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The Final Round

The sky was getting light when he awoke. Tied naked bent over a chair, with a huge plug in his ass; he must have been exhausted to get any sleep. Marco’s muscles were screaming with pain; several muscle cramps had wracked his body during the night. He could feel the binding rubbing his skin raw, the back of the chair cutting into his waist. It would take several days to recover from this. He would report them to the police he mused. Then he realized he would have to give details of his ordeal, could he actually do that, to be so embarrassed as to describe what they did to him. Would be get a “boner” while telling his story?

He saw that the brothers had fallen asleep on the sofa. Still naked, they looked so innocent, and sexy, in their slumber. He noticed that they had ‘morning-wood’, and this surprisingly made him aroused also. He didn’t see the dark-haired man and hoped that he had left. Marco couldn’t fall back to sleep, he was in such discomfort. He had no idea of how much time had passed before he heard the shower running. A few minutes later, he heard someone behind him, and then felt a slap on his ass. ‘Good morning boys’, the dark-haired man said in a raspy voice. The brothers started to stir. ‘Let’s see what we have for breakfast’, he said and started to search the kitchen and refrigerator for food. Like the brothers he was still naked, except for the leather chest harness. ‘Guess toast, butter, jam, and coffee will have to do’, as he collected the items to prepare breakfast. Soon the brothers were up and began to help. The smell of toast and coffee gave Marco a reassuring feeling; all would be fine. Maybe they would let him eat and drink, he was so hungry and thirsty. But thy ignored him. Marco was still afraid to draw attention to himself (as if they could not notice a naked young man, tied over a chair, with a pug in his ass). They finished breakfast and sat round drinking coffee and talking.

‘Time to finish-up’, the dark-hair man announced. He went behind Marco,’ Hope you enjoyed the company’, he said. Marco hoped this meant that they would finally leave and this ordeal would be over. Marco felt him grab the butt plug and give a hard pull, Marco’s sphincter was violently stretched again, and the plug was pulled out. Marco almost screamed as this was done, but his ass hole felt so good after having the plug removed, he wasn’t sure if the tears in his eyes were from the pain or the relief. His ass still hurt, but felt so much better.

Marco waited for the gag to be removed and to be set free. Then he thought that maybe they would abuse him for another day, maybe two. He couldn’t survive that, his body was sore and his spirit broken. ‘The little bitch’s ass looks even prettier in the morning light’, he heard the dark-haired man say to the brothers. Marco gave up hope that his ordeal was over.

‘Let’s clean you a bit he said’, the dark-haired man said as he went to the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer and opened it. Marco had no idea what was going to happen. The dark-haired man put a thumb on the bottle opening and began to shake it. He moved behind Marco. Marco felt his check being pushed aside by a fist, and the thumb move to his ass hole. Suddenly, Marco felt his bowels fill with a cold liquid. The dark-haired man had forced the bottle opening into Marco and the beer shot into Marco’s bowels. The dark-haired man kept the bottle in Marco’s ass for a few minutes, and then removed the bottle. Marco could feel his inners churn; he also began to feel a little light headed as the beer was absorbed by his body. Without being conscious of it, the beer began to flow out of Marco’s ass. Slowly at first, then a stronger flow. The brothers brought towels from the bathroom and spread them on the floor to absorb the spill. Marco was now too tired, sore, and humiliated to care what was happening.

The dark-haired man came over to Marco and removed his gag. He put his cock to Marco’s lips. Without being told, Marco took the cock into his mouth. His mouth was dry and he tried to force some saliva. He worked the dark-haired man’s cock and felt it grow in his mouth. ‘Good little pussy’, the dark-haired man told Marco as he stroked his hair. This small sign of affection made Marco feel better, he wanted his approval. Marco tried harder to excite his new friend’s cock; soon he was slurping the fat rod. After a few minutes, the dark-haired man pulled away and put the rancid gag back into Marco’s mouth.

Marco saw that the brothers had again positioned themselves on the sofa on front of Marco and were stroking their cocks. Marco felt his cock start to get aroused. Marco knew the dark-haired man was gong to again rape him. His ass hole was so stretched and sore; he really couldn’t tighten it, and at this point, didn’t want to, it would only hurt more. He felt the dark-haired man’s cock slip past his ass checks to his sphincter, then felt a hard thrust and his cock was in Marco. He started to pump Marco’s ass slowly. “Nothing like a good fucking to get the day started’, the dark-haired man said, ’and this pretty faggot bitch does the tMarco.’ Marco saw the brothers watching and he got harder.

Soon the dark-haired man was thrusting deep and hard. Marco could feel the cock stroke his prostrate. Even in this condition, Marco became more aroused. The brothers began to stroke in rhythm with the dark-haired man’s pumping of Marco’s ass. The dark-haired man increased the pace of his thrusts and Marco felt his cock grow harder, if someone would just stroke him. Suddenly the dark-haired man grabbed Marco’s balls and pulled them toward the floor. Marco was startled, but this was the first attention his crotch had since the brothers ’tasted’ him on the bathroom floor. Watching the brothers, having his ass fucked, and now having his balls pulled; precum started to ooze from Marco’s hardening cock.

A sharp burning pain ripped through Marco from his balls. He almost passed out. He looked back through the chair back and saw blood gushing to the floor. He had no idea what had happened. Did his ass rip open from being plugged all night and now being fucked so hard? Marco struggled violently to free himself, but the dark-haired man held the chair and continued his assault on Marco’s ass. Marco started to feel more light-headed as the blood left his body, but Marco tried to struggle even harder. He heard the dark-haired man let out a loud long grunt and Marco felt hot cum shoot into his innards. Marco’s struggling was becoming less, as he grew weaker from the loose of blood. The dark-haired man kept pumping Marco’s ass, but more slowly, as if to savor the sensation. Marco knew he was loosing conciseness, his vision was blurring. He heard one of the brothers moan. He looked to see both shoot wads of cum, almost simultaneously. To Marco, it seemed to be in slow motion. He could follow cum as it arched from their swollen cocks to their stomachs. Marco’s sight grew darker, the two brothers ejaculating the last thing he saw before loosing conciseness.