happen, I completley
understand.” I rose, my sharp black suit and bright red tie complimenting each
other nicely. Perfectly shined shoes and slicked back hair completed my look. I
overhear the office women talk about it constantly.
“He looks like the devil.” The whisper, I try to hide my smile.
“You must be Mrs. Grace?” I give my most honest smile, and kneel down to
level with the girl. “And who might you be?”
Even her name alone screamed out the innocence and purity of a child.
She smiled a big smile, her teeth were tiny, but all well intact, and god did her
eyes light up when she smiled. She suck out her hand to shake mine
“Nice to meet you Sir, I’m Sophie Grace.”
I took her tiny hand in mine and shook it firmly. Trying not to pay too much
attention to those ravashing eyes, I stook back up and smiled warmly at the
mother.
“I’ve heard wonderful things about your girl, Mrs. Anderson.” I motioned my
hands towards the two seats across from my desk, and they sat. I slunk into my
chair and folded my arms. “Tell me, what is your ultimate goal for little Sophie?”
“I’m gonna be a movie star!” Sophie could hardly contain her excitement, she
was bouncing in the chair, her long brown hair shaking wildly.
I raised an eyebrow at her
“Oh really? And you know you have to work really really hard to be a big movie
star, right?” I smiled a devilish smile. ‘God if she only knew…’
“Oh yes Sir, I’m gonna work real real hard and make everybody real proud of
me.” She stated firmly.
“That’s my girl.” I winked playfully at her, and her cheeks flushed a rosy pink and
she let out the cutest, most playful giggle I’d ever heard. My cock twitched in my
pants.
She was the ultimate. I had to get this bitch mom out of the picture, and fast.
“Well Mrs. Anderson we’d like Sophie to get a few readings done without you
there, just to test the waters to see how she can fare by herself.” I’d hardly even
spoken to the mother, but she wasn’t the one I was after, so I didn’t really give
two shits. “My secretary will go over all of the documents and consent forms you
will need to sign in order for us to sign your daughter to our agency.” I motioned
toward the door, and the mother stood.
“Oh, right, okay. Sounds great, thank you so much.” She turned to face her
daughter and give her a quick kiss on the top of her perfect head. “Go get em
girl.”
Sophie smiled up at her mother, amazing how brave she was, and watched as
her mother walked out of the door.
“Alright, miss Sophie. Come over here please.” I motioned her with my finger to
come around behind my massive desk. She obeyed immeaditely, appearing
right in front of me, beaming up at me with pride and excitement.
“Good girl. Now, put your arms out and be very very still, pretend that you are a
statue.” She giggled that innocent giggle, and did as I instructed. My smile
widened, I loved that about little girls, naive enough to do whatever you asked
them to.
I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to touch her. I reached forward and put my
hands on her small, delicate hips. She looked a little confused, but I was quick
to reassure her. “I have to make sure you’re skinny, we don’t want you to look
like a whale on tv.” She nodded and remained still.
What a good girl she was.
Her body felt wonderful. Slim, pure, soft. Everything you’d expect a 9 year old to
be.
“Tell me sweetheart, do you want to know the secret to getting a really really big
movie star?” My voice was calm, smooth, and dripped slowly from my mouth.
“Oh yes please!” She jumped a little, causing her dress to shake and her hair to
bounce again.
My hands were still on her hips, I pulled her a little closer, and teased her,
shaking my head. “I don’t think I can tell you, you might tell someone…”
She shook her head furiously “No way mister I promise I won’t tell ANYONE.”
I smiled again. This was my favorite part.
“Well…the only little girls who are allowed to go on TV are the ones that I say. So, if you want to be on TV, you have to make me happy. And do you know how you’re going to make me happy?”
I brought one hand up to gently caress one of her straying locks of hair. I twirled it in my fingers, and smiled.
“N-no…” She stuttered “How do I do that?”
Without warning I grabbed the back of her small neck. My big, strong hands easily gripping it tight. With my other hand I covered her mouth, to muffle out the sounds of any screams or squeals she might have.
With my hands wrapped around her head, I pulled her in close, and placed my face right next to her soft, tiny little ears.
“You are going to do everything that I say, and if you don’t I will kill you and your mom. Do you understand that Sophia?”
I looked at her face. She must have been taken with shock, it takes the younger ones a little longer to come around and fully understand. She just stared up at me with those amazing green eyes, not saying a word.
“Do you understand Sophia?” I asked in a louder, more direct tone.
She wimpered a small “mhmmm…” through my hands.
I smiled and said calmly “Good. Now, I’m going to let go, but you’re not going to scream or yell, alright?”
She nodded. And then I saw her big doe eyes filling with tears, it was finally hitting her. A mixture of fear and confusion, being alone with a stranger. I could almost hear her heart pounding faster as I lowered my hands.
She was trembling, like a little Chiuaua dog in the snow and trying to sniffle back tears, her eyes never leaving mine.
But she did not make one single sound.
It was beautiful.
I kissed her forehead.
“That is a very good little girl.” I smiled and slid my chair back a little.
I knew we had all the time in the world, her mother was down in the basement of the building, with at least 200 papers that she would be forced to read and sign, leaving her daughter helpless and alone.
I slid my char far back enough for her to see a dog cage tucked discreetly under my desk. The door was facing me, and there was a hole cut through the black steel of the cage.
I smiled at her, the pervert in my begging for this to move faster.
“Get in the cage, Sophie.” I demanded. I wasn’t going to sweet talk anymore.
She just stood there and wiped her eyes.
“I’m not going to ask you again.” I said, wanting her to resist even more, just to have an excuse to do what I knew I’d get to do.
She blinked at me with big tears in her eyes and mumbled “P-please..I d-don’t wanna…”
Again I lunged for her neck. She went limp like a wet noodle, and leaned on me for support. Her knees gave out on her, which was fine by me. I forced her head down and bent her over my knees. Her little legs felt so good against me, tiny round bottom sticking up before me.
“Sophie. If you’re going to be a big movie star, you have to listen to what I say. Is that understood?”
No response, just the sounds of a quivering 9 year old on my lap, crying.
I lifted her skirt, and pulled down a pair of iCarly underware.
I smiled to myself, thinking of the other 30+ girls I’d done this to.
Her bare ass was in front of me. If you’ve never seen the ass of a 9 year old before, I highly reccommend it. It’s the softest, smoothest, purest thing you’ll ever see. Especially a white one.
I brough my hand down hard, and felt her body squirm in pain as I slapped her left cheek.
“If you’re going to be a big movie star you have to listen to what I say.” I repeated myself, giving her a slap on the right cheek. She squealed loudly and her sniffling turned into full on sobs.
“Is that UNDERSTOOD?”
She wimpered and I couldn’t help but rub her ass. It was so soft, delicate and hot from my hands. I could feel the heat radiating off it.
I was so tempted to reach my hand down a little further, but I knew it wasn’t the time, I would wait for that treasure.
“I’m going to tell you one more time, little girl.” I pulled her up to a standing position. “Get into the cage.”
She slowly lowered herself to her knees and crawled into the cage. I closed it and locked it, looking down at my prize.
Absolutely beautiful.
[More to come next time. My hand hurts. Love feedback, let me know what you think!]

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Joey Fucks Teach

Joey, 18, Senior, 5′ 11″, 140 lbs., 4.5″ uncut cock- Thin and curvy with feminine features, a soft face, and a round but firm ass. Crossdresses on the down low and has the hots for the shop teacher, Mr. Brennan.
Mr. Brennan, 46, Shop Teacher, 6′ 3, 225 lbs., 8.5″ cut cock – Wide and bulky with a neatly trimmed beard and hair everywhere. Gay on the down low and has the hots for Joey, a student in his 12th Grade shop class.

A visit to the doctor

I was 16 years old when this happened to me. My name is Sean. I live in
Holland have one older brother, Richard, who was 18 at the time.
In Holland, kids visit a school-doctor every year for
a physical examination. When I’d gone to the doctor
before, one of my parents had taken me, but this time
my parents had to work all the day, so I was to get
there by myself.
I was a good soccer player and it was a warm day. I’d
been playing soccer all afternoon and nearly forgot
the doctor’s appointment. I was late and rushed home
to get my bike, with no time to change. I biked over
in my soccer shorts and sweaty T-shirt to the doctor’s
office. A nurse pointed me to the waiting room,
scolding me a bit for being so late and telling me I
was the doctor’s last patient of the day.
Two other boys around my age were sitting there,
flipping through boring magazines. I didn’t know them,
so we didn’t talk. As I waited, each boy in turn went
in, stayed for 15 minutes, and then left.
Finally, the nurse came in and told me it was my turn,
and that she was leaving for the day. She went out the
door mumbling about how kids didn’t have any respect
for scheduled appointments these days.
As I walked toward the doctor’s examining room, the
door opened and there he stood – a different doctor
from the one I’d seen before. He was surprisingly
young and quite good-looking, wearing casual clothing
and a stethoscope around his neck.
“Hello Sea,” he said, addressing me by my nickname.
“I’m Dr. Hartsen, and I’m filling in for Dr. Martyn
for a few weeks.”
We shook hands, and I sat down. The other doctor was
at least 40, but this guy was in his mid-twenties.
Still “old” to my eyes, but not in a bad way.
“Been playing soccer, I see. You really worked up a
sweat… that’s good! Well, I guess you know the
routine for the physical exam?”
I was barely listening. My eyes were wandering all
around his body. He must have been into sports. His
strong arms bulged beneath his short-sleeved shirt. He
had a V-shaped torso, and chest hair was showing where
his shirt was unbuttoned at the top. His well-defined
thigh muscles were practically bursting his tight
jeans. He had exactly the type of body I wanted to
have when I grew up.
“Oh; yes sir,” I said absent-mindedly, after an
awkward pause.
“OK, undress and leave your underpants on.”
I did, leaving my stuff on my chair. I was wearing
only my white Tommy boxers; the tight kind. I was sort
of proud of them. They were my first purchase when my
parents decided to give me some money to buy my own
clothes.
The doctor asked me various questions about my general
condition, health, sports, eating habits, stuff like
that, and made notes on the papers on his clipboard.
The room was warm and the doctor very friendly, so I
almost forgot about standing there in just my
underpants. After a while he started with his
examination. He warmed his stethoscope before putting
it on my naked skin. He tested my reflexes, listened
to my heart and lungs, and he seemed to be very
satisfied. I liked the way his strong hands felt as he
touched my body.
Then he told me to get up on a step stool, and he
stood very close to me. Without saying a word, he
slipped his fingers into the waistband of my boxers
and pulled them down to mid-thigh, exposing my
little-teen penis and dangling ball-sack. He told me to
turn my head to the side and cough. I could feel his
hand on my balls, playing with each one. Then he
touched my penis, and my heart jumped a little. I
could feel my face turning red as he squeezed it
gently. When he pulled back the foreskin, I felt a
shiver of pleasure.
“Do you wash behind your foreskin when you bathe,
Sean?”
“Yes, sir,” I mumbled, though it was difficult for me
to get the words out for some reason.
He slid the foreskin back and forth a few more times
and then let go. When I glanced down, I saw that my
cock was stiffening… pointing straight out. I was so
embarrassed that I covered myself with my hands and
started to mumble an apology.
“Don’t be shy, Sean. You’re a fine healthy teen. Do
you get erections very often?”
I was speechless! I pretended not to understand his
question, and I felt my face getting redder and
hotter.
“Some boys call it a boner… or a stiffy. Every boy
gets them as he matures. Do you have them in the
morning when you wake… and sometimes during the
day?”
“Y-yes, sir.”
“Good! Well use your fingers to make it as stiff as it
can get. I need to take some measurements.”
I was relieved that the doctor wasn’t angry about me
getting stiff. The fact was… I actually LIKED for
him to see me like that. I knew my body had started
changing… my balls getting fuller and hanging down
lower… my penis getting plumper when it got hard. In
the changing room at school, I enjoyed letting other
boys see me naked… and I liked seeing them too. And
of course, there were the times when my best friends
and I would get together in the woods and take down
our pants… and then there was my big brother Richard…
I teased my cock the rest of the way stiff and took my
hands away as Dr. Hartsen used a tape measure and
called out the results.
“Length is 8 cm [3 inches]. Girth just about 7 cm [2
3/4 inches]. Let’s see…” He leafed through the
papers on his clipboard, “You’re 16 years and 8 months
old… your measurements are maybe a little small for a
lad your age, but nothing to worry about.
Now take your underpants off the rest of
the way and lie down on this table on your back.”
I did as I was told. The doctor was so friendly and
gentle that I stopped feeling at all nervous about the
boner that was still throbbing persistently at my
crotch. His hands pressed at my belly, and I giggled a
little. Then he started examining my feet, running his
fingers along the soft skin of my instep, then feeling
each of my toes. His hands started moving up my nearly
hairless legs, feeling my calf and thigh muscles, but
to me it felt wonderfully exciting. By the time his
fingers were caressing my inner thighs, my breathing
was getting heavy. And when he took my boner between
his fingers again, my hips bucked up to meet his
strong hand, as if hungry for his touch.
“You have good reflexes, Sean. And I can tell you’re
got to the age when your body is going through
some changes,” he said as he continued to fondle my
penis and balls. “Now I have to ask you some personal
questions, and some boys think these questions are
embarrassing. It’s just between you and me, though,
and it’s very important for you to be honest. You
think you can do that?”
“I’ll try, sir”. I smiled at him. I trusted him, and I
was definitely enjoying the sensations his touches
were causing.
“Do you play with your erection… the way I’m
touching you now… to make it feel good.”
“Y-yes, sir. Sometimes.” I actually did it all the
time!
“Good; very good. That’s healthy for boys. And do you
sometimes have sex-play with other boys, where you
touch each other’s boners?”
He was still fondling me gently, and exciting feelings
were swirling around inside of my body and my brain.
“Yes, sir…. Sometimes I… that is… we…” My
heart was beating so fast!
“Go on, Sean. Tell me exactly what you do with other
boys. These things are perfectly normal for boys, and
it’s important for me to know everything.”
“Well… my buddies and I… we like to go to the
woods back of the school building. And we sort of…
you know… show each other our boners. And we like to
feel each other up, and then rub our boners
together… like a sword fight.”
“Ah, yes. I did the same thing myself at your age. I
see you have a brother… ” he said, looking at the
papers. “… Richard, age 18. Ever do any sex-play
with Richard?”
“Yes, sir. We…” Then I stopped and put my hand to my
mouth and blushed hot red again. Richard had told me
that our games in his bed were a secret that I
shouldn’t tell anybody.
“Go on, Sean. You mustn’t keep secrets from the
doctor. Remember that anything you tell me is just
between us two. Now, what do you do with your
brother?”
“I… we…. Well, we sleep in the same room, sir, and
for the longest time I’ve watched him when he changes
clothes. He’s got a very nice strong body. And a couple
months ago, he told me I could… well… get into his
bed if I liked.”
“Yes; go on. And what did you do?” His fingers were
still toying with my penis, while his other hand
stroked along my hip and thigh.
“Richard… he told me to get completely undressed,
and he did too. He said we could snuggle together and
play… he called it naked-games.”
“Yes; quite common among brothers. Go on.”
“Well, it was so exciting to hug my naked body against
his. And when he put his hand on my… my boner and
started stroking me, and then asked me to feel his
boner…”
“Does Richard have a big penis?”
“Oh yes, sir! MUCH bigger than mine! With a lot of hair around
it and everything! And he taught me how to stroke it
and make the white stuff, his cum. shoot out of his cock! And he
said I did it really well, and I felt so proud!”
“And you’ve played the naked-game again after that?”
“Only twice, sir.”
“Did you ever take his penis into your mouth?”
I was speechless for a moment! How could he know about
that?
“I… that is…”
“It’s ok, Sonny. It’s perfectly normal for boys to
suck each other’s cocks. Tell me.”
I was so relieved to learn that Richard and I weren’t
doing something naughty that the words rushed out of
my mouth.
“The next time I got in his bed, he told me he’d give
me a special treat. We were hugging each other, and
rubbing our boners together and everything. It felt so
good, and Richard… He told me to lay on my cock
with my legs together and raise up my bottom… and he
got on top of me and put his big boner between my
thighs… and he started sliding it between my legs…
and he told me how good it felt! And then he pulled it
out and started rubbing his boner against my bottom,
between the crack, and holding me close, and he
groaned and his cum came out of his boner, all
over my back! And after he wiped it off, he hugged me
so tight! After that he stroked my body and got down
and took my boner in his mouth and he used his lips
and his tongue on it, and it felt so wonderful! I got
this incredible shiver-feeling that was the most
wonderful thing I ever felt! And then he showed me how
I could do it to him, and… and I liked it, even
though I had to open my mouth wide! And I kept doing
it until the white stuff shot into my mouth! And
Richard was so happy with me that he kissed me on the
mouth and hugged me! And even kissed me with his
tongue touching my tongue!” I was practically out of
breath from talking so fast, and my body was squirming
around from the sexy feelings that Dr. Hartsen’s hands
kept generating.
“Did he kiss you like this,” whispered the doctor, as
his mouth came down to mine. Our lips pressed together
softly, for several long moments, and then he lifted
his head slightly and looked down on me with a loving
smile on his face.
“Yes…. Oh, yes! Just like that,” I sighed, and we
kissed again.
I was so horny that I could barely stand it!
When our mouths came apart again, the doctor said,
“Sean, would you like it if I got naked too?”
I couldn’t speak, but my head nodded up and down,
signaling my excited consent.
The doctor stood up straight and pulled off his shirt.
The soft brown hair on his strong chest was so
incredibly masculine! And the line of hair going from
his navel down into his jeans made me impatient to see
what would next be revealed. I noticed for the first
time that the front of his jeans had a prominent ridge
running up at a slight angle beside his zipper… a
man-sized boner… very hard!
“We’ll have a bit of fun together. OK, Sean?” he said
as he undid the button on his jeans.
Again I nodded my consent.
As he pulled the zipper down, exposing his boxer
briefs –white Calvins, wow, I love them. The outline of his cock made
it clear it was even bigger than Richard’s. I sat up
on the examining table, hypnotized by the sight of him
stripping down. He rubbed his big cock through the
cotton.
“O.K. boy, ready to see all of it?”
“Oh yes, sir!” I croaked out. He pulled down his
underwear, and his big erect cock slapped against his
belly, freed now from its confinement.
I couldn’t take my eyes away from his big manly cock.
“You like what you see, Sean?”
“Yes! Oh, yes! I think it’s beautiful! Do you think
mine will ever grow that big? I mean, when I’m older?”
“Oh, I’m sure of it, Sean. You’re already a strong
and healthy boy, no doubt about that.”
I knew then that I would do whatever he asked of me.
“I’ll bet you want to touch my boner… don’t you,
Sean… to feel a man’s cock?”
“Oh, yes, sir” I eagerly reached out to touch his
proudly erect cock. But he stepped away, smiling,
teasing me.
“Are you sure, Sean?”
“Yes, sir”, I wanted to scream it out. I wanted to
feel him… and I wanted him to feel me again too. Dr.
Hartsen walked smiling to the table where I sat. He
stroked my hair and gave me a gentle kiss, full on my
lips.
“Go ahead. Touch it.”
I stroked his cock with my still small teen fingers.
Following the lines of the blue veins on the shaft, up
to the cock head. Wow! The skin was so smooth and so
warm. It felt so good! A small amount of fluid leaked
from the slit… just like when I had stroked
Richard’s cock. I rubbed it onto Dr. Hartsen’s cock
head, and he groaned with pleasure.
“Keep stroking it, boy,” Dr. Hartsen moaned. “That
feels great!”
As I masturbated his boner, just the way Richard had
taught me, Dr.Hartsen toyed with the tiny tan nipples
on my still smooth chest. I was in heaven! This naked man
standing in front of me was so handsome and sexy and
friendly. His huge boner, slippery with pre-cum, was
thrilling beyond my dreams.
“Ugh… you’d better stop, Sean, I’m afraid I’ll
shoot my cum too quickly all over your beautiful teen body.
We should enjoy our game for a while longer, don’t you
think?”
I reluctantly pulled my hand away, and I waited
for him to tell me what he desired. The doctor
whispered in my ear: “Lay back down and spread your
legs for me.”
I did as I was told, spreading my still slender legs as wide
as possible. Richard had touched my boy hole a
couple times, and it felt good. Would he do that?
I reached up to touch Dr. Hartsen’s belly. I ran my
fingers across the fine hairs that covered his
muscular abs. My own cock was pointing up, lifted from
my belly into the air. My nearly smooth balls were drawn up
hard and close to my body. Looking at his handsome
face, I saw the doctor wetting a finger in his mouth.
With a big grin on his face, his finger stroked my
sensitive balls… stroked them slowly…
feeling my nuts in their sack.
“Mmmmm!” I murmured.
It felt so good! Then his finger traveled down along
the skin behind my balls, until he came to…. ahhhh!
His fingertip touched my clenched hole. Slowly he took
my legs and bent them to my chest.
“Can you keep them there?”
I smiled up to him. Of course; I would do everything
to satisfy this handsome man!
My legs were close to my ears. Leaving my slender white buns totally exposed.
After I quick kiss on my lips he went down, his whole
head disappearing from view behind my upturned ass. I
felt his tongue, seeking access into my crack. Licking
and sucking at my most secret place, making me so wet
down there. Oh, this was awesome! His tongue pressed
against my smooth rose-bud hole, and I couldn’t
believe the sensations as he slowly pushed his tongue
inside me.
Then I thought how dirty and smelly I must be down
there. Wouldn’t he be turned off and stop this
wonderful game? My body tensed as I worried. But he
could feel my tension, and his big hands gently
stroked my belly and my eager little teen cock.
Then he lifted his face away from my ass and said,
“Your ass is perfect, Sonny. You taste as sweet as
honey down there.” Then he reached for a tube of
lotion on the table, and coated his fingers with it.
“Relax, Sean. Just tell me if I hurt you, and I’ll
stop immediately. Just relax… and trust me!”
I did trust him, and I relaxed and enjoyed the
heavenly sensations rushing through my body again. His
finger pressed against the ring of muscle, pushing at
my most secret part. Slowly, the finger slipped
inside. He looked me straight in the eyes.
“OK so far, Sea?”
It was a strange feeling… not painful… not
entirely pleasurable. “I think so, sir…. Yes; I’m
OK.”
The finger began to move slowly, in and out…
twisting around inside me, relaxing my clenched
muscle. Then the doctor’s head dipped down again, but
this time he took my little teen boner into his mouth…
tonguing and sucking it as he continued to finger-fuck
my tight ass.
“Oh, please, sir,” I muttered, “Please do keep doing
that.!”
“I will, boy, but we’ll do it nice and slow!” he said,
as he returned to sucking my little boner.
My ass was on fire, it did’t hurt, but a strange hot
sensation filled me. And my cock was in heaven. I
liked both so much. I couldn’t wait for his big cock
to rub against my young teen body, just like my brother Richard had
done. I breathed deeply, excited. Desperately, I
gripped his head, entwining my rather small fingers in his
beautiful short hair, shoving his mouth further down
on my shaft.
Ever-so-gently, his finger glided into the depths of
my bottom. He pushed deeper and deeper, twisting it
around, stretching my pucker little by little, still
sucking and nibbling my eager cock.
“Oh, sir!” I whimpered.
He had found a special place deep inside me, stroking
it. He lifted his mouth off my cock to watch the
expression on my face as he continued to fuck me with
his finger, smiling at my eager reactions.
My breathing came quicker. I only could breath with
sort gasps. His finger in my virgin butt felt so
incredibly good! Slowly he withdrew his finger.
“Ready for some more fun, Sonny?”
“Yes! I’m ready for…anything, sir.”
“I knew that, from the moment you walked in here. You
are so beautiful and so eager for the fun that a teen
and a man can share. Tell you what…. Call me by my
first name – Alex. OK?”
He bent over me, kissing me again and traveling down
to my chin and my throat. This handsome man… my
Alex… my hero! He was gently biting in the nape of
my neck, maybe to distract me from what was coming
next. He slowly pushed two of his fingers deep into my
tight still virgin hole. I held a yelp behind my teeth as
they slowly went knuckle deep!
“Is that okay?” he tenderly whispered, nibbling
affectionately on my earlobe.
All I could do was hiss an urgent and almost silent
“YES!”
Soon his fingers were slipping easily inside my hole.
Using a lot of lotion, he made it easy to take. His
fingers worked faster and deeper. Making me so horny
and desperate to take his cock into my body.
“Please, Alex! Put your cock in me!” I pleaded.
Alex needed no more encouragement. I heard him
breathing excitedly for some time. I felt his hand
stroking my young nearly smooth body. With a movement so
swift I hardly noticed, his two big fingers slipped
out of my stretched hole. They were replaced by the
head of his big manly cock.. pressing in… spreading
my ass lips wide apart…
A cry of agony came from my lips. Alex stopped
immediately and was kissing me softly on my lips. He
stroked my hair. I fought my own fear and pain.
“Please, don’t stop!” I begged. “Do me all the way,
Alex, please, don’t stop.”
After some hesitation, Alex obliged my wishes and
slowly put his cock back at my tight hole.
“You are sure? Sean, it is no problem to stop now and have
another way of fun.”
“PLEASE!”
He shoved his cock through my ass-ring. My next
muffled cry was the last complain he heard. He stroked
my nearly smooth teen legs giving me his big cock all the way. I felt
his cock-hair touch my smooth bottom as he took me all
the way!
I had done it! I was taking his big cock inside me…
and loving it!
“You like this my little man? You’re not a virgin
anymore. You’re now a strong, beautiful little man.”
“Oh, YES!” I gasped, overwhelmed by my feelings and
emotions. I took his butt in my hands, wanting him
deeper! He stroked my body, and brought one hand to my
eager erect little penis.
“You are ready to come, my sweet lover?”
“Ugh!” Which was neither yes, nor no. To be honest, I
could have come in a split second. His big cock deep
inside my willing ass was a thrill, but I wanted him
to come first into me. I wanted him to continue
fucking me. I wanted him! I felt Alex quickened his
pace, fucking me hard and deep. He was stroking my
dick with his lubed fingers… running his other hand
over my smooth body, tweaking my little erect nipples
and stroking my wide-stretched legs.
“Fuck me Alex… it feels so good to have you inside
me!”
Alex drove into me fast and deep.
“I’m coming, little one! I’m gonna come deep inside
your beautiful ass, my boy.”
He drove his big cock deep inside my bowels. He pumped
my cock vigorously in his lubed hand. My
foreskin slipping rapidly over the super-sensitive
head. My legs, now resting on his broad
shoulders, were trembling. The sensation was so great!
“Oh, Sean, it’s so good! Take my cock, lover! Here it
comes!”
He rammed his big cock all the way inside my
young bottom and shuddered as he filled me up with his
warm cum. “Yeah, Sean! Can you feel my cock shooting
off inside you? Now you do it… Come for me! Give me
your first blast of spunk.”
His encouragement wasn’t necessary. He took me over
the brink.
I cried out, as my own sperm shot from my body in a
flash. It hit my chest between my nipples.
I saw stars of joy.
Alex hugged me close, stroking my body. He carefully
dropped my trembling legs from his shoulders. He
licked my cock clean and kissed me deeply. I could
smell and taste my own spunk on his lips. It was so nice!
Slowly he took his big cock from my bum.
I felt empty.
Alex sighted deeply. He stroked my short hair.
“Let me tell you something, my little lover… you
were the best fuck I ever had. Believe me. You are
great!”
He helped me with a boost down from the table. I
looked at his big tanned body. His now-limp cock was
still beautiful, and it has been all the way inside my
young body. I smiled up to him.
“Little guy, let’s have to shower… otherwise your
parents will be worried. Or shall I call them and ask
if you can stay over for dinner? I know your father,
and he will have no problem with you staying at my
place for the evening. And later, there’s so much I
want to show you. Be my guest and my friend. OK?”
I smiled to him a little uncertainly. Did he REALLY
want me to stay?
“You are sure, Alex?”
“What do you think? Of course I’m sure! ”
I was so happy! “O.K. make the call, please,” my voice
almost begging him to do it.
Alex walked naked across the room and took his cell
phone from a cabinet. I admired his strong body and
his self-confidence… the manly look in my eyes. My
secret thoughts about maybe being gay ran through my
mind. Maybe he was too… and he certainly was no
sissy!
He got Richard on the phone and asked for my parents.
After a short chat, he told my father that I was very
interested in medical stuff, and he wanted to have a
long discussion with “their future doctor”. My parents
agreed, saying Richard could pick me up at 10 p.m.
Alex smiled to me and kissed my forehead tenderly.
“Well my man-boy, we have a lot of hours together. Let’s take
that shower.”
We walked to the shower. Alex put his big arm around
my bare shoulders, holding me close. I felt incredibly
happy and secure.

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A SO CALLED FRIEND USES BLACKMAIL AS A WAY TO FORCE HIS STRAUGHT ROOMATE TO PERFORM SEXUAL ACTS ON HIM

Master PC – Kyle’s Adventure pt2

Hey All, please shoot me your feedback! I have quite a few more chapters I’m working on now and would love some constructive feedback of this and my future works.
Guessing I need to add this… if your under the age of 18, please stop reading now. All characters in this story are 18 years or older.

Sophie Becomes a Movie Star 3.

[[sorry this took so incredibly long. I’m super busy with finals and all. 😛 anyway, I hope you like. I tried to do a better proof-reading job, but I’m not sure if I did that great, so comments are always welcome!!]]
I walked hand in hand with Sophie back to my office. She didn’t say anything, probably still in shock from having my huge fuck stick inside her tiny hole. I didn’t speak either. She held onto my hand tight, her small body was practically clinging to mine.
We entered my office and I slumped into my chair. She stood in front of me, waiting for instruction.
Her face showed no emotion, a total hopelessness in her situation.
I loved it.
I scooted my chair back, and opened her cage.
“Get in.” I said directly to her.
Her eyes watered for just a moment before she sniffled back tears and dropped to her knees, crawling into the cage. I looked down at her, she curled into a fetal position, and laid her head on her knees, crying softly to herself.
I smiled and got back to work on my papers, thinking mildly about the little girl I had trapped under my desk. I worked for about 15 minutes, calling potiental clients and placing my girls where I thought they’d need to go, and realized she hadn’t made a sound in a while. So I scooted my chair back and checked on her. There, in her cage with her thumb in her mouth was my little Sophie, fast asleep on the cage floor. I smiled to myself, and decided not to wake her.
By now, her mother should be on her way home, my “expert staff” having convinced her that Sophie was accepted to go to a camp across the country that specialized in training young actresses.
I poured myself a glass of scotch and began to transform my office. I walked to the left side door, where the light switch unhooked to reveal a large set of buttons and switches. One of the perks of being a billionaire, is you can do whatever you want, and create your playground anywhere.
I pressed the top button second to the left, and the one next to it. I heard the familiar buzzing sound of my guest chairs lowering into the floor, and a single chair taking its place. The chair had an adjustable back with stirrups at the feet, so whoever sat there, their legs would be spread wide open. I went to the drawer next to the buttons and pulled out 2 large red dildos. Rubber, and about as long as my forearm. Then I reached for my rope, about 5 feet long, then a black hankerchief.
‘These will do nicely’ I hummed as I laid them on my desk and sat back down in my seat.
I striaghtened up my tie, and slicked back my hair again, and dialed Jessica.
“Yes sir?” Her sing-song voice said sweetly as she answered the phone.
“I need my pretty secretary in here..Have a few things I need to go over with you, darlin.” I smiled.
I could hear her giggling and say “Yes sir, right away.”
Within the next 30 seconds, she knocked at the soundproof doors. I clicked the button to unlock them and she tiptoed in. She looked just like she’d stepped out of a pin up magazine. She smiled sweetly and pushed her long blonde hair out of her face. She wiggled her cute plump ass into my lap and kissed my cheek. “Hiya Master.” She was bubbling with excitement. I loved that about her, she was always so bubbly and happy, no matter how much I destroyed her.
I grabbed her hair, yanking it back as hard as I could.
“My dear, that was very rude of you to interrupt me earlier..” I said, as I brought my other hand around and clasped her small neck. I squeezed a little and her eyes closed, her teeth clenching.
“I-I’m sorry sir.” She said in a breathless voice. I smiled, and let go of her hair, bringing my hand down to force her skirt up.
“Open.” I commanded, and she immeaditely obeyed. I dug my fingers into her hairless cunt. Shaved smooth, just like I like. She stopped wearing panties her second day of working for me.
I ran my middle finger through her lips, passively, and felt how soaking wet she was.
“I think I deserve a better apology than that, little whore.” I teased. I squeezed her neck tighter, and she squealed. “Pleease Master, I’m sorry I interupted you!”
I gave her frail neck the hardest squeeze I could, for about 10 seconds. I watched her eyes roll back in her head, and her face turn a perfect reddish color, gasping for air.
Despite all her submissive behavior, she was completely turned on. Her perfect ass began to rock against my cock, begging for more. I stood up, still clutching her by the throat. I moved my other hand back to her hair, gripping it tight, and slamming her head against my desk. I heard the cage rattle under the desk, and was happy Sophie would be awake for the show.
Jessica’s ass was in front of me, her arms laying against the desk, face pressed against my calendar. She was panting for air, and I teased again.
“Tsk tsk tsk…it doesn’t sound like you’re sorry at all, you little bitch. It seems to me like you WANTED to interrupt and you knew exactly what you were doing. Looks like someone is asking to be punished.” With that I brought my hand down as hard as I could against her ass, slapping it so hard her thighs jiggled and a red mark was left. She let out a soft scream and wimpered “I’m sorryy!!”
I slapped her ass again, harder this time “say it again.” I demanded.
My little slut wasted no time. “I’m sorry I interrupted Master, I’m very sorry.”
I slapped her ass two more times, each harder than before, when the heat from her pussy was almost too much to bear. “Get in the chair” I said, throwing her by the hair away from my desk. I unbuckled my belt as she climbed with excitement and fear into the chair. She positioned her feet in the stirrups and her hands at her sides. I took my time, unzipping my zipper and watching her wait anxiously. I slid off my jacket, shoes, socks, pants and boxers, standing before her in only my shirt and tie, cock hard and extended toward her. I walked behind her and took my rope, tying her neck down to the chair. She was a squirmer, so I had to make sure she stayed still. I stood above her, the head of my cock inches away from her dripping pussy.
“What are you sorry for?” I said.
“For interrupting you, Sir.” She blurted, I could tell she was barely hanging on.
“And?” I asked, rubbing my head against her lips, her juices already coating my cock.
“And….for being a whore.” She moaned and began to buck her hips.
I chuckled “Very good. You’re so impatient. I don’t know why you think you’ll be pleased first..” I removed my cock from her lips and smiled at her devastated look. I walked behind her again and adjusted the chair so she lay flat. I then lifted my leg and brough it to the other side of the chair. I was standing above her, stroking my cock above her face.
“Open your mouth, slut.” I said, and the second she obeyed I drove my cock into her mouth, sliding it down deep into her throat. I reached back and gripped her throat again, feeling my cock stretch it.
I gripped it tighter, and shoved it deeper, her saliva dripping from her lips, and her throat desperate for air. She began to squirm already, trying her hardest to keep her mouth open big enough for me. I pumped in and out of her throat, pressing deeper and deeper each time. Waiting until she was just about out of air and pulling it out with a loud POP. I smiled and looked down at the tears forming in her eyes.
I jammed it right back in and began fucking her face as hard as I could. Her teeth were a bitch, but she tried her best to keep them out of the way as I pumped into her throat.
After a few more minutes, I pulled my cock out and rubbed my saliva covered cock all over face. Her masacara smeared with a mix of precum, saliva and tears. She panted for air and had her tongue hanging out as I stroked it over her and said “Good girl…Very good Princess…”
I smiled and took a half step forward, leaving my balls above her forehead and my asshole over her mouth.
“Lick my asshole you little bitch.” I said, beads of sweat dripped down my head while I jacked myself off, my balls slapping against her forehead.
She obeyed instantly, and I felt the tip of her tongue flick my asshole gently.
“Harder, bitch, get in there or I’ll suffocate you to death.”
She craned her neck up, poking her tongue into my asshole. God it felt so good. She pressed her lips around my asshole and went to work eating, pressing her tongue flat against it and slurping it.
I could tell I was going to cum soon, so I took a few steps forward away from her. She was breathing heavily and I saw her glistening pussy, soaking dripping wet. I smiled
“Look at your pussy, it’s soaked. You must be pretty horny slut..” She wimpered and rocked her hips from side to side.
“Yesss Sir, please please make me cum. I need it so fucking bad.” She said in a pathetic cry. What a slut.
I grabbed the big red dildo from the desk and without warning rammed it all the way inside. I watched her body writhe and contort, adjusting to the giant plastic dildo that was now reaching into her stomach it was so big. She screamed and moaned, and that drove me crazy. I rammed harder and harder, pushing it so deep my fingers almost slipped inside her aching pussy.
She threw her head back and forth violently, and I could tell she was close.
I reached up with my free hand and slapped her as hard as I could across the face. “You little bitch, don’t you dare cum without asking.”
She screamed out again and arched her back
“PLEEEASE MASTER, PLEASE CAN I CUM? I CAN’T HOLD IT…PLEEASE…”
I slapped her face again, my other hand still working vigirously into her pussy with the dildo, her juices leaking all over the chair.
“No.” I said, slapping her again. “Apologize for being a slut.”
“I’M SORRY!!” Her high pitched squeal echoed throughout my office, and her face seemed to be in so much pain as she tried to hold back her orgasm.
“Again.” I said
“PLEASE SIR, I’M SO SO SORRY..” She moaned, I felt her body tensing up.
“And who do you belong to slut?” I asked, my hand reaching down to pinch her nipples hard.
“YOUUU !! I BELONG TO YOU!” Her voice was so loud, her screams filled with desperation.
“Good girl. Now cum for me.”
As soon as I finished speaking she let her body go, with a loud gutteral moan she came all over the dildo, I kept pumping, but slower as she orgasmed.
She wimpered and panted, I could tell it was a big one.
I leaned in and slapped my hard across her red face again.
“Th-thank you…” she whispered, her eyes half closed, exhausted.
I smiled. “Did you like the show Sophie?” I placed the dildo down and walked over to the cage. She had wimpered a while ago, and I knew she had heard everything. I bent over, my cock still rock hard, and she looked up at me, sobbing and shaking her head.

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