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Part 1




This was our last weekend together. I had decided to move away to a better job, and never had any intentions of bringing her with me. When I told her the news, she looked devastated, then got really pissed and angry and stormed out of my apartment. I thought I would never see or hear from her again. I was surprised when she called me a few days later asking to spend one last weekend with me. She wanted to send me off with a surprise. I accepted without hesitation, and agreed to meet her for one last weekend at a romantic getaway in the mountains that we had visited before.




"Are you ready for your surprise?" She teased me.




"You know I am." I anxiously replied.




She gently pushed down on my shoulder. This was my cue to assume the normal position in this game that we had played many times before, so I slowly sank to my knees on the carpet.




I thought about the times we had played this game before. This wasn't the first time I had knelt before her on my knees, with my hands cuffed behind my back preparing to get a mouth full of dripping, wet pussy. The blindfold was a new addition to our game, and as I knelt there helpless, my cock as hard as a rock, I licked my lips in anticipation of dining on her sweet, sloppy pussy.




It was going to be a weekend to remember. She reached around and untied the blindfold. "Surprise!" she yelled.




In the blink of an eye, in the moment it took for my eyes to adjust from the darkness of the blindfold to the well-lit room, my heart skipped a beat and my world came crashing down around me. Before me, just inches from my face, was the biggest, thickest, longest cock I had ever seen in my life. To make matters worse, it was as black as night, and it was pointed right at my mouth.




"What the fuck?!" I demanded. "What the fuck is going on?!"




Kim leaned in next to me and softly spoke in my ear, "This is Lawrence. He's a friend of Tonya's, and he's agreed to help me say goodbye to you this weekend. As you can see, he's a giant bull of a man, and he could probably break your weak little boy's body right in two. So you better do what the two of us want. And right now, we want you to act like the little whore we all know you are and suck his big, black cock.




"Fuck you bitch!" I screamed at her. "Let me the fuck go! Help! Help!" I started yelling at the top of my lungs in vain.




A hard punch from Lawrence to the side of my head dazed me and shut me up. "Listen up white boy, because you've got two choices. A: You stop screaming, open up that cunt mouth of yours and get to work on my cock like a good little pussy boy should, or B: I beat the ever living shit out of you, knock out some teeth, bust your nose, and then force you to take my meat in your mouth. Either way, no matter what, you're going to suck me off."




"Fuck you mother fucker!" There was no way I was going to let him put his cock in my mouth. He may have been twice my size, and I may have been outnumbered two to one and handcuffed, but there was no way - no way in hell I was going to let this man - this giant black man - put his nasty, filthy cock in my mouth.




He pushed his cock against my mouth. "Wait Lawrence," it was Kim's voice. Thank God I thought, she's finally come to her senses. She made her point, and I learned my lesson. "I want to give it to the little slut". So much for her coming to her senses.




My last hope of salvation went out the window with her next statement. Standing right next to me, she lifted my chin, looked right into my eyes and told me, "Did you hear that queer boy? Lawrence is going to stretch out that virgin mouth and throat of yours. Today you are going to suck your fist cock, and after that you will never be the same again. After you've had Lawrence's cock in your mouth, you won't even be able to call yourself a man anymore."




"Yes, my little pussy boy,” she continued, “After this weekend you’ll be nothing but a cock sucking whore. And you know what makes it even better? I'm going to be the one that feeds you your first cock."




She reached up with her right hand and grabbed the base of his cock. I noticed how her fingers didn't even reach all the way around it. She gave it a gentle tug, and lifted it's dangling mass so that the flared head was resting against my lips. She spit in my face and commanded, "Open up that pussy mouth - NOW!"




I forced my lips tightly together and kept my mouth locked shut. I refused to let this happen to me. I was a straight, skirt chasing, pussy loving all-American man, and I would die before I allowed another man's cock in my mouth.




"Lawrence?" was all she had to say.




He punched me in the side of the head again with ten times the force he used the first time. I had never been hit that hard before in my entire life. He hit me so hard he knocked me over on my side, and the pain from his blow brought tears to my eyes. I literally saw stars spinning around my head.




He reached down and grabbed my ears and lifted me back into a kneeling position. Through tear stained eyes, I was again face to face with his monster black cock. Kim reached out for the second time and grabbed the thick base and forced it against my tightly clenched lips. Only this time, Lawrence began twisting my ears.




It hurt only a little bit at first, but when he twisted harder, really wrenching on them, the pain was more intense than when he hit me. I tried - I really tried - to take this abuse, but as he continued to twist, I started crying as the pain became unbearable. To this day, I honestly don't know if it was the extreme pain that made me cry, or the fact that there was no escape from being forced to do something I never thought I would ever do, something I made fun of fags, queers and homos for doing. Here I was, a straight man, down on my knees and I was about to suck my first cock.




I surrendered to my fate and I opened my mouth so Kim could guide Lawrence's big, black cock into my waiting but unwilling mouth. As soon as my lips parted she removed his thick shaft from my face. "You didn't actually think it was going to be this easy, did you cunt? Well, I've got a newsflash for you: You want this cock, then you're going to have to beg for it."




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Beg for it?! I didn't even want the filthy thing. There was no way that was going to happen. Not in a million years. "Never!" I shouted forcefully, only to realize my voice came out in a wimpy, squeaky and terrified tone. I prayed they didn’t notice.




Lawrence reached out and grabbed my ears again. He immediately twisted them far beyond anything previous, causing me to scream out in pain. Rather than letting up at my screams, he continued to torture my ears, filling my entire body and soul with a pain so intense I thought he was going to rip my ears right off my head.




When he finally let go, I crumpled to the ground in absolute agony. "Had enough yet pussy boy?" Kim asked as she looked down at me. My ears, and my entire head were on fire. And I realized two things at that moment - that I couldn't take the pain anymore, and also that they had broken me.




"Yes" I replied softly.




"Are you ready to do what we tell you?" she demanded.




"Yes" I answered.




"Then get up here and beg for this thick cock. Beg to worship it with your mouth, beg to have it stuffed down your cherry throat, beg to have it turn you from a man into a worthless cock sucker."




It was difficult returning to a kneeling position in front of Lawrence with my hands cuffed behind me. Although awkward, I eventually found myself face to face with Lawrence's big fuck pole for the third time in a matter of minutes.




"Well?" I heard Kim say. "Start begging," she continued. I just stared at the big, black cock before me. It was at least 8 inches long and 2 inches wide. It was thicker at the base, and tapered down the closer it got to the head. Thick veins crisscrossed along it's length. Lawrence's cock was circumsized, and the head mushroomed out to about 2-1/2 inches wide. As it hung before me, I realized that it wasn't even hard yet. It hypnotized me, it mesmerized me, and before I even realized what was happening, I became lost in a world of cock.




When I said nothing, she began to lose her patience. "I SAID BEG YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!!" Her shout immediately snapped me out of my cock haze. I felt Lawrence's hands once again on my ears, and as he gave just the slightest twist, I was reminded of the pain he could inflict upon me.




"Please!" I blurted out, much louder and with more urgency that I had anticipated, and I knew they noticed.




"Please, what?" Kim asked me.




“Give it to me,” I told her.




“Give what to you pussyboy?” she taunted me. I could tell by the smirk on her face and the look in her eye that she was enjoying this. No, she was loving this.




I lowered my eyes and looked at the floor. “His dick,” I softly mumbled.




She spat at me. “That’s the best you can do? Wow, that was pretty pathetic. I know you can beg better than that. Think of all the times you’ve begged better than that for a taste of my sweet pussy. I know what a slut mouth you have and how dirty you can be, so you had better beg, beg now and beg good or else I’ll turn big ol’ Lawrence here loose on your pathetic little body.”




As she finished Lawrence again grabbed my ears. “I’ll rip your ears off white boy.” They were already burning with pain, and just his touch reminded me of just how much pain he could inflict on my poor, defenseless body.




As he grabbed my ears again, I broke down. On my knees with my hands cuffed behind my back, I was terrified, helpless and completely at their mercy. I had no other choice.




“Please!” I wailed. “Please let me suck your cock! Please fill my mouth with your big piece of black meat! Please! I want to suck your big, black cock!”




“That’s a little better,” Kim said to me. “We’ve got all weekend to work on it, and by the time we’re through with you, you’ll be an expert at begging for big, black cocks. Well, you asked for it, so here it is pussy boy!”




With one hand wrapped around the base of Lawrence’s monster black cock, and her other hand on the back of my head, she forced me down on his cock. As soon as it touched my lips, I opened them, allowing his cock head to slip inside by virgin mouth. The head was soft and spongy, but it was also hot and throbbing. It had a salty, fleshy taste to it, and I can remember thinking that it didn’t taste as bad as I thought it would.




“That’s it cocksucker,” she said to me. “You suck it good. Lawrence likes a lot of tongue, so make sure you use it. And if you bite him or drag your teeth, we will personally pull out every one of your pearly whites with a pair of pliers. Do a good job and we’ll turn you loose after this. Fuck it up and it’s going to be a very, very long weekend for you - you cocksucking whore.”




She forced my head farther down on his enormous shaft. Deeper and deeper the head burrowed, until it could go no more as the resistance of my throat was just too great. I was shocked to realize he only had 2 or 3 inches in my mouth, but I was determined to suck just that little bit better than anyone had ever sucked him before. One blowjob, and then it would be over. I could do this, and I would be home by dinner.




I ran my tongue along the underside of his cockhead, flicking it back and forth and left and right. I could tell I was doing a good job because Lawrence’s cock began to grow and harden right in my mouth and reached it’s full length of 10 inches. I started sucking, forming a vacuum with my mouth and then I started bobbing my head back and forth along the 3 inches I could fit in my mouth.




“You call that a blowjob cuntface?” Kim asked me. I didn’t know how to respond. My mouth was stuffed with black cock, so even if I had an answer, I couldn’t give it to her. “Let’s teach him how to really suck cock Lawrence. I think he’ll be a good learner.”




With that she shoved my head down even further on his cock. I coughed and gagged as his fat mushroom head slowly wormed it’s way past that point of resistance in my throat, then plunged deeper into my gullet with full force, causing my once tight virgin throat to open and stretch to allow it’s massive girth. He had just popped my throat cherry, and worse yet he was far from finished.


He removed it completely from my mouth, and as I gagged and drooled and spit ran out of my mouth, he shoved it right back in, going a little deeper this time. He repeated this over and over, lubing up his mammoth cock with my spittle and throat juices, making it easier for him to fuck my mouth.




My eyes were watering from the throat rape, and tears started streaming down my face. Then, I felt it – his balls against my chin and his pubes scratching my nose. He had bottomed out in my throat, and just left his cock there. My air supply was cut off, and I couldn’t breathe. But he still held his black fuck stick deep inside my throat, and Kim wouldn’t let off the pressure from the back of my head. I was going to pass out.




Just then, Lawrence pulled his cock free from my throat and mouth. I gasped for air as the saliva, spit and drool ran freely from my mouth, dripping down to my chest to mat in my hair and mixing with the tears I was shedding. I coughed and sputtered, but my relief was only temporary as Kim let me know.




“That’s a good cocksucking bitch. You just deepthroated your first cock – and it’s a big black cock. You’ve just had a black man’s giant cockmeat balls deep inside your throat. And you call yourself a man? Not anymore queerboy! You’re just a cocksucking slut now! So, get ready to have your throat fucked pussyboy!”




With that, Lawrence pushed his cock all the way into my throat with one mighty shove. Kim was no longer pushing on the back of my head – instead she put one hand under my throat and another on my forehead, forcing my mouth to open even wider. “Take it all you faggot bitch!” she spat.




As if on cue, Lawrence started pumping his hips, fucking my face, mouth and throat with his giant black cockshaft. In and out, in and out – thrusting balls deep until his pubes mashed into my nose, then pulling back out until only the head was lodged in my mouth. His cock was now rock hard and a steady flow of precum leaked from the tip.




I gagged and gurgled as he fucked his black cock down my throat. A steady stream of spit, drool and precum leaked out of the corners of my mouth and from around his cock. A mixture of throat fuck juices ran down from my chin to my chest, and covered my stomach and knees. My whole face had become a sloppy, messy fuck hole for his rock hard meat.




They were using my mouth as nothing more than a sloppy fuckhole for his black manmeat. He was turning my mouth into a cunt and with each thrust that brought his balls bouncing off my chin, my throat became more and more of a loose, juicy pussy. Again and again, over and over, he fucked my face.




Kim not only let him do it, she was also a willing and helpful accomplice. “Are you close Lawrence?” she asked.




“Almost ready,” he replied. And then it dawned on me. He was close to cumming. Would he pull out first?




As if reading my mind, Kim spoke, “Now fuck face, when Lawrence cums, we want you to swallow all of it. If you can do that, then we’ll uncuff you and let you go home. But be warned, if you spill a drop – even a single drop - then you are ours for the entire weekend. And believe me, this is just the beginning of our last weekend together. We have allot to do and see together before I finally say goodbye to you.”





Forced BI Revenge, part 2



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