Date: Sun, 10 Sept 2006

Biker Raised, Used and Bred part 4 By A707BikerBoy
(M/b, NC, RAPE, WS)

Copyright 2006. All rights reserved.
All comments are welcome to ams707@gmail.com
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WARNING ... This story contains graphic descriptions of between
adults and pre-teen children.  If you find this offensive stop
reading now. This story is based on my own childhood experiences.
I don't necessarily condone the scenario depicted here and only
wrote the story to document my experiences. This story is true,
only the names were changed and some details altered to protect
the people involved. This story is the property of the author. It
can be downloaded for personal reading leisure sending to a
friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, contact
me for permission.

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Intro:
Dads biker friends arranged for the accident to look like we all
died in the crash. At (you really don’t wanna know) years old I
was small and everyone assumed I was gone. By the time
investigators where searching for bodies, I was being shipped to
the biker’s compound in another state via truckers they had in on
everything.  There was no need to be gentle or care about my
feelings or if I was hurt since I didn’t exist anymore. What
follows is the story of how they made me their sex toy.

Chapter Four: Biker present.

After several slow fuck days my body has somewhat recovered.
During the second week in my new home the bikers held a meeting
and many others from around the state showed up. By this time I
was famous among them. Every bad ass on a bike in the area had to
swing by and check out this young ass.

One night I was drove to a motel room where this massive guy
tattooed from head to toe was waiting for me. Dan walked me in
and the two talked and did a bunch of crank. Dan soon left and
this scary guy came up to me and smacked me across the face
sending me flying onto the bed. He stripped in less than 10
seconds and I was hog tied to the bed. 6’2” and 180 lbs of pure
mean biker. His cock was 9” uncut and as thick as a baseball bat.
This guy was just released from prison after serving 10 years, 5
in solitary. Mad Dawg went to prison for kidnapping and other
charges relating to his young stepson, and possession of a large
amount of narcotics, which where not his, but took the rap for
anyway. I was his welcome home present from the gang and to thank
him for taking the narc charge.

Now 10 years later here he is in a nasty ass hotel room in the
middle of nowhere with a full bottle of Viagra, an 8ball of speed
and my helpless ass. With no risk of being sent back to jail, Mad
Dawg was free to plan the most perverted weekend of his life. He
popped 3 blue pills and proceeded to molest my body with great
force. He went in before Viagra came out so it was a very nice
surprise when they kicked in. The speed kept him wide awake which
he also slipped to me in small doses. Between making me choke on
his cock and spearing my ass, he used me for 52 hours straight.
There where cameras set up capturing all his exploits that he
would watch back while waiting to get hard again. I drank more
piss and cum from this one man than I had from several gangbangs
I’ve done.  He was unstoppable. His massive cock photographed
very well as he force rammed it into my tiny tight hole. Mad Dawg
loved hearing my screams of pain and it made his cock even
harder. He liked to shove it completely in and mash it in a bit
then rip it out hard and watch me jump. Then throw it back in all
the way and make me jump forward hitting my head on the wall.

He liked to also get under the covers and turn out all the
lights. He would climb on top of me and in complete darkness he
would very slowly work his cock in me and keep a very slow steady
and hot rhythm. It would get incredibly hot under the blankets
and sweat would be pouring everywhere. It was so hot it was hard
to catch a breath or to not drown in the sweat. He loved forcing
me to stay under there with his massive cock and the heat driving
me insane. I was very helpless and that what made him dick me
harder.

He would drink massive amounts of Pepsi, water and gateraid the
whole time. He wanted a steady supply of piss and to replenish
all the fluids he lost. Not alcohol though. He said drunk fucks
where a special kind and that he might not be able to stop from
really hurting me if he was drunk. He loved making asses bleed
when he was drunk and didn’t stop until he passed out, which
usually meant the ass was very damaged. Mad Dawg had a bottle of
Jack Daniels hidden away for way later on. He would drink it and
ride the buzz 5-8 hours before he had to leave, so that if he
broke me too bad then it would be at the end of the weekend and
not early on.

He wanted to play a lot of role playing games. I was to be his
nephew and he my uncle and he would take me in and force me to
worship his body. I would take all his piss in my mouth or ass. I
would wipe his ass with my tongue.

Another fantasy he had me play out was a kidnapping. I was
dressed in shorts and sent out around the hotel property.
Eventually he would find me, and force me back to the room and
rape my ass fast and leave me lying in the pool area dripping.

The hotel manager was a member of the gang and the only other
people staying there was 2 truckers, who loved watching the fun.
Mad Dawg would slam me against the window and make me watch as
the people outside watched him spunk my ass or make me drink his
piss.  He would take his massive cock that he just pulled out of
my ass and ram it down my throat. I couldn’t breathe with it all
the way in and he made me gag and almost pass out many times.

No matter how much fucking he did, my ass just isn’t large enough
to handle all of him. And that made him even hornier. He knew
that later when the alcohol buzz fuck started he would make it
fit if it means tearing me open on a wide scale.

I rode his cock while he watched TV and eat. He would do a line
of speed using my back as a surface then he would push a small
rock up my ass to watch me cry and jump around. He took many
pictures that he sold and made a small fortune with.

We went to the small pool area and I remained impaled on his cock
the entire time. He swam and I never left his lap. He banged me
against the pool wall while the manager watched out the window.
We walked through the halls with his meat firmly wedged in my ass
the manger laughed and the truckers wanted to see more. He
invited them over as he laid back and as I was riding him, he had
a trucker stick his meat in also, so I was getting double dipped.
My screaming was buried in his furry chest and armpits where he
held my head. He enjoyed “his boy” screaming murder into him
while his cock and a brute trucker double stretched his hole.

One of the gang set Mad Dawg up with a list of situations that
people would pay to see on tape. This included video of men
entering their child’s room and raping them in the middle of the
night. One guy wanted to be soccer coach that took the one kid
whose parents neglected and force fucked the boy in the shower
room. He set up the camera in the bathroom and simulated it.

Another was being my dads best friend and having him simulate
getting drunk and spending the night, with dad passed out in his
room, He would ask me to help him get undressed and into bed and
in the process rape my boy hole.
By far the most popular video request was having him be the drunk
frat brother or punk that wasn’t going to take no for an answer.
This date rape video had me pinned on a couch in the managers
office and another scene I was force fucked in the back of his
car like we went up to make out point and he date raped me. The
fact that I was very young didn’t matter. It was the story that
made it work.



After hours of dicking and fantasies and video taping h let me
have a rest. This was me under his ass as he lay mostly over me
and had me eating his ass for over 2 hours. When he was finished
he downed all the Jack Daniels he brought with him and started in
on the final stretch.

During this time I was everyone he wanted to pay back. This was
cops, guards or anyone. His only focus was using his cock to get
payback for all the shitty things that happened in his life.
Anger fucks is the most intense and when he is drunk there is now
stopping his rage. My hole was bleeding and when he saw that he
made it his mission to make me bleed more. His cock was pushed so
far up me that I passed out several times from the pain. He would
slap me to get me awake again the try to get me to pass out
again. I was a rag doll and he threw me all around the room and
slammed me into walls or counters. He was screaming at the top of
his lungs at what a fucking whore cunt I was and that He was
gonna dick me to death. He was screaming and shouting at me as he
used his enormous dick to beat the life out of me. He shot loads
into my ass and kept on drilling until finally he was too
exhausted to pound me over and he collapsed with me under him and
his cock deep in me. He went right to sleep and was snoring
loudly. I was in major pain but couldn’t move with him in a drunk
and passed out on me. He easily weighted 150 lbs more than I did
and there was nothing for me to do but lay there. In his sleep he
let loose a piss stream that flooded my ass and made it burn. It
leaked out of me and made a puddle that I had to sit in. Mad
Dawg’s cock never got small enough to pop out of me because he
had taken too many Viagra and had a cock ring on that kept him
solid. He would still have to get 60% softer before it would be
small enough to slip out without much attention.  After several
hours he finally came to and moved off me and then held me in his
massive arms and passed out again.  He wasn’t dicking my ass or
fully on top of me but I was still pinned under him. Finally Dan
stopped by and woke Mad Dawg up. The two men talked about what
happened in the hotel room as I passed out from the pain in my
ass. I woke up to Mad Dawg kissing me deeply and carrying me to
Dan’s bike where I was placed in his lap and inside his jacket. I
buried myself in Dan’s chest as we road through the streets,
crying all the way back home.

-end part 4


  
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