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Subject: Hitchhiker Part 6 (MM/T, bondage, non-consensual, forced cum, rape)
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Hitchhiker Part 6

 

I was abruptly woken from my sleep.  I gasped as I felt my face and chest splashed with ice cold water.  After my initial shock, grogginess set in.  I was still exhausted beyond belief.  I had lost all track of time.  I didn’t know how long it had been since I had been picked up in the van, or for how long the two guys had sexually molested my young 15 year old body.  I had lost track of the number of times they had forced me to cum for them, force milking my teen fuck meat with their hands and mouth, draining my fuck juice out of my smooth tight young balls.

 

Although I had no idea how long I had been sleeping, I knew it hadn’t been for long because I was still very groggy and tired.

 

With my body tied down spread-eagled on the wooden table, all I could do was mumble incoherently.  Water please, I managed to croak.

 

Yeah boy, drink this. I heard the man say.  Through my bleary eyes, I could see one of the guys who had raped my body hovering looking down at me.  He held my head up and brought a bottle to my lips.  Ice cold beer flowed freely into my mouth.  I gasped and sputtered, much of the beer spilling out of my mouth and on my face and chest.  After my sexual nightmare, the last thing I wanted to be drinking beer!

 

But he held my head tight against the beer bottle.  Listen kid, either drink up or die of thirst!  Your choice, boy!  So I drank a few gulps since beer was better than nothing at all!

 

Open your mouth, and swallow these pills! He said.  No! I cried, as I closed my mouth and shook my head fiercely.  Unfortunately, with my body stark naked, tied down and my legs spread wide, I was in no position to say no!  He grabbed my balls and started squeezing them.  Pain shot through my body as he slowly crushed my tender young balls in his rough hands.

 

AAAARRRGGHH!  I exclaimed in pain.  He quickly forced the pills into my mouth, nearly choking me and then tipped the beer bottle into my mouth, forcing the alcohol and the drugs down my throat.  I choked and sputtered, but it was too late.  He had forced the drugs into me.

 

Bastard! Perv! Boy fucker! I spat at him.

 

Yeah yeah! I’ve heard it all, punk! He said with a grin. You think you’re so fucking straight now boy, but before long, you’re gonna be just BEGGIN’ for cock meat!

 

As I struggled, pulling at the ropes that bound my wrists and ankles to each corner of the table, the door opened and his buddy came in.  This was the other guy who raped me, and helped his buddy milk the teen cum out of my balls.

 

He glanced over to me and then started talking to his buddy in a low voice.

 

Let me go, you perverts!  I yelled at them.  Before too long though, I felt my body getting hot and flushed.  My heart was speeding up real fast, and I started panting.  My skin got real tingly and sensitive, and waves of euphoria were coursing through my body.  My head got all woozy and I couldn’t think clearly.

 

What the fuuuccck? I mumbled.  I tried to yell but it seemed like my mind and body were racing, but I had no energy! My body felt limp, and I couldn’t move.  I no longer had strength to struggle.

 

What the fuck you gave me, you bastards?! I mumbled again, looking dizzily in their direction.

 

Through a cloudy haze I saw the two guys approach me.  I could hear them talking, their voices murmuring but muffled and far away, like the voices were under water.

 

Looks like you’re feeling it good, boy! I heard one of them say.  Since you don’t have much choice, just lie back and enjoy it boy!  You’re gonna be flying so fucking high, it don’t matter if you’re a straight boy. We gave you a couple of hits of ecstasy, a roofie and viagra – you’re gonna be so fucked up – you’re gonna be our drugged up sexed up boy whore!

 

Aaawwwfuckaaawwwfuckaaawwwfuuuccckk! I moaned as my body quickly fell victim to the drugs.  I moaned as my body arched, still trying feebly to pull at my ropes.  My body twisted and writhed as I felt their rough hands run over my body – my chest, squeezing my smooth boy pecs, tweaking my small erect nipples.  The drugs were making their hands feel like electricity on my naked bound body, each touch amplified 100 times!  I felt fingers teasing the hard throbbing sensitive tips of my teen nips at the same time as another pair of hands slowly stroked my hardening boy cock and groped my young hairless balls.

 

Yeah fuck boy! I heard them say.  Look at your fucking hot body! So fucking high and so fucking hot!! Your fucking hot straight boy body getting all fucking hot for kinky rough men-on-boy sex!  You’re just a hot fucking piece of chicken meat, all full of hot boy cum!  All drugged up and tied down, can’t fight off guys just drooling to fucking sexually use your hot bod, but you’re gonna FEEL every fucking thing we’re gonna do your hot fucking body, kid!

 

With my young body being preyed on sexually by these two guys, my hot completely smooth teen body being manhandled by four rough hands, and being completely drugged up, it wasn’t long before I was panting, consumed with lust and all sexed up as only a hot horny 15 year old boy used as a sex tool could be.

 

My eyes were closed tight, I couldn’t think straight and I was drooling.  My body arched up into their hands, raping my body - pinching, twisting, tweaking, groping.  In my drugged up state, I couldn’t move or struggle.  All I could do was to let them sexually torture, abuse and grope my body anyway and anywhere they wanted.

 

NNNOOOOO AAAWWGGAAAAWWDDDFFUUUUCCCKKK!!!! I moaned helplessly as these two guys forced my body to become one big cock, throbbing and burning, wet and dripping.

 

Then they suddenly stopped and my arched body fell back on the table, exhausted from the sexually teasing and torture.  Every muscle in my swimmer’s body was tense and defined, throbbing with sexual lust; my entire body was dripping and slick with teen sweat. 

 

I felt them grab my head and tie a blindfold on me.  

 

Please no more! No more!! I cried as the blindfold was cinched tight. 

 

Without warning, another wave of euphoria swept through my body. At the same time I felt hands in my naked crotch, grabbing my tight hairless balls and pulling them away from my body.  AAAAAWWWWFUUUUCCCK!! I moaned as my body arched and I thrust my bare crotch out.  My legs splayed apart even wider as my crotch thrust itself out to accommodate his hands.

 

Fuck yeah! I heard a voice say.  His balls are gonna be so FUCKING HOT in the ball stretchers!

 

I groaned as I felt indescribable pressure pulling on my balls.  With a couple of snaps, he now had my young balls tied in a leather ball stretcher.

 

My balls were now throbbing, but I couldn’t feel any pain.  With my body all drugged up, all I could feel was dull horny throbbing in my boy crotch.  It could have been my bound balls, tight and smooth in my ball sack, stretched an inch from my body or my hard throbbing 15 year old fuck meat, slick with teenage pre-fuck slime.

 

Let’s get ‘im ready! They said, as I felt their hands over my body.  They brought down my arms as they were untied from the corners above my head.  Then my wrists were shackled together and pulled up above my head, on ropes through the pulleys.

 

My legs must also have been untied because I felt my body raised off the table.  They pulled my body off the table and helped me stand up.  In my groggy drugged up state, I almost collapsed, but their hands held my body up as they moved me into position.

 

Blindfolded, I saw nothing but felt everything as their hands took every chance they can to feel up my tight young body.  The ropes were pulled tight above my head until there was no slack.

 

Once again, my 15 year old body was strung up like a piece of meat.  I was not just naked, but obscenely naked because all I was wearing was socks, high-tops and a ball stretcher.

 

Pleeeeasssse! I moaned as my drugged up body twitched and writhed.

 

Not done yet, boy!  I heard as I felt them lift my legs one at a time and a piece of clothing was pulled up my legs.  It was soft, but very small and tight – Underwear!

 

Fuccckkk Yeah!  That’s so fucking hot! They said as they stood back and leered at my young body in skimpy tighty whities, which were a size too small.

 

I felt them move around my body as their hands slowly felt up my almost naked body.  I moaned and thrust my crotch out, as one of them reached into the underwear and adjusted my hard throbbing cock, pushing it to the side, tenting the fabric out obscenely.

 

Nnnoooo! I cried as the other guy forced open my mouth and forced me to swallow another couple of pills, and then forcing me to choke it down with more beer.  Weak with the drugs, I could not resist.  Then he thrust in a leather gag, tying it tight, now forcing me to breathe through my nose.

 

There! That should keep him flying for at least 18, 20 hours!  Man, it’s gonna be one FUCKIN’ LONG, HOT PARTEEEE!  I heard them laugh.

 

With all the drugs forced into me, I was TOTALLY FLYING!  My skin was super sensitive and waves of speed swept through my body.  I could not hold a thought in my mind at all.  I was completely dazed and stoned, strung out on ecstasy and roofies.  They had also forced me to take viagra as well, to make sure my teenage fuck meat stayed hard no matter how rough they played, no matter how much sexual abuse they inflicted on my young smooth hot teenage boy body.

 

Drugged, I tried my best to stand but it was impossible.  The ropes that bound my wrists together above my head held me up as my body swayed, but at least my legs were not tied down.

 

NOW we’re ready! I heard one of the guys say.  I heard the door open and the sounds of people shuffling in.  In my drugged state, I could hear the murmur of male voices, but I couldn’t hear what they were saying, except for the occasional “Fuck!” or “That’s fucking HOT!” or “Buddy, that’s one hot boy!”.  There was the occasional obscene remark like “Fuck! Can’t wait to milk this punk!” or “Can’t wait to drink his hot boy cum!”.

 

So there I was, a 15 year old straight boy, in bondage with my hands above my head, my body taut.  Blindfolded, gagged and naked except for small tight jockey underwear, white socks and high-tops.  My completely smooth body was writhing, completely drugged up on ecstasy and roofies.  Small erect nipples on firm boy pecs.  Flat stomach so hairless that there was no treasure trail, but it was obscenely obvious that I had 6 inches of hard cut teenage fuck meat because it was throbbing in my small skimpy too-small underwear barely covering my bulging boy crotch.  In fact, it was so fucking small and it tented out so much from my hard twitching dick that everyone could see my small thin bush of teenage cock hair just above my dick root.  In my forced-horny state, my meat was leaking copious amount of pre-fuck, soaking through the fabric of the underwear until it was slowly becoming translucent, so that all the men in the room could see clearly my cock head, wet and pressed tight against
 the thin cotton fabric.

 

MMMMPPPPFFFHHHH! I moaned, drugged and flying.  Drugged as I was, even I knew that I could not escape the inevitable rape and sexual abuse of my body.  There was no mistaking the sexual tension in that room, the lustful greedy eyes on my young teenage body as these men drank in my body, thinking of all the perverted sexual things they were going to inflict on my young straight boy flesh, as they looked forward to sexually molesting my body over the next countless hours.

 

End of part 6

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