POOR COLLEGE KID PART SIX

POOR COLLEGE KID PART SIXby dale10

(This is a fantasy. the author does not condone the behavior in the story. All characters are 18 or older. )

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Was it pathetic or what? Was I pathetic or what? There I was, lying sideways on my bed on a stiff piss soaked sheet, my legs facing the cameras mounted high on the walls near the ceiling. I was stark naked of course. Totally fucking bare-assed naked. And I was SHOWING THE CAMERAS MY ASSHOLE!

Here I was an eighteen-year-old college freshman, spreading my ass cheek so that everyone watching the live steaming show could see my asshole. I was not doing it by choice. I was being forced to do it, so can you imagine how I felt? Being humiliated by pledging a fraternity and having to do sick, nasty stuff is one thing, but it is just for your future frat brothers and maybe their girlfriends, but I was being forced to debase myself for total strangers. Jake told me there were already hundreds of subscribers to the channel. He said the channel was called “Faggot Destruction.”

“Spread those ass cheeks wider, so they can really get a good look at your asshole,” Jake said, taking some still shots of me with his phone. “Make sure your face shows!” 

Did I tell you I was further embarrassed out of my mind because every hair on my body had been removed, and I was as smooth and hairless as a ten-year-old boy.  Have you ever seen the bare body of a ten-year-old? After class, they had taken me to a tattoo and kink parlor where I was forcefully strapped down to a table.

“We were going to simply shave you, so that you look better in your costumes and for y our shows, but we decided that the hair growing back in your pits, crotch and asshole would just become a nuisance, so instead, we are going to remove all your body hair permanently!”

“NOOOOOOO, FUCK NO….” I screamed, for which I would be punished for speaking out of turn, even though screaming in horror is not technically speaking.

I had no voice in the matter. I literally had no voice. A female attendant waxed off some of my hair, but Jake insisted on yanking out some of my public hair and most of my ball hair, until I almost passed out from the pain. The female attendant kept saying what a cute cock I had. But the reward she really wanted and that Jake gave her for her work was that she was allowed to suck Jake’s dick!

Fuck, it was like she was going to church or something. She smelled and kissed and licked it, worshipping it before she even began to suck on the big wet dickhead. His three buddies just stood there smiling and watching. I was strapped to the table, but could see everything. She fucking made love to the cock. She kept swallowing it down her throat until she gagged and then pulled back and then went down for another dive. Soon he was skull fucking her into her throat, bubbles of her spit and dick slime oozing out of her mouth. A squelching sound filled the room. At one point, he pulled out completely and let her lick his balls for a while. Like everything else, Jake had perfect balls that hung low and full in a heavy sack. Why the fuck did he have to be so perfect?

After he came, he made her show his load in her mouth, and then allowed her to swallow it. When she came in to clean his dick of spit and slime, he gently waved her off. He approached me at the table and stood with his fat, wet, slowly softening cock covered with slop hear my face.

“Clean it.” he said, simply. I knew what I had to do. I had not yet sucked his cock, and now he expected me to lick some cunt’s saliva from it. I let out a long, loud moan which got a big laugh from the guys in the room. Jake stepped closer and his wet dick touched my nose. I could smell cock and spit and cum.

“A dude needs to have his cock cleaned after sex. Can’t put it back in my jeans like this,” Jake said in his low, smooth voice. He nudged the dirty cock against my lips. I opened my mouth and took the fuckmeat inside. My mouth was alreadu filthy inside from having to suck the three other bullies at school that morning and not being allowed to brush or gargle or chew gum or eat a mint after. Jake said, they wanted my mouth to stink like dick all the time. I sure tasted dick and cum with every swallow. I had cock or ball hair from the three bullies stuck in my teeth. They had laughed and said it looked good there and took close-up photos of me that way.

But let me tell you about showing my asshole to all my new streaming fans. No wait, I am so fucking confused, let me go back to the early morning when I first woke up. I was so exhausted I slept deeply all night in the piss soaked bed. In the morning, I felt groggy and disoriented. AND AHSAMED. OH, SO ASHAMED.  I looked up at the cameras. I remembered the directions Jake had given me. I staggered from bed, smelling my own body, covered with dried piss and some cum. My face was stiff with cum. I had been ordered not to shower. I put on my robe and went down to check on my grandma. She was awake and cheerful. I stayed in the shadow of the doorway, so she would see or smell me.

She informed me that I didn’t need to make breakfast for her as her friend Mary was coming over in a bit and they would eat together. I told her I’d see her later and almost ran back to my room. I sat on the edge of my bed, trembling with anxiety and shame. Jake had taken my phone but left me another. It now pinged with a text.

“TAKE OFF THE FUCKING ROBE, ASSLICK! YOU KNOW THE RULES.”Shit! They were watching me. They were watching me on camera. I stood and slid off the robe. Feeling now for some reason particularly naked.

PING! “STAND AT ATTENTION!”  I spread my legs and put my hands up behind my neck, showing whomever was watching everything. PING “ASS AND TITS OUT! YOU WILL BE PUNISHED.” I now trembled with fear. I pushed my ass out as far as I could and stuck out my chest. I know it is stupid, totally stupid at a moment like this but I remember that I kept wishing they would call me chest my chest or pecs and not my tits. Calling my pecs my tits made me feel less masculine. Like I was a cunt or something.

PING “MASTURBATE YOUR DICK HARD!”  Why the fuck was I so weak? Then again, what could I do to fight them, to disobey them?  I put one hand down and began to pull at my penis. I was pulling at my penis in front of whomever was watching. I was like some cheap porno guy on Chatterbate or whatever. I tried to get it hard, but it just didn’t want to go up, I was too scared.

PING. “I WANT IT HARD. STICK A FINGER UP YOUR ASSHOLE AND RUB YOUR PROSTATE. KEEP JERKING.” Oh, God, were they laughing at me? Were they with a whole gang of friends at the student union laughing at me? Were there girls there as well as guys? You have no idea how badly I wanted to run away…anywhere. Just run away! I jerk with my left hand, so I reached down with my right hand and worked a finger into my tight puckered asshole.

PING “HERE IS A PIC OF ALAN OUR HIGH SCHOOL SLAVE STANDING AT ATTENTION. SEE HOW MUCH BETTER HE IS THAN YOU? HERE IS ANOTHER PIC OF HIS FACE COVERED IN ALL OF OUR CUM. ISN’T HE A CUTE LITTLE FUCKING MESS?

YOU NEED TO DO BETTER THAN HIM. NOW GET THAT PATHETIC DICK HARD!”

I looked at the pictures of the high school boy they had bullied. How awful he looked. How totally destroyed and beaten. I couldn’t let that happen to me. But for now, I had to please them to avoid pain and punishment. I pushed my finger deep into my asshole and began to rub where I thought my prostate was. At the same time, I pulled and tugged at my dick. I wanted to scream at my cock, “Get hard, damn you!” The girls watching probably thought I couldn’t even get a hard on! Why the fuck did I care about that at a time like this? Was I losing my fucking mind? I wanted a normal sex life with some hot chick like any other eighteen-year-old.

PING “GET A SECOND FINGER UP YOUR ASSHOLE AND TURN SO YOU CAN SHOW THE CAMERA. SHOW US YOUR FINGERS UP YOUR BOYTWAT!”

It was painful as hell, but I forced a second finger up my asshole. I rubbed my prostate hard while I almost tore my dick off. Eventually I felt a tingle in my balls and my cock started to get hard. I actually felt a great relief pleasing those bullies.

PING “TITS AND ASS OUT, YOU FUCKING FAIRY. YOU KEEP FORGETTING!”

Goddamn it, I was crying again! I didn’t want to cry in front of them. I didn’t want to give them that satisfaction. But the tears rolled down my cheeks as my dick got hard, rising up over my balls.

PING “GOOD BOY. SEE HOW EASY IT IS WHEN YOU ARE A GOOD BOY. JERK YOUR DICK UNTIL IT GETS WET AND DRIPPING AND SHOW THE CAMERAS.”

PING “OH, AND FUCK YOUR FINGERS IN AND OUT OF YOUR ASSPUSSY!”

PING “YOU WILL DO THIS EVERY MORNING UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE. BUT YOU WILL NOT CUM. IF YOU EVER CUM WITHOUT PERMISSION, YOU WILL BE THE SORRIEST FAGGOT ON THE PLANET!”

I lost track of time. I stood there masturbating like some demented geek, until a long string of pre-fuck hung from my pisshole, and my fingers were fast fucking my asshole. I heard myself making almost inhuman noises.

PING “OKAY, YOU DEMENTED FAGGOT FAIRY, YOU CAN STOP. NOW GET DRESSED IN THE CLOTHES WE LEFT FOR YOU TO WEAR TODAY AND WE’LL SEE YOU AT SCHOOL!” 

“Thank, God, Thank God,” I muttered over and over. It was over at least for the time being. I looked at the time. Shit. I would be late for class. I stumbled to the bag of clothing they had left, never even thinking about white might be in it.

the shock hit me like a brick in the face.

A cropped off wife beater top with the word “SISSY” printed on it. And a pair of cut-off jeans so small that my balls would surely fall out and the waistband would ride just about at the root of my dick.  I might add here, that is was the unsightly view of my pubic hair over the waistband of the obscene cut-offs that made Jake decide to have all my body hair removed. He said I was enough of a fucking pig without all that fucking piggy pussy hair showing. Of course, I begged him not to shave me and got kicked in the nuts and slapped. But more of that later. In the rear, half my ass hung out of the jeans, not to mention about two inches of ass crack on the top. To make matters worse they had torn off the snap at the waistband, so I had no decent way to keep them closed. They were labelled as special pussy pants from Japan. I wish I could show you… there was practically no covering at all. I had no idea where I would put my dick, and I knew my balls would hang out. I would have to carry my books over my crotch all morning.

The only other item of clothing was a pair of pink flip-flops.

And that is how I had to walk to school! DON’T ACT SO SMUG AS YOU READ THIS. WHAT FUCKING CHOICE DID I HAVE? I BET SOME OF YOU ARE ACTUALLY SEXUALLY TURNED ON BY WHAT I HAD TO DO!

THEY MET ME AT THE UNIVERSITY AND IMMEDIATELY USHERED ME TO THE FIELD HOUSE, WHERE THEY TOOK ME INTO THE BOYS BATHROOM OFF THE LOCKER ROOM. I am sorry for losing my temper, but when I tell of these events, I have to relive them and It almost dives me mad.  Punk Boy immediately took the books out of my hands and they had a good laugh at my outfit. They made me march through the whole gym, the pool, the workout room, the big gym proper and the locker room not covering my crotch, my balls hanging out of the shorts and my dick pushing out the meager front. My ass was totally fucking available.

Guys in the gym began to call out, “Hey, sissy, wanna suck my dick?” and “do you want it up that cute pussy?” How could I ever face these college dudes again?

Then, Jake and his buddies took me into the locker room bathroom. Jake had a large piece of poster board which he tacked up on the door. He wrote on it with magic marker, “COCKSUCKER IN PROGESS, KEEP OUT!”

They made me kneel and begin to suck the three dicks of Rafe, Punk Boy and Nate. They stood around me with t heir hard pricks out and bobbing and I had to go from cock to cock giving each one a few sucks. It was far more demeaning that way, as I became just a dick receptacle. Spit and cock leak connected my mouth to one cock while I began to suck on the dickhead of the next.  If I sucked on any one too long, they slapped my head to keep me moving. Snot began to run from my nose and mix with the cockslime on my lips. They stood there chatting about girls and sports while I just kept sucking from cock to cock for over half an hour. I realized I was missing my class. At one point, I guess just because he was bored, Jake took a toilet plunger and began to push the end of it between my ass cheeks against my asshole. I sucked harder and faster, wanting to bring the three bullies off, so they might leave me alone. Then, they began to rub their wet, slime coated dicks all over my face, coating it with even more crud. I remembered the picture of poor Alan and thought that I must look like that now. I was a fucking freak!

Eventually, I had to swallow all three loads. It was really too much sperm for me to handle. I gagged and coughed and spit. Jake made me lick the toilet floor where any had dripped down. He reminded me that we all had to help to keep the school clean and sanitary.

A bell rang, and Jake ordered me to stand at attention in the middle of the locker room.

Fifty or more college students came in to shower and change. When they saw me, they laughed and called me horrible names. Then, one of them got the idea to spit on me. After that, guy after guy sauntered over to gob on my face or body.

Rivers of spit ran down my face and dripped from my chin. Jake walked over and said, Open your mouth for them.” Now, they began to spit in my mouth, so I had to swallow their gob. I thought, ‘I can n ever come back to this campus again. Never! But I knew Jake would make me come back for more of this kind of thing every fucking day. Did all of these supposedly nice college jocks really hate faggots so much? Surely some of them must be gay themselves. Or was it just animal herd mentality? Did they just get off on degrading and humiliating someone weaker than they were? My crop top was soaked with spit. Finally, the guys had to shower and dress and get to class, so they began to ignore me. As much as I tried not to, I couldn’t help but stare at the variety of big, long, short, fat, thin dicks swinging between the legs of these guys. Black, brown, yellow, white, every color and kind. Big male jock dicks. Dicks that fucked girls almost every night. Why did they feel it necessary to degrade and humiliate me? And I wanted to scream out, ‘I am just like you. I am not a faggot!” BUT I COULD NOT ESCAPE ONE TRUTH. I WAS NOW A FULL-FLEDGED COCKSUCKER.

Next, they took me to get my body shaved. While at this emporium, Jake picked out a dildo for me for my show to be held that evening. It made me sick to my stomach, but at least the dildo wasn’t nearly as large as it could have been. Still. My asshole was virgin, and I was terrified.

And now here I was at eight o’clock that night, in my bedroom with my four new friends, putting on a streaming show, and showing my asshole to an ever- increasing legion of fans. I began to hate myself. I don’t know why. I began to wonder if perhaps I had not done something to deserve this. And that of course, is just what Jake wanted. That would turn me into another Alan.

“Okay, Asslick, stand in front of the camera and lick the rubber dildo. Show them how nicely you lick dick!”