This is a work of fiction//all rights reserved// you must be over 18 to read this ///There are many types of mind control--this series will explore that -- hopefully-- to show how one can lead a mind to an end by finding the key to get into it//dedicated to matt and brock because they know every lock and key to it!!
People always have these stereotypes about certain careers. Take mine. I'm the place-kicker on a football team . Hell, not just any team-- we won the superbowl last season. Talk about luck , I get hired straight after college graduation and at 22 yrs. I play on a wining team ! So anyway , I'll admit that I'm different from the rest of the team . Take my size, most of the guys are over 6 feet . Me, I just break 5feet 8 and 1/2 inches .I may be small -you don't need size to kick , but I work out every day so my body is hard , defined, and tight. In college I triple lettered in track, swimming and soccer . Did well in classes too so I'm not a dumb jock. I guess my looks can be a liability ---my hair is light blond ( in the summer it's almost white) and my eyes are a clear deep greenish blue . I have this face that is , as an old flame told me, handsome in a classic prettyboy style ( translation --DUMB BLONDE). So, they think, football player in a playing position that is know for its loopy characters, cute and small -hey this one is an easy mark -----WRONG! Yeah, people keep underestimating me but, they learn in the end. Take our quarterback and his lover. Oh, I wasn't supposed to know this when it all started but hell , here is our quarterback reporting to practice this spring with all the body hair--and I mean ALL --shaved off from the neck down, with what looks like strap marks around his wrists and thin fading red lines across his butt. He says "the hair look" is a statement and the marks are burns from lines he fouled up in while mountain climbing---oh sure. Well, you see him driving off from practices gazing all moon-eyed at this built guy with a buzz cut , leather wrist bands and, lumberjack boots who comes for him--- okay to me 2+2= 4! Funny thing is the other guys are clueless. Some are thinking of shaving as a team thing ! NO PROBLEM.
Now, half-way into the practice, I get an invite from our quarterback to a private dinner party at his huge --and it is huge , try 45 rooms--new mansion. It says not to tell anyone else on the team ( the old jealousy thing ). So , hey I like the guy and I decide to go . Two other players received an invite as well because when I arrive those fellas are each driving up to the door. I notice that these are two of the best looking guys on the team. Big men, heavy muscled but, in perfect proportion as well as arrogant about that fact and how they keep the ladies in permanent heat over their bodies!
Well, this dinner consisted of we three, the quarterback and his "roommate", and three of the roommies "friends". Now these guys were built; two of them were just over 6ft. 3inches ( 1/2 an inch over the other two football players-- Matt & Jeff) . The third friend was barely 6ft. . He had light brown hair with green eyes --had a gymnast's build and wore these cotton pants that outlined a big basket ( heck it was there to anyone with eyes ) and a tight firmly packed butt . A sort of waspy good looks .So, the evening takes off with before dinner drinks, mid- dinner drinks , and after- dinner drinks .Good old Matt & Jeff are feeling very relaxed with each of them being paired off in conversation with one of the friends. Me, I'm pretending to drink but really had barely three all night --no DWI for me and some poor slob dead cause I drank! Anyway the brown haired guy spent the night talking with me . Very funny guy. Hell, he was pretty smart too -- I guess I surprised him as well cause he mentioned that he didn't realize I knew so much . We both hit it off pretty well---hey, I really liked him.. So, its late and our hosts insist that we tour the place. They say that we should go with their friends who have seen the mansion and they will join us after they clean up . Matt & Jeff-- each go off with one of the "friends" ; I go for the tour with Ryan ( the brown haired one ). Now I told you this place is big . Ryan takes me down a series of corridors till we end up in a bedroom . We no sooner enter than he leaves so he can "relieve himself ". This bedroom is big with a four-poster frame and dark satin sheets. There is an overhead light that shines down on the bed and a nightstand that has on it a collection of paddles and butt plugs! While looking at it I hear a noise. I turn and there is this guy wearing only leather chaps with hood, a leather jockstrap and, carrying a whip! Let me add that this hooded guy is finely built !
"Ready to play," he says gruffly.
I'm in shock at first .I just stare. He repeats his "command". I don't move . So, he comes toward me getting ready with that whip. BIG MISTAKE--did I mention I mention I was a state kickboxing finalist in school.Well, I turn my body with a full force roundhouse leg kick , nail that sucker square on the jaw and, its good night Irene. I walk over to this dude , who is out cold, pull off the hood and find--- yeah you know , Ryan. I thought a moment then hauled him onto the bed , searched him and found some leather straps , then decided to tie him spread eagle ass up on the four poster wearing only his jockstrap ( okay I took a peak under it as well--nice , very nice )! It was then I figured I search for Matt & Jeff. Hell, we were teammates right! So, off I go exploring the place. I hear noises from two rooms . I went and looked in each .You won't believe what I saw but , I'll let each guy tell you what went on for him :
So, you get an invite to dinner and you end up as the dessert! My name is Matt. I play tight end position on the team. I'm red headed , 6ft 2inches of pure muscle. Built to play it up nasty and mean with the best. Fuck I always figured I could take care of myself until that night. It was right after dinner I was taking the house tour with a guy who was friends with the host. Spent most of the dinner talking to him. His name was Kalil and he was some type of businessman out of the Middle East living here now. This guy was built . Taller than me with dark swarthy looks --handsome though--bet the ladies swarmed around him! Most people you meet think of you like a piece of dumb meat but, this guy really talked to me. Took an interest in what I felt about things . It was nice --yeah nice. Had abit too much to drink I guess and at some point in the tour I felt alittle dizzy .Now we're in this bedroom and Kalil suggests I lie down on my stomach for abit till my head clears--figured it was a good idea and I do. He suggests that a massage might help and he starts giving me one. Hell, it was great this fella knew how to work the muscles . When you play on a football team you come into contact with alot of trainers . Some of the times they don't know shit about a massage. This guy though really knew how to do it. I guess because he was built himself-- big arms with massive hands. Jesus, the power in those fingers. My body muscles loosened up quickly in his hands.When he suggests I take off my shirt so he can "get in deep" I strip fast. While I'm lying there I drift . Didn't even feel the cuffs on my wrists tying my arms to the bar at the top of the bed until it was too late!
" What the fuck" I yell as I try to pull my arms from the bed , but those cuffs were solid. "Let me out of this !!" As I try to rise up this guy pulls both of my legs back flopping me back belly down on the bed. The next thing I know Kalil is pulling off my shoes, socks, and pants leaving me in my Calvin bikini thong.
"Well " he says chuckling to himself and running his hands over my ass, "this is one fine piece all right!''
"HANDS OFF YOU ASSHOLE", I mouth back and then I feel it ---the jerk slapped my butt.
"QUIET BOY!!" he says .He starts spanking my butt with a few more belts of those powerful hands of his.
"Cut it out. Fucking cut it out!!"I'm yelling but, he goes even harder till tears are coming out of me. Hell it hurt something awful and now I'm begging 'PLEASE .......PLEASE......" till I start to blubber like a kid . Me a pro footballplayer sobbing for some sicko to leave my ass alone. He suddenly ends it but, my butt feels on fire.
"My," he laughs, " your cheeks are red. But maybe something wet and cool on them will ease the heat".
"Oh yes, something cool I think . God, my butt hurts! I feel this wetness on my rear ,it seems funny --nice but funny. I turn ---THE GUY IS LICKING MY ASS!!
"Hmmm," Kalil murmurs while he is licking ," sweet flesh here. Better?" Better. A freak licking my ass and that ---fuck though it does ! "We should make sure every spot is covered,just to be safe" he says and then spreads my cheeks to start tonguing my chute.
"CUT THAT OUT," I scream , " I said cut it out....ooooohhhhhh''Gee that tingles.. "Listen ... Kalil ..stop thahhhhhhhhhhh...that's it.......ohh yeah what the fuck are you hitting" Now I'm moving my butt up so he can get that wet tongue of his in my hole. Damn, who would have known that my hole could send off that wild sensation throughout my body.
"Enjoying yourself," he says stopping for a second, "want me to go for it?
"Hell no", I state but that feeling has my juices flowing. "I ain't into men now let me out of this......ahhhhh god that tongue again......it ain't right......shit..... Its like....god I'm on fire!! I think about what is going on ....with a man ! Kalil 's body pressing ontop off my legs and that sweet warmth in my ass . Emotions race around my brain but, then Kalil's face fills up in my mind and I realize that he had been turning me on since dinner. He listened to me --no one ever did before. I realized that this is what I always wanted and never got--someone to listen to me! That turns the tide . FUCKING GO FOR IT YOU BASTARD!!!!!"
"Okay stud here it comes"He straddles across , then rests on top of me with his full body. For the first time I feel the strength of a man draped over me. It feels so fucking fantastic ! All that hard power covering me, protecting me like I was ... hell I loved it ! Kalil reaches back with his hand and plays with my hole with a finger he had some type of grease on . In and out , in and out --hitting something in my insides that soon had my cunt smasher all boned up to the max. Damn , then suddenly he pulls his finger almost out. Me I'm so hot I thrust my ass up to get it back in. It s empty without him in me.
"Maybe we had better stop," Kalil whispers into my ear all intimate like. I can taste the touch of his body on mine. His rod is hard and thick on the small of my back. It's moist warmth sends chills through me!
"God... no please. I'm at the edge. Get it back in me now," I'm howling my head off. Asking for that finger but now praying for something else.
"Well okay , " he chuckles ," but only because you begged for it"
And then I feel something hard push its way into me. God it was his dick!! "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH" Oh, it was fantastic!! My head is revolving in waves of pleasure ; my cock is leaking like a rusty ship .With a guy.....oh baby ... who cares . "Do me man . Blow open that hole" I'm moaning and humping the bed in total mind blowing bliss. "Fill up my football stud ass with your man juices!!"
"Take it punk," he snarls, "how does it feel not to be a tight end anymore huh?"
"Take my cherry ...take it ...I'm your bitch from now on." I cry.
" That's right stud from now on your mine'', he replied.
We both increase our speed moving in unison from the corner of my vision I think I saw our place-kicker but, who cared ,this is where I belong from now on . Yeah , under the powerful embrace of a real man who can keep my shitter on fire and then put the fire out . All at once we cum together. Fucking cum not once but forever. He collapses on me . I'm lie exhausted beneath him in total mind searing bliss! This is one newly made queer. He uncuffs me and , as I turn to him we kiss.
"Your ass is so fucking great " he tells me with such passion that I blush . "stay with me .I'll teach you the joy of servicing a topman. "
I look at him , my teacher into a whole new world of sexual heat and pleasure, "try to lose me I laugh." He joins me in an embrace---looks like I'll have to play a new position on the team--heh !! Funny thing , I thought I saw our place kicker at the door during a part of this but, hell who cared!
Me I always was the hotshot in all my schools. You know the type --big jock with the killerlooks and hot body that was the envy of a lot of guys and the lust object of the girls .Still dress to impress --smart clothes fitted to show the total package. Yep' 6 ft. 1 inch , wavy blonde hair, blue/violet eyes and a hefty 11inches in the dept. where it really counts! So, I go to this party and meet a man--and my world gets rocked but good! His name was Eric.He was a friend of one of the hosts. Taller than me by a bit, African American with dark close cut hair and light golden eyes, attractive in a man's way--no prettyboy. Good build and from the tightness of his pants he was sporting a heavy load himself ! Worked in law enforcement once now runs his own security firm for the top ten corps. in the country. Big bucks/ mega power this fella. We hit it off pretty good seemed familiar but, hell in my line of work you meet alot of people . He'd seen me play and his stories were fun. On the whole a great relaxing evening with him. Later we go off to tour the place and we come to this room with , believe it or not a freeking rack!! It was a giant X-cross in design. I stare at this and look at Eric.
"Who would have thought ," he says.
"Thought what," I ask in ignorance. "
"Man our hosts must be into bondage --this is a sex rack"
"Fucking no way man", I respond stunned, " my teammate .... no flipping way! that's not possible besides how .....you really think so .... I mean how does this thing work?"
Eric gazes at me funny like , "Go up to it; I'll show you. Put each arm and leg against each beam."
Like an idiot I do and the next thing I realize I'm hog tied like prime beef to this contraption by my wrists in a spread eagle position. "This is sick," I state pulling on my wood , " well here is a story to tell the team tomorrow--cut me loose Eric"
" I think you'll have a better story for tomorrow," Eric barks harshly as he bends down and ties each leg to a post. "maybe you've forgotten . In high school you beat on this scrawny black kid. I WAS THAT KID SUCKER. Today you pay!!!"
He was that Eric---it was over 10 years ago ---stupid high school shit. He had changed. I start to panic. "Listen Eric-- that was long ago man . Look I'm sorry. Eric what the fuck are you doing". I'll tell you what he was doing--he was pulling off my belt and dropping my pants and underwear to my knees-- is what he was doing . Here I was tied to a post buck ass naked with a man on a mission!
"I 've been thinking of this for a long time Jeff, " he replies as I feel his hands fondling my now quivering butt. " In a way I owe you . That whipping got me to work out . Build up. It also brought out something new in me .Up till then ,I knew I was gay,after that, I knew I liked it rough!"
"You're gay ..." now the bells went off. Gay. In school I'd avoided thinking about gays. I always felt a churning in my stomach at the thought of two men "doing it". Now I'm butt facing an angry stud who , as I gazed over my shoulder was preparing to "do me" in pay back . Slowly Eric undressed. He was massive and hanging between his thighs was his cock--a good 12inches long and thick with a set of balls that would choke a horse! I pulled at the ropes but, it was no use . He had me !
"Remember this sound Jeff." Eric growled.
It was a fast whoosh like a hand raising through the air . I was fast but, then it made contact with my exposed butt and a sharp pain radiated throughout my lower body. The motherfucker was slapping my ass! " Oh..hey.. shit on your ass." I screamed.
" NOOO baby, " he responded ," it's your ass now!"
With that he's paddling my poor rump in a frenzy. I'm hollering like crazy but, it only increase his beating. I figure if I can just put my focus elsewhere it will not hurt as much and I let my mind drift off to a time in the past. As, I go back in my mind I remember me and Eric in school--the day I did this to him. We had been in the same study class. He was your typical study kid. always with the answers but, there was something about him that , we started to hang together getting real close . One day some of my teammates at the school noticed that and started in on me about it. You know the routine--was I a faggot and stuff. To show them I was no pussy I confronted Eric and hauled off and , in front of the guys on the team, dragged him over my knee and whipped his ass. Funny thing was he just looked at me all hurtlike and, I felt something raise up inside me. Damn, I realized that I cared for him--- he even turned me on! I got so mad at myself, at him for my feeling that way about him, that I kept slapping him harder until the guys pulled me off him. Now, years later its Eric whaling on my rear --but, that feeling is back ;it's is stronger than ever and ---GOD I"M GETTING A HARDON!!! My mind was swimming in another world . Then, I felt a hand gripping my prong --I came back to where I was.
"You motherfucker..." exclaimed Eric sounded mad and shocked, "you son of a bitch you're getting off on this!!"
I began to try to think . Eric held onto my meat I could sense his powerful fingers envelope my manhood ----the blood rushed faster into my prong stiffing me even more. It was then I felt his manmeat, fully erect, pressing at my back. Despite his feelings of hostility he was aroused--or was it because of them?
"Go for it man," I said huskily, "you want it --- you wanted revenge. Take it man .Take my sweet cherry Eric----DO ME NOW!!!" I could feel his breathe on my shoulders. He was sucking in air in gulps--he was in heat!
"Do you , baby.... fucking know it . Get ready you bastard ,I"M COMING IN!!!!", he growled. He ramed his big missile into my hole. It was like a blowtorch in my insides--but, I was in heat !"Jesus...oh Eric ...fucking my butt... oh yeah baby ...on fire ...do it ...DO IT!!" Soon I was humping back stroke for stroke. Eric regripped my boner and began pumping me in time with our movements. Fuck it was mind-blowing. We were like a giant machine moving as one . I could taste him inside me. We were at the edge ! At that second my body spasmed and I came--no, WE CAME....WE FUCKING CAME AS ONE!!! I shot my wad into his hand while Eric filled my insides with his hot bubbling man juices. I could smell our sweaty bodies and the musky odor of our sexual frenzy. I longed to taste him again!! We were drained .Our bodies saged against each other exhausted,. Eric held onto to me for support. Feeling his firm mass of manhood on me was heaven.It had been a life changing event for me .The missing pieces of the puzzle that had swirled around me since I first started growing body hair now fit. As, Eric untied me I knew . I turned to him massaging my wrists. " I guess you hate me huh." I asked tentatively. He gazed at me and tears filled his eyes.
" Hate you. Damn Jeff I love you . Always have. In fact....."
It was then I pulled him in my arms and we kissed ! I spoke first,"Look Eric , I have a few days off, a well stocked fridge and ,a warm large bed. How about you and I blow this place and go there and reacquaint with each other?"
He broke into a dazzling smile ," I'd like that Jeff. Shit I really would fucking like that!"
We gathered our clothes. For a second I thought I saw our place-kicker but, when I looked again , nothing. Eric touched my shoulder and his face filled my eyes. We were out of here!
Hell, after seeing those scenes I was totally turned on with my cock is at its full 10 inches (thought I was small cause of my height huh--didn't learn a thing you guys ). As I turned to leave this house I remembered Ryan on that bed, all nicely tied up , with that cute ass quivering in that hot jockstrap under that overhead light ,not to mention those "party favors" on the night stand plus, the " beauty" tucked under that leather supporter-----waste not right? Well, it was back to the bedroom for me .You know ,it turns out he was the owner of some sporting supply empire and , even better, a closet bottom after all . But, don't tell anyone--- to the outside world he's the top--right!! Oh, yeah, we've been a teamed up as lovers ever since -- as for the role reversal hell, I told you that they all learn in the end!!