Mathis the Mountain Man
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I would’nt be truthful if I said I didn’t secretly want this to happen..
You and your girlfriend were playing some pool in the basement, and you decided to make a bet.. the loser gets tied up, and the other gets to do whatever they want.. you figured you’ve played pool a few times, surely she can’t be that good. You didn’t consider however, that she has a pool table in her basement, and could very well have played it more than you. You watched as the last black ball went into the pocket, with her doing.
She was snickering at the plans she had in mind for you..she thought it would be funny to dress you up in her clothes and makeup, then to leave you there to relish in the humiliation while she went to the store, since nobody was home, and her brother who she lives with was out camping with his friends. She thought she was being funny, saying “now don’t you go anywhere..”, while throwing the keys on the pool table. Your expression said “you wouldn’t dare!” and she expressed in return “oh yeah? watch me!” And so you went with it, having lost fair and square.. After all, you had no choice.
When you heard the front door of the house open, you were glad she was back, and you’d finally be un-cuffed. That’s when your hair stood on end.. you heard men’s voices. Was it her brother? Was it someone breaking in? As the footsteps got closer to the basement door, you closed your eyes and prayed to whoever would listen that they would pass by it. Then you heard “hey guys, wanna shoot some pool?”, and your world became a blur, you were starting to faint, collapsing down to your knees, while still handcuffed to the pole.
In a half-daze, you came to, with them all looking at you, half of them laughing, half of them in shock, and one with a particular look in his eye. That’s when the camera phones came out, and you felt like crying.. There’s no way these pictures are going to be kept between them, you think to yourself. You think to yourself, people are going to know… people are going to know your secret, they aren’t going to understand the story behind it, they’re going to see you and see a cross dresser, or even worse, think that I’m not into girls.
You tried explaining yourself, but they wouldn’t have it, and at first they started with calling you a queer, sissy… saying that boys like you get beat up for looking like this. They said if it weren’t for you being their friends’ sisters boyfriend, you would probably be one of ‘those’ unfortunate boys.
The one who had that ‘look’ in his eye came up, and said that you actually make a pretty good girl, all things considered. The boys laughed, thinking he was k**ding.. that’s when he lifted your skirt and checked out your tight ass, with your thong riding up between. You felt the cool breeze and immediately felt violated, having never had a man check you out in such a way. He then took a look at your little titties, which held up quite nicely in that bra, especially for a boy. He went back and brought the men aside to talk, looking over at you occasionally, either smirking, shaking their heads, or just downright giving you the cold stare.
Coming back, they all seemed to have the same look on their faces, of sheer mischievousness, a glare over their eyes, cold and calculated. Something was up, they had made plans, with you in mind. The one who initiated this turn of events came up behind you and said “someone like you who dresses the part, ought to play the part.. don’t you think?” You froze, confused, expecting to have been beat up, and your heart was thumping in your throat.. “Well?” Not a word was coming to mind, and you just looked down at your feet, and he mistook this look as being at his cock. He said “see something you like there? Huh? Well? You little sissy..”
That’s when he unzipped his pants, with you still on the ground, in a daze, in fear for your life, in fear of the unexpected.. he put your face up against his crotch, up against his open zipper, and you could smell the man in him.. he smelled so different than you, and it was making you dizzy.. something in his scent was making you weak, and made your chest heave. One of the other men saw your facial expression change, and said “I think he likes it!”, and they all started laughing, all but the one who was in front of you. He pulled his cock out, which was at least double your size, soft, and said “look at it, I want you to understand what’s coming to you..what’s good for your type.”
You close your eyes, afraid of liking it, you can already feel your body responding to it, even through the fear, and there is a slight twitching in your crotch. You have a thought “what if I get hard?”, and right then you are awoken from the trappings of your mind with a hard slap to your face. Your eyes begin to water and you hear him say again “look at my cock, you little whore!”. Afraid to lose myself in thought again, and to receive another smack to the face, you look up..
He grabs it with one hand, holds my head with the other, and points it towards you. You are afraid, afraid you may just like it. With eyes transfixed, you feel yourself growing in your panties, and you feel sick with shame and fear. You think you might pass out again, when right then a stream of hot piss comes out of his cock, onto your face, in your eyes, nose, mouth, down your chest, and down onto your swelling cock. The heat and wetness makes you grow even more, your cock popping out of your girlfriends tight panties. He holds your mouth open and says “drink… drink my piss or else you will regret it.”
Having never done this before, you open your mouth, and feel the hot piss filling it, trickling down your throat ever so little, all the while aware of camera flashes going off.. he closes your mouth and plugs your nose, and says “you’re going to want to swallow if you want to breathe”. And with three big gulps, you take his warm piss inside you.. invading your insides. You can’t help it anymore, your put your head down and start sobbing.. thinking where is my girlfriend? Did she set this up? Why would she even do this? I thought things were good between us?
After he pissed all over you, you can see his cock starting to grow.. and it is obvious what your fate has become.. Your little cock starts to tent the skirt your girlfriend put on you, and they immediately see it and start to laugh at you, lifting your skirt with their feet, revealing your sorry excuse for a cock. “Oh my god… I thought he liked it, but know I know he likes it! Wait until all your friends find out about this!”
One of the men said “now, dressing up like a little girl, I can only assume you wish to be with big boys like us.. and I guess you’re learning about playing with the big boys.. some just aren’t cut out for it, such as yourself. You are, however, not completely useless, I’m sure we can find some use of you yet…”
You had a glimmer of hope in your eyes, of acceptance, of warmth.. you were giving in, you were forgetting where you were, who you were, and that your girlfriend could be back at any moment. One by one, they took their cocks out of their pants, and took turns rubbing their cocks on your face, smothering you with their balls, suffocating you with their musk, driving you deeper. They were laughing, taunting you.. asking why you were with a woman in the first place when it was so obvious you were meant to worship cock. They made jokes like how could I possibly please my girlfriend when with the way I’m acting, there’s no possible way I could enjoy it with her. They didn’t allow themselves to cum right away, they were taking pleasure in watching you become a mess, a little slut, just as you were dressed up to be. They were taking pleasure in watching you lose yourself, and getting it all on film.
Then, one by one, they took turns lifting your skirt, spreading your legs apart, holding on to your hips, and fucking your ass while the other was fucking your throat. Each one of them had different rhythm, different size, and different demeanor, but each and every one of them using you the same way, nonetheless. And one by one, they all shot their loads in your ass, but first making you beg for them to fill you with their manhood.. making you do the pushing back at the end in order to bring them to climax.. making you turn around to look them in the eyes as they came inside of you. Your ass was becoming so messy, sticky, and loose.. it was all you could hear aside from the grunting of the men fucking you hard.
With your little cock bouncing back and forth, at each thrust, your prostate started to leak, and they all pointed and laughed, saying “look! he even cums like a girl!” That’s when the last of them, your girlfriend’s brother came up to you, grabbed your head, stuck his cock deep in your throat, holding it there as you started to choke, spit coming out your nostrils. Looking you in the eyes, he said “if you tell her one word of this, your relationship with her will clearly be over.. not because she will think she can’t be with someone who’s had gay sex, I know my sister, she’s understanding, but because I’ll show her the tape and she’ll clearly see that you were enjoying it, and it will all make sense to her, that you two obviously aren’t meant for each other.”
Then he takes his cock and starts to fuck your face with it, saying how this won’t be the last time you’ll be of service to him, or any of his friends.. pushing deeper in your throat, piles of spit start to come out onto your chest.. he says at any time any of them desire, you’ll have to drop what you’re doing and make yourself available, and of course, dressed up. “At family dinners, guess what you’ll be doing when people think that were just making an attempt to ‘bond’. You’ll come back for turkey dinner with a sore throat and ass full of cum. I just know I’m going to have fun with you..”
Then he took his cock and told me to pull my panties off my cock, I did so without hesitation, and he jerked off a couple last times and came onto my cock, the other men laughing.. that’s when he told me to use his cum to jerk off infront of them all. Immediately, out of sexual frustration, I grabbed my little cock with my index and thumb and started to stroke.. the men laughed at this size of my small cock, and with that, all the sounds around me became a blur and I started to whimper as I lost control and came all over my hand and cock. Right then, the brother stepped in and said “lap it up, my cum and yours… and get used to it.”
By this point, everything became real, no longer a fantasy of sorts. I was surrounded by these men, my girlfriends brother.. dressed up, covered in piss, filled with cum, and swallowing my girlfriends brother’s manhood, along with my apparent lack of manhood. He came at least four times as much as me, so there was a lot to finish. I lapped it up from my hand, now disgusted with the taste since I’ve cum… the euphoria was gone.
With that, the men took their last pictures, pulling my ass cheeks apart, to show their accomplishments, my once tight ass leaking cum onto my balls and thighs.. and went upstairs, laughing to themselves. But he stayed behind. “Remember what I told you.. it’s your choice, but if I know you well enough, and I think I know you more than well enough now, you want to stay with my sister - I know you love her, and she loves you. Just think of this relationship as having a new dynamic, a neccessarry one for it to continue. I would suggest cleaning up if you don’t want to explain all of this to her.” That’s when he grabbed the keys off the pool table and tossed them on the floor, in front of you. Then you heard the front door open, and shut, and the men’s voices were gone.
Immediately, you uncuffed yourself, and undressed.. if she were coming home, you needed to clean up and hide all evidence of having been ****d by half a dozen men, including her brother. This felt so wrong, you thought to yourself.. I would report something like this, but I have no choice in the matter, it’s my secret to bare. As you got up, you realized just how sore your ass really was, now that the euphoria has died down. You knew you wouldn’t be doing any cycling in the next while.
As you went to the laundry room in the basement, you felt your little cock squishing back and forth between your thighs, rubbing into the remaining of his cum, mixed with yours, and with what had dribbled down from your ass. You felt used beyond possibility. You felt angry, violated, ashamed, and most of all, what disturbed you most, is that you felt like this was something you had been missing your whole life, and it made you question your sexuality, your relationship with your girlfriend. No matter what, if you stay with her, or not, these men still have control over you, with the evidence they have, and the mental hold they created over you - you can’t help but feel as if you belong to them now..
Now, up to the shower, to clean yourself off, to try and wash away the guilt and shame.. and to think of an excuse as to how you got out of your cuffs. As the hot water ran down your aching body, and onto your little cock, you felt it begin to grow again, come back to life on it’s own accord.. this is strange, you thought, as you never get hard the same day after you cum… what does this mean? One thing is for sure.. my life will never be the same again.
You and your girlfriend were playing some pool in the basement, and you decided to make a bet.. the loser gets tied up, and the other gets to do whatever they want.. you figured you’ve played pool a few times, surely she can’t be that good. You didn’t consider however, that she has a pool table in her basement, and could very well have played it more than you. You watched as the last black ball went into the pocket, with her doing.
She was snickering at the plans she had in mind for you..she thought it would be funny to dress you up in her clothes and makeup, then to leave you there to relish in the humiliation while she went to the store, since nobody was home, and her brother who she lives with was out camping with his friends. She thought she was being funny, saying “now don’t you go anywhere..”, while throwing the keys on the pool table. Your expression said “you wouldn’t dare!” and she expressed in return “oh yeah? watch me!” And so you went with it, having lost fair and square.. After all, you had no choice.
When you heard the front door of the house open, you were glad she was back, and you’d finally be un-cuffed. That’s when your hair stood on end.. you heard men’s voices. Was it her brother? Was it someone breaking in? As the footsteps got closer to the basement door, you closed your eyes and prayed to whoever would listen that they would pass by it. Then you heard “hey guys, wanna shoot some pool?”, and your world became a blur, you were starting to faint, collapsing down to your knees, while still handcuffed to the pole.
In a half-daze, you came to, with them all looking at you, half of them laughing, half of them in shock, and one with a particular look in his eye. That’s when the camera phones came out, and you felt like crying.. There’s no way these pictures are going to be kept between them, you think to yourself. You think to yourself, people are going to know… people are going to know your secret, they aren’t going to understand the story behind it, they’re going to see you and see a cross dresser, or even worse, think that I’m not into girls.
You tried explaining yourself, but they wouldn’t have it, and at first they started with calling you a queer, sissy… saying that boys like you get beat up for looking like this. They said if it weren’t for you being their friends’ sisters boyfriend, you would probably be one of ‘those’ unfortunate boys.
The one who had that ‘look’ in his eye came up, and said that you actually make a pretty good girl, all things considered. The boys laughed, thinking he was k**ding.. that’s when he lifted your skirt and checked out your tight ass, with your thong riding up between. You felt the cool breeze and immediately felt violated, having never had a man check you out in such a way. He then took a look at your little titties, which held up quite nicely in that bra, especially for a boy. He went back and brought the men aside to talk, looking over at you occasionally, either smirking, shaking their heads, or just downright giving you the cold stare.
Coming back, they all seemed to have the same look on their faces, of sheer mischievousness, a glare over their eyes, cold and calculated. Something was up, they had made plans, with you in mind. The one who initiated this turn of events came up behind you and said “someone like you who dresses the part, ought to play the part.. don’t you think?” You froze, confused, expecting to have been beat up, and your heart was thumping in your throat.. “Well?” Not a word was coming to mind, and you just looked down at your feet, and he mistook this look as being at his cock. He said “see something you like there? Huh? Well? You little sissy..”
That’s when he unzipped his pants, with you still on the ground, in a daze, in fear for your life, in fear of the unexpected.. he put your face up against his crotch, up against his open zipper, and you could smell the man in him.. he smelled so different than you, and it was making you dizzy.. something in his scent was making you weak, and made your chest heave. One of the other men saw your facial expression change, and said “I think he likes it!”, and they all started laughing, all but the one who was in front of you. He pulled his cock out, which was at least double your size, soft, and said “look at it, I want you to understand what’s coming to you..what’s good for your type.”
You close your eyes, afraid of liking it, you can already feel your body responding to it, even through the fear, and there is a slight twitching in your crotch. You have a thought “what if I get hard?”, and right then you are awoken from the trappings of your mind with a hard slap to your face. Your eyes begin to water and you hear him say again “look at my cock, you little whore!”. Afraid to lose myself in thought again, and to receive another smack to the face, you look up..
He grabs it with one hand, holds my head with the other, and points it towards you. You are afraid, afraid you may just like it. With eyes transfixed, you feel yourself growing in your panties, and you feel sick with shame and fear. You think you might pass out again, when right then a stream of hot piss comes out of his cock, onto your face, in your eyes, nose, mouth, down your chest, and down onto your swelling cock. The heat and wetness makes you grow even more, your cock popping out of your girlfriends tight panties. He holds your mouth open and says “drink… drink my piss or else you will regret it.”
Having never done this before, you open your mouth, and feel the hot piss filling it, trickling down your throat ever so little, all the while aware of camera flashes going off.. he closes your mouth and plugs your nose, and says “you’re going to want to swallow if you want to breathe”. And with three big gulps, you take his warm piss inside you.. invading your insides. You can’t help it anymore, your put your head down and start sobbing.. thinking where is my girlfriend? Did she set this up? Why would she even do this? I thought things were good between us?
After he pissed all over you, you can see his cock starting to grow.. and it is obvious what your fate has become.. Your little cock starts to tent the skirt your girlfriend put on you, and they immediately see it and start to laugh at you, lifting your skirt with their feet, revealing your sorry excuse for a cock. “Oh my god… I thought he liked it, but know I know he likes it! Wait until all your friends find out about this!”
One of the men said “now, dressing up like a little girl, I can only assume you wish to be with big boys like us.. and I guess you’re learning about playing with the big boys.. some just aren’t cut out for it, such as yourself. You are, however, not completely useless, I’m sure we can find some use of you yet…”
You had a glimmer of hope in your eyes, of acceptance, of warmth.. you were giving in, you were forgetting where you were, who you were, and that your girlfriend could be back at any moment. One by one, they took their cocks out of their pants, and took turns rubbing their cocks on your face, smothering you with their balls, suffocating you with their musk, driving you deeper. They were laughing, taunting you.. asking why you were with a woman in the first place when it was so obvious you were meant to worship cock. They made jokes like how could I possibly please my girlfriend when with the way I’m acting, there’s no possible way I could enjoy it with her. They didn’t allow themselves to cum right away, they were taking pleasure in watching you become a mess, a little slut, just as you were dressed up to be. They were taking pleasure in watching you lose yourself, and getting it all on film.
Then, one by one, they took turns lifting your skirt, spreading your legs apart, holding on to your hips, and fucking your ass while the other was fucking your throat. Each one of them had different rhythm, different size, and different demeanor, but each and every one of them using you the same way, nonetheless. And one by one, they all shot their loads in your ass, but first making you beg for them to fill you with their manhood.. making you do the pushing back at the end in order to bring them to climax.. making you turn around to look them in the eyes as they came inside of you. Your ass was becoming so messy, sticky, and loose.. it was all you could hear aside from the grunting of the men fucking you hard.
With your little cock bouncing back and forth, at each thrust, your prostate started to leak, and they all pointed and laughed, saying “look! he even cums like a girl!” That’s when the last of them, your girlfriend’s brother came up to you, grabbed your head, stuck his cock deep in your throat, holding it there as you started to choke, spit coming out your nostrils. Looking you in the eyes, he said “if you tell her one word of this, your relationship with her will clearly be over.. not because she will think she can’t be with someone who’s had gay sex, I know my sister, she’s understanding, but because I’ll show her the tape and she’ll clearly see that you were enjoying it, and it will all make sense to her, that you two obviously aren’t meant for each other.”
Then he takes his cock and starts to fuck your face with it, saying how this won’t be the last time you’ll be of service to him, or any of his friends.. pushing deeper in your throat, piles of spit start to come out onto your chest.. he says at any time any of them desire, you’ll have to drop what you’re doing and make yourself available, and of course, dressed up. “At family dinners, guess what you’ll be doing when people think that were just making an attempt to ‘bond’. You’ll come back for turkey dinner with a sore throat and ass full of cum. I just know I’m going to have fun with you..”
Then he took his cock and told me to pull my panties off my cock, I did so without hesitation, and he jerked off a couple last times and came onto my cock, the other men laughing.. that’s when he told me to use his cum to jerk off infront of them all. Immediately, out of sexual frustration, I grabbed my little cock with my index and thumb and started to stroke.. the men laughed at this size of my small cock, and with that, all the sounds around me became a blur and I started to whimper as I lost control and came all over my hand and cock. Right then, the brother stepped in and said “lap it up, my cum and yours… and get used to it.”
By this point, everything became real, no longer a fantasy of sorts. I was surrounded by these men, my girlfriends brother.. dressed up, covered in piss, filled with cum, and swallowing my girlfriends brother’s manhood, along with my apparent lack of manhood. He came at least four times as much as me, so there was a lot to finish. I lapped it up from my hand, now disgusted with the taste since I’ve cum… the euphoria was gone.
With that, the men took their last pictures, pulling my ass cheeks apart, to show their accomplishments, my once tight ass leaking cum onto my balls and thighs.. and went upstairs, laughing to themselves. But he stayed behind. “Remember what I told you.. it’s your choice, but if I know you well enough, and I think I know you more than well enough now, you want to stay with my sister - I know you love her, and she loves you. Just think of this relationship as having a new dynamic, a neccessarry one for it to continue. I would suggest cleaning up if you don’t want to explain all of this to her.” That’s when he grabbed the keys off the pool table and tossed them on the floor, in front of you. Then you heard the front door open, and shut, and the men’s voices were gone.
Immediately, you uncuffed yourself, and undressed.. if she were coming home, you needed to clean up and hide all evidence of having been ****d by half a dozen men, including her brother. This felt so wrong, you thought to yourself.. I would report something like this, but I have no choice in the matter, it’s my secret to bare. As you got up, you realized just how sore your ass really was, now that the euphoria has died down. You knew you wouldn’t be doing any cycling in the next while.
As you went to the laundry room in the basement, you felt your little cock squishing back and forth between your thighs, rubbing into the remaining of his cum, mixed with yours, and with what had dribbled down from your ass. You felt used beyond possibility. You felt angry, violated, ashamed, and most of all, what disturbed you most, is that you felt like this was something you had been missing your whole life, and it made you question your sexuality, your relationship with your girlfriend. No matter what, if you stay with her, or not, these men still have control over you, with the evidence they have, and the mental hold they created over you - you can’t help but feel as if you belong to them now..
Now, up to the shower, to clean yourself off, to try and wash away the guilt and shame.. and to think of an excuse as to how you got out of your cuffs. As the hot water ran down your aching body, and onto your little cock, you felt it begin to grow again, come back to life on it’s own accord.. this is strange, you thought, as you never get hard the same day after you cum… what does this mean? One thing is for sure.. my life will never be the same again.
Emely
- 11.10.2022
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