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Subject: {ASSM} Sexual Perversions #36 (young hitchiker NC MMMM slave drugged MF anal oral)
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It was a the summer of 1975

   This is an eroticized versions of things that I actually did when I was
younger.  The story is real.  The people are real.  Oh, the grunts and
groans are not all real; nor are the estatic orgasms all real; and some of
the events are all jumbled up and put together to make a hot fucking story;
and...  I was wasted a lot back then.  So, the incredible detail is
recreated because, I was often too fucked up to remember what I had done...

   But.  This is all about Sex.

   The great obsession.

   These are the fucked stories of my lives.

   Its permutations of cocks and cunts, holes and moans and slick fluids.

   The Internet lets me be an exhibitionist and a voyeur on the same page -
I am able to fuck and get fucked in public.

   I can display and enhance my kinky life that I have hidden away for fear
that everyone "normal" would consider me a deviant reprobate.  And, I can
relive all of the perverse things that I have done and that have been done
to me.  In truth, sometimes the reality was far less interesting, exciting
or pleasant.  But my purpose is to make both you and me hard and wet.

   Those who read - I ask you to write and tell me what you think what you
like - what turns you on.

   Strangesub@yahoo.com

   In 1975, I transferred to a large State University and tried to become a
normal sexual pervert.  Or at least relatively heterosexual...

   I succeeded in that I was no longer the college faggot cum dump and I
fucked mostly girls who were friends of mine.

   Then, in the summer of '75, I hitchhiked to Colorado where I was going
to take some theater classes...

   Somewhere in Ohio, I was picked up by an old, grizzled truck driver.  It
was towards the evening and he stopped at a truck stop to eat and rest for
the night.  He bought me dinner and afterwards we sat in his cab drinking a
bottle of vodka.  I believe we each drank about half of it.  I did not
normally drink large quantities of vodka or any other particular liquor at
the time, and I became extremely inebriated, highly intoxicated, as in
stinking drunk.

   It was late and I started nodding off in a drunken stupor, and he
suggested I go in the sleeper part of the cab to lay down and sleep.

   "Take off your shoes and socks," he said.  "I don' wan' my bed dirty.

   I took off my shoes and socks and was going to climb up into the back,
when the truck driver said, "Oh fuckit, take off the res' of your stuff. 
Yer clothes could be dirty."

   I figured 'what the fuck.' I was thoroughly plastered and my only
thought was to take off my clothes before I passed out.  I liked being
nude. It didn't even register that I stripped myself stark naked in some
strange truck in a parking lot and that my naked ass was about a foot from
the old man's face when I crawled up into the sleeper cab.

   The world was spinning as I laid down and the next thing I felt was the
the old man crawl into the sleeper with me.  His hands started caressing my
young body, running over my bare ass.  It had been awhile since I let
another guy touch me, but he was old; he had given me a ride, fed me and
got me drunk; and who would ever know.  I was too wasted to care.

   I felt my dick getting hard under my belly as he kneaded my bare flesh
and just went with the flow.  By the time he rolled me over in the dark
cab, he had taken off all of his clothes.  He pulled my head to his
unshaven face, hard and rough, and stinking of vodka, he shoved his tongue
into my mouth, practically choking me, laying his flesh next to mine,
roughly grabbing my hot boner and yanking it to him as he tongued my young
mouth.  He squeezed my cock harder as I had to endure his stale breath and
long, wet kiss.  He licked the inside of my mouth, grunting, rubbing his
rough lips on mine.  I was repelled and mesmerized at the same time.  My
chest felt tight and my prick was pulsing in his hard grip, trying to grow
even bigger.

   "Oooohhh, yer a fuckin' hot one," the old man crooned as he released my
face from his tongue.

   "C'mere and taste this," he demanded and he drunkenly shoved my head
over to his flaccid cock and pulled it to my lips.

   I tentatively took his cock head into my mouth, but he shoved my face
down and my mouth was full of his cock.  It felt callused and rough, but I
massaged his loose balls and began giving him a sensual blow job, woozily
getting him to rise.  He pushed my face deep onto his root and moaned while
his prick began to pulse with life.  My own cock was jumping with hot lust.
I was a 'fuckin' hot one.' He fucked my mouth as his penis filled it,
engorging with blood, filling my oral cavity to its maximum while this
grizzled old man intently watched my young, boyish, rounded, white ass
bobbing up and down along with my head.  I began to sweat as the old guy's
hand moved below my mouth and started rhytmically squeezing his leaking
dick.

   "Nnnngghhh," I groaned, choking around his now large, throbbing dick as
he forced himself into the back of my throat.

   "Oh, yeah, baby, you like my hard cock, don't you?" asked old grizzly he
began to fuck my mouth in earnest, pumping his thick shaft in and out.

   My lips and throat were being punished by his sudden energetic fucking
as he held my head and slammed his dick all the way back into me.  He was
screwing my face like there was no tomorrow and I tried to breathe and take
him all in at the same time, the root of his cock as he thrust back and
forth between my lips, his hand on my neck, fucking my face with his brutal
dick.

   The sweat was dripping from my young, naked body as the old man grunted
and groaned with pleasure.  His sleeper stank of fetid man sex, our alcohol
perspiration oozing through our pores laced with fuck pheromes, filling the
cab with a miasma of raunchy musk.

   I couldn't help myself and devoured the hard meat abusing my mouth with
debased passion.  I pumped his rough organ with my hand.  Once more, I was
a slave to my appetite for sex.  I was once again a wanton boy whore who
had given over totally to sucking this old truck driver's cock after not
having mansex even cross my mind for half a year.

   Old grizzly ran one hand over my naked form as he continued to hold my
head with the other.

   "Yeeee-hahhhhh," he burbled drunkenly, "take...  bg...  fuckin' cock...
fuckin' mouthfuck!"

   My fist moved against my mouth as he slammed his cock into my throat,
shoving my head frantically up and down on his pulsing meat.

   He abruptly pulled his rock hard dick from my suctioning mouth, wet and
slimy with my saliva and I gasped in the air sharply through my lewdly
pursed lips.

   "Ooooohhh," he moaned, rubbing the slick dickhead on my face, it's wet
precum coating my cheeks and eyelids, "you'r a fuckboy.  Now turn 'round
here fuckboy."

   I passively let him grab my jutting manhood and pull and push me around
until we were lying naked in his cab, side by side, his thick hard meat,
wet with my saliva, rubbing against my asscheeks.

   He roughly grabbed a naked buttock, his fingers obscenely lodging in my
ass crack and probing at my unprotected anus.  I gasped as he simply shoved
two spit lubricated fingers into my shit hole.

   "UHHhhhhh, nooo, plleessss," I moaned as my hips shot forward, my
asshole buring at his invasive fingers.

   "Yeah...  he said with pleasure, "You'rall ready fer me, ain'tcha?"

   His fingers continued to twist and maul my anal orifice, widening the
tight opening as his other hand snaked around my front and started savagely
manipulating my cock and balls.

   I was in a drunken stupor, but my own cock was twitching with lust.  My
whole body was shaking as he stuck his spit coated fingers up my ass,
opening my unused hole.

   Then, his cockhead replaced his finger, slowly pushing against my spit
coated anus.

   Shit!  I thought, pain piercing my alcohol dulled senses, What the Fuck
am I doing?

   Spreading my asscheeks with his hands, he continued to press into me,
his hard cock feeling grizzled and rough.

   "M gonna fuck you," said the old man.

   "Nooooo, AAHHRrhhhh!" I cried out.

   He pushed his hard fuckmeat into my tender anus.  Suddenly my hole was
on fire and it felt like he was shoving a corncob going up my ass.  I
grunted in pain, even though the alcohol had partially anthestitized me.  I
felt my poor asshole being stretched with the huge head of his cock.

   Oh my God!  Fuck!  The pain was intense!  My mind was again floored with
the thought - Why the fuck do I do this to myself?  God, No.  This was a
mistake.  I can't........

   His oversized cockhead slid into me, expanding my tight asshole ring
wider and wider to the point that I felt like he was tearing me apart.  He
was going too fast!  I wasn't wet enough.  I had to stop him!

   "EEEEYYAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!  N-N-no-no- no!" I screamed, as he pushed his way
into my ass, cleaving me, enlarging, stretching my shithole just like I was
a virgin all over again.

   "It's too big," I cried, grabbing his hips behind me, trying to slow
down his assault.  He was splitting me open in unbearable torture!  But he
continued holding me in place, forcing me to accommodate him.  My own cock
was throbbing rock hard in spite of the incredible pain I felt.  I was
captured by this submissive eros.  And at the same time I had to stop it!

   "Please, NOOooooo, it's too big," I whimpered, feeling the excruciating,
searing pain as his massive meat continued it's relentless assault into my
backside.

   "AAAHHHhhhh, oh, oh, oh," I panted, my head and shoulders shaking, as I
felt his cockhead pierce my bowels ever deeper.  He didn't care about my
tender asshole.  I was the one who had let him pierce me and fuck me!  The
insides of my ass were on fire as he penetrated deeper and deeper; I
groaned in wanton enslavement.  I felt every inch of his thick fuckpole as
he ravaged my burning asshole.  It felt like a giant, fiery log was being
shoved into me.

   "Oooo, ffuckby, yeah, you'r really tight," he moaned, pulling back a
little, and then reaching around to grab my nipples.  He pinched my tender
nipple flesh, hugging me to him, pulling himself by my savaged tits as he
shoved his big cock home.

   "AAhhuuhhhoohh," I groaned as I felt his full thick meat bury itself
deep within my hot bowels, the rim of my spread open ass stretched again,
filled with hot cock.  Still holding on to my abused chest nubs, he pulled
back again to get ready for his next fuck thrust.

   "AHh, n - n - nooooo," I moaned as he buried his prick in me again and
began fucking my ass for real.

   I felt his leviathan member sliding in and out of my flaming asshole.

   "Uuuuooohhhhhhhh," I moaned again in pain as the burning fire turned
into a scorching, torrid sensation that was inflaming not only my asshole,
but my drunken, carnal lust.

   "Goooddd, uh, uh, oh,oh, oh," I panted with each new thrust.

   "AAHHhhhhh!" He again slammed his full length into my sodomized butt. 
The incredible heat was still there, and it inflamed me with debased
passion.  I gave myself over to the ass fucking I was getting, letting the
erotic sensations that enveloped me overcome me and I pushed back, letting
his tit torture radiate through my naked, abused body.

   God!  He began to thrust into me harder and faster while I tried to push
back against him in time, fucking his meat with my asshole.  My mind began
to spin into higher and higher realms of sensual pleasure.  My ass was
sending wild pleasure pain signals to my steel hard cock.  I clenched my
anal ring around his pounding manhood as he thrust and withdrew, in and
out, faster and faster, fucking my wounded asshole with abandonment.

   "Uh! ...  Uh! ..  Uh!...UH.....UH......UHhhh," I grunted as he hammered
into me, his balls smacking lewdly against my bouncing buns.

   The carnal sensuality was unbearable.  All that existed was my burning
asshole getting fucked by this old man's huge cock.  In and out he thrust.
Each stroke adding a new level of erotic pain.

   Soon, he stiffened and slammed his meat home.

   "Ohhh, Fuck!" he moaned and I felt his old cock pulse and deliver his
load into my ass.  His oversized cockshaft throbbed while he wiggled his
hips, moaning incoherently, cumming deep inside me, shooting his thick,
white sperm, flooding my rectum with his spunk.

   In spite of the fact that I was still rock hard and my dick was dripping
with precum, I felt a burning, used satisfaction in my tender asshole and
my whole body felt overloaded.

   The old man kept me clutched to him, his thick cock still lodged in my
ass, until he gradually fell asleep.  And then, despite my still throbbing
erection, I also passed out in a drunken stupor.

   Sometime, in the wee hours of the morning, I woke up with my guts
churning, totally, totally fucked up, sick and still drunk out of my mind.
I crawled out of the sleeper, my asshole hot and sore, and groped for the
driver's door.  I literally fell out of his cab, still naked, and then
crouched by the truck trailer wheel getting violently ill.

   I puked and then I uncontrollably shitted all over the ground, feeling
like my asshole was on fire, wishing I could die.  And in the process I
managed to puke and shit on myself.  After an eternity of voiding my body
from both ends, I crouched there in a dazed, sick stupor - knowing I
couldn't go back in his cab covered with shit and barf - but not knowing
what else to do except crouch there in this huge truck parking lot, totally
naked at 2 or 3 o'clock in the morning.

   I was practically passed out again, leaning against the truck wheel,
still drunk out of my gourd, still ill, my asshole hurting like hell, my
own stink still making my guts heave, and feeling like I was on a very bad
trip as every so often, trucks would drive by, bathing me in their
headlights.  They probably didn't see me, or they simply didn't want to get
involved.  I had no idea what to do.  I was incapable of cogent thought.

   Then, as far as I was concerned, out of nowhere, suddenly, a couple was
standing over me.

   He was a very skinny, scruffy, white guy and she was an extremely fat,
obese, short black woman.  I was beyond help.  I was going to be fucking
arrested or thrown out on the highway stark naked.  I tried to mumble some
kind explanation, but I felt like I would start puking again if I started
talking.

   "Are you all right, honey?" asked the black woman.  "Cause you sure as
hell don't look it."

   I almost broke down and cried.  I started babbling about how I was drunk
and I got sick and I was hitchhiking and I couldn't go back into the cab,
not like I was, and maybe I could get cleaned off somewhere, did they know
anywhere, and so forth on and on and on, whining out my fucked up troubles.

   "Look," said the skinny white guy, "I'm Frank and this is Clarise.  I'm
gonna get something to cover you up out of the cab and we'll take you over
to the showers to get cleaned up."

   I was so pathetically grateful as I cowered on the ground while Frank
clambered up to the cab and rummaged around.  Clarise went back to her
truck.

   Old grizzly never woke up and soon Frank popped out with a shirt I think
it was "Grizzly's." It didn't really cover my ass and cock, but I was still
much too fucked up to care.  I was totally out of my mind sick and I just
couldn't stand being shitty and pukey.

   "Hey, I noticed that your friend in the truck was naked too," said
Frank, as they helped walk toward the showers.  "Did he fuck you?"

   Damn.  That was pretty blunt, I feebly thought.  But my wasted body
barely had room for feeble thoughts.  Fuck it.

   "Yeah, he was giving me a ride," I said as if that explained it.

   "Did you like getting fucked?" continued Frank.

   "Uhhhh," Damn, I thought again.  Why is he asking me these questions? 
We were almost to the building.  "Well, yeah, I guess....  I, I don't know.
I, I, I'm not queer or nothing...  I'm pretty sick."

   "Honey," said Clarise walking back to us again, as we went around the
back, "do you have anybody you'd like us to call for you?  You know, maybe
a mother or father?"

   OH Fuck No, wild thoughts careened in my head.  That's all I needed. 
'Mrs.  Moran - we found your boy Greggy in a parking lot, naked, after
getting fucked in the ass, with shit and puke all over him.  He'd like to
talk to you....'

   "No," I mumbled.  "I, I, I don't have any parents.  I'm just trying to
get out to...  California to maybe pick up something to do there."

   We walked into a shower room from the back of the truck stop parking
lot. Clarise opened a thermos she had and poured out a cup of something and
gave it to me as I stripped off the shirt saying, "This will help settle
your stomach and get rid of any alcohol poisoning you might have."

   I gratefully drank the sweet tasting liquid she gave me and staggered
into the shower.

   It was heaven.  Unimaginable heaven.  I was so happy to be able to turn
on the water and wash the filth off of my naked body.  I was still way, way
high, still totally drunk as I grabbed a bar of soap and started soaping my
soiled flesh.  I immediately went to my genitals and asshole, washing off
the shit as I felt the water clean my naked feet.  I was entranced by
cleaning myself as I slid down the wall of the shower, ignoring Frank and
Clarise, (I didn't even think that it was remotely odd that they were both
in the shower room with me), until I lay on the wet tile floor, rolling
around, letting the water wash off all of the stink.  I was still drunk,
but then I was also buzzing with a new and different high.  The water felt
like a erotic bath on my skin.  I sensually slid on the floor, enjoying the
wet fluids, my cock getting harder again as I slid my hands over my naked
body.  I was in this otherworldly state with my eyes closed, suddenly
feeling immensely horny, when I felt hands on my body, washing me with
soap. I opened my eyes and there was Frank, naked, kneeling over me, his
small cock rigid as he washed my chest, belly and then soaped my hard cock.
Immediately I wanted to fuck again.  Fuck.  I was powerless to resist.  It
felt so good.  I wanted to be anybody's sex toy.  Whatever he wanted, I
would do.  I was far beyond caring.  I simply took it as a matter of course
when he told me to turn over and started soaping my back and asshole.

   His hand in my asshole felt wonderful.  I wanted to please this guy who
had helped me out.  I wanted to be a fuck whore.  I turned my ass towards
him, spread my asscheeks and enjoyed the feel of him massaging my assbud
with his fingers, inserting a fuck finger inside, lubricated by soap and
water.  My asshole and cock were burning now.  It felt good to have Frank
shove his fingers in my ass.  I moaned with enjoyment.  His fucking my hot
hole with his fingers added a level of painful eroticism to my asshole
after the rough punishment it had just received from Grizzly's cock.

   When Frank placed his stiff cock against my slick hole, it seemed the
greatest thing in the world.  I groaned as he shoved his hard prick into my
ass again, using the soap as a lubricant.

   I loved getting fucked.  It was incredibly erotic.  Frank's dick was a
lot smaller than old Grizzly's and I clenched my sphincter muscles to grasp
his cock with my asshole.  I started moaning and grunting as he fucked me
in and out, the hot shower water cascading over the both of us.  He took
his time fucking me and I just put my head down on the wet tiles, tripping
out and trying to squeeze his cock with my raw asshole.  Then, I could feel
his hot cum boil up into me as he spurted off inside my ass.  He pulled his
cock from my ass and told me 'I'd do just fine.' I was very happy that he
was pleased.

   As we were drying off, my used asshole gave off waves of heat and my
prick stayed hard and hot.  I was floating in a weird haze of erotic
sensuality and pleasure.  Frank and Clarise were so great as we walked back
to their truck and my cock throbbed and burn...  Everything was very
surreal and unreal.  I was still only wearing grizzly's shirt as I climbed
into Frank's truck cab...  God, my cock ached and I wanted to fuck.  I was
tripping out...



   (I do not know what was in the drink that Clarise gave me but I was
pretty much out of my mind for a very long time after that.  I would have
guessed, if I could have even thought about it at the time, which I could
not, that it was part halluncinogen; part speed or cocaine; and part
whatever the equivalent of Viagra was back then - spanish fly?  Whatever it
was, I couldn't think; I was very high; and my whole body and particularly
my dick throbbed with sensual heat.)



   They told me to lie down in their sleeper cab, so I did.  I was very
hard and very horny and I began to play with my cock.  My asshole was also
hot and puffy with both Frank's and old Grizzly's cum leaking out.  As I
played with myself in this other worldly frame of mind, Clarise got into
the back with me...  I laid there naked, pulling my pud, my mouth agape, as
I watched this very obese black woman wriggle out of her clothes and sidle
her black flesh up to my young, white body.  She straddled my face with a
dripping wet cunt as Frank drove out of the truck stop.  Her ass was
enormous and it crushed my neck and chest as I tongued her giant wet pussy.
She ground her cunt on my face, almost suffocating me, her heavy fat body
smothering me with its flesh.  Somewhere, far, far away, in a dusty, unused
corner of my mind, the fact registered that I was totally naked with a
gargantuan, wet vagina plastered to my face, buried under black fat, and
that all of my clothes; all of my money; all of my stuff; was in old
Grizzly's truck.....



   Clarise used me for a long time, smothering me with her cunt, while I
ate her to orgasm and then she crushed my stomach as she rode my cock,
making me finally shoot my cum in a burning, mind blowing orgasm, up her
deep, red snatch.  She changed to a sixty nine and made me drink my sperm
out of her cunt as she sucked me hard again....

   I woke, my cock was painfully hard; I was in some kind of drugged stupor
and I had to piss badly....

   "Pleasee." I begged, "I have to pee.  Please..."

   Frank was driving (Clarise was totally asleep, her vast naked body still
steaming with sex.  The sex smell of the cab was totally overwhelming and I
felt our combined, dried juices all over my body).

   "Hold it in," he told me roughly.  "If you piss our cab, I'll kill you."

   I writhed in agony for almost a half hour, as he drove on, getting off
the highway and going to a particular place.

   I was in an erotic, euphoric pain of having to pee with my cock still
painfully hot...

   We stopped and Frank gave me a pair of his shorts.  They were so small
on me that I couldn't zip up the zipper.

   "You're too damn randy," said Frank, smiling.  "Look, just do this."

   He yanked my hard meat sideways, pushing it painfully down the short
pant leg and squeezed the zipper about 1/4 of the way up, just enough to
cover my cock root, but leaving my bushy red pubic hair sticking out.

   The placed we had stopped at looked like some kind of run down, seedy
strip joint or bar.  Frank took me around to the back entrance to the men's
bathroom.

   There was one other guy in the bathroom as we walked in.  He just seemed
to be hanging out.  All I was wearing was Frank's shorts.  I had to open
them back up and push them down from my ass in order to pull out my cock
and pee through this massive hard on.  I was naked at the urinal with my
cock pulsing, my bare ass was showing and I peed through my still hard
cock...  The other guy openly admired me, smiling at my show.  I was very
high and I smiled back at him.  It seemed the thing to do.

   After I was done pissing, Frank told me to step out of his shorts all
the way.  I smiled and shrugged, facing the guy watching, and shucked off
Frank's shorts.  I just stood there, naked, my hard cock still throbbing,
while this other guy watched.  I was very high and very sexed.  I was an
exhibitionist pervert.

   Frank walked over to the guy and they spoke in low voices.  I saw money
change hands, which I found curious, but it was something way apart from me
in my drugged sexual high.  I was ready for anything as Frank walked back
to me, slapped my naked ass and directed me into a stall.  The other guy
followed me in and closed the door.  He instructed me to sit down on the
toilet and he pulled out his dick.  I took his flesh into my mouth and
sucked him hard, enjoying the feel of cockflesh in my mouth again until he
had me get up and turn around.  He juiced up my asshole with his saliva and
I was fucked once more, lubricated only with the leftovers of Grizzly's and
Frank's cum and this guy's spit.  Although his cock was not that big, it
still hurt and I protested at the pain of this new intrusion.  But my
achingly hard dick belied my grunts of pain as he reamed my asshole,
plunging his dick into the hilt.

   "Fuck boy, you have one tight asshole," he grunted with pleasure as he
started to fuck me hard.

   I groaned, echoing in the toilet bowl as I bent over farther, my face
nearing the water, my long red hair falling in and getting wet.  I gripped
the sides of the bowl as he slammed in and out of my ass saying, "Fuck,
fuck, fuck."

   He stiffened and I felt him shoot into me, coating the inside of my
burning rectum with a new load of cum.

   He stood there for a moment, his cock still lodged in my ass, his hard
breathing slowing until he pulled out.  He grabbed some toilet paper, wiped
off his cock and tossed the used shitstained paper into the bowl next to my
head.  I just stood there bent over,panting in trembling pain, clutching
the toilet and feeling his burning cum in my ass until he opened the stall
door and left.

   I started to relax when immediately, another pair of hands spread my
asscheeks.  Shit, I moaned as another fat cock forced its way into me,
fucking my abused asshole once again.

   I could barely stand up when this second guy was done, so Frank came
into the stall and helped me and back into his shorts.  My dick was still
hard, but I was having trouble walking as my now totally inflamed asshole
pulsed with pain.

   This was still the first night that Frank and Clarise met me, but I now
had no sense of time or reason.

   My whole body quivered as I again passed out in their sleeper,
fantasizing a whorl of raunchy thoughts about being a whore for strangers
to use me for their pleasure...

   I woke up thinking "What the fuck was going on?"

   I wanted to fuck...  Sex was all I wanted...  I was supposed to be going
to Colorado...  I was naked in some truck with a burningly fucked asshole.
My dick was so hard it hurt.  I didn't have any of my stuff...

   Frank gave me a drink and some food and told me we were going to
Colorado...

   When I woke up again, I was still hard and my cock was all hot and horny
once more.  The world felt incredible and I was totally wasted on whatever
drug was in that drink...

   "Damn," said Frank as I poked my head out of the curtained sleeper in a
stupefied daze, "I've been waitng for you to get your lazy ass up.  Lie on
your back and stick your head out here."

   In my drugged stupor, I did as I was told and laid back, my head
dangling down in the large empty area between the two seats, my legs spread
with my feet on the back wall of their sleeper.

   Crouching down in the cab, Frank got up and unzipped his fly, opening
his pants.  He took his soft meat out and just slid it into my unresisting
mouth.  Then he stood there, relaxed, his cock in my mouth, his hands
lightly grasping my face.

   "No, don't do anyhing," he said as I automatically began to suck on his
soft penis.

   We both were both motionless for about a minute, until suddenly he
pulled my face hard onto his cock and I felt hot liquid sear into me as I
tried to keep from choking.

   He was pissing directly down my esophagus, burning me with his scalding
fluids.  My body bucked and shuddered while he gripped my face tightly now,
emptying his bladder into my face, using me for his toilet.

   I tried to go with his flow and not choke or spew up the contents of my
stomach.  His cock was pretty small and I even mangaged to barely breathe
shallowly through my nose.

   When he was done, he withdrew his cock from my now acid mouth.

   "You are so fucking good, boy," said Frank, "Now, let's suck me again
and get me good and hard."

   I felt slightly nauseous, but I took him back in my mouth, sucking on
his dick as Clarise drove the truck down the highway, until he was hard
once more.

   "Great fucking mouth," said Frank, bouncing his hips to the rythmn of
the road, fucking my mouth.  "Now, just slide your ass around here this
way."

   I turned around, ignoring the nauseous feeling in my stomach, mouth, and
throat - my cock still hard and my head still drugged.

   "No, don't turn over," said Frank, "Just give me your legs."

   I did as I was told and he pulled my feet up, fastening them to some
dangling ropes on the top of the cab, leaving me spread-eagled with my ass
raised right at the edge of the sleeper.

   He put a jar of Vaseline in my hand and told me to get myself ready. 
Hurriedly, grateful for the chance to lube my asshole, I scooped up some
jelly with my fingers and massaged the goop into my asshole, shoving my own
fingers in to mix the Vaseline with the old cum that was still inside of
me. My ass slid farther into the cab as I massaged my own anus, slicking it
up, enjoying the slippery sensations until Frank removed my hand and thrust
his now hard cock into me, gripping my thighs with his hands...

   "OOOooouuhhhh,mmm fuck fuck," I moaned again, the truck bouncing down
the road while Frank jammed his stiff tool in and out of my asshole.

   I used my Vaseline slicked hand to start jerking on my own naked cock
while Frank grunted with sastisfaction, shooting his hot seed into my
bowels and I came, spurting my own cum all over my stomach and hand.

   Frank pulled his cock out of my ass and untied my ankles.

   "Turn around again and clean me up now," he said softly.

   I knew the routine...  I was doing what I was meant to do...  I was a
boy slut...  I was anything he wanted me to be...  I turned around and
sucked on his softening cock, cleaning it, licking my ass juice off his
shaft until he was satisfied; enjoying sucking his cock clean.  Then, he
pushed my head away.

   As I remained on all fours in the sleeper, I reached down and stroked my
throbbing, hot cock, putting my head down and undulating my hips, rubbing
against my own hand.  I was so fucked up.  And my cock burned with desire.
My whole body was one giant sensual fuck toy.

   "Better tie him up Frank," said Clarise, looking at me in the rear view
mirror, "He'll jerk his cock right off if you let him."

   Frank apologetically climbed into the sleeper, pushing my naked body out
of the way.  He threw a towel down and said "Lay down."

   I obliged and he began fastening my wrists to the corners of the sleeper
with firm leather handcuffs.  A dim part of my mind thought about
protesting, but I was too high; to oversexed to really not want to be tied
up...  It was a new, kinky high.  It was as if I had never left my fucked
up sex life.  I was made to be a slave.

   He fastened my ankles to the other two corners so that I was
spreadeagled on the sleeper bed.  Then he told me to relax and climbed back
into his seat.

   My slick dick was still pointing straight up and I could feel heat waves
coming from my balls and cock.  I started squirming, wanting to rub them;
wanting to itch them or jerk off, but I couldn't.  The longer I laid there,
the more intense the feeling was in my balls and hard cock.  I felt like
they were on fire.  It burned.

   "OOooohhhh, pleeasee," I begged.  "Pleaassee, I've got to..  I've got
to...  pleaseeee.  My cock...  OHHHhhhhh...  Pleaassseee."

   I began moaning louder and louder, writhing on the sleeper bed as the
insane burning spread to my asshole, my nipples and inflamed my skin.

   I heard Clarise say" Oh fuck, Frank.  Gag him."

   "No please, please, please," I groaned as Frank got back into the
sleeper.  "Pleaseeee.  Fuck me.  Pleeease!"

   He didn't even look at my face, but forced a ball gag into my mouth and
fastened it firmly around my head.

   "NNNNNNnnnnnnngngghhhh," I groaned, my body on fire with sexual
stimulation...

   The world turned into a red haze of lust and I squirmed and groaned with
frustration forever, ignored by Frank and Clarise, before I finally fell
passed into a semi-conscious fugue, still moaning and moving.

   They woke me up to have me piss and shit at night at some outhouse in
the middle of nowhere.  After Frank made sure I was clean again, they
cuffed me back into the sleeper again and Clarise crawled back to fuck me
again.  She smothered my face again and rode my still hard, sore cock to
her own orgasms all the while I was still cuffed.  Her cunt was too huge
and she didn't fuck me long enough for me to cum.  But I was too far gone
to really notice.  Everything was one giant hallucination of burning sex. I
was no longer thinking anything in any way coherently...

   They kept on driving until sometime late at night where they again drove
at least half hour or more off the highway to a strip joint.  Now, I was
wearing Clarise' shorts, which were still too tight and a very tight
t-shirt.  My cock was still throbbing when we ate at a weird seedy bar type
place and I took another magic drink.

   Frank gave me the jar of Vaseline and led me to the toilets again.  This
time, he just had me go in a stall and told me to shit or piss or whatever,
but to clean my asshole totally with the Vaseline.  I had no problem with
this as I really wanted to ease the inflamed walls of my anus and rectum. I
stayed in there for awhile, playing with my asshole and cock, masturbating
with the vaseline, enjoying the incredible sensations that I invoked.

   "That's enough," said Frank, opening the stall before I could cum, "Save
that for paying customers."

   He led me back out and we went into the bar area and joined Clarise who
was watching strippers onstage.

   They bought me a beer and we sat there for awhile, me a mindless sex
machine, until a guy came over and sat down with us.

   "Here ya go, Franky" he said.  "A prime room."

   He gave Frank a key.

   I wiggled in my chair.  I was hot.  I wanted to stroke my cock.  I
grabbed my crotch and squeezed.

   "He's okay" Clarise smiled.

   "Okay, let's go.  Send 'em on up, John."

   With that, Frank and I got up and walked through a door up some steps
into a hallway.  He opened the first door we came to and gestured me in.

   It was a booth with darkened glass overlooking a movie theater.  The
screen showed an fuckfest going on and the sounds of sex were loud in the
little room.

   "Take off your clothes." ordered Frank.

   I obliged, stripping off the shorts and shirt and handing them to him.

   "You just wait in here and watch the movie.  People will come in here
from time to time and you do whatever it is that they want you to do, no
holds barred.  Understand?  And don't jerk off.  Got it?"

   I stupidly nodded, a small corner of my psyche protesting that this was
not right, because I really, really wanted to jerk off.  I was almost
shaking with sexual hunger.  Frank took the clothes and said, "I'm watching
you from outside.  If you fucking jerk off, I'm gonna beat your cock black
and blue."

   He left me there, totally naked.

   I watched the film for awhile, squeezing my nipples and creating other
erotic sensations, occaisionally sticking a finger up my well slicked but
burning asshole, trying to surreptiously rub my genitals as I faced away
from the door.

   Then, the door opened and a man walked in who looked like a little fussy
accountant.  He walked over to the window and, without looking at me at
all, he pulled down his pants and started fondling his cock.

   "Lick my asshole." he said in a low voice.

   I got down behind him, spread his asscheeks and started licking.

   "Tongue it deeper" he demanded, pushing his ass back into my face.

   I thrust my tongue into his funky asshole, stretching it to go into him
as I felt him jerk his cock faster and faster until he came, spurting his
seed on the darkened glass.

   "Damn, I got some on my hand," he complained.

   He pushed my head away form his ass, wiping his hand on my face and
hair. Then he pulled up his pants and left.

   Frank gave me a beer to rinse out my mouth.

   I spent the night naked in that booth, sucking cock and getting fucked
up the ass until it was drenched in cum.

   Some father brought his son with him.  The son was getting married in a
couple of weeks and Dad wanted him to experience ass fucking for the first
and maybe last time.  They both fucked me at the same time, my mouth and
ass, switching places, laughing like crazy, until they both shot their
loads.

   A couple of guys wanted to suck me until I came.  It was painful the
second time around, but I still managed to give him some cum.

   Another guy wanted to eat my asshole.  That was great.  He ate up all
the loose cum and rimmed me until I moaned with pleasure.  Then he jerked
off, shooting his sperm onto my still throbbingly hard cock.

   Many of these guys tipped me, but as I was stark naked, stoned horny and
had no place to put it, I just gave it to Frank everytime he walked in.  I
think that pleased him - that I gave it to him without being asked.

   At the end, Frank took me to the bathroom where he helped wash me up. 
My asshole was practically numb, but it felt hot to the touch.  It had also
opened up and I could put two fingers in there with almost no resistance.
As I cleaned up, I started fucking myself with my fingers...  It felt sooo
good...  I passed out again in their truck...

   Bathroom...  Food...  Cuffed to the sleeper bed...  Woke up feeling sick
and trembling...  My cock really hurt...  Pounding headache...  I weakly
moaned...

   "Frank," I said, rubbing my body against him in the sleeper, trying to
wake him up...

   "What the fuck?" Frank said irritably.

   "I need...  I don't feel so good...  please..." I didn't know what I was
trying to say...

   "Oh fuck..." Frank laid on top of my naked groin and stuck his head out
of the sleeper.

   I didn't hear what they said, but Frank uncuffed me and gave me another
drink, saying, "Take this and you'll feel better."

   I eagerly drank what he gave me, suspecting now that it was drugged,
hoping that it would make me feel better.

   "Now go sit up front with Clarise and let me get some sleep," said
Frank.

   I crawled into the front passenger seat, still naked, and sat down.  My
anus felt tender and sore and my ass hurt slightly.  It was day wherever we
were and the highway looked pretty deserted.  I was still achy and sick and
I tried to curl up on the seat and sleep...

   "OOOuuhhhhhh..." I woke up massaging my cock and balls, hard again,
fiery lust signals coursing through my body...  I caressed my burning
flesh, pulling on my nipples and sliding my hand underneath my crotch to
finger my asshole...  Fuck I wanted sex...  I looked at Clarise still
driving, grasping my hard cock, licking my lips, my eyes glazed with needy
passion.

   "Fuck boy," she said, "You gonna hurt yourself if you keep that up.  Try
and relax now...  We almost there."

   We were driving on some country road and I lost track of time again,
buzzingly high and horny, my cock aching, totally fucked up...  My mind was
no longer functioning and I squeezed and jerked on my cock, masturbating
gently, trying to sooth my burning prick...

   It was a hot, sultry evening wherever we were when we stopped...  I was
led out of the truck once more, still naked, with my hard-on still
painfully throbbing in front of me...

   We were at some kind of backwoods gas station general store and Clarise
led me over to a nearby house where a tall, very large black man, dressed
in a white "Southern" suit, watched us walk towards him.

   "Hey Larry," said Clarise as she got closer, "I brought you something."

   "Damn." said Larry.  "Ain't he somethin'.  What does he do?"

   "Everything," said Clarise, matter of factly.  "Check him out."

   Larry reached down and, grabbing my stiff pecker and balls, he gave it a
hard squeeze.

   "Ooohhhhh, fuckkk," I moaned, stumbling against him as he applied
painful pressure to my genitals.

   He laughed and let go saying, "C'mon inside Clarise.  Bring this white
ass with you...  I was just going to take my evening exercise."

   We walked into his house and followed him to his bedroom, where he
immediately started taking off his clothes, looking at Clarise.  She also
began stripping as I stood there, still naked with my hard on still pulsing
with a burning glow, watching the two of them get undressed.

   As Larry pulled off his underwear, he exposed a fat, soft penis, just
beginning to stiffen a little.

   He was taller than I was, about 6' 4", and his body was large, but not
really fat.  I felt very small as he walked up to me, naked, and put his
fingers in my mouth, caressing my face, running his hands down my chest,
pulling on my chest hair and pinching my nipples.  I moaned at his use of
my body.  It was just as hot inside his house as it was outside and his
large black hands slid down my white, sweat slicked flesh, around my ass
and his fingers grabbed my asscheeks and dug in, meeting at my asshole,
penetrating and checking out my anus as he pulled me against him.

   "UUhhhh,,uhhhh," I moaned, my face against his shoulder, my tongue
licking his black skin.

   He let go of me and laughed, pushing me on my shoulders to my knees.

   "C'mon boy," said Larry.  "Let's see if you can get me set up here for
my woman."

   Without him having to tell me, I took his large semi-soft manhood into
my mouth as he watched Clarise undress.

   "That's right boy.  Suck me deep and suck me hard, just like I like it,"
he commanded.

   I sucked the soft bulbous head of his massive prick into my throat just
as he began to grow harder.

   "OH, yeah, boy...  That's right...  Just like this!"

   Larry pulled my face to his crotch, pressing my face into his black,
kinky pubic hair, holding me there with an iron grip as he thrust his
suddenly expanding fat cock into my throat and esophagus.

   "NNNNghhhhhh..." I choked out as Larry's mushroom cockhead ballooned,
cutting off my air and bruising my throat.  "GHHHHHhhhhhhhhh..."

   I heard him laugh as he forced his now huge cock down my throat.  I
couldn't breath; I couldn't even gag.  I tried to push off of him, but he
was stronger than I was and I had to accomodate the large meat that was
like a painful log in my throat.  But even as I freaked out, my own cock
started pulsing, aching to cum.  Stars began exploding in my head through
asphyxiation.  I had to cum!  I grabbed my hot cock and even as I was
choking to death, I jerked my burning prick off, up and down, and began
orgasming...

   "GHHH,, ggHHHH, gghhh, ghhhg,,nnghhh...." I feebly moaned as I
masturbated off my spewing prick, my whole body convulsing, my throat
pulsing around his suffocating cock as I tried to suck in air, only to suck
in his raping member.

   My head was exploding and I heard Larry laughing at my agony as I began
to slip into unconciousness...

   "The little fuck is cumming on my feet...  Ohh, this is a good one
Clarise..."

   "If you kill him with that cock of yours, he ain't gonna be no good to
know one..."

   "AAAhhhhhhhhhhh," I cried out and collapsed on the floor as Larry ripped
his giant cock from my mouth, leaving it raw and bruised.  I gulped in air
through my tormented throat, my cock still jumping in my hands, still
pulsing in orgasm....

   "Now, baby doll, I'm ready for some real sex," said Larry as he walked
over to Clarise....

   "Oh man, baby, I forgot how big you was..."

   I lay there, bathed in sweat, naked and wounded, my convulsions
subsiding, still gasping for air.  I heard Clarise' shriek when Larry
plunged his mammoth cock into her.  They fucked loudly as I gradually
stopped jerking and gagging.  I was totally out of my mind....  As they
continued to fuck, I staggered to my feet and went to the bathroom sink to
get some water to sooth my ravaged throat.  It was raw and I was afraid
that when Larry pulled his cockhead out, he tore something...  I splashed
water over my hot, naked flesh, sweat mixing with the water, cooling my
overheated body.

   I stumbled back out into the bedroom and stood there, totally gone,
watching Clarise and Larry fuck.  Witlessly, I played with my sperm
slicked, still hard cock and wet naked body.  It was a demented scene. 
Larry looked twice as tall as Clarise, but her obese body was spread out on
the bed, wider than his...

   "BOY!" panted Larry, looking at me standing there watching them and
playing with my cock, "Get...  the...  fuck...  over..  here!"

   I stumbled over to the bed.

   "Get up there behind me and lick my ass, boy," said Larry as he mauled
Clarise' large tits with his hands, still fucking his huge meat into her
hairy cunt.

   She was moaning in incoherent lust as I crawled up on the bouncing bed
behind them and leaned down to lick Larry's thrusting ass.

   He pulled his long, thick cock out of Clarise' twat, pushing back his
ass towards my face and opening up his ass crack.  He fisted his cock onto
her fat clitoris as I moved my face down to the drenched, sweaty slit of
his ass and began licking his asshole.

   "That's right, you little honky fuck, get that white tongue of yours
down in your master's shithole."

   I moaned and buried my face in between the wet globes of his black ass
and thrust my tongue into his asshole, digging in, trying to fuck his ass
with my tongue.  Even though my throat was still sore, I was delerious with
lust and self-degradation.  I tried to follow him as he fucked the huge
head of his cock back into Clarise' cunt, and pulled it out again, making a
plopping suction sound each time.

   "OHHH, yeah, you fuck wad," Larry moaned as he shoved his ass hard
against my face, opening his crack up further, allowing my tongue to fully
penetrate his shitter.

   Then he plunged all the way back into Clarise' soaking wet cunt
eliciting another shriek from her as he once more stretched out her used
vagina.  My face was driven from his ass as he began pounding her cunt
again, fucking her hard and fast.  Larry grabbed a couple of pillows and
put them next to Clarise' fat ass without losing a stroke of his battering
cock.

   "AAAahhhh, AHHHH, ahhhhh," moaned Clarise, as her large, wet body
jiggled in orgasm...

   "Turn around.  Lay on your back.  Shoulders on the pillows." commanded
Larry to me as he continued to fuck Clarise.

   I did as he told me, massaging my genitals as my head flopped back onto
the bed.  I watched Larry rise up out of Clarise' snatch, move over, grab
my face, and force his huge, turgid cock into my mouth again!

   "Nooooo," complained Clarise, putting her hands to her crotch, as Larry
forced the giant head of his prick into my mouth.

   "YEEAAHHH, boy, suck that black prick!" moaned Larry as he mounted my
head and his hot sperm gushed into my mouth.

   He drove his massive member farther into my bruised throat.

   "GGHHHHHHHHHH" I gagged again as his cum burned my tonsils, lubricating
my throat to let him again shove his spewing prick deeper into me.

   Again, I was choking, unable to breath, flooded with his cum, thrashing
on top of his invading tool, again in agony...  and still my cock was
hard...  I felt Clarise climb on top of me and fuck my prick into her as
Larry choked me with his cum.

   "AAHHHHhhhh," he cried out, again ripping his cock from my throat and
plunging it back in even as I coughed and gagged on his sperm.

   Everything was a maze of pain and hot sperm and my burning prick and not
being able to breath - Clarise crushing me as she fucked me and Larry
choking me as he came...

   "NNNNNghhh, nnghhhhh, ghhhhhhhh," I gurgled and gasped again as Larry
finally stopped coming and lodged his massive meat in my cum filled throat.

   "AHHhhhh, uhhhhhh," I choked in air, coughing, swallowing his cum as he
withdrew his rapidly softening prick and Clarise finished grinding her fuck
box on my as her orgasms were finally spent.

   I just lay there, paralyzed, trying to breath, trying to swallow,
Clarise' weight crushing my diaphragm...  Larry rubbed his slimy cockhead
over my face saying, "Damn woman, this boy is one fine piece of meat."

   Clarise got off of my still hard cock and I just laid there, lost in the
pounding rythmn of lust in my brain, moaning, still coughing, trying to
breath, twitching with delerium....

   "I don't think the boys are gonna let me keep white meat here... 
Larry's voice was saying...  "They never have before..."

   "Shit," said Clarise, "those were girls..."

   Their voices drifted away as my mind went blank again...

   I woke up looking at a very good looking, young black fellow leaning
over me.  "You have to get cleaned up and shaved now," he said.

   He was dressed in overalls with no shirt on and his muscular black skin
was dark and shiny.

   I looked at him in stupefication as he said, "I go easy on that if I was
you," looking at my cock.  "You looks a little sore."

   I looked down and realized that I was moaning softly with my hands
wrapped around my dick, squeezing it and caressing my naked flesh.

   "Ohh fuckkk," I moaned in a daze...

   "Here," said the black boy, "Let's get up and get you fixed up...  My
name's Otis.  What's yours?"

   "Gr..Gr..Greg," I croaked, not really sure and feeling how raw and
clogged my throat was.

   Otis helped me up and brought me to the bathroom.  He sat my unresisting
body down on the toilet and gave me water, telling me how Larry asked him
to clean me up and get rid of my pubic and chest hair.  Otis got a bucket
and a rag and filled it with water.  Then he slipped off his overalls.  He
was totally naked underneath.  I was mesmerized by the smooth lines of his
dark black, youthful body.  He was totally hairless and his uncircumcized
cock was at least 5 or 6 inches long, soft!  He was really good looking.  I
wanted him...  My cock buzzed with lust...  He proceeded to wash my body,
telling me how he didn't want to get his overalls wet and how he was glad
Larry finally found another boy because, although Larry was a good owner,
he was a mean drunk and people liked to watch him fuck an asshole senseless
and that I should watch out for that and that maybe the two of us could
make it so that he didn't have to fuck us and that a show would bring in
more money and tips and more...

   He kept on talking about sex and fucking and and Larry and the girls as
he washed me and how I had to keep clean and how the tips could be good and
all sorts of shit...

   He continued to talk to me, as he cut off my pubic, chest and armpit
hair and then proceeded to shave me all over, caressing my skin and
enjoying the feel of my hard cock as he manipulated it to shave my pubes. I
sat there in a trance like wonder, my drug fucked mind not really taking in
anything, hypnotized by the sound of his voice and the abolutions he was
performing on my body.

   I was shaved naked again.

   I stared in wonderment at my bare naked crotch, my cock still painfully
pulsing.

   After Larry finished, he cleaned me off and dried me off, cleaned up the
bathroom meticulously and put his overalls back on.

   "Now," he said as he led my unresisting body out the back door of the
house," You ain't never to go into Larry's house unlessen he takes you
there hisself.  You understan' me?"

   I nodded.  It was night time again, even though I didn't know where or
what day it was...  It was still hot and muggy and I could hear the whine
of mosquitos.  Sweat immediately made my whole body slick again as we
walked outside.

   "I hopes so, because you in for a powerful lot of hurt iffen he catches
you in his house."

   We walked along a path in the woods, Otis barefoot in his overalls, me
entirely naked.  He led me to a shack.

   "This is my place.  You gonna share it with me iffen things work out
right.  Hi Arlene," he said to a black woman walking by, dressed in a see
through nightie.

   "Is that the new white boy?" she asked, looking at my newly shaved, but
still hard cock with bemusement.  "Damn.  He's randy..."

   She looked at me and grabbed my cock, stroking it, and gently squeezing.

   "OHHhhhhh," I moaned, arching my hips, trying to fuck her hand.

   "Damn!" she said again, letting go.  "I never knew no white boy to be
that sexed."

   She walked down the path towards the general store building.

   Everything was wafting by like one giant fantasy...  Nothing mattered.
Only sensations mattered...

   Otis led me into his shanty and took off his overalls again.

   "I have to be at work in a few minutes, but I'd like to try you out
first, if that's okay," he said, almost shyly.

   I reached for his bare, shaved cock and bent over to suck him into my
mouth.

   "You all right," he said as his manhood stiffened in my mouth, but I
don't got time for all this....  Why don't you just fuck me?"

   He pulled me up and led me to his cot.  There was a bottle of baby oil
next to his bed and he just squirted it on my shaved naked crotch and hard
cock.

   "Ohhhhhhh, yeah," I moaned in appreciation as he ran his hands over my
groin and balls, sliding up and down my throbbing dick, the oil almost
cooling the burning sensation...

   "All right," he said, flopping back onto the bed.  "Let's fuck."

   He laid on his back and raised his legs, exposing a dark brown asshole,
tinged with red inside, and he wiped his oil slick hand down his crack,
sticking a couple of fingers in his hole and twirling them around.

   "C'mon, baby, put that white cock in me." he said, spreading himself for
my cock.  "Let's go."

   I knelt on the cot and positioned myself at his backdoor entrance.  I
pushed the head of my cock into his hole.

   "Ohhhh, yeah, that's nice..." he moaned with appreciation, "shove that
white thing into me..."

   I stared down at his spread legs with my cock just inside his waiting
asshole.  I pushed harder and Otis grunted slightly, his butt quivering,
his semi-stiff black cock growing in front of me, its fat tip aleady wet
with pre-cum and my saliva.

   "Uuuuuhhhahhhhh," he moaned happily as my stiff manhood easily slid into
his open ass.

   "Ohhhhhgod yeahh...," I moaned, enjoying the sensation of my hard prick
buried in Otis' black cunt hole.

   "UUUUAAHhhhhhnnnghhh" we both moaned as I shoved my manhood back and
forth into his fuck hole and buried it once again in his ass.

   My shaved crotch pressed against his balls with my balls rubbing against
the wide open crack of his ass.  I immediately started pumping my shaft in
and out, eliciting groans of pleasure from Otis as he began rocking his
hips in time to my fucking.  Again, our bodies were totally wet with the
sweat from the hot summer night as my throbbing white meat slammed in and
out of his black ass, burying myself to the hilt inside his asshole.  We
grunted away in heat and I drove my hot dick harder and faster into
asshole. The hot friction of my horny cock sliding in and out of his tight
black anus made me grunt loudly as I felt myself going over the edge.

   "Uuuuuhhhhhhhhh, Fuckmeeee,uhhhh" squealed Otis as I cried out,
releasing my fiery sperm into his ass, shooting my hot cream deep into his
guts.

   I shuddered and trembled as I came, my cum burning with intense pleasure
and pain, slamming into him as deep as I could go, making him moan with
pleasure and pain, raising his ass off my bed; feeling his hard, black cock
sliding against my belly; rubbing my sweat saturated chest against his
smooth black skin; slithering against him in hot ecstasy as I pumped him
full of my cum, again crying out in an endless, mindless orgasm...

   Finally, I stopped twitching and we lay there for awhile, my scalding
cock embedded in his ass; our sweat soaking into our skins and his cot.

   "Nice," sighed Otis finally, his hard manhood large, pressing against my
stomach.  "You okay.  Now I gots to get to work."

   I pulled my cock from his asshole and wearily stood up.

   "You can rest over there for now," he said, pointing to a freshly made
up cot across the room of the shack.

   Otis quickly pulled his overalls on over his wet body as I groggily fell
onto the cot....

   "Time to get up, honey," said the voice in the dark of the shack, a hand
shaking my shoulder....

   I was feeling totally sick.  I was drenched with sweat, but my body was
trembling with the chills.  It was dark outside.  Everything hurt and I had
a pounding headache.  I wanted to puke and shit and die.

   "Up and at 'em, boy" said the woman's voice as she literally pulled me
up out of bed, and began leading me to the door, still naked.

   I was vaguely aware of Otis sleeping on his cot as I rushed the door and
fell to my knees outside, ready to vomit.  I gagged once or twice, my sort
throat feeling like it was torn, but nothing came up.  I knelt there on all
fours, sweating and quaking, not believing how much everything hurt.  I had
never felt this kind of sickness before.

   "C'mon boy," she said, "let's get you set up right and then you'll feel
better.  C'mon now."

   She led me down the path to the back of the general store.  We walked
into a kitchen.  I was still naked.  She gave me sweet, hot coffee.  I
could taste my sweet drug in it...  The hot liquid soothed my burning
throat.  I was still shivering and sweating and in pain all over.  Nothing
made any sense to me...  I couldn't think; I felt like shit.

   "That fucking Clarise," said the woman, "She told Larry this was a horny
drink.  But I know you addicted.  Shit...  Well, this should help.

   "Now...  You are one fucked up white boy," she said, staring at my
groin...  "How you gonna do anything with that little thing?  What the hell
is Larry thinking?"

   My cock was shriveled up into its normal, but still sore, small, about 2
inch, soft state...  The woman led me to a shower to get cleaned up...  She
told me to make sure I washed everything thoroughly, including my long red
hair and asshole.  She watched as I scrubbed every inch of my body, twice
over.

   By the time I got out, my cock was throbbing again.  She led me to the
toilet...  She told me to shit...  As my shit came out, it was the most
exquisite feeling, almost as good as getting fucked.  My cock was very hard
again and I was high.  I looked at the woman's curves and I wanted to fuck
her.  I moaned as I wiped my asshole, cleaning it totally, enjoying the
sensation of the toilet paper on my ass.

   "Damn, Clarise was right about that fucking drink," said the woman, "I
never seen a boy go from being dead to being a nigga fuck in such a short
period of time...  Damn."

   She led me to another room, and to a closet that opened up to a shower
stall.  The drain was huge.  She unhooked what looked like a ribbed butt
plug attached to a hose and smeared some vaseline on the end of it.  "Okay,
let's clean out that ass boy," she said.

   I faced away from her and spread my ass cheeks.

   "UNnnnnn" I groaned when she shove the anal intruder through my anus and
into my ass.  She pushed it in harder, making me wince with erotic pain as
she buried the whole 8 inches in my ass and then turned on the water...

   The water pulsed into my rectum, filling up rapidly, coursing into my
guts.  She fucked the plug in and out of my ass, reaming my asshole and
letting the dirty water squirt out of my ass.  My hard cock jerked and
twitched at this incredibly erotic enema...

   She turned the water off and left the plug in and told me to wait for
awhile as she went away.  She came back in five minutes and pulled out the
plug and told me to shit the water down the drain.

   She repeated the whole sequence twice more, until the water ran clear
out of my ass....

   After rinsing off and drying me, as I mindlessly tried to rub my now
oversexed body against hers, she gave me an electric shaver and made sure
that I shaved all over my body again, making it smooth from all hair.

   The world was once more one huge sensual delight.  The feel of the
shaver on my skin.  Her voice...  The still hot and sultry day that made me
wet with sweat all over again...  God I wanted to fuck...

   "Now, look boy," said the woman as she led me out of the shower, batting
my hands away from my cock, "you are here for the customers, so don't be
pulling your pud all the time and jerking off.  I know you high, but you
have to control yourself..."

   "You wait in here, and you just do what comes naturally.  Do you
understand?"

   I nodded.  I was going to fuck...  That's all I cared about...

   "Here, watch the TV..." She turned on a TV, sat me down, and left...

   There was an oversized, low padded chair.  There was a sling just like
I'd seen before...  There was a padded exercise horse...  There was a table
with a half circle cut out from the front that had a padded edge...  There
were padded shackles hanging in the center from the ceiling...  Everything
was available for any kind of sex...

   A black man walks in another door than the one I had come in.  He unzips
his pants, pulls them off and sits down in the padded chair...

   I suck his cock into my mouth, passionately eating him until he comes. I
drink his copious sperm...

   I put the money he gives me in the shower room...

   A black man tells me to get in the sling...  He fucks my ass until he
comes...

   Another black man fucks my ass...

   The woman comes back in and tells me to clean my ass each time I am
fucked...

   She gives me a cigar box for my tip money...

   I fuck an old naked black man in the sling, cumming up his ass as he
fists his cock...

   All of the men are black...  Young, old, middle aged...

   I suck; am fucked; get sucked and get fucked...

   Always hot; always drenched with sweat...

   Otis comes in, dressed in a red thong/ ball sack...  He gives me a pair
of his overalls...  I dress and go out...  Black girls are lounging around,
talking amongst themselves or with a black customer...  One of them tells
me to shower...

   I come from the shower back to the main room, still naked and stiff, and
the girls laugh at my naked hard on...  Two of them talk to me and fuss
over my long, red hair, drying and combing it...  They smell like perfume
and hot, sweaty sex, and their tits brush against me through their thin
nightgowns...

   Eat...  Sleep...  Drugs...

   Night.  Otis is with me in what looks like a living room...  He shaves
me again...  We oil our smooth bodies...  There are mirrors in the room and
I see myself...  Otis is 19; I am 21, but I look younger than Otis...  My
hairless body makes me look 15 or younger...  I see my long, curly red
hair, round, rosy cheeked face...  I look slim in the mirror, my smooth
hairless flesh appears adolescent...  My cock looks small besides Otis'
large, thick, hard, black flesh.  His muscular black body is beautiful, but
my 6 inch cock 15 years old or 13 years old or even younger, next to his
powerful, 10 inch, thick rod...

   We lazily play with each other's bodies.  I suck on his cock, enjoying
keeping him hard and he cools my needy, burning prick with his mouth and
the oils...  There is a large window, almost a whole wall, where men sit in
a darkened room, watching us caress each other's naked bodies...  I get
called out, leaving Otis alone...

   One of the girls leads me to a room with low lights and a high cot/ bed.
There is an average looking naked black man on the bed, face down... 
Without saying a word, the black girl squirts oil on her hands from the
night table and begins to massage the man's naked shoulders....  She
indicates that I should do the same thing...  I do and she leaves...

   I begin to massage his whole body, reveling in the touch of his skin,
giving him a thorough massage down his back and then grasping the globes of
his naked ass, opening him to oil the inside of his ass, running my fingers
over his anus as he gasps with pleasure...  He turns over and his fat black
cock is sticking up, surrounding by his kinky black pubic hair.  I massage
his practically hairless chest, squeezing his nipples in a slippery way...
I massage my way down to his short, but fat, hard black cock...  I make
love to his cock, stroking it; squeezing it; caressing his fat balls; using
the oil to slide my hands all over his groin as he moans in passion until I
can't stand it anymore and I get up on the bed/ table and kneel between his
legs, taking his slick, oiled penis into my mouth, sucking on his hardness;
taking him into my throat; licking his hairy balls; sucking him harder,
jerking him off...  He raises his legs in the air, wrapping them around my
head as he moans with pleasure...  His hands spread his ass cheeks and I
slide my fingers into him, penetrating his tight asshole, sucking on his
prick as he bucks and cries out and shoots his sperm into my hungry mouth.
I suck him and fuck his asshole with my fingers until his legs drop and he
pushes my relentless face away...

   He tells me what a good boy I am as he gets dressed and he leaves me a
tip...

   Otis is not there when I go back to the room...

   I'm led to the morning fuck room where a girl straps me down to the
table with the half moon cut out, where my arms are cuffed in front and my
feet are spread and cuffed to the floor...  I turn my head as two black
men, fully clothed, walk into the room.  They laugh when they see me tied,
my ass open and facing them...

   "Oh yeah, this white nigger is ready for a little black power, ain't he
Samuel...?

   "Yeah...  let's see how whitey's ass looks when we be done..."

   CRACK!  "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed as a large black flogger was
brought down on my open, naked ass, its flat black tips scoring my ass with
lines of fire.

   CRACK!  "AAAHAAHNNOOOOOooooo," I cried out again as the other man
whipped my naked back.

   CRACK!  "AHHHHHHoooooo!" CRACK!  "NOOOOeeeeeeeiiiaaaaahh!"

   "Plea..." CRACK!  "AHHunnnnnoooo," they take turns whipping my back; my
ass; my thighs...  my naked body is taut against my bonds, my mouth and
eyes open in shock, my face crunched up in agony...  The black men laughed
at my struggles....

   CRACK!  "EEEEIIIIIIIIIIII!" One of the flat leather whips landed
directly on my hangin balls...  Then, "CRACK!" the whips landed
again.........  then again....  My ass and thighs squirm and undulate
helplessly as my wrists and ankles are yanked and I jerk at my cuffs and
shackles from the pain.  I scream, but between each blow the fire builds
and I fuck my hard cock into the empty air.  I can't stand it and I want
them to stop...  I can't stand it and I want them to fuck me...  I want
them to keep on whipping me and the pain makes me moan with pleasure after
each scream...

   "Ha ha ha..." my black tormentors laugh, "Whitey loves this shit.  You
love this shit slave boy?"

   "YEESSSSS!" I scream out as my balls are whipped again, my body heaving
in an an explosion of pleasure/ pain.

   When they finally stop, I lay there, my body drenched with sweat, my
whole backside burning with the welts and lines of fire raised by the
floggers.  I sob and whimper...  and moan, my hips fucking the empty air...
My cock is painfully hard, jerking in the empty air...

   Hands are on my ass, painfully sore from the flogging.  My cheeks are
spread and a hard, thick cock is shoved home, all the way up my rectum in
one thrust.

   "UUUNNNhhhhhhhh," I groan as one of the men started fucking me hard
accompanied by the laughter of the other man....

   Cock fucking me hard and deep; slamming into my bruised asshole over and
over again...  I twist and squirm against the table, moaning now, my body
gyrating, loving the hard cock in my ass; loving the burning marks from the
flogger; pushing back at the man fucking me...

   UHHh, UHhhh, uhhhh, uhhhhh...." we both grunted in obscene passion...

   I felt his cum fill up my rectum and I squeezed his cock with my
sphincter....

   "UUUUHHHHHHHH" I grunted loudly when the second man fucks his cock into
my used hole.

   He is bigger than his friend and he plows his large cock right between
the cheeks of by still burning ass....

   He leaned forward to lick my ear...  "Come on.........  fuck my black
cock whitey........  fuck me like the faggot pussy you are...

   He slaps my ass hard, adding to the red pain of the whipping and I cry
out but I try to fuck his fat cock with my asshole...  I shove back,
relaxing and then tightening my sphincter, moving my hips in lustful
circles, trying to get more of his thick cock inside of me....

   Finally he starts fucking me in and out, stretching my hole, creating
sensations of fiery pleasure in my ass and I whimper through clenched
teeth, my bouncing cock wet and leaking pre come...  He fucks me harder...
His hips slamming into my abused ass and he moans at the hot contact with
that punished area.  Faster and faster he moves, pistoning the big cock in
and out of me, moaning and squirming against me...

   Finally, he comes, filling me up again...  Overflowing my ass....

   Both men slash at my buttocks again with the whips just to hear me
scream...

   One of the girls unties me and told me to wash out my ass in the
shower...  The shower dildo slides in easily, but my body hurts....

   When I get back to the room, I can see the lines of red fire in the
mirrors, all over my back and thighs and ass...  It makes my dick bob
harder in front of me...  I want to be whipped again...

   Another fuck...  Another suck...  Black men want to use my white body...

   Otis and I double team an older black man who, after we massage him for
awhile, sucks my white cock while Otis fucks him...  We both come in his
mouth and in his ass...  I suck his cock while Otis rims his asshole,
sucking out his cum, to the ecstatic groans and pleasure of our customer...

   Sleep...  Dark morning...  Drugs...  Early morning fucks and sucks... 
shower...  wandering in the woods in the overalls, my hard cock chafing
against the jean material...  I strip off the overalls and jerk off, my
cock painful and red, throbbing with unatural heat...

   I crave the drugs in the morning...  I crave the drugs at night...  I
smoke weed at night and drink booze in order to sleep...  My cock is always
hard and hotly painful on the drugs...  It aches and burns as the drugs
wear off...  I smoke weed and drink booze...

   Night time...  More men...  An older man whips me as I hang from the
ceiling and I groan with pleasure when he flogs my cock and balls and with
frustration that he doesn't whip me hard enough...  I spend a long time on
my knees sucking his only semi hard black cock as he flogs my bare back...

   DayandNight...  NightandDay...  One of the black girls and I fuck and
suck and put on a show in the living rooms with the window...  It is all
the same to me...

   There is a naked fat black woman in the massage room...  I massage her
naked flesh, still enjoying the sensations; enjoying massaging the globes
of her ass; brushing her anus with my slick fingers...  She turns over and
I make love to her fat tits and nipples...  I eat her hairy cunt...  I fuck
her...  My white body looks small on top her vast black flesh...

   There is a white man in a sheriff's outfit...

   Larry and he argue about me...

   "You are havin' every black man in the county fucking whitey's ass,
Larry!  You know we can't allow no white cunt here...  You know that!"

   "Mista Tippeloe, this ain't no white girl...  I suspects you can see
that!"

   "Damn it Larry...  We've never had this problem before...  What the hell
do you think I'm supposed to do about it?"

   "Why don't you...  take the boy into a room and...  talk to the boy?...
Sheriff...?"

   I walk to the fuck room with the Sheriff...  "You a problem boy," he
says to me.  "Faggot white boys are always a problem..."

   My cock is always hard and I always want to fuck and I place my hands on
the Sheriff's fly and try to massage his prick through he pants.  He
doesn't stop me and I undo his belt with all of his equipment on it...  He
stops me and takes it off himself, laying it on the table...  I open his
zipper...  He doesn't stop me and I pull down his pants and underwear,
exposing a semi hard fat white cock...  He doesn't stop me as I take him
into my mouth...  His cock is only about 7 inches long, and I see the glans
pulled back from its fat, uncut head.  His white hardness smells different
than all of the black cock I have been sucking...  I take him into my mouth
and my fingers close around his cock root...  He gasps, betraying his
pleasure...  I look up at him and he looks embarrassed.  Is this the first
time a guy has sucked his cock?  I move my mouth off of his dick and press
my nose into the bush at the base of his cock.  My tongue softly licks his
shaft.  He groans with pleasure as I lick his rigid pole.  His fuck musk
smell is so different and I lick the sweat from his crotch...  I am
intoxicated and I lick my way back up to the tip of his throbbing pole. 
Again I take the head in my mouth and run my tongue around its flared
collar.

   The Sheriff groans "Ohhh, yeah," with obvious pleasure.

   He reachs down and wraps his fingers in my long red hair.  I slowly suck
more into my mouth.  It is thick, forcing me to open wide...  He applies
some pressure to the back of my head forcing his pulsing rod deeper into my
open mouth.  I suck his tool back into my throat, his fatness stretching my
lips, but no longer choking on his smaller length being used to my larger
black customers...

   "FUCK!" he yells out all of a sudden and pulls his dick from my hungry
mouth.

   "Get up boy and bend over!" he says

   I immediately turn around and bend over the chair, reaching around to my
ass and exposing my slick, lubed asshole for his hard cock to fuck... 
Nothing happens and I turn to see him staring angrily at my asshole.  He
grabs his billy club from his belt with his gun and equipment and says,
"You like to get fucked by nigger cock boy?  You faggot boys like that?"

   He pushes the end of his billy club into my open asshole....  I groan
with a mixture of fear and pain...  He pushes harder, quickly shoving 10 or
12 inches of his club deep into my rectum....

   "UHHHHHHH," I cry out as he punishes my asshole.

   "You like that fucking nigger cock, do you boy?"

   He starts fucking the club in and out of my asshole, churning my guts,
pushing deeper as he fucks it into my slut ass...

   "Grab this," he says, putting my hands holding open my ass on the club.
"Keep it in there and turn around."

   I do so, and he pushes me back against the wall, jamming me into the
corner where the two walls meet, jarring the club in my ass as it hits the
corner.

   "Now, kneel down, faggot boy."

   I do as he commands and kneel in front of him, the long club trapped in
my ass, its end resting on the floor at the wall corner.

   "Yeah!" he says again, angrily as he thrusts his hard, white cock back
between my lips, "You like that nigger cock fucking you in the ass, you
fucking cocksucker, DON'T YOU!"

   He grabs my head, thrusting deep into my throat again, slamming my head
against the wall and forcing me deeper onto the billy club, generating a
cry of pain and agreement from my clogged throat.

   "UUUnnngghhhhhhhh," I groan as the club fucks painfully deep into my
intestine, burying itself deeper in my guts as the Sheriff slams his fat
cock in and out of my mouth and throat.

   "GGHH, ghh, ghhh, ghhh, ghhhhhhh," I choke as he fucks my face with
savage anger, the billy club cramping my insides as my ass is pushed to the
floor and the entire length fucks me deeper than anything has ever fucked
me.

   "Fucking faggot cocksucer!  Nigger whore!  Fucking queer asscunt! 
Nigger cock loving whore!  Fucking piece of shit faggot!"

   He screams obscenties at me as he literally slams my head against the
wall with his hips and cock....  Pain and more pain...  Thick gobs of cum
pour into my mouth from his pulsing battering ram; squirting into my
throat; choking me again; gagging me; pain in my gut...  I struggle to
breath as he fires shot after shot of cum into my mouth and throat...  I
swallow and gurgle, barely breathing, a submissive faggot slave slut to
this man's angry hatred...

   "Shit..." he pulls himself from my mouth, disgusted and he turns away...

   I gasp for air and fall forward, trying to shit the billy club out of my
guts.  It slides partially out as I lay my face on the floor, panting in
contorted pain.

   "Clean up my fucking equipment, you nigger loving faggot," said the
Sheriff, kicking me with the side of his foot...

   "Uhhhhh," I cry out, reaching behind me and pulling out the club the
rest of the way...

   It hurts coming out...

   I get up and go to the closet, looking at the club, afraid of what I'll
see.  I wash away the shit stains on the club, and I am relieved to see no
blood...  Fuck.  It really hurts inside me....

   After the Sheriff leaves, the pain slowly fades as I service more black
customers during the day...  One customer pisses all over me, especially on
my face, forcing me to drink his piss, as I kneel in the shower closet....
He fucks my mouth, cumming; leaving me naked and covered with piss...

   Daynight...  Nightday...  Men...  An occaisional woman...  One morning,
after my shower, drugs and cleaning, many of us get into a van....  Otis is
wearing Sunday clothes...  I am wearying overalls and nothing else...  Two
girls are also dressed up...  the other girls are in their robes with their
negligees or sexy clothes underneath...  Otis and the girls go to church...
The rest of us go into a building next to the church...  I am in a separate
room...  A black man dressed up in his Sunday best walks in and unzipps his
pants, letting them fall to the floor.  I quickly drop my overalls and lie
down on the bed, my ever hard shaved, cock sticking up, throbbing in the
air, my head hanging over the side....  I beckon to the man and he comes to
me...  I suck him in, massaging his balls and cock with my hands and he
hardens in my mouth...  I pull him deeply into me by the round globes of
his ass and fuck his black tool with my slut mouth until he cums, shooting
his seed into my panting, sweaty, nude form...

   Men come in...  All dressed in their Sunday clothes...  Most I suck... A
couple fuck me...  Three men want me to fuck them...  By the third time I
can't come, but I suck his dirty asshole, pulling on his cock until he
comes...

   Nightdaynightday...  In the living room with the window, sometimes I am
fucking Otis or he is fucking me....  Sometimes I lick one of the girls and
fuck her ass...  One of the black girls fucks a black man while I fuck her
ass...  Our cocks rub against each other through the insides of her cunt
and ass...

   One night Larry tells me to go into the living room, rip the clothes off
of the girl that's in there and rape her...  I walk into the living room
dressed in white tennis shorts and a white tennis shirt.  I am hard and my
cock pushes out the fly of the shorts...  This is a new girl I have never
seen before...  She looks very young...  She sees me and looks shocked that
I am white...  She gets up off of the couch and backs away, looking
nervously at the window and the watchers behind the glass...  She is
dressed in schoolgirl slut clothes - a short, plaid miniskirt and a white
blouse, open to reveal her black cleavage...  I walk up to her and shove my
hand under her skirt.  She isn't wearing any panties and I feel smooth,
black flesh of her young crotch.  She is shaved and I jab my fingers into
her cunt, applying pressure and move my hand back and forth, up and down
her naked slit, slipping my fingers into her hole....  She groans and
buries her face on my chest, seeming ashamed at her sluttiness....  I
remove my hand and she gasps as I rip open her white blouse, exposing her
large, firm tits...  This girl looks like she's about 15...  I remember
that I look like I'm 15...  I am turned on by the idea of people watching
this young fuck rape...  I push her back on the couch, attacking her young
breasts with my mouth, opening her legs with my hands...  She whimpers, but
now I can feel her wetness...  Her short skirt is bunched around her
waist...  I suck on her brown nipples, chewing on them roughly and she
gasps in pain...  I begin panting, wanting her sex and I slide off the
couch onto the floor...  I slide my arms under her open thighs, lift her
knees up onto my shoulders, and I dip my face down toward her small, young
sex slit, pushing my tongue deep inside her hot, pungent wetness.

   "OOOHHhhhhhhh," she moans as I lick her, letting the flat of my tongue
wash through her cleft from her fuck hole up, over her sensitive clit...

   The young girl cries out and she squeezes my head with her loins...  My
head bobs up and down drinking her sweet juices...

   I suddenly stand up, dumping her legs and in wild disarray...  My rigid
cock makes a long, large lump in the front of my white shorts...  I strip
off my shirt and shorts, exposing my hard cock...  The girl cries out as I
rip the rest of her blouse off, leaving her only clad in the mini-skirt
bunched around her waist...  I pull her up and turned her over, plunging my
aching prick into her hairless cunt from behind...  I slammed my cock in
and out of her...  Mindlessly fucking her...  I hear moans and protests,
but I am fucking...

   Larry walks in and lays a belt across my pumping ass...  CRACK!

   "AAAAAHHHHH, Fuckkk!" I scream out, slamming my cock deep into the girl,
practically pushing her over the couch as I push forward to get away from
the burning pain in my ass...

   "You white niggers think you can fuck our girls?" yelled Larry as he
slashed my ass again with the belt...

   "AAAHHhhnnoooo," I scream...

   "Even if they be slutty teenagers like this one?  Well, we gonna teach
yo' nigger asses a lesson you don' forget..."

   Larry slashes my inflamed ass once more and I scream out in pain
again... "Please, noooooo," I pull my cock out of the girl's cunt and turn
to face Larry...

   He expertly whips the belt across my hard, wet cock...

   "AAAEEEHHHHHHHHHH," I scream, covering my cock, dropping onto the couch,
the fabric adding to the painful burn on my ass...

   I cower on the couch, my cock a wounded blaze, as Larry lays the belt
across the young girl's naked ass.  Her screams fill the room as he whips
her black flesh...

   I am completely submissive as Larry makes her black ass grow crimson
with his belt...  Men come from the window room and begin to fuck the young
black girl...  I am led away to my fuck room...  Men come in and fuck my
ass...

   Fucking; sucking; men; women...

   Larry tells me the new girl is my replacement...  He tells me I am
moving to Texas...  He is sorry I have to go, but the local law is coming
down on him...

   I am dressed up in sherrif's clothes...  I am in the living room with
the window and I handcuff Otis's wrists to a hook above his head on a
wooden post set up in the room...  He has to stretch up to reach it...

   "Please, Massa Tippeloe, I ain't done nuthin' wrong, suh..." says Otis
as I undo his overalls, letting them fall away from his muscular black
back. They catch on his hips, exposing the crack of his ass as the overalls
slide halfway down his dark black globes...

   "You fucking worthless piece of shit nigger!" I tell him, saying the
words Larry wants me to say...  "You niggers are shit!  I am going to fuck
your nigger ass!  I am going to beat your fucking nigger ass.  You don'
mess with the sheriff, nigger!"

   I pick up a large flogger and I whip it across Otis' back...

   "NOOOOOOoooo Masssaa!!" he screams as the flat leather straps strike his
flesh.

   "Shut the fuck up nigger!" I tell him as I hit him again...

   The overalls fall completely to the floor, exposing the fine dark flesh
of his smooth ass and thighs...  I whip him again across his buttocks and
thighs...  Otis screams and dances, but I can see his long black cock is
hard and sticking out in front of him as I continue to try and whip his
naked body, swearing at him, telling him what a nigger cocksucker he is...

   Larry walks in...  He is dressed in overalls...  He grabs the whip from
my hand...

   "You white trash days are ovuh, sheriff!" he tells me and viciously
whips me across the front of my shirt.

   It doesn't really hurt, but I stumble back in shock as he unhooks
Otis... "Take off those fuckin' clothes, boy," says Larry as he advances on
me...

   He rips my shirt open, exposing my naked hairless chest...

   "There's a new massa in town sheriff," says Larry as he and Otis pull
off my shirt, "and you ain't fucking it.."

   I am hooked to the post and Otis, naked, undoes my pants and pulls them
off, leaving my naked, smooth white body helpless before Larry and his
whip...

   CRACK!  He lays the whip across my naked ass...

   "AAAHHHHHHH!" I scream at the fiery pain...

   CRACK!  CRACK!  Again, my ass is whipped and I again scream in a haze of
red, painful lust...

   "You are the fucking white piece of shit meat!" yells Larry...

   CRACK!  CRACK!  CRACK!  CRACK!  My ass and thighs and naked back are
whipped and I scream and jerk and dance in an orgy of raunchy pain as Larry
tells me what a piece of shit I am...

   I am untied and Larry lays me over the horse...  I soaked with sweat,
panting, my backside on fire, burning with the red welts of the
whipping.... My wrists are fastened to rings on the horse, my ankles spread
wide apart and fastened to rings on the floor...  My asshole is open and
vunerable...

   "UUhhhhhh....." I grunt as Otis slides his fat cock into my burning
ass...

   Larry lifts up my head by my long red hair and says "no fucking white
piece o' shit needs needs to be lookin' good no more..."

   He is naked and his hard cock is inches away from my face.  He is long
and fat, but his cockhead is disproportionately big...  It looks as large
as a tennis ball, making his fat shaft look thin...  It is a
disfigurement....  I vaguely remember my throat being ripped out by this
cockhead...  There is a buzzing and Larry begins to shave my head...  Otis
is fucking my ass...  I moan and can't breathe as I watch my long red locks
fall to the floor...

   "Yeah," says Larry, as he shaves my head, "this piece of trash sheriff
is gonna see how he likes being a convict...  Fucking faggot cracker..."

   I am crying and I don't know why...  Otis plunges his cock in and out of
my asshole, chafing the burning whip marks on my smooth naked, white
body...

   "Open that fucking ass mouth," demands Larry as he puts away the shaver.

   I comply and he shoves his huge cockhead into my mouth, slamming against
the roof of my mouth and lodging itself in the back of my throat again...

   I am choking...

   Larry rips his cockhead from my mouth and says, "Step aside son and let
me show you how we really fuck whitey..."

   "UUhhhahhhhhh," I moan weakly through my bruised throat, clogged with
phlegm and my tears, as Otis pulls out of my ass and he and Larry switch
places...

   "AAAAGGGGHHHHHHH!" I scream, my whole body convulsing, trying to free
myself from the bonds that hold me as Larry fucks his huge cockhead into my
ass.

   "Unnghhh, uhhnnghh, ughh, qguuhh..." I am delerious with pain as he
pulls his cock out and fucks it back in through my anus...  In and out...
Otis puts his member into my mouth as I lay limply over the horse, weeping
helplessly at my pain and degradation...  My hairless white body is wet
with sweat and I am shaking at this obscene assault...  I can feel my
bright red skin on fire as Larry fucks his grotesque battering ram through
my wounded asshole...

   "These fucking white crackers think they can tell us what to do...  but
he be jus' another white piece o' ass..." says Larry, puncuating each
phrase with a thrust deep into my bowels...

   I struggle against my bonds, crying, my ass and legs shaking, gyrating,
but nothing eases the white hot pain of this racist rape and I gag, crying
and sobbing as Otis slams his cock in and out of my throat...

   "Fill up whitey with our nigger cum!" yells Larry, slamming his dick in
and out of my rectum, battering my sphincter, pushing his huge cockhead
deep into my intestines...

   Both Otis and Larry start pumping their white jiz into my helpless,
bound body, fucking me, choking me, innudating me with their cum...

   I hear the audience murmurring appreciatively as their thick white sperm
squirts out of my fuck holes...  I gag and choke and cry...  My naked white
body is bathed with sweat...  I can feel my ass on fire, covered with
raised red welts and whip marks...  Everything is a deluge of pain and
humiliation...

   I breath in large, shuddering heaves when Otis finally pulls his cock
from my mouth and then scream with pain as Larry yanks his fat cockhead
from my tender asshole....  I am delerious with gratitude when Larry undoes
the cuffs and helps me stand up...  My ass is killing me...  My legs are
trembling with weakness....  My ass is hot, raw and aching...  The welted
crimson red burn covers my whole backside...  Otis leads me to the fuck
room and I collapse into the swing...

   I am fucked by other men...  I suck more cock...

   The room is filled with black men...  Five?...  Six?...  I don't know...
They laugh and me what a great white ass I have and they fasten my cuffs to
the sling...  They are all brothers...  They tell each other that the
smallest dick has to go first and one of them fucks an eight inch, fat cock
into my asshole...  They egg him on as he fucks my ass and then he is
replaced by another...  They come in my ass but they are all long and fat
cocks...  As one is fucking me I see the last brother standing naked next
to the sling...  He is huge, tall, large, and he has the biggest cock in
the world...  I stare at his massive cock through my fuck glazed eyes... 
It is over a foot long, but it is as thick as my upper arm...  His bulbous
cockhead is as large or larger than Larry's, but it looks normal on his
gargantuan penis...

   The last brother cums in my ass and the huge black man walks behind me,
looking at me with a foolish grin and places the giant mushroom head of his
cock at my stretched anal hole...

   "AAAAAHHHNNNOoooooooooo!!" I scream helplessly as he shoves his massive
prick into my cum filled hole...

   The brothers all laugh appreciately as he fucks more of his monster cock
into me, ripping out my guts, making my head explode with pain...  The
world fades as he fucks me senseless, plunging his giant ram in and out,
fucking me and fucking me and fucking me and fucking me....

   It is morning and I am almost unconscious as I get into a van, dressed
in overalls...  Waves of pain emanate from my mushy asshole...  My body
burns...  When I wake up again, I am riding the back of a van...  There are
two other young black men in the back...  One is sleeping...  The other
looks at me with a blank, drugged out stare...  I am sick...  Every inch of
my body is in pain...  My overalls are wet with sweat...  I moan at the
pain in my guts; my asshole; my back; my head...  I put my hand to my head
and all I feel is the stubble of my hair...

   "Oooohhhhhhh," I start sobbing again, hugging myself, curling up on the
floor of the van, trying to ease the cramps and chills in my body...  When
we stop I throw up outside the van...

   Pain...  We arrive somewhere...  Someone puts a needle in my arm and
puts cold fire into my body...  The pain lessens...  Nothing exists...  I
am whipped...  I am sick...  My cock is limp and lifeless but still
burns... Men fuck my ripped ass...  I suck cock...

   Another place...  no place...

   I am sick and and I follow some homeless men to a soup kitchen...  At
night, I am fucked by old winos...

   I wake up wearing the same damn overalls and nothing else.  Fuck.  I am
still sick, and filthy, and fucked up, but I am concious...  Fuck.  I
hurt...  Fuck...  I find a free shower and wash and clean myself.  Damn. 
There are a couple of needle holes in my arm.  My overalls are filthy...  I
had fouled myself and I wash them in the shower...  At which point, I found
that there was money sewed into them, inside, at the knees and the
crotch... I don't know whether I did that or one of Larry's girls or maybe
even Larry, but I had about three hundred dollars in tip money.  Damn.

   I was thinner than I had ever been in my life.  My long red hair was
gone.  The rest of my body needed a shave, if I was going to do that, which
I sure as hell wasn't.  My dick ached and it felt like I'd never get a hard
on again and checking my asshole, I found it was stretched open enough to
easily slide my fingers into it.  I was fucked.  I looked like a drug
addict, with my gaunt body and short hair.  Hell, I was a drug addict.

   I used the money to buy some clothes, rent and room and try and get back
to normal.  I don't know if the pain or sickness I was feeling was through
any kind of drug withdrawal, but I was determined not to be addicted to
whatever the hell it was that I was fucked up on.  I suspected that I had
been given heroin, but I didn't know.  I knew shit...  I bought some pot
and got high and ate and tried to focus on life again.

   I discovered that it had been a little over a month since I left to go
to Colorado and that I was in Dallas, Texas.  Damn.  It was only the end of
July.

   I phoned home and I told my parents that I had lost my backpack with my
ID and stuff.  They were worried sick, but I made up some bullshit story
and they agreed to send it to me.  I decided to have them mail it to the
the Buddhist place that I had planned on taking courses at in Colorado. 
The classes had just begun and I figured I could hitchhike up there and get
my shit together.

   The memories that I had of being a prostitute for Larry were very
fuzzed. I know the things that I wrote above happened, but it was almost as
if I had simply watched most of it.  Apparently, he had sold me to a place
in Texas because the local law enforcement didn't want the local black
population fucking a white guy...  I remember being totally fucked up and a
dickless wonder in Texas and I think they sold me to some kind of shit
house and I believe they simply kicked me out...  I don't know.  I do know
that my limp dick and asshole were sore and that my body ached and that my
long hair was gone.

   All I really remembered was the drugs, the whippings, the pain, the
humiliation, the almost constant nudity, the incredibly painful erections,
and the total fucked up isolation of it all.  It was as if a month or so of
my life had been ripped away in simply massively stupid pain and drugs...
It scared the shit out of me...  Yet I still wanted to be taken care of as
a submissive whore...  Both were true...  But, in the meantime, I wanted to
get as far away from it all as possible.

   I hitchhiked to Colorado.

   On the way up there, one nervous guy who picked me up had, what I now
recognized as the standard dirty magazines on the front seat and I picked
them up and started perusing through them...  I got a hard on...  It still
hurt, but I got an erection...  We stopped and I tried to have him fuck me,
but he couldn't get it up...  Nonetheless, I have never been so happy to
have a hard on as with that guy, even though I wouldn't let him give me a
blow job.  I was afraid it might actually hurt.

   At the Buddhist Institute I again spaced out on spiritual stuff and
tried to get my abused body back into normality.  It turned out that these
Tibetan Buddhists had no problems with homosexuality and I ended up working
a bar clean up shift for a couple of Buddhist gay guys who ran a janitorial
service.  I also ended up telling them about my fucked up adventures and I
got some great spiritual and physical help.  I started things like yoga and
other Eastern disciplines; I went to a clinic to check out for diseases;
and I once more strengthened my asshole...

   Miraculously, I had suffered no permanent damage, although I did have an
infection which was easily treated.  No major diseases.

   I even managed to pick up some scrawny white girl, eat her out to orgasm
and fuck her until I finally came...  The first time that I came since my
misadventures.  (And, she was pissed that after spending over an hour
pleasuring her, I wanted to sleep 'cause I had to get up for my clean up
shift at the bar at 3 AM.  She left as I passed out...)

   I spent the end of the summer with family and cousins who were impressed
that I had finally cut my hippie hair and who amazed at how fit and thin I
was...

   One of my cousins was the same age as I was and he and I roomed
together. I would meditate, cross legged and nude in our bedroom.  He was
into fitness (he had body image problems, even though he was in pretty good
shape) and was impressed at how "fit" I was...  I taught him how to
meditate naked also...  It was a trip for me because he was from Alabama.
Looking at our naked bodies together, we looked a lot alike - he also had
very short hair and I had images of the two of us being fucked by a platoon
of southern black cock.  He wasn't necessarily a racist, but this was the
1970's and negroes were still in a different category down South...  But, I
was strongly tempted to come onto him when we were both naked and I was
trying to teach him meditation...  I wanted to suck his cock.  I wanted to
feel his cock up my ass.  But, I couldn't because I just had to keep my
fucked up sex life secret.  Otherwise, It'd be Dunwoody or Larry all over
again and I'd end up as a fuck whore, probably dead somewhere...  The whole
thing was too scary to deal with...  

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