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Subject: Open up the hidden truth, Part 2 Open up the hidden truth Part 2. by Chaim groeiutrecht@ Please donate to Nifty! It’s Mark turn to enjoy my power I picked up my rucksack and threw the dildo and lube into it as he made my way downstairs, still naked except for my boots. Since the lights were on downstairs in the living, on my way I put back on the ski-mask he’d worn at the beginning, that is, until I could get Mark, Joey’s real babysitter, begging for my cock, at which point his identity wouldn’t needed to be any longer. Mark, my handsome skater boy, was there as the way I had left him, tied up only his white boxer briefs. My spunk still in his blonde hair and on his face. I smiled and when Mark noticed me, he started to struggle in his bonds, but he was tied up well. Marl was scared seeing me, buck naked with my massive semi-hard cock swinging around between my powerful legs, I looked impressive. Mark knew something was going to happen to him, might have heard Joey when I took the boy’s cherry. I didn’t care. He had to be scared! Mark’s face reddened in frustration and he struggled against the ropes a little more. Mark was eighteen, from what he told me, but obviously older than little Joey upstairs. He was probably just trying to make a few bucks by babysitting to buy a car or something. Mark was an attractive blonde Dutch teen, he had good legs with what looked like well-toned and soccer-player’s thighs. I hoped Mark would try to pretend he didn’t want a good hard ass-fucking, and it certainly looked like he was going to resist me. Mark wasn’t as naive as Joey upstairs and they all pretend to be straight. So, I thought, he was going to need a little coaching to become a receptive pussy boy. “Well, look at that, another slut just waiting to get plowed. Joey was a great fuck, Mark! I took his cherry and the little slut loved it all the way. Why didn’t you fuck the little shit yourself?” I shook my head in well played disbelieve, “I know, Mark. The truth is you are slut too. You are a slutty bottom yourself, you are in need to be fucked, don’t you?” I smiled, “No worries buddy, you see this?” I grabbed my man cock underneath and raised it toward Mark’s face, “This man cock is going to plow your tight little teen butt, and you’re going to want every inch of it.” Mark looked at my man cock and suddenly yelled, “No, you can’t do that!” I smiled down at him, “But Mark, first things first, we are do it my way, so relax.” I said as tugged greedily on the teenager’s white boxer briefs. Mark struggled more when he saw that I was holding a knife from my rucksack. I noticed that Mark’s white boxer briefs had been pulled down a bit, tightly trapping the teenager’s dick in the pouch and letting his soft pubic hair peek out over the top. I noticed that the kid’s dick seemed to be growing slightly, so I reached over to take it. I groped him aggressively through the briefs to see if I got any reaction. He got hard! “You starting to like the idea of being my second slut boy of the night, huh?” “No!” Mark cried out, but his dick was hardening fast because of his raging teenage hormones. “Don’t deny it, you are hard. Yeah, you like to be fucked, don’t you?” My own cock was starting to grow for the second rape of the evening, and Mark stared at it wide-eyed. “Ever been fucked, Mark?” Mark shook his head and his eyes opened wide, reality hit him, he looked up at me trying to plead for mercy with his eyes. “That’s right. boy. Look up at the man who is about to fuck your little teen ass.” Tears left his now closed eyes to flow down his cheeks, he mumbled, “I’m not gay.” I laughed, all teen boys say that and looked down at his rigid teen dick and knew without doubt that Mark was gay. “To tell you the truth, you are hard and horny because you fantasized about how I fucked little Joey upstairs. You would have loved to take his place, you want to be fucked by a real man yourself. Maybe you have never really messed with the little boy, but you brought him to bed, touched him everywhere and jerked him off. Joey spurted his boy load for you, didn’t he? Naughty boy, that’s so gay, Mark. You don’t have to pretend with me to be straight.” Mark was lost, defeated, absorbed by my voice. My words filled his troubled mind completely, my voice seemed to have known the truth about him all along; the truth he had never been able to admit, even to himself was now out in the open. I had already figured out how I would break Mark down. He was going to be sorry as fuck for not obeying me and he was going to be ruined for life. Forever a willing slut boy, a bottom, who opened his legs to be fucked. After this night he would feel empty without a man cock up his ass. Like throwing a switch in his brain, in that one second Mark could no longer deny that he wanted this to happen. “Is there a problem, Mark?” I asked, as my right hand sled to his boy crotch. “No – no, sir. No problem.” I smiled, “Good boy. Now say it.” Mark fought back his rears, “I don’t know, but I have give you my body and my soul and I will serve you.” I could see him break down completely – defeated for life. This is what I wanted. Mark was mine now, he was my slave boy. And of course; his punishment was just getting started. I chuckled and said to Mark, “See Mark your life is so great. We will have so much fun now.” He closed his eyes and cried. “Keep your eyes open and look at me and be honest with yourself.” I ordered. Mark started to panic and said, “But Sir, please don’t fuck my ass. I’m a virgin, I can’t take that huge man cock up my ass. Please, don’t fuck me!” I smiled, “Why don’t we get rid of these briefs, boy? Those istanbul travesti white briefs have kept you a virgin long enough! Let that virgin ass finally see the light.” I grabbed the knife, pulled Mark’s white briefs away from his body by the each leg hole, slipped the knife underneath, and sliced them free. I ripped them out from under the helpless teen from the back. Mark neglected to raise his firm teen ass to help, and he winced as the underwear rubbed past his ass cheeks with a burning sensation. “Now, I’m going get your boy pussy ready. You are about to take my man cock, like the little slut upstairs just did.” Mark moaned in protest again, but his dick lay against his stomach but was hard enough now that it pulsed itself up into thin air every few seconds. “If I rape you, I might be tempted to do more than that, you will be a great fuck but also need to be punished for neglecting the little boy’s need!” I said, pulling on the ropes to dramatize my threat, which of course was only that, a vague threat. Mark was quiet for a second or two. Tell a teenager he is strong and smart and they grow, “Okay, Mark, I bet you could take it. You are really tough and strong.” “Yeah,” he said without thinking, Mark looking up at the ceiling. I didn’t hesitate. Without a word, I ran an appreciative hand down Mark’s chest, almost stroking it. The teen closed his eyes and purred happily. A man got to be nice to his boys, too; I only had to be mean when the boys need it. After a couple of minutes of stroking, and pulling lightly at the small tufts of hair around his tits and lower chest, I asked Mark, “Do you shave your balls?” “No,” he replied. He sounded like he thought I’d be pleased that he was “natural.” Oh, I was pleased, but not for that reason. “Dick?” I asked. “No.” “Ass?” “No.” “Good,” I said, “You saved them for me to do. But don’t worry, Mark. I never shave off more than the hair.” I asked him if his briefs gad been a new pair, and Mark said, “No, it’s an old pair. But clean, Sir.” I said, “Lucky for you that they’re clean, they’ll make a good gag if you get too loud.” With my left hand I reached down and pressed tightly on his loaded teen balls. Mark groaned. I tied a rope around his teen balls, not his teen dick, just his balls. I had a kinky idea. I wanted to hang some weights from his balls as part of his punishment neglecting Joey’s needs. “Good boy! Now it’s time to see how good my knot I tied. I ‘borrowed’ this weight from the gym. It’s only two pounds, you can handle that, can’t you?” Mark closed his eyes and groaned, I took the rope hanging from Mark’s teen balls, and tied the weight to it. When I released it, I let it down slowly, then started it. The two ponds were swinging back and forth between Mark’s legs. Mark winced a little, but didn’t say anything at first; he had learned not to complain, but feeling the full impact Mark cried out, “Ah!” The pain of it had clearly surprised him. “Shit! Fuck! That hurt, man! Goddamn, that hurt!” I smiled, “Now you understand how serious it would be to give you five pounds, don’t you?” I said. “Fuck yes!” he said, suddenly afraid and scared. “You want me to do that some more?” I teased. Mark looked at me. His blue eyes were blazing and slightly moist. The teen’s cock was still as hard as a glass rod. I smiled, “Maybe some other day, we’ll have to find out just how tough you really are,” Only then did I started to examine my second catch for that night. Mark was pretty good looking, and it was obvious he exercised. He did not have the bulk of a body-builder; he had the real muscles of someone who was active, who played sports and swimming. Mark’s arms were nicely muscled-I really like a good set of arms-and his legs were “to die for,” so to speak on a teen. Mark had a nice, tight butt, further evidence of the demands of a sport like swimming. I noted that Mark’s cock was uncut, not unexpected given he was blonde and Dutch, his balls hung down nicely, especially with the weight hanging from it. I sat down, facing him, and told him, “I will take off the weight and prepare you for my cock.” The truth was clear, and his resistance was fear of the unknown. I dribbled a good amount of the lube onto my hand and spread it around with the fingers of his other hand, wiping them off on the destroyed underwear laying on the floor. I got a bright idea and took his white briefs and gagged him with them and placed him on his knees. Mark grunted shoved his ass down on the floor as hard as he could, but my hand was so well lubed, that I had little difficulty getting it under him, and finding his virgin teen hole. “Now let me open your pussy.”, I instruct him. “tough guy, here’s what’s going to happen. Your little friend has been fairly cooperative, while you have been a basic pain in the ass.. You will follow my every instruction without hesitation and without resistance. And make no mistakes, failure to follow my instructions will be quite fatal.” Mark’s dick is still hard. This boy is something else, in further protest, clenched his sphincter tightly closed, but I found it, anyway, and began poking at it with my middle finger. Struggle or not, I noticed Mark’s cut dick was standing straight up almost to his navel, and bobbing with his quick pulse. Slowly massaging his tight teen hole, and gyrating my finger around it, I was finally able to work my finger in, and after breaking the seal, shoved it as far in as I could. Once inside him, I kept up my swirling movements, and, looking over Mark’s shoulder, he saw that his dick was starting to drool pre-cum down his shaft and onto the floor, and he was now breathing kadıköy travesti heavily, as well. I got to the boy’s ear and whispered raunchily, “Yeah, you like that, you are a little slut. You like having your tight little boy pussy finger-fucked, huh?” Before he could catch himself, Mark grunted loudly as my finger worked around inside him. “Yeah, slut, your pussy is begging for it, tell me how much you want my man cock inside.” Every couple of seconds, another stream of pre-cum oozed out his gaping cock slit as his teenage balls begged to release their load. My own cock was starting to dribble too, as the kid started to come around. I knew Mark would be begging to get fucked very soon. They were all the same, deep down just horny sluts, eager to get fucked. I pulled out my finger suddenly and stood up straight. First, I took my time, and admired his youthful but worked-out pecs covered with a barely visible growth of hair. He eyes were wide with a clear mixture of shock, fear and lust as I touched his perky nipples, I gently flicked them, and they became rock hard. A soft moan emanated from his lips as he began shaking. I licked my lips as he looked at the young body heaving. I flicked at one of his nipples again with my finger and the boy gasped. I lightly pinched it and got another gasp, this one slightly vocal. So I took hold of both of them and started playing with them, twisting and pinching, pulling at the sensitive pink tits. Mark leaned his head back unconsciously and breathed as his dick pumped out a huge glob of clear teenage juice. After working on his erect nipples a little while longer, I grabbed him and laid Mark on his side on the floor. Mark’s wrists were tied together and it was simple to move him. Whether out of fear, or hope that the finger-fuck would continue, I wasn’t sure, but the kid didn’t make much effort to struggle or get up. Mark lay there in sort of a fetal position on the floor, watching me with pleading in his eyes. My right hand felt up his chest, his shoulders, his belly. I pulled him even closer. He moaned softly. My hand moved a little further south. I caress his thighs, and I take his wonderful hard teen dick in my hand. I stroked it gently, I fondled his nuts. Mark moaned, happily surprised by my gentle touch. Time for a change, already! Even though we just started! “Now we’re really going to have some fun,” I said, and sat down behind his waiting ass. Mark’s ass was beautiful, not as smooth as Joey’s little boy ass, but a good ass with just a light covering of blonde hair surrounding the glistening pucker. I got a bit more lube and went back to work on the loosening Mark’s teen hole that faced me. I watched as Mark wriggled and twitched in his ropes. Mark’s body contortions made my dick pump out another long stream of pre-cum, and my foreskin tightened even more around the head of my cock. I worked this virgin boy pussy the same way as I had on the young boy upstairs, twisting two, then three fingers around and deep into his virgin ass, finger fucking him. Unable to move too much, Mark still seemed to be pushing back onto my probing fingers, and he strained to open his asshole wider as he moaned through the underwear gag and panted heavily through his nose. “You want more, boy?’ “Mm-hmm,” the teen whined. I removed my fingers. “You want more?” Mark yelled something in his underwear gag and I smiled, “Good, because you’re are about to get it.” I took off my ski-mask, sure of my power now, put it into my bag, and took the dildo out. With it, I crawled around to the boy’s face. Tauntingly, I lubed the eight inch tool right in front of Mark’s pleading eyes so he would know what was about to violate his tight vulnerable teen ass. I straightened up, so that my own rock-hard dick was right over the boy’s face as I knelt in front of him. For some time, I caressed the dildo, jerking it off slowly and steadily getting the lube all over it, Mark’s teenage dick was now dripping like a faucet onto the floor. Occasionally, I rubbed my cock against his cheek, spreading pre-cum all over the cute young face. “Okay little slut, we’re going to work that hot little hole real good, so get ready.” I crawled back around behind Mark, and aimed the slick dildo at his pouting hole. I rubbed the head of the black dildo up and down Mark’s ass crack, teasing his pucker with it. I used my left hand to spread Mark’s butt cheeks wider apart and Mark whined in disappointment each time the dildo passed his sphincter. “You’re an eager little slut, gat boy, did you know that?” Finally, I brought the dildo to his boy-pussy and pressed. Mark grunted. I began to force the dildo in with my right hand. Mark’s fists clenched and his butt clenched. The dildo wouldn’t go in, so I pushed harder, “Just relax Mark, this will be a lot easier if you just relax.” A deep groan came from his throat. “Oh boy, I don’t want to hurt you, but I will.” Mark tried to scream but the undies in his mouth muffled the sound, then I tried to push myself up but I shoved him back in position. I said “breathe gay boy, just breath in deep and relax, your virgin boy pussy is mine now. You are my little gay boy, don’t fight it. You want this and need this. You are gay, a bottom, accept it. You love to have sex with a real man.” Mark tried to relax and kept breathing in deep through his nose but the pain shocked him. After a few minutes the pain lessened and I started to breath normally again, I said gentle “See boy, you just keep taking deep breaths and relax that boy pussy.” As soon as I said it, I pushed another inch into his aching ass and began to move it in and out, Mark’s bakırköy travesti butt hole was being stretched open! I told him to push out and Mark took a deep breath and pushed harder and his asshole open a little more, I shoved more of the massive dildo into his butt. Suddenly Mark’s pucker relaxed all the way and the dildo started to slip in smoothly. Mark’s hands clenched tighter and now the dildo was all of the way in. I was moving the tip of the dildo in and out. I was stretching Mark’s pucker with the dildo for about two minutes then quickly pulled it out, and his butt clenched again. I smiled and with a little more force I brought the dildo back in position, the head popped inside, and Mark let out a low groan. Slowly and deliberately, I slid inch after inch into his boy pussy, until I had only the fake balls at the base to grasp onto. “Well, look at that hungry little pussy boy, taking every inch. Too bad it’s not my man cock fucking you, huh?” “Mm-hmm,” the teenager reluctantly agreed. I concentrated on working the eager young ass with a vengeance. Mark had put up less of a fight than his little friend upstairs, so I was a little easier on him, and paid more attention to opening his ass slowly. I slid the dildo in and out carefully, but with a steady rhythm, and each time twisted it around to stimulate his stretched ass lips. I pulled the dildo out so only the head remained inside, pulling the sensitive pink lips out slightly with it, pinched them lightly, and rubbed around the dildo, so the boy would be conscious of his vulnerable virgin boy hole. I pushed the latex cock in a few inches at an different angle, and mercilessly play with his prostate gland. I had to alternate between these two soft tortures, and after only two times going back to his prostate, Mark moaned loudly and trembled. Me shot five, six, seven long streams of fresh teenage spunk across the room, without even being touched! Holy shit, this teen was a hot number. Mark heaved and sighed, his dick still dribbling the last bit of semen onto his leg. “Good little gay boy, Feels good, uh? It’s going to be so nice. I will own you, use you and have you, as my own little bottom, my own little gay buddy!” He groaned, but I refused to let up with the dildo, however, still twisting it around up his boy pussy, so the horny teenage dick only softened a little bit before starting to pulse back up again. Half- heartedly pumping the tool with one hand, I leaned over him to lick the remnants of his teen load off his hardening dick. “Mm, tasty, young spunk is the best.” I said, leering nastily at the tied-up youth. I took Mark’s teenage dick into my mouth and bobbed on it a few times, savoring the taste of young boy cream that had been coating it for the past half-hour or so. Mark gasped at the soft slobbering tongue slathering his as of yet untouched dick with drool. I felt his young dick pulse and jerk in my mouth, already preparing to shoot another load. I pulled off far too soon, but wanted to give him a real treatment. Mark was a total slut. A hot, sexy, teenage boy whore. I whisper to him, “Fuck yeah baby, feed me that sexy little dick!” I move him up and soon he was sitting up. Mark’s ass was now on my powerful chest, his warm legs enveloping my face. He looked so good and vulnerable with his hands still bound on his back and his mouth stuffed with the remains of his white briefs. What a sight! Sure Mark was on top of me, but in my power, totally subject to my desire. Mark’s belly now just above my nose, and his hard, throbbing teen dick against my lips, his nuts looked like they were dancing, so I used one hand to join the fun and played along, stroking and massaging them. I opened my mouth wide and took his dick inside. Mark’s dick teen tasted so wonderful! I stopped playing with his balls, and used both hands to play with the dildo in his butt. Oh, his ass was so inviting! Mark was still lusting after a real man cock, my cock. My tongue drew perverted circles around his beautiful purple cock-head, probing and trying to enter his piss slit. Slowly I tantalized him, the tip of my tongue feeling the shape of his glans, playing with that sensitive spot on the underside where the shaft meets the head, that little V shaped area in between. I had to be careful or he would shoot his second load too quickly. I looked up at him and smiled, the slut eyes were closed and he radiated his lust and need. “Now it’s time for you to milk my cock with those tight ass of yours,” I said huskily as I slowly slid the dildo out his ass. I moved him to the floor again. “Oh, oh, oh,” Mark whined as his ass was suddenly left empty. “Oh boy, you are a little slut, you want my cock bad now, don’t you? You want me to fuck your ass raw with this slimy cherry buster?” “Mm-Hmm!” Mark moaned like a good little slut, almost panicky now for it. “Good,” said mysteriously. I grabbed his painfully hard dick by the base and crept toward the waiting ass on the floor in front of me. I rubbed the head up and down the crack, coating it thoroughly with my now steady stream of pre-cum. Each time I reached Mark’s spread open pussy, he tried desperately to get my cock inside. A couple times, I let the pink lips surround my oozing cockhead, but as much as Mark tried to push back onto my invading tool, I didn’t drive it home. I just teased him, I wanted to make the slut crazy for my cock first. “That’s right, now you’re a good pussy boy, begging for cock the way you are supposed to do.” I pulled my cock away. Mark looked at me, confused and desperate. “Now you just think about how much you’re go to love having this cock abuse your juicy boy pussy when I get back.” Mark whined loud and pleading, his asshole twitching and aching to be fucked by my real man’s cock, but I got up cruelly and silently and headed back upstairs to see Joey, my favorite little slut boy. 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