"OKAY DANNY, THAT WAS GREAT. A GREAT MODELING SESSION."

Mark and Clint had to hold Danny up as they walked him

back toward the

locker room. "You can relax now. You did great. A nice

shower will help you

get it back together. You see, when you do what we tell you

to, everything

turns out just fine." A whole gaggle of perverts were now

following the two

hot studs who were walking the shaky fifteen year old back

towards the

locker room.

Danny was so out of it, he wasn't even sure where he

was. Drying cum

clung to his thighs and his belly. The white thong was

soaked through with

boy fuckslime. The boys tits were heaving and his tummy

fluttered. His big

boy toes dug at the tiled floor, as if he could not get

purchase of the

floor itself. Everything spun. And yet, he still felt the

strangest

stirrings in his fat young scrotum. It was the viagra

working. Already his

young dick wanted more sex.

When they got into the locker room, mark started to

slide the transparent

fucksoaked thong down Danny's lean hips. Danny reached down

to stop him.

"Please, no more.please." he barely whispered.

"Come on, Baby, you can't shower in this jizz filled

thong. You need a

nice shower to clean you off." The thong was gone and

Danny was naked.

His fifteen year old prick was only half flaccid, and it

was covered with

dried and drying globs of spunk. Cum clung to his beautiful

velvet soft

nutsack. It was a really beautiful sight. A teenage boy

in all his bare

assed glory.

Think my friends of the uptight world in which we live.

How often do you

get to see a teenage boy totally bare assed naked? Not very

often I'll bet.

All of that gorgeous boy meat going to waste. Well, Danny

was giving a show.

Almost twenty guys had gathered in the hallway to look at

the bare naked

young teen, standing there on his shaking legs, totally

disoriented. Mark

and Clint kept rubbing their hands over his chest and back,

flicking his

nipples and letting hands stray down over his full round

young ass cheeks.

The boy was dazed, as I say. His eyes looked glassy and

spittle clung to the

corner of his mouth on his lower lip. But he felt the

stirring in his prick.

His teenage dick was responding to the hands once again.

'I don't know what it wrong with me." he muttered,

ashamed that he was

getting hard once again.

"Relax. We are just trying to help you to relax. Don't

worry, in our

business, we are used to boys with boners." Mark stepped

back to shoot a

few more photos, this time of Danny totally naked in the

locker room. These

phOtos and other would go up on the new website, "DANNY THE

TEENAGE FUCK

SLUT." Photo sets and video clips would be offered to

download for a hefty

fee. But both Clint and Mark knew they needed much more

material. They knew

they had a good thing going because there are not that many

porno sites

featuring the total humiliation and degradation of a

fifteen year old boy.

"All right kid, go take your shower. Wash real good. No

not over there at

the dark end of the shower room. Use this end shower here,

right by the

hall."

Danny was ushered to the one shower spigot where every

guy in the hall

could see him. In fact guys made jokes about that

particular shower head

because everyone in the locker room could see it. They

jokingly called it

the "Whore Head." Many guys at the club showered in their

swim suits. The

days of comfortable nudity in health clubs was over, due to

the many

perverts prowling and the cases of health clubs becoming

pick up joints for

gay men. Steam rooms used to always be filled with bare

assed men, but now

many clubs demanded that guys wear swim suits or shorts in

the steam room.

Danny stood under the hot water. He was a sight all

right. His lean,

lanky body, and his big fat teenage dick. His balls relaxed

a bit and hung

lower in their sack, making an even more delicious sight.

He soaped himself

and let the water revive him. It wasn't until he was half

way through his

shower that he realized Mark and Clint were taking all

kinds of photos of

him. Danny wasn't stupid. He no longer believed they were

shooting photos

for an underwear catalogue. He knew they were homosexual

men blackmailing

him into giving them their jollies. But what could he do?

He had to do what

they wanted for two months. He had signed a confession. He

was trapped.

"Dan, spread your legs a little and wash your balls for

us."

Danny wanted to cry, but he was all cried out. He was

mentally and

physically exhausted. He put one soapy hand down under his

nuts and lifted

them. The cameras clicked. It was so fucking sick. A whole

bunch of guys

were standing there just watching the naked teen shower. As

Danny rubbed his

nuts, he felt a lurch in his dick.

"Oh Please God, don't let it get hard again." he

prayed.

"Okay, Danny, now turn around with your back to us, and

wash your ass."

You could hear the intake of air as twenty men held their

breath. Fresh

young naked boy ass! What better thing in all the universe?

Smooth hairless

dimpled teenage ass cheeks with a nice deep crack. Danny

did indeed have

the perfect fuckable boy ass. Mark and Clint has sure

lucked out. I mean,

you don't find a better fifteen year old ass than Danny's.

And both Mark and

Clint knew that soon their huge randy dicks would be

plowing that fresh boy

hole. They loved to stretch a boy so much that they could

eventually double

dick him.both dicks in his asshole at the same time.

Danny would really

have to be stretched before that would be possible, and

Mark and Clint were

up to the job. They intended to work that fifteen year old

asshole in every

way possible. They intended to ruin that rectum for life.

But first more

humiliation for Danny. Mark went to the lockers and

gathered their stuff

while Danny showered.

"Any of you guys want to join Danny in the shower? Help

him scrub down?"

Eight or nine guys stripped bare assed instantly, and

with dicks swinging

they headed for the teenage kid. Danny stood there wide

eyed and amazed.

There was no place to run.

"Here, Twat, let me help you soap down." One guy said,

running his large

hands all over the boy's lower back and ass globes. His

fingers started to

probe Danny's crack. Danny backed away, right into the

arms of a second

naked man. He could feel the mans erect dick thumping

against his ass crack.

A third naked dude reached down and cupped Danny's swinging

nuts.

"Jesus, this baby's got a soft scrotum. You fuck any

cunt yet, boy? Or

are you pure virgin meat?"

Danny started to freak out. He was losing it. He

trembled and shook. His

hands clenched into fists. He looked like a deer caught in

the headlights of

a car. A guy pulled his head back by the hair and planed a

big sloppy kiss

right on his mouth. The guy was forcing his tongue into

Danny's mouth.

Another guy was licking Danny's tits as the water cascaded

down the boy's

chest. The finger at his ass crack was probing deeper,

rubbing his teenboy

asshole. That was the most private part of any young boy's

body. Danny tried

to breath deeper to stay conscious, but the tongue in his

mouth made it

difficult.

The boy felt his legs giving out again and he slumped

down onto the floor

of the shower. Now he was beneath a tangle of hairy legs

and big naked feet.

The guys started to massage Danny's dick and balls with

their bare feet.

Danny was frantic. He tried to crawl away, but he felt some

guy spreading

his ass cheeks and shoving a finger hard right up against

his asshole.

"Help.help me." One guy swung his leg over Danny

and sat down on

his back, riding him like a horse. Danny felt the man's

thick dick on his

back.

Then a guy in front of Danny lifted the boy's head.

Danny found himself

staring at an seven and a half inch leaking cock.

"Noooooooooooooooo," The boy wailed as the cock slapped

him in the face.

It was the first time the fifteen year old had been cock

slapped. It tends

to change a boy forever.

The guy riding him, kicked him in the balls with the heel

of his foot.

"Come on horsey.give me a ride." Danny could not move.

If he moved

backward the finger as his ass would go into his rectum. If

he moved forward

the cock in his face would go into his mouth. The big dick

was already

leaking over Danny's nose and lips. From somewhate Danny

heard laughter,

lots of laughter. Then he heard Clint's masculine voice.

"Danny, this way, over here, I'll help you escape from

them. This way."

Hands grabbed the boy and lifted him. Men complained and

shoved and

pushed. They were like animals in heat and they wanted boy

ass and throat.

Clint somehow got to Danny got him away from the horny

perverts. But they

kept grabbing at the boy and following. Danny screamed like

a little girl in

a high pitched thin voice.

"I'm really sorry Danny, they got out of control. We

didn't mean for this

to happen. We just wanted to have a little fun," Clint lied

as the steered

the naked, traumatized teen out of the shower room and

toward a door.

"Go thourgh here.Mark and I will get the car and meet

you."

"Yeah, okay.but.but I." The terribly

disoriented Danny never got

to finish his sentence. He slammed through the door, which

slammed again

behind him, and found himself outside! He was outside, on

the street!

There were people all over the place. People walking with

their children.

People standing and talking. People driving by in cars. And

Danny WAS BUCK

ASS NAKED!

How? How could this have happened to him? How could he

have gotten into

such a twisted mess? He stood there totally naked, dick

swinging and balls

hanging. Teenage girls gawked. Older women blushed. Kids

pointed and

laughed. Danny's dick shriveled to nothing at once. It just

kind of curled

up and crawled away. The total fear of being totally

exposed in front of

hundreds of people on a busy street caused Danny to lose

any erotic feeling

he had had.

"Look Mommy, I can see his Pee Pee." One little girl

shouted.

"Isn't that Danny from school?" One fourteen year old

girl asked her

friend.

"It couldn't be, but it is. Danny.totally naked. They

say his dick is so

big, but look at it. It doesn't look very big now." The

girls laughed and

called to some friends.

"Yo, look at the fucking faggot," a teenage boy of about

sixteen said to

his four buddies. "Yo, faggot, you want to suck our cocks?"

Why is it that straight guys think that all faggots want

to do is suck

dick? Do faggots just want to suck straight boy cock all

day and night 24/7?

Is that all they live for? Do they want to feel dick up

their faggot asses

constantly?

Danny screamed and turned and pounded on the gym door,

but it would not

open. He totally freaked out. He ran out into the street,

his shrunken

fucker swinging with each long legged stride. Then he hard

a car horn. Mark

and Clint pulled up to the curb and shouted for Danny to

run for the car.

Danny had to run through a group of five or six eight year

old boys playing.

They screamed with laughter and pointed. Several old

ladies yelled for the

police. As Danny reached the car, Clint who was driving

pulled ahead a

little so the boy could not reach the door handle. He had

to run down the

street after the car. Each time he almost reached it, Clint

pulled ahead

just enough to force the naked boy to keep running. Mark

was roaring with

laughter and snapping photos in between jerking on his big

leaking dick

which he had out of his jock and shorts.

Finally, with Danny screaming hysterically and his arms

and legs flapping

like some kind of strange bird, Clint allowed the boy to

reach the car.

Danny opened the rear door and flung himself into the back

seat, where he

collapsed in tears. He was hysterical. His entire naked

teen body trembled

and shook. He curled up into a tiny ball. Mark looked over

the seat at the

boy. It was such a hot sight, the stud almost shot his

load. Danny was like

a little baby, crying and all curled up, but his long legs

were so sexy, and

his ass curve so hot, and his big boy feet with the toes

all curled up so

tempting, that Mark nearly shot.

"Ho.how.you.how could you do that to me?" the boy

croaked with

ragged breath.

"Oh come Danny, where is your sense of humor? Now we're

going to drop you

off at your house, because we want to install the cameras."

"Cameras?" Danny lifted his tear streaked face from the

car seat. His

full lower lip trembled.

"Yeah, we are putting cameras in your bedroom, so we can

do live web

casts. That way you can model our underwear in your sleep.

We can do live

boradcasts of you sleeping at night in our different brands

of underpants.

Now the camera will be on you all the time, so whenever you

are in your room

we want you to be totally naked except for whichever pair

of our underwear

you are modeling at that time. We will give you

instructions as to which

pair to wear. We want you to spend most of your time at

home in your room.

Do you homework in your room, eat in your room.you know,

just go about

your regular activities. The only difference is you will be

on

camera.modeling our briefs and stuff."

"You mean guys are going to watch me over the internet in

just my

underwear? "

"Yeah, baby. Thousands of guys. You are going to be a

star."

"You can't do that. I won't let you."

"Clint, turn the car around. Let's go back to the gym. I

think Danny

wants another shower."

"No, wait. Oh my God.You want me on camera in my

room.I'll never

have any privacy."

"Well, not for a while anyway. But remember if you don't

fuck up for the

next two months, it will all be over. We always keep our

word. Don't we

Clint?"

Clint laughed. "Always." Before the two months were up,

Danny would be a

fucked out cumdump. A ripped open whore hole. Completely

destroyed, mentally

and physically.

"Oh, by the way, Dan do you happen to have your own

bathroom?"

"Huh? Yeah, off my bedroom. I got my own bathroom, why?"

"Good thing we brought some extra cameras!"