Robin Hood Country

By andy smith

Published on Jun 27, 2006

Gay

Robin Hood Country.

Authoritarian.

If you're under age turn back now! This is fantasy; in real life always play safe. The following contains violence, man on man sex, domination, and some other stuff, if this ain't your thing... tough!

Thanks for the many emails and comments guys, it good to have one's stuff appreciated! I hope to be able to include some or all of your ideas in this and later chapters...

Chapter 2. The Next Circle of Hell.

At last I was back in my house, although I'd suffered a final humiliation at the hands of Nathan, or rather his cock. After terrifying me by telling me he knew where I lived he'd ordered me to take off my shoes and hand them to him.

He then pulled down his trackie bottoms and jock strap and realised his cock, ordering me to give him my shoes he'd proceeded to flood each one with his piss, and as I bent to put them back on had carried on pissing soaking me some more. I knew why he was the gang leader, how could so slight a kid patch such a cock even flaccid it was bigger than mine, I was thankful I hadn't had to swallow it...yet!

Finally dismissed, minus my wallet and any dignity, I'd made it home, covered in five loads of cum; countless pints of piss had soaked into my clothes, and even my shoes where filled with piss.

They'd left me my phone, as Nathan had put it how else were they going to keep in touch...!?

I showered and cleaned to spunk and piss off my aching body, my dick was rock hard and I blasted a load of cum onto the shower screen remembering each of the cocks that had violated me, and half dreading half wanting to know what they had in store for me next.

As I got into bed my phone beeped, a message from Nathan, a picture of me with both twins in my mouth, my face distorted by teen meat and a warning text, `Tell No One, or everyone sees these...' My fate was sealed.

So shagged out was I that I slept like a babe, and awoke refreshed and horny. My morning hard-on demanded attention and I lazily stoked it whilst checking my phone.

Shit another message from Nathan `Boi, your cock belongs to me now, so NO MORE WANKING!' He'd sent it in the night but the effect was immediate I removed my hand from my cock. Shit what was happening here? And why was I doing what a fucking kid told me to?!

I showered and grabbed a quick breakfast, hitting the office early my phone beeped again.

`Send me your office and home emails and phone numbers, or...' attached was a perfect picture of me being hosed by the Scallies from the night before.

I knew I had no choice, and sent Nathan what he wanted. My office phone rang almost immediately.

`Hello?'

Hello?', is that anyway to speak to me? `Hello, Sir?' I think you meant!'

`Hello, Sir!'

`Better Boi, much better. Now down to business, we that is to say I now own you boi. Your cock, your mouth, your arse are mine. From now on everything you do, or wear or even think, I'm gonna be deciding. OK, Boi?'

I wanted to protest but I couldn't, and my dick had never been so hard

`Yes, er Yes, Sir. I understand'

A laugh down the phone.

`I bet you don't boi, but you will, oh yeah you will!'

My dick twitched and a wet patch appeared in the front of my CK's.

`What pants you wearing, Boi?'

`CK's, Sir'

`Take em off!'

`What...'

`Wrong answer Boi, that's gonna cost you later. TAKE THEM OFF'

`Yes, Sir!'

`And put it on loudspeaker I wanna hear my newest boi strip'

I did as instructed, stepping out of my shoes (not the pair from last night!) and dropping my trousers, I slipped out of the CK's, my dick slapping onto my belly.

`Is my boi hard?

`Yes, Sir!'

`Would boi like to wank off? Would boi like to cum?'

`YES SIR!'

`He, he. Tough! Now get dressed, and from now on no pants unless I tell you boi.'

I reluctantly packed my raging cock away, but not without a couple of quick silent stokes, he'd didn't own everything!'

Except...

`Hey shithead you got web cam at work?

As I headed an international support team I did. Without thinking I said I did.

`Ya dumb fuck should have kept quiet about that. Power it up and send me the address'

I did so and sank into my chair. In a couple of minutes my system reported an unexpected user, did I want to give them access to the web cam?

My finger hovered over the NO' but I knew the shit I'd be in so I clicked YES'

`Good boi' Nathan's voice brought me back to earth.

`Nice suit batty boi, although you looked better after the boys customised you last night...'

`OK, flash me your cock I wanna check you ditched the pants.'

I did as commanded.

`Good boi. Gotta go shithead but no slacking now, you never know who's watching...

The phone went dead but the web cam still glowed. As the morning wore on however I heard nothing more and eventually started to concentrate more on work, although every time I moved the lack of underwear brought back my predicament.

I'd just got back from the sandwich shop with my lunch when my secretary buzzed on the intercom.

`Sorry to disturb your lunch Mr. Smith (yeah I know, but some of us are really called Smith...) but there's a courier out here with a package for you, and he say's only you can sign for it.'

`Christ, Mary! Can't you sort it out?'

`Sorry Mr. Smith but he says only you can sign.'

`OK Mary, I'll be straight out' I sighed, I didn't need any more shit to deal with.

I hardly glanced at the courier as I came out of the office with something of a swagger.

`Right Mary what's the problem here?'

`Well Mr. Smith this courier here...'

`Maybe I can help, Mr. Smith?'

I looked at the courier.

`And how would that be?' I asked.

`Well it's like this Sir' as he was speaking he removed his crash helmet.

Fuck, it was one of the twins from last night!

He looked me straight in the eye, and winked.

`Er yes, erm OK right, yes indeed.'

I saw Mary looking at me out of the corner my eye, I was conscious of blabbering inanely, blushing furiously and throwing an enormous stiffy. I needed to get a grip, literally!

`It's OK Mary, I've been expecting this package. Where do I sign?'

Just there Sir' that wink again. But I believe you have something to send back?'

`Huh?'

`Maybe in the back office, Sir?

The penny dropped.

`Yes indeed. Perhaps if you come back into the office with me we can avoid disturbing Mary any further?'

`OK, Thanks Mary' He said, and this time dropped her a wink. She blushed too, he really was a looker and I don't think she got much action.

As my office door closed his whole demeanour changed.

`Knees' he snapped.

I knew the routine now and dropped.

`Good boi, you're learning.'

`Now suck my cock'

I started to undo his leathers, mistake.

Slam, he knocked me off my knees with a blow to the head.

Use your Teeth dickhead, you never touch me, got it?

`Yes, Sir'

It took a while but finally I got his fat seven inches free.

`Good boi, now suck'

I suckled on his cock giving him the full works.

He moaned and thrust deep into my throat, opening me up. He gripped my hair and started to pound on me again.

His sweaty balls bouncing on my chin, the whole of his hot sweaty groin covering my face with his hot teen stink.

His balls tightened and I felt his cock swell, he pulled back to dump his load in my mouth, coating me like a thick vanilla smoothie, only spunk flavoured. I savoured his taste.

He pulled out and smiled.

`Show me'

I open my mouth and stuck out my tongue, boy cream coated it.

`Yay, swallow my babies bitch boy.'

As I swallowed he pushed his softening cock into my mouth.

`Try not to spill any boi, be a shame to ruin another suit'

He unleashed his hot piss into my mouth, I swallowed it down as fast as I could, dreading trying to explain any stains to Mary or anyone else on my staff.

`Good Girl'

I started to get off the floor.

`Hey bitch watcha doing? You got open your package'

`But I thought...?'

`Nah it's for you, now open it.'

I did as instructed.

`See dude it's from my bro Ben, he didn't wanna miss out but he couldn't make it over, so he sent something he prepared earlier...'

I looked down at the open package, inside was a used condom with massive load of cum in it and a 750ml water bottle, with some pale yellow liquid...

`You've got to be kidding, right?'

`Nah bitch, Ben did this special for you, now eat.'

I picked up the condom, surprising heavy, filled with now cold teen spunk.

`Suck it out like an ice lolly you fag.'

I did as instructed and sucked out the cold, congealed cum. Gagging as I did so, the condom had flavour the cum with an acrid latex taste.

`Not nice bitch?' He sounded almost concerned.

I shook my head, no not nice in the slightest. How low sucking hours old cum out of a condom...?

I guess not quite as low as drinking hours old piss out of a plastic sports water bottle, spraying it hard into my mouth...

Bill was laughing so hard I feared Mary would come in to see what the noise was about.

`Shit I owe my bro ten quid, no way I thought you'd be so low. Man what are your limits?'

I didn't know any longer, but I guessed I'd be finding out...

End of Chapter two. Hope you enjoyed it guys. Any comments, good or bad or ideas to test Andy's limits let me know! Cheers guys, keep reading and keep wanking!

Next: Chapter 3


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