Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
31. A Return to Yesterday
Chuck stood before the men's room door, he could hear voices inside,
and was glad that he had his hands free. He could not tell where his
Mistress was, she could be spying on him, checking his obedience to
her orders. Closing his eyes for a second, he pushed on the bathroom
door and stepped in.
In the glare of the florescent lights chuck could see the four young
men, horsing around. "Welllllllllllllll What have we HERE?" Chuck felt
a knot of concern in his belly and his cock surge painfully as the men
turned to eye him. They took in the sheer red dress and the duct tape
and tube gagging him. "Boys lookie what our Fairy Godmother
delivered." chuck tried to turn his attention to the mirror, his hands
trying to fix his makeup as ordered by DebiJean. He hoped that the men
would tire quickly of their taunts and he could leave without a fight.
Many times his large frame and weight had keep him from schoolyard
fights and barroom brawls...he prayed it would be the same tonight. He
was braced but unprepared when the Men surrounded and rushed him
without a word. His arms braced against the sink as he lunged backward
to try and break free of the gripping hands. Desperately he struggled
to break loose of the hands that were forcing him to bed toward the
basin, one gripping the back of his neck had its fingers dug in so
tightly he could hear the blood pounding in his ears. Tears of
frustration and fear dripped from his eyes, he knew what was about to
happen, but his body so pained and sapped from the past two days of
abuse, could not protect itself. "John push his head down in the sink
and lets see what the faggot is hiding under the dress." Chucks head
descended into the sink, his arms trying to push him back up when they
were wrenched behind his back and pinned. He felt the soft sheer dress
tossed up over his ass, exposing the duct tape riding between his
cheeks. SNNNIIIIIIIIIICCCK! chucks stomach lurched as he heard a knife
snap open and felt the cold blade peeling the tape away from the hair
on his lower back. Fingers fumbled at the top of the tape and he
screamed into the tape across his mouth as the duct tape was
riiiiiiiiiiiiiippppppppppped from his ass yanking the hair out
painfully and taking a thin layer of raw flesh with it. The knife
prodded at his asshole. "Well looks like the fag has been used
well...look at how swollen his asshole is, should make him happy to
get fucked by us. Won't it faggot!" chuck started to shake his pinned
head no until a hard fist wrapped itself around his taped balls and
squeezed slowly. chuck head nodded frantically yes as hand and knife
made him fear for his life. "Hey JB you want the first crack at this
cock sucker?" The knife pricked chucks asshole, and he could feel a
trickle of blood start. "Don't mind if I do." JB unzipped his pants
and pulled forth an 8 inch cock already hard. With malicious intent he
thrust his cock into the fear tightened ass before him, his only lube
the trickle of blood. Roughly he sawed in and out of the already
abused ass in front of him, chucks tears dripped into the sink as his
ass was raped, he could feel the cum flooding his Thai chili sauce
burned anal tissues as JB finished and jerked clear only to be
replaced by a fresher and larger cock. "Hey John the fuckers got a
dead ass, make him dance." Chuck began to scream and fuck his ass back
on the plunging cock as his nuts were crushed in John vice-like grip.
The men's comments about his dress and their rape of his ass crushed
chucks spirit as each of the men took their turns. More he was afraid
of what his owner would say or do, he was long delayed from meeting
her at the bottom of the hill and he was frightened that she would
leave him there. His mind and body jumped when the door crashed open.
The men jerked their heads around as the door rebounded from the wall
and they heard the click of a gun cocking. "You have something of mine
Mother-fuckers." DebiJean stood in the door a .45 cocked in her hands
one hand holding her wrist steady. Ted's cock shrank in chucks ass as
he saw the barrel pointed directly at his balls. "CUNTFACE get over
here!" chuck did not move, his balls re-clamped in Johns hand. "I SAID
let the slut go!" DebiJeans face was deadly serious as she waved the
men back with the gun. Chuck immediately moved to his Mistresses side,
his asshole burning as he felt the cum leaking from it.
"M-m-mistress...I" "Shut up and get in the car fuck face." Chuck
backed from the bathroom, his face covered in tears to find the car
idling just outside the door...rabidchia at the wheel. The trunk was
shut and the back and front doors open. Climbing into the back seat,
the man gingerly rested his torn and raped ass on the floor, praying
that the paper he was sitting on was newspaper. Shutting and locking
the door, he watched pale faced as his Miss backed out and toward the
car. One of the men lunged at the door and DebiJean fired hitting the
door frame and causing the man to duck back inside. As soon as DJ had
her feet in the car, rabidchia punched it jumping the Kia off the
stairs and onto the lawn, spinning the car and driving for the exit
ramp. DebiJean kept watch behind them to make sure they were not
followed.
"Just couldn't WAIT to get fucked could you slut?" chuck bowed his
head and gave into all of the terror, pain and shame of the last few
day as he broke down and cried like a baby.
