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Jock Sex Slave - Part 3 *Note - all characters in this story are 18 or older* Ford sat on the toilet, stunned. He couldn't stand this embarrassment - although what they wrote was true. His cock was rock-hard just thinking about it. Hoping desperately that no one would come in, and simultaneously wondering what it would be like if someone did, he fucked his butt as per the instructions. About five minutes later he heard the door open. The vibrator sounded like a truck, and even the softer sucking noises made as the device slid in and out of his tight asshole also sounded loud and clear: the guy would know exactly what Ford was doing. Ford's face burned with shame. He held his breath as the guy stood near the door, his legs moving a little, turning in place. Ford knew he was peeking below the door, seeing his bare feet. The student got in the next stall. There were noises as he unzipped and pulled his pants down, then a minute or two as he obviously started to beat off. Ford, heart in his throat, wondered what else would happen. Suddenly, the dispenser filling the slot in the other stall slid slowly up and was removed. At first he could see nothing as the man was out of view. Then he heard the guy stand up. Ford swallowed nervously as the man's midsection came into view: Slim hips, tight stomach. Blond bush. Big dick. The man backed up a bit, and even though he could only see the man's midsection, he realized that the guy could look down at an angle and see what Ford was doing to himself. Mortified, he wanted to stop the self-fuck, but knew the tape would show this lapse to his masters. Resigned, he continued to fuck his hole. The guy moved to a different angle, obviously to get a good view, and started to jerk off again. Intensely embarrassed, Ford fucked his ass with the noisy dildo, putting on a lewd show for the stranger watched him for a couple of minutes. Then the man turned, slowly, posing for him. He showed off his cock and balls, then his well-rounded buttocks. Moving closer, he spread the cheeks so Ford could see his anus. The man's ass crack was shaved smooth and squeaky clean. Then he heard the guy whisper, "I hear you do both sides. That right?" Ford, terrified, nodded - then realized the guy couldn't see him. He squeezed out a nervous assent: "mm-hm". "Then I want full service," the guy whispered in a breathy baritone, and pressed his spread ass against the slot. As if in a dream, Ford got on his knees and put his face in the guy's beautiful butt, and started to lick. Weeks of practice had made Ford a very good little rimmer indeed, and had also given him a real taste for ass. He went to work, slurping and reaming as he had been taught, savoring the succulent butt. Soon his anonymous user was moaning and squirming, loving it as the high school stud worshipped his ass. This made Ford even more aggressive, nibbling and chewing to give the stranger even greater pleasure. Every so often he reached back to work the vibrator back into place in his own horny ass. His trick was getting pretty hot, and pulled away to present his dick, now drooling pre-cum. Ford licked it clean, then took it all the way in. The man groaned louder now as Ford used his tongue and throat on the guy's hot tool. In only a minute or two he came, pumping a hot musky load into Ford's gullet. Abruptly, he pulled out and got dressed. As the door slammed shut, the noise of the vibrator was the only sound afterward in the suddenly-still room. Ford licked the cum off his lips. God, he felt cheap and humiliated. However, he groaned as he clutched his throbbing cock. No doubt about it: the encounter had made him incredibly horny, as well. As his masters would see on the tape. He stood up, jacking his dick into the lens of the camcorder. "Fuck you!" he said, then searched in the bag for another ass toy. He was in the process of inserting the (even noisier) vibrating jumbo ass beads when the door opened again. This time the dispenser was already gone, so when whoever it was got into his stall he had a clear view of Ford's ass play, first thing. The guy watched for several minutes as Ford inserted and removed the large red balls and jacked off. Then it was another "full service" request. After him, a muscular hairy guy came in, and without even looking in at Ford, slapped his cock through the hole and growled "suck it, faggot" which Ford promptly did, until the guy came down his throat a few minutes later. But then, instead of leaving, the dude looked down and noticed the bag of ass toys. "Like to get your hole reamed too, huh? Well I'll give you a helping hand, buddy. Gimme that big black thing." Trembling, Ford got the large black dildo (with handle) and passed it through. "Now get your butt in the hole." Ford hesitated. "I said now, butt boy!" He glanced helplessly at the camera, grimaced and obeyed. The man proceeded to ram the dildo forcefully into him. Writhing under the rape-like onslaught, Ford moaned and gasped as the man put it to him, pushing his horny prostate like mad. He wondered how much more of this he could take before he came. During this he heard the door open, and several other people entered the room. His partner never paused, pushing the dildo in and out. Ford knew that the others would certainly hear what was happening, but couldn't stop moaning as the big tool slammed against his sensitive prostate each time. He could hear the room of guys snickering. "Sounds like Jack's giving him a good time," someone said. Then his dildo-fucker, Jack apparently, opened his stall door so the other guys could see him thrusting the dildo through the slot. "Get a load of this." The guys crowded in, whistling, as Jack pulled the full 12" of black latex in and out. "He loves getting porked up the butt. Don't you, butt boy?" Ford said nothing, terrified. The glory hole humiliation had been turning him on. But with a room full of horny college students he belatedly began to fear for his safety. "Well, I guess the fag's shy. Why doesn't one of you guys go over and take a peek." Ford heard someone get in the other stall to the side, then realized that there was a removable dispenser in there, too, although this one did not have a mate on his side, just an opening. To his horror he saw the slot opened, and then the face of some arrogant frat jock, leering through at him. "Hell yeah, Jack, he loves it! He's throwing a big one and whacking it off." "All right, kid, none of that, put your hands up over the partition so I can see 'em." Tentatively, Ford did as he was told. Immediately he felt hands grasp his wrists, and two other hands grab his ankles. He was helpless! His hands and feet were spread wide apart, and he was pulled back against the metal partition as Jack continued the dildo assault. The guy across from him was clearly enjoying Ford's struggles, and raping him with his eyes, gloating. "Oh, man you guys gotta come over here and see this!" "We got our hands full hanging on to him." "And hey, there's a gym bag full of sex toys in there!" Ford watched helplessly as the guy reached under the partition and pulled the bag over to his side, and then carried it to the other stall. "You won't believe the stuff in here, Jack! Real kinky stuff, and some of them are greased up! Looks like Mr. Stud knows how to show himself a good time!" "I'll say! And he's got all his clothes in here, too! That's really convenient." Ford gasped, "Please - please give me my clothes back!" "Not so fast, Butt Boy! And what's this! Clothesline! All right! Gimme your knife, Luke." Before you could say Homosexual Eagle Scout, Ford's ankles and wrists were tied to the partition legs and top rail. "Now listen up, Stud Puppy! I'm gonna use this sex toy stuff on your horny ass while my friends here take turns watching through the peep hole. Be a good little boyslut and put on a nice show." "Then - then can I have my clothes back?" "You're gonna earn them back; one piece at a time. While the guys are watching you're gonna offer to suck them off like you did me. Then afterwards you're gonna do it. And each load you swallow, you get back a piece." "I met Jason outside - he said the kid eats ass, too, Jack." "All right, Luke, you pervert, he'll offer to eat your asses, too, if you're into it. Got it, fag boy?" "No, no, please, just let me go -" "Listen, we can do this nice - or not. Your choice, Butt Bait." Ford glanced at the video camera (which fortunately was not visible through the slot!) Jack gave a little twist to the dildo, making him squirm. Oh, god, being forced to take it while they watched being forced to beg while they all listened - it was like one of the fantasies he was always coming up with. And there was the fact that his masters had ordered him to obey. "Uh - okay. I'll do it - as long as you promise to give me everything back." "Oh, we're gonna give it to you. That's for sure! Okay, guys - let's party with this dude!" Jack withdrew the big dildo and grabbed another toy - the Prostate Pleasure Probe - a flexible wand with a prickly round knob and a powerful vibrator. He flipped it on and chortled as the loud buzz filled the room. "Watch this!" Jack shoved the thing deep into Ford's well-lubed rectum. As the knob hit its intended target, Ford started to writhe spastically. "Oh, yeah, man, he's really getting off on it!" said Luke, who was taking the first turn at the glory hole. "Give it to him!" Ford squirmed helplessly as Jack worked his ass to a lather, putting on a show for the frat boy ogling him. Luke feasted his eyes on the slim hips, tapered torso and thighs, good pecs, broad shoulders, jutting cock. "Hey kid, nice looking bod you got there. You play sports? Football?" "Uhhh!" Ford grunted as Jack got in a good thrust. "Uh - uh - no - I mean yeah, but - varsity - wrestling -" "All right! We got ourselves a high school jock sex slave! I bet you really like wrestling - all that sweaty contact -" "I bet he TRIES to get pinned!" "Yeah, I bet he loves it when they grind against his ass!" Ford flushed deep crimson. "Yeah, or like when they sit on the guys chest to pin him - I bet he buries his face in their butts!" "Yeah," Luke said, "you like ass, don't you? Beg to eat my hot ass, faggot." "Uh - uh - oh yes - please - I want to lick your ass - please - make me kiss it, lick, stick my tongue in deep, please -" "Wow, you really get off on this, don't you?" Luke's eyes were wide. "Keep begging, it's hot!" Ford continued to beg to eat the guy's hot ass. After all the training with Coach, it was almost automatic. "Hey, Luke," one of the unseen companions said, "why don't you show him what he's asking for?" "Sure! Good idea!" Luke stood, dropped his pants and stuck his firmly-muscled ass in the slot, spreading it wide open. "Beg to eat this, Butt Mouth!" "Oh, yeah," Ford groaned, putting a sexy growl in his voice, "I want to bury my face in your hot ass, I want to worship it, oh baby make me do it, make me eat it, sit on my face, grind it in, oh yeah -" Jeez, the kid is good, Luke thought. I can almost feel his tongue! After a minute, Luke turned around and Ford could see that the guy was hard as a rock. Luke knelt to peer in and his face was flushed. "Boy, you are one hot number. If you lick as well as you talk, I'm gonna sit on your face for an hour!" "Hey, Luke, give us a turn!" "Yeah!" "Keep your pants on!" Luke looked Ford in the face as he squirmed with the anal thrusts Jack was delivering, then reached through the slot to grasp the helpless boy's cock, stroking him. "No - no, please -" Luke stroked him firmly, looking on with lust. After all the stimulation, Ford knew he wouldn't last long. "No - please - don't make me come - please - ah - ah - oh god - oh please - oh - oh -" And then he cried out, erupting in a series of white jets that splashed against the partition. Luke watched every squirt and squirm, grinning. "You sure do have a horny little boytwat, don't you?" He gave Ford's cock an affectionate squeeze. "Don't forget - my ass, and your face!" With a lewd grin, Luke moved aside. Ford moaned with shame watching his come drip down the wall. He was still hard. The next guy got in place and it was pretty much the same deal, only no jack-off this time. Meanwhile Luke took over from Jack, inserting a squirming thruster that always got him hot and bothered. And so it went - one guy working his ass while another watched and made him beg. Finally it was time to put out. They untied his hands so he could bend over, putting his face in the other slot. Jack fucked him from behind as Luke got the rim job he'd been waiting for. The frat boy was writhing with ecstasy as Ford used his tongue expertly on the tasty Greek butt. Luke held off as long as he could but the ass eating made him so hot that in just a few minutes he turned around, stuck his cock in Ford's mouth, and came. It was the same with the others. The foreplay had made them so horny that they didn't take long. The last one came, grunting and thrusting his slim hips, pumping yet another load into him. Finally, the ordeal was over. As the well-satisfied college studs got dressed, snickering and sighing, one of them jammed the duffel back into Ford's stall. Ford heard the bathroom door slam as they departed. Ford slumped to the floor in shame. He couldn't believe what he'd done! Toilet whore for a bunch of total strangers! Oh, well, at least they didn't know who he was... As the boy started to dress, he looked over to see the guy called Luke peeking in the hole. "Thought you might want this back." He flashed Ford's drivers license. Ford's mouth fell open. He realized that the guy would have seen his name and address. Luke was smiling like the Cheshire cat. "See you here next week, Ford. Maybe just the two of us can get to know each other better." "I - I don't think I can -" "Or maybe I'll come to your house, if you prefer!" Ford's face fell. "I thought not. See you next week, sucker! And don't forget your bag of toys!" The frat hunk disappeared. Stunned, Ford finished dressing, gathered up the toys, and packed up the video camera. He shuddered to think what the recording would show, although fortunately the tape had run out before the end. He knew his masters would make him watch it. He didn't want to admit it, but thinking about it was starting to make him hard again. He adjusted his cock in his shorts and slunk out of the restroom. Around the corner was a table with 6 guys sitting around it, including Jack, Luke, and the others, and a blond he guessed to be the first 'full service' guy. They whistled and waved as he hurried past, face burning. He got outside the nearly deserted building and the van pulled up for him. As he got in, the coach took the duffel bag, leering. "Were you an obedient slave boy? Hmm?" Ford nodded. "Good. I'll be checking out the tape to see if any punishment is in order. Report to my office after practice tomorrow. We'll have a review session." Ford nodded. "Yes, sir." He knew what they would be 'reviewing'. His cock twitched in anticipation. As he clambered to the back of the van, he found Nick on the floor, nude. The hunky jock lifted his legs, exposing his tight asshole. "It's a 20 minute ride home, slave. Just enough time for a nice rim job!" Soon the van was filled with the sounds of slurping and moaning. The coach drove slowly, smiling and rubbing the bulge in his pants. Flipping the rear-view mirror to the night setting gave him a nice view of the boys' writhing, muscular bodies. The coach unzipped his jeans and started to stroke his cock. Maybe he'd take the back roads for a while... *** STALL TACTICS Ford glanced around the almost deserted university library. He shifted the duffel bag from one sweaty hand to the other and headed for the basement. It was late Sunday night. He had skipped the regular 'workout session' with the Coach and Nick that afternoon, feigning the flu. He wanted to be good and hot for Luke tonight. Ford had mixed feelings about this little tryst. It was something his masters knew nothing about, and Ford knew he would catch holy hell if they found out. Of course, that made it even hotter... The Jock Sex Slave had been mulling over Luke's 'order' to show up on Sunday. Sex with the older frat dude had been so hot, and truth to tell Ford was getting a bit in a rut with Nick and the Coach. Also, there was the minor issue that Luke might try to embarrass him at home if he did not cooperate - at least that was what Ford had thought until last night. The phone had rung about 9:00 PM. His parents were at the church for a lock-in for the junior high kids. "I need to talk to Ford." "That's me." "Thought so. This is Luke. Can you talk?" Ford's stomach contracted. "Oh. Yeah." "So... we on for tomorrow night?" "Well - you didn't leave me a choice, did you?" "Oh come on, that was playing around. I like the domination scene. I mean obviously you do, too, or you wouldn't have been there like that, right? So, anyway, I just wanted to find out if you really wanted to party again." "Um - well -" Ford was non-plussed. Nick and the Coach didn't ask him if he wanted to submit, usually. Ford thought of that moment in the stall last week when Luke had jerked him off in front of the other guys. His cock stirred deliciously in his shorts. "Yeah," he said. "Yeah, I'll be there. Like last time." "All right! Just you and me this time - I'm making sure the other guys are diverted elsewhere. Oh - and don't forget your bag of toys!" Anyway, here he was in the rest room again. He got in the middle stall, like last time. Stripped naked. The holes in the partitions were already open. Ford shivered nervously. His cock was hard already. The door to the rest room opened. A man entered the first stall. "Ford?" "Yeah." "Stand up against the partition. Hands up, feet apart!" Like last time, Ford's wrists and ankles were securely fastened, hands to the top rail and feet to the screen posts. He felt Luke's fingers pry at his asshole, lubing it up, then felt the head of some device being pressed against his anus. Slowly, it was inserted, filling him. A moment later, Luke's grinning face appeared in the other opening across from Ford. "Oh, man, you are one hot-looking jock slave! I can't wait to see you squirm and moan. And, I made you a new toy!" Luke held a control box up to view. "I actually got to apply some of the stuff they teach in Engineering! Let's see if it works!" Luke adjusted the controls, and Ford felt the dildo in his ass start to hum. Different knobs made it expand, twist, and thrust. Ford began to groan. The thing was pushing all his buttons. Hard. "How's it feel, stud?" "Mmf - unh - oh god -" "Glad you like it! But the best part is this one!" Luke hit a big red button. A brief, sweet fire zapped his innards. Ford almost came, convulsing on the edge. "How about that one? That should be a doozy!" Ford certainly felt doozed. His throbbing cock was dripping pre-cum. "We'll keep that button for special rewards. Now, since I made you this nice toy, why don't you tell me some stories. I don't mind telling you, I've been hearing the echoes of your hot, dirty talk all week. So, I'm going to work your ass over but good with this joy buzzer, and you're going to do your best to make me so horny I drop everything and get it on with you. Got it?" "Yes, master, please, make me writhe, make me do it, yes, make me tell you my fantasies, make me love it, yes, work my jock ass oh yes work it work it fuck me use your dildo on my tight squirming butthole, make me beg, make me beg as you work me, as you sit on my face, yes make me beg for each lick, yes make me lick it, lick your ass, kiss it and lick it and chew it, make me go deeper and deeper, make me worship your hot male hole while you work my slut ass, take me, make me do it, oh yes..." Luke watched avidly as his slave responded to the robot dildo, tossing and writhing and straining at the ropes, which bound him to the metal partition. Every few minutes he gave Ford a taste of the electrode shock which took him to the brink of ejaculation. After a few of these, the jock stud was raving, begging, telling preposterous stories of sexual slavery in high school. Hot stuff. Almost real. "Ford?" "Wh- what?" "Who's this Nick you keep talking about? Some guy you have the hots for?" "No. I mean - yes. Not like you mean it. He's one of my masters." "ONE of them?!" "Yeah - him and Coach." Luke, shocked, turned off the robo-fuck. Ford groaned in frustration as anal stimulation ceased. Luke looked intently at the spread-eagled jock. "Tell me. Everything." Ford told him. Much later, as Luke finished pumping a load into Ford's ass, and jerking his slave off to his third orgasm, he hugged the sweaty jock against him and turned the boy's chin to look him in the eyes. "That was all true? What you told me?" "Yeah. Oh yeah. All of it." Luke mused for a moment. "I think I'm getting an idea." *** WEDNESDAY (INTERMISSION) Ford, on his knees in another rest room, licked the last drop of semen from his lips. Nick zipped up his jeans. It was a fun game that Nick had developed. He would get passes from Coach to get them both out of study hall about five minutes before the end of the period. Ford would be hustled off to the top floor toilet and forced to blow his master. He had to make him cum before the bell rang, or Nick threatened to keep him there when the boys came in between classes. "Thanks for the blow-job, slave. Now remember: keep that butt plug in all day. Coach and I are going to check after school." "Yes, Nick." The arrogant blond stud checked his hair in the mirror, then stuck his head in the stall where Ford was hurriedly pulling up his pants. "Oh, by the way - my folks are gone again this Friday. I'll expect you at 9:00 PM sharp. Don't bother to bring extra clothes." "Yes, sir. Definitely. Wouldn't miss it." Nick swaggered from the room, too quickly to see the strange glint in Ford's eye. The bell rang. To be continued…