Not By Choice 2
by Wordshop
Jerry had been in some rough spots and had always been able to use is mouth and brain to get out of them. This time however was going to be different. He could sense that the drugs he had been given were going to do something, he didn't know what, but something is a pretty wide definition.
He looked up at the screen and saw that the look on the face of his friend Curtis was changing. It was almost as if Curtis was getting into the abuse he was receiving.
The moans and groans coming from Curtis had an erotic quality, or did they? Was his friend Curtis being turned on to gay sex or was it the drugs?
A few seconds later, Jerry's dick started to tingle from the shot, and he could feel an erection coming on. There was something different about this one in that it just didn't feel quite normal.
It was weird, his friend Curtis was in the other room and the moans and groans were sounding more erotic by the moment, and the moans and groans of pain or pleasure (Jerry could't tell for certain) were now starting to turn him on.
Within about 45 seconds, Jerry's dick was standing up hard. He wanted to reach down and stroke it, but he was unable to do that because of the way that he had been cuffed to the bed. The more the moans and groans were coming fom the other room, the more turned on Jerry was getting. Here he was tied to a bed God knows where in some cement dungeon a complete captive and his cock started to dominate his own mind more and more!
"I been fuckin this lil brutha now for a while and I gonna bus a nut pretty soon!"
"Tyrone, I neva been so hard in my fuckin' life, looka da wet comin outta mah dick!"
"Fuck Jun-yah, I neva been so fuckin' turned on in mah fuckin' life eader!"
"It feels lak mah dick done growed a bunch and is growin' more!"
"Finish yousef off Tyrone and let me fucks em for a while!" "Mah dick jus a throbbin away iss so fuckin hard!"
"Dayam Jun-yah look a the sweat pourin offfa me!" "I's fuckin mah brains out an right now I feel lak I got twenny more loads in mah balls!"
"Fuck. . . .Jun-yah. . . .(gasp pant gasp) looka you fuckin nuts bro!" "They done swellin up fah some reason!" "They's getting big dude!"
"Tyrone, I needs ta fuck an real soon!"
"I takes my hans offa mah dick and see how it kinna throbs and waives around in the air, Iss harder than I ever been before bro!" "My nuss they feel kinna funny too Tyrone, lak they's doin something really major down there!"
"Jun-ya, ya gonna loves fuckin dis one!" "He's sweatin lak a fuckin pig too man!
""The fuckin lil dude's dick is harder than mine and it's a rubbin the hair on my belly." "Dis is really interesting, hadn't notied dis fore, but he leakin lak you are bro!" "Clear stuff flowin from him lak a fuckin faucet man!" "Da lil dude's belly is covered"
Jerry was completely on another planet. The drugs maybe? The talk from the next room, and what was playing out on the screen, was now getting a hold of something in Jerry's brain and turning him on in ways he had never known were possible.
Jerry wanted to get off really bad, and was reaching the point where his hips would thrust involuntarily periodically as if he were going to be able to get himself off that way! Whenever he would thrust, his dick would waiver and the stimulation level would increase. Veins were beginning to show on Jerry's dick that was normally smooth when hard.
Jerry could see some strange movement coming from Curtis in the other room. It was as if for momentary periods every muscle would turn hard as stone and then relax.
In another room, a face with a smile that would curdle milk was looking also at the involuntary muscular contractions taking place with Curtis. They would increase in intensity and strength over the next few hours.
As the contractions would hit, Curtis's ass would do a major massage on Tyrone's cock Tyrone wanted to get his nut in the worst way, but the drugs would have their evil way with him. He would get off alright, but his orgasms would be monumental when they hit him.
A few seconds later. . . . . .
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah . . . .fuck. . . .Jun-ya, I gots ta get mah nut, but I's getting a bit fraid waas gonna happen when I fuckin' blow man!" "I's fuckin dis lil dude hard an long and I fraid of wah mah own jizzin gonna be man!"
" Dis lil dude doin sumpin wis his azz man!" "Caint fuckin bleve it dude, when I blow I feel lak I fuckin gonna die man!" "I is leakn nuff dat clear shit to las a lifetime and dis lil dudels ass is slippery-er n shit dude,"Dis the bes dude pussy I ever have man!"
"Jun-ya, I can't fuckin stop dude!" "Sumpin in me taken ovah an makin me fuck now an I just fuck harder and harder!" "Think mah dick is fuckin gonna splode man, startin to hurt dude!"
"Fuck, dare he fuckin goes again wit workin dat azz ting dude!" "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah . . .a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.a.g.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.h.f.f.f.f.f.f.f.f.u.u.u.u.u.u.u.u.u.u.u.u.u.u.c.c.c.c.c.c.c.c.c.c.c.c.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.k.!
"Tyrone, you OK dude?" Tyrone!"
"Jun-ya?"
"Dat dah bes dude pussy on da fuckin planet man!"
Jerry had watched the sex and it had him wound up like a tight spring. Seminal fluid was leaking from his dick and running down the sides of the throbbing organ. It was the most brutal and erotic fuck that he had ever seen! It was fucking hot as fuckin hell and he was getting more and more turned on if that were possible!
When Tyrone was finally able to take his weight and lift it, his back, a monument to muscle, stood in high relief and the sheen of his sweat highlighted each muscle to make his movement totally erotic.
Curtis was clearly visible in the camera now. His defined chest was rising and falling and the look in his eyes was not the look of one who had been raped, but it was instead the look of one who was in total sexual nirvana. Jerry could see something even stranger! As Tyrone had been topping him, the hair on Tyrone's belly and chest had taken the lubricant of Curtis's pre-cum and used it like baby oil to highlight each muscle on his body which made that body look better to Jerry than it ever had. Curtis at this point was staring up with a blissful and yet still horny look on his face. All of a sudden Jerry could see a strange kind of full body contraction with every muscle on Curtis's body turning to stone for a brief moment and then relaxing. If Curtis felt anything, his expression did not reflect that at all. All of a sudden, the look on Curtis face did begin to change. His hips started bucking involuntarily and within seconds the dick that had been rock hard and then soft after the rape had hardened to granite again. Moans, groans and involuntary contractions begin to take place. A voice was heard softly over Jerry's speaker system, but it was being sent to the room where Curtis lie thrusting helplessly at the air and panting. It was the voice of their captor. . . .
" What's wrong Junior?" "Can't you see he's lonely and needs to be filled again?"
"Boss, I don wanna really hurt em, he was twitchin kinda funny and lookin lak he was a havin som kinna fit or sumpthin."
"Don't worry Junior, it's just the drugs and he is so horny he can't control that part of his body any more. That is what is causing the involuntary muscle contractions." "He needs to get off and he needs you to help him." "I kinda anticipated that this might happen, I was just hoping that you would fuck him again." "He's gonna get more and more turned on, and once he passes a certain point, things are gonna get really interesting." "I think I may revise tonight's game plan anyway." "I thought that this might happen so I sent Marco out and he found you two a nice little Mexican Hustler on Santa Monica Blvd." "You two can ravage him for a while, I think I will just let our two guests as they say "cook" for a while, then things will get really interesting."
Jerry had of course heard everything. He was hard, he was dripping, he was involuntarily thrusting, and he did not understand what his captor had meant. Precum was running out of his dick like a faucet and with each throb his dick threw some precum. His dick was so hard now that it hurt and yet the pain became a form of sexual pleasure for Jerry, he was beginning to lose control. A few seconds later he heard his door open and his captor was there over him with a deathly leer.
"I had planned on deflowering you myself you little puke, but, I have decided to revise my plans for this evening." "I think it will be much more fun to watch you get repeatedly raped by your little friend in there." "His physical strength is slowly going up because he has been triggered." "Yours will escalate also as the night progresses, I am just going to watch the two of you as the drugs continue to work their magic on the both of you." "As big as Tyrone is, with the dosages of the drugs I gave your little buddy, Tyrone would be no match for him in a couple of hours." "That my young friend is why you are going to be placed in their with him instead." "By the way, notice the contractions Curtis is having?" "Those will start for you in a little while, but you will be far behind Curtis when it does." "You, you fuckin puke faced little worm are in for quite an entertaining night!"
"By the way, you're gonna need water" "Here smell the nice water. . . ." "All it is is cool clear water my young friend." "Notice that to you it now has an odor, isn't it a wonderful smell?" "Your body wants water and it is going to want certain kinds of food by tomorrow." "Certain things will smell incredible to you as your brain is rewired."
"Watch what happens when I take water to your little friend in there."
"Tyrone and Junior had left Curtis lying on the bed, he was docile for the moment and the twitches were still taking place." "Curtis dick was still throbbing and leaking like crazy, it was so hard and swollen from the pressure that it looked bigger than ever."
A few seconds later, Curtis was startled when their captor brought him a big bottle of water. Curtis sniffed the water like a strained animal." "Curtis simply upended the bottle and poured it down his own throat. He looked at the captor with a look of rapture and moaned a funny moan. The captor responded asking if Curtis wanted more water. Curtis moaned again and this time nodded his head. He was handed another bottle that was about three litres in size which he also upended and drained. The Captor left Curtis alone on the bed.