Danny sat bare assed naked in the back of the car. His

fifteen year old dick

was hard and leaking. He was totally degraded by the two

studs in the front

seat. Clint took a long time pulling away from the fast

food window, so that

the teenager working there got a really good look at his

naked schoolmate.

"Now everyone at school will know!" Danny sobbed.

"It's better than going to prison, believe me." Mark

laughed. Clint set

his diet soda in the cupholder and unwrapped his burger.

Mark set his aside

for a moment.

"You must be really hungry, Danny after that dance

class. You did a real

good job, too. I saw lots of boners on the guys looking at

you. That's just

the kind of model we are looking for." Mark unbuttoned his

own kaki shorts

and slid them down.

"What the fuck you doing, man? Clint asked, his mouth

covered in catsup

and mustard.

"We forgot to get any sauce for Danny's chicken

McNuggets. So I'm going

to give him some sauce." Mark started to masturbate his

huge dick. It grew

longer and thicker. He was close to coming already from

watching Danny's

humiliation. It didn't take long before he spurted four

huge globs of cum

all over Danny's chicken meal. Cock slop covered the deep

fried chicken

pieces. Mark sighed in a satisfied way. He always felt

less tense after he

shot a load. He was a four or five loads a day guy, anyway.

Fucking was

pretty much all he ever thought about. Fucking and hurting

and humiliating

and abusing. He handed the fast food meal back to Danny.

Danny just looked at it with wide eyes. He couldn't

believe he was

looking down at chicken McNuggets covered in cum. He wanted

to puke.

"Well, what are you waiting for, boy, chow down. We got a

busy afternoon

ahead of us. I want you to eat every fucking one of those.

They are finger

licking good." Mark chuckled chomping into his own burger.

Take it from someone who has abused fifteen year old

boys by the score,

they are a very sensitive age. Their self-image is so

fragile.

"I can't do it. I won't do it. I don't care what you do

to me." Danny

couldn't even stand to look at the meal in his hand, much

less eat it.

Mark turned around to face the boy in the back seat.

"Look, Cunt. Consider the options and be careful before

you say

something like that. If you go into a reform school or juvy

prison at

fifteen, lot's of the boys will be older than you. That

means they will make

you their bitch. Cute boy like you, won't last an hour

there without getting

dick up his tight little ass. You will be fucked up the

ass, non-stop all

day and all night too. You won't go thirty minutes without

a cock in your

mouth. I know what those places are like, and I am not

exaggerating. The

guards get in on the fun too. That's why they allow it.

Fresh young boy ass

suits them just fine. You will wash your hair with cum and

drink fresh piss

for lunch. You will have cum rubbed all over your body like

lotion. You

won't ever eat a meal that isn't soaked in cockslop. A

pretty fifteen year

old gets it all. He even learns how to eat the shit of the

other boys. Is

that what you want, Danny? Because we can arrange it for

you."

Danny's hand trembled as he picked up a piece of the cum

covered chicken.

"I'm afraid I'll puke, " he said, making the cutest

expression. Mark loved

the way the cute kid wrinkled his nose.

"If you puke, you will be punished. Now Dan, so far we

have not had to

punish you. And believe me, you do not want to be punished

by us. So please,

don't break any rules or fuck up! I mean that from the

bottom of my heart.

Once you are punished by us, you are never the same, Dan.

Believe me.Now eat

your lunch."

Mark was a really good looking guy. I mean, he could

have gotten just

about any chick he wanted. Why did he prefer to waste his

time degrading and

abusing teenage boys?

And what happens to such boys after fiends like Mark and

Clint are

finished with them? Do you think they are ever to function

in normal society

again? No way! Most of them crawl into some hole or other

for life. They

live alone, get some low profile job, never date or fuck

girls. Never marry.

All of that because the cannot face what was done to them.

Clint and Mark

loved knowing they were truly fucking up a boy for life.

Danny ate a piece of chicken. The cum wasn't as awful as

he had thought,

not with the deep fried chicken flavor to disguise it. It

was sticky and the

fuck slop clung to his lips and slid down his throat, but

he managed to eat

it all.

"Good boy, Danny, see that wasn't so bad. Here. Have a

slug of diet coke!"

At least it was real diet coke.

They arrived back at converted studio/living quarters.

Danny could not

get the funny feeling from his mouth. He wished he could

gargle.

"Oh look who's hanging out, Danny, your nice new nigger

friends from

yesterday. While we put the car away, why don't you go over

and say hello to

them?"

"But, I'm naked! I'm totally naked!"

"I know. They'll get a kick out of that. Oh, and Dan,

frig your dick up

nice and hard before you get out of the car."

"How can you expect me to do something like this?"

"Danny, there are lots of black boys in reform school,

and they love

white cunt meat like you."

"What do I say to them?"

"Introduce yourself to them. Tell them you are Danny the

Faggot and you

are doing some modeling work for us."

"They'll kill me!"

"Now, Danny, that is a really bad racially prejudiced

attitude. Not all

nigger teens want to kill all white people. Some of them

just want to fuck

and hurt them." Clint and Mark laughed at that one. "DO IT

DANNY. NOW!"

Danny got out of the car. The eyes of all the black

youths immediately

turned to the totally naked white boy walking toward them.

His cock was rock

hard and bouncing as he walked. Danny wanted to die. He

prayed to God to let

him die. He couldn't handle any more of this. One of the

nigger thugs

wolf-whistled. The others laughed.

Danny was walking down a residential street in broad

daylight, totally

bare assed naked. How many of you have ever done such a

thing? Do you have

any idea how it feels?

"Hi.eh.hi.guys!" Danny stuttered. These were

lean mean muscular

black thugs.

"Look at the white pussy boy. What choo doin' all buck

ass nakid like

dat, pussy cunt boy?"

Danny could hardly say the words. "I'm Danny the Faggot

and I am doing

some modeling for those guys."

"Shit you don' got to tell us you a faggot. We can see

dat a mile off.

Youa cocksucker, all right. You got cocksucker lips."

"Danny wanted to yell back to the negroes ,'You've got

big thick

cocksucker lips yourselves," but he knew he dare not. He

stood there,

bounding a bit on his the balls of his feet, totally

freaked out and

nervous. His cock bounced and swung out in front of him.

"Turn around, Faggot, show us your pussy!"

"I don't want any trouble guys. I don't really want to

be here and do

this. But I'm being blackmailed. I'm in a terrible mess,

and I have no way

out."

The drugged eyes of the black boys glistened. "Turn

around faggot and

show us your pussy."

There were seven of them. All fully dressed of course

from caps to

athletic shoes. And Danny was bare assed naked.

"You a real pretty faggot. Your skin so nice and soft

looking."

Danny slowly turned so they could see his ass.

"Emmm, nice looking ass globes. Nice deep crack. Spread

dose cheeks and

show us yo' fuck hole!"

"Don't make me do this, not out here. I haven't done

anything bad to you

guys. Can't you please help me?"

"Spread dose cheeks and show us your pretty pink

pussy. Do it, now!"

For the second time in one day, Danny was forced to

show his fifteen

year old asshole to 0thers, and that wasn't even counting

the humiliation on

the beach. Danny bent over, gripped an ass globe in each

hand and pulled.

He was totally exposed to a gang of niggers.

'Pull dem cheeks wider. Let us really see dat pink

pussy!"

Danny tugged at his ass cheeks and his puckered asshole

opened like a

flower. His fifteen year old virgin asshole.

"You like nigger dick, White Cunt? "

"I'm not really a fag. I've never done anything with a

guy." Danny stood

there bent over tugging at his ass cheeks, protesting that

he was not gay.

Right!

"You like sucking black dick?" The boy who was the

leader of the gang

rubbed his big nigger teen cock through his low hanging

baggy jeans.' You

want to suck some black cock now? You drooling for the

taste of black

brother fuckmeat?" Danny felt a hand on his back, bent

over as he was. The

hand would not let move. The leader of the black thugs

stepped up real close

so his jeans covered fuckbulge was right in Danny's face.

"Can you smell dat? Can you smell my big black dick?

Does dat turn you

on, Cuntboy?

Danny was shaking so badly his legs almost gave out He

could smell it. He

could smell the black cock through the pants.

"I fucked me some cunt dis morning, and I ain't washed

it clean since.

The fucking ho ran off without cleaning it proper. You want

to clean it for

me? You want to lick and suck the cunt slime off my big

black dick?"

"Can we all get a suck, Tyrone?" Another black kid

asked, rubbing his

dicklump.

"Sho thing! Danny here ain't selfish. He ain't selfish

like so many white

boys. He gonna' share with all of us. He gonna' suck us

all!"

"We goin' to fuck his tight little cunt too?"

"Wouldn't pass up a pussy like dat! He goin' to sit and

bounce on our big

black mutherfucking dicks."

Just then the front door of Mark's house opened and the

stud stuck his

head out.

"Danny, time to stop playing with your new friends and

come to work

You've got some modeling to do." To strengthen his

argument, Mark held a gun

in his hand so all the niggers could see.

Tyrone stepped back. "You go on, pretty boy, yo Bitch

Master is calling

you. But some day soon, we gonna' get you alone, and den we

gonna fuck you

pregnant!" Tyrone's thick black fingers reached down and

grabbed Danny's

nipples and gave them a hard tug. The boy grunted and

almost fell over.

"We gonna' get you tit implants too, so you look like a

real fuckin'

bitch."

Danny turned and ran toward the house, but not before

Tyrone slapped his

beautiful fifteen year old ass.

"Before we finished with him, I gonna' turn dat boy into

a girl!"

Danny ran into the house and collapsed onto the carpet,

breathing

heavily and holding his stomach.

"Did you enjoy playing with your friends? We got the

lights set up and we

need you to do some modeling for us, for your website."

Danny looked up at Mark with tears in his eyes.

"Please, I need to pee. May I use the toilet?"

"Sure thing, Danny. It's right down the hall. Wait

until I get my

camera."

"Your camera?"

"Yeah, we'll get some nice photos of you pissing for

your website. The

perverted masses will love that. They love watching a

fifteen year old piss

and shit, as you know from the camera in your bathroom at

home."

"Why? Why would anyone enjoy such a thing?"

Mark laughed. "Beats me. But man does it ever bring in

the big bucks."

He grabbed his camera off the hall table and followed the

distressed teen

into the bathroom.

"Now remember the rules. Don' touch your dick. Lean back

a bit and turn

toward my camera. Okay, Dan, let'er rip! "

Danny stood there with his hard dick sticking out over

the toilet. He

couldn't get his erection to go down. He couldn't piss with

this handsome

guy standing there a few feet away watching him. Mark

reached out one large

hand and rubbed Danny's back. "Come on, kid, relax."

"I can't get my dick to go down!"

"Poor baby. Contrary to popular belief, you can piss

through a hard on.

It stings a little sometimes, but you can do it."

"I need to piss so bad." Danny felt a pain in his

groin. He tightened

his muscles. His dick softened just a bit and a spray of

piss shot out.

"That's a good boy. That's my good boy, Danny."

Danny felt like a fucking pet or a circus animal

doing tricks. His

dick bounced and arched and a strong spray of piss shot

out. Mark leaned

down to get some close-ups of the pissing teen cock.

"Very very good Danny. Piss for me, Baby! Now let me

step back and get

some full body shots. Look at the camera and smile, Danny.

Show me how much

you love to piss for the guys looking at your pics."

Danny tried to smile.

After he finished pissing, Mark said he needed to piss

too. He dropped

his shorts and stood there with his huge, fat, flaccid

prick swinging over

the toilet.

"Danny, I got my camera in my hands. Would you help me

out and hold my

dick while I piss?"

Danny looked like a five year old whose puppy had just

died. "Do I

gotta?"

Mark smiled and said in the nicest way, "Yeah, baby, you

gotta'!"

Danny reached out and touched the big fat cock. It was

as thick as a

beer can.

"Don't be afraid of it. I want you to become good friends

with it."

Danny let out a single sob that seemed to come from his

very soul. He

picked up the fat dick with his fingers and held it over

the toilet.

"That a boy, Danny. You got to learn to appreciate mandick.

This is not

some jumpy little prick like those boys at the dance

school, or at your own

high school. This is one hunk of huge fucking cock! Do you

know how many boy

asses I have fucked with this cock?" Danny didn't answer.

He just looked

down at the thick fucker he was holding in his hand.

"I asked you a question, Bitch. Do you know how many

boy asses I have

fucked with this dick?"

"No.how could I know." Danny mumbled.

"Well, I'll tell you. Four hundred and thirty-two. I

fucked four hundred

and thirty-two boy asses, most of them unwilling. Three

hundred and four

were teen boys of fifteen or fourteen or thirteen. The rest

were pre-teens.

Now of course, I ain't counting boy ass over sixteen. There

has been plenty

of that as well. But shit, I ain't all that much older than

that myself."

A heavy thick spray of piss shot out of the dick and hit

the toilet like

a bullet from a gun.The thick dick jumped in Danny's hand.

"Hold that prick, boy, or it'll be spraying all over the

bathroom."

Naked fifteen year old Danny held the stud's fat dick

while he pissed.

Then with his dick still dripping, Mark let the way back

into the studio

area. There was a round wooden table under the lights.

Clint had set up

four still cameras, as well as two web cams and a video

camera.

"All right, Danny, all you got to do is climb your cute

ass up onto that

table, lie on your back, and jerk off for us for one half

hour without

cumming."

"Yeah, boy Were going to broadcast your masturbation

session live as

well as record it for the archives. Just make sure you

don't cum. If you

cum.you get punished!"

"You can slow down or speed up, but make sure you don't

lose your hard

on. And make sure you don't shoot your load."

The fifteen year old was crying pretty hard as he

climbed up onto the

table. He looked real cute that way.

"Just lay on your back like you are in your bed at home.

Bet you whack

off all the time in your bed at home. I know I used to when

I was your age.

Do you have a cum rag under your mattress? Most boys your

age do."

Shit, what fifteen year old doesn't have a cum rag?

Danny lay there like

a fucking science experiment. Clint adjusted the lights and

the cameras.

"Spread your legs, Danny so we can see that good looking

teenage dick and

balls. Don't close your legs, or the guys won't be able to

see. Now take

your fat prick in one hand and start to masturbate. You can

play with your

tits or balls or asshole if you like. I know how much boys

your age love to

do that."

And so Danny's most secret forbidden private moments

were displayed for

thousands of perverted faggots across the world. Nineteen

dollars a month

was all it cost them. Danny lay there jerking on his

fifteen year old cock

for them. Several times he almost came. Animal sounds

emanated from his

throat. His young body tensed, his dick quivered. But with

a warning from

Mark, he was able to control it. His teen prick itched and

tickled and hurt

all at the same time. His balls started to pain him really

badly as they

drew up in their fucksack but could not unload. Danny

moaned like a fucking

bitch in heat. He begged Mark and Clint to let him cum.

"Don't you dare cum, you fucking slut! Lift your ass off

the table. Arch

your back so your dick is really sticking up there. Take

your hands away for

a minute to show us your throbbing teenage fuckmeat. The

cock slapped

Danny's stomach sending a spray of pre-fuck up onto his

chest.

"Look at that pre-fuck flow. This is really hot man. I

hope our customers

appreciate all of our hard work."

'I can't stand it! I'm going to cum!" Danny's body

tensed again. His

naked toes curled. His body flopped around on the table.

His hand pumped his

fifteen year old fucker.

Mark stepped in and slapped Danny hard across the face.

"You will fucking

not cum! You will never cum without permission! You ever

fucking cum without

permission, you will be sorry you were ever born!"

Some threat. Danny was already sorry he was ever born.

After thirty

minutes on the table, Danny's dick was painfully sensitive.

His balls ached.

He was a sweating horny teenage mess. Then, Mark and Clint

tied him in a

chair and proceeded to jerk his teenage dick for another

thirty minutes.

This time they frigged him, until he was screaming for

release. Begging to

allow him to shoot. His arms were tied to the chair. The

two studs played

with his scrotum and massaged his pulsing, leaking prick.

They got long

shots and close-ups. The caught his tortured face,

screaming that he was

going to cum. When he got close, they slapped his balls so

hard he almost

passed out. By the time they stopped, the boy was reduced

to a panting,

drooling, fuck animal. Danny was ready to do anything to be

allowed to cum.

They fed him two more viagra and proceeded with the next

step in his total

destruction.