Twin Bullies: The Day After
Added 2020-04-05 07:24:44 +0000 UTC
Chapter 5
Vince slowly stirred awake with a loud groan. He had an awful taste in his mouth which reminded him somewhat of what an old cum sock smelled like. The smell around him was awful as well, it smelled somewhat like rotten onions, a really particular kind of stale sweat smell that wasn’t his although he was sweating profusely, being very warm himself.
Breathing was very hard for him, he was pretty much only able to take shallow breaths because a huge weight was crushing him. His arms and legs were complete stretched apart and his ass was sore, very sore and hurting as he could feel something very big and hard inside. The pain in his bottom was nearly as bad as the pain in his cock which was trying to grow into a morning erection while being held back by something hard and unyielding.
The pain, soreness and overall discomfort of the entire situation quickly cleared the fog of sleep from Vince’s mind, and with it all these sensations came together in the shocking realisation of what situation he was actually in. He realised he was underneath Connor, he had either woken up from Connor’s cock who had obviously never left his bottom growing in a morning erection inside of him, or from his own cock trying to get hard in the cage.
Whatever it was it didn’t matter, it didn’t change anything about his current situation. In fact it only got worse as with the realisation the horrors of everything he had done yesterday returned in full. He knew he had been obsessed with giving Connor a Christmas to remember, but he didn’t know why. The entire realisation came out with one long loud horrified scream. It was pretty much all he could do trapped underneath Connor.
It was more than enough to startle Connor awake making the scream turn into a loud grunt as Connors sudden movement made his cock stir Vince’s insides. “Argh, get the hell off me you fucking bastard! I swear you are going to be so fucking sorry! I’ll beat you up so fucking bad you’ll be lucky if even your own mother would recognise you!” Vince threatened aggressively although he was in no position to do so.
Nevertheless Connor’s first reaction was to panic. In his still sleep groggy state his first reaction was fear. He had been bullied by Vince for so long that fear pretty much came natural when he heard Vince’s voice, especially the voice of an angered Vince.
He had nearly completely pulled out of Vince in an attempt to get up and flee as far away as he could before Vince would be able to catch when the reality of the situation suddenly hit him. This wasn’t at school and this was no nightmare either. This was real, only Vince was in no place to make such threats. Securely tied down with his cock still buried in his bully’s ass Connor was in full control and he knew it. A feeling of control that only grew as he thought back to all of yesterdays events and how they had ended up like this.
His fearful expression quickly turned to a big smirk as he instead of trying to flee just thrust his cock completely back in, getting back in position on top of Vince. Vince in turn let out a loud groan before starting to curse and threaten again. “You fucking asshole, you’ll be so fucking sorry! I’ll kill you for this!”
Having full control over the guy who had mad his life living hell for all these years had awakened a sadistic streak within Connor. Especially now that whatever Vince had been on was gone. He was back to his full asshole self and didn’t even pretend to like this anymore. It made it all that much more enjoyable. Finally it felt like he was able to extract some real revenge on his bully and he had all the tools to do just that between the cage, the bondage and the videos.
Tired off Vince’s screaming and threats Connor grabbed his cum sock off of his night stand and forced the nasty crusty piece of cloth in Vince’s mouth sealing it with his hand and reducing him to angry groans. “I’m not a fucking asshole Vince, I’m fucking an asshole in more ways than one I would say. Anyways unlike you I’m an honest guy and I’m not about to break promises I made. Despite how rude an horrible you’ve just woken me up, I will stick to my promise and give you as much of my cock as I possibly can during our Christmas break. After all you paid me an awful lot of money and begged loudly for me to do just that, or do I need to remind you?” Connor asked pulling out slightly before thrusting back in deep making Vince groan again.
“Now me being determined to keep my promise doesn’t mean I’ll tolerate your rudeness and aggression. It has already been tolerated long enough. It has controlled my life for years, but it all ends now. Tell you what, after yesterday I’m convinced that you actually love my cock and all of your bullying is just a misguided attempt to mask your crush on me. I think you’re just embarrassed that you’re gay even though it’s okay to be gay. I know it’s just that embarrassment that is making you act out, trying to keep up the appearance and keep on denying your obvious crush. So I’m afraid that if you don’t change up your attitude I’ll be forced to post yesterday’s videos on the school’s fora so your secret is out and you don’t need to keep up the appearance anymore.” Connor explained calmly as he gave Vince’s bottom another deep thrust.
“Don’t worry, I don’t expect you to calm down and clean up your act right away. I’ll give you some time to do so while I relieve my morning wood while you get to suck the cum out of my favourite cum sock. I just know those ought to be great motivators after declaring your addiction for my cum and my cock yesterday. Just think about it. Even if you deny it, I know that deep down your claims from yesterday are true. I mean you came pretty hard when I took your virginity. I even have it on video.” Connor said informing Vince about the gravity of the situation.
Vince was horrified, this couldn’t be happening. This just couldn’t be real, it had to be a nightmare, or at least that was what he wished. His chastity cage did more than just pinch however making him realise this was in fact very real.
The cum sock in his mouth made him want to throw up. He didn’t even want to think about how many loads of cum there were in there. Especially not about how old some of those loads might be. As bad as the sock was, the fucking was even worse, slowly but surely Connor was picking up the pace and it felt terribly uncomfortable in his still sore bottom. At least it was still well lubed with the two previous loads of cum still stuck in his bottom.
Worst off all was the fact that Connor was right. He had indeed paid for it, hell he had spend his entire savings for this situation and begged on top of it. While he hadn’t seen the videos yet he knew from what he remembered that he was completely screwed if one of those video’s ever came out. Connor was right, if he didn’t agree to Connor’s wishes he could ruin his entire life.
If he got out of these cuffs he could probably overpower Connor and beat him up really badly. God he wanted that so much, but even that wasn’t an option, if Connor was found or reported him which he probably would since he wasn’t scared of him anymore, then he would certainly end up in prison. He wouldn’t survive even a few days in there with all the changes he had made to his appearance.
Even without the cuffs Vince was trapped and they both seemed to know it. As if yesterdays memories weren’t bad enough yet, as if all that he had done to himself to look perfect didn’t provide him with enough worries yet. He realised full well that this fuck was just a taste of what his entire break would be like.
On top Connor was having the time of his life. He hadn’t had a girlfriend or even just a friend in his entire life. Yet now he had his bully looking like a more gorgeous trap than he had ever seen in porn completely at his mercy. God Vince’s ass felt so good, even better now that he wasn’t acting like he was enjoying it anymore.
While it was great to see Vince’s real feelings about the situation while still maintaining full control. Just fucking the guy wasn’t enough for Connor. He actually wanted to make it feel good, physically at least. He wanted Vince to cum from getting fucked, knowing how devastating it would be if he could rub in the fact that Vince really was a butt slut.
Luckily for him Connor had done some research on how to please a trap girlfriend. It had been a dream off his to be with a gorgeous trap. A dream he knew would never happen yet he had researched how he could be the best possible boyfriend for a trap girlfriend. Having Vince he didn’t want to be good to him making the fucking feel good however would be a real hit to his ego and that was exactly what Connor wanted.
Connor had read a lot about prostate massages and how it could help traps get off. For some it was easier to cum like this than for others and he hoped that Vince was one of the people who could get off more easily from it. Easy or not Connor did his very best to stimulate Vince’s prostate as well as he possibly could, thrusting in in such a way that his cock provided plenty of pressure on his bully’s prostate while moving back and forth over it.
The efforts proved fruitful as not soon after a first soft moan escapes Vince’s gagged mouth. It shocked Vince who’s bottom felt like it was on fire yet beside the discomfort of getting fucked by Connor’s big cock a strange pleasure had started to grow. It felt like a growing orgasm, yet way different than one he got from fucking a girl or jerking off. He didn’t want this to feel good, he wanted to fight it and yet that first soft moan betrayed him. Unlike yesterday this pleasure didn’t come from Connor stroking his cock while fucking him making the pleasure that much worse.
It wasn’t lost on Connor either who instantly picked up on it and rubbed the fact in. “I knew you’d come around. To bad I didn’t find this out earlier, I mean I would have happily given you my cum sock and a good fucking if I had know it was all that was needed to fix your attitude. All those threats beatings and tormenting all these years just because you wanted my cock so badly. You could have just asked you know. I mean that’s clearly what you have been after all this time right, you’ve gone from threatening to moaning in just a few thrusts you fucking butt slut.” Connor said with a huge confident smile.
Vince’s butt felt so good around his cock, but now that Connor had succeeded in making his bully moan he was determined to make him cum, without the masturbation this time. Making Vince cum by getting fucked alone would really establish his dominance over his old bully as well as fuck with the guy’s mind.
His thrusts were deliberately slow but forceful. He wanted this moment to take a while, let the reality of the situation sink in further while he built Vince’s pleasure while keeping his own in check. It seemed to be working as a minute later a new moan followed. The third one came even quicker thereafter and although Vince was trying to supress it, he was soon moaning continuously.
“Just listen to yourself moan you little bitch. For a moment I feared you really were upset over everything that had happened. Hearing how you are moaning now however it’s crystal clear that my theory was right and you were just scared to admit you really love my cock like you so profusely claimed all of yesterday.” Connor grinned widely, further beating down on Vince’s resolve.
Mortified Vince could slowly feel an orgasm approaching. He couldn’t believe he would actually cum from this. It was so bad in fact that he prayed for Connor to just cum in his ass so he wouldn’t have to face the shame of cumming himself. He just couldn’t grasp how this could physically feel good, but it did.
It took nearly fifteen minutes, but gradually Vince’s moans grew louder and more intense. They had evolved from grunting moans to breathless moans. A sudden loud whimpering moan gave away that Vince was cumming, cum trickled out of the tip of his chastity cage and there was nothing he could do to stop it. The orgasm felt less intense and explosive than usual, but as Connor kept fucking him the orgasm drug on, lasting way longer than usual.
Connor smiled broadly having succeeded at his goal. His thrusts got harder and faster as he worked towards his own orgasm. “God Vince you really must love my cock don’t you? You even came without getting your own cock touched. Hell with that cage it couldn’t even be caused by your cock rubbing against the mattress.” Connor moaned quickly approaching his own orgasm after how worked up he already was.
With a loud grunt Connor came deep inside of Vince’s ass for the third time since Vince had arrived at his door yesterday. After taking a few seconds to catch his breath he spoke up in a mocking tone. “I bet I’m a better fuck than you ever were. I fucked your ass three times and you came twice. Maybe we should call your past girlfriends and flings to ask how I measure up compared to you. They might have all faked an orgasm, but I bet if they were truthful you barely made any of them cum. Or at least less frequently than I have made you cum so far.”
Vince wanted to defend his honour, deny Connors claims. There was no way it could be told for certain unless they would literally ask all the girls he had ever had and he certainly didn’t want to push Connor to a point where he would ask even one of them. Claiming that he only had came once as the other orgasm had been from the masturbation was no way to go either. Cumming once like this was more than terrible enough and even though the masturbation might have played a big role in that first orgasm, he had still came while Connor was taking his cherry. There was no denying that. Besides he couldn’t really speak up anyway with that rancid cum sock still in his mouth.
“Phew that was fun, after yesterday I know how insatiable you are though. I know how you just can’t get enough of my cock and cum. I know how hard it must be for you as well. I mean you obviously love getting fucked, but every load I pump in your ass is one you can’t savour and let’s be real you probably don’t like that dried up cum from that sock as much as you love the fresh cum.” Connor said.
“While I can’t really offer you a new load or a hard cock for a while, I can offer you a good taste. I mean for nine grant I feel obliged to do my best, and while a hard-fucking counts as a good morning a taste of my cum along with it would probably make you’re day. I know it’s not as fresh as you would probably like, meaning not straight from my balls. It is something though. In a moment I’ll be getting off of you and you can have the privilege of sucking my cock clean. Although it will be soft, it has been marinating in your cum filled butt all night and I just added a new load using the previous ones as lube. All in all I think it will be a perfect treat for a cum addict like you.” Connor grinned viciously.
“Okay, I’m going to remove the sock now, but I don’t want to hear a word unless it’s you begging to clean off my cock.” Connor said before finally removing his hand from Vince’s mouth and pulling out the sock. Not wanting to hurt his ego anymore Vince remained silent instead of begging like what the other option was.
Connor smiled broadly noticing Vince had gotten a lot meeker after his morning fuck. Just like he been conditioned over the years of bullying to grow frightened at just the sight or voice of either Vince or Valerie, thinking he would get hurt. He wanted Vince to experience the same. Only instead of pain he wanted Vince to think about his cock and cum every time he heard or saw him.
Now that his cock had softened Connor pulled out completely for the first time since last night. He smirked noticing how it was covered in a thick layer of cum all over. Vince’s butt was slightly gaping and leaking cum as well. It looked kind of hot and Connor took a moment to admire it before plugging his butt back up, wanting his cum to stay inside.
Slowly but surely he got off the bed and walked around to the head end. “Doesn’t it just look deliciously tasty? I bet your mouth is watering you slut. So go ahead, give it a good taste. The only shine I want to see on my cock is the shine of your saliva.” Connor said with a smirk wiggling his cock back and forth in front of Vince’s face, enjoying his look of horror and disgust before taking a step forward moving the tip of his cock against Vince’s pumped up red lips.
All Vince could do was look up at the obese ginger in front of him. If Connor’s actions hadn’t confirmed it yet that smirk certainly did. Connor wasn’t scared of Vince at all anymore. He was in complete control and he knew it. It scared Vince to no end cause right now fear was all he could hope for to take control back of the situation. He realised that without it following Connors orders was pretty much all he could do to avoid making this situation even worse. He didn’t know how yet, but there had to be a way to undo all he had done to himself yesterday and still cover all of this up.
Despite all of that Vince refused to open his mouth for Connor’s cock. It’s slimy feel and horrid stench were just too much. Sure his ass was still clean after that enema yesterday, yet the thought of sucking that cock who had been in his cum filled ass all night made his skin crawl. Feeling the admittedly big cock rub against his lips was more than terrible enough already.
“What’s the matter Vince? I thought you would be all over my cock given how it’s coated so deliciously and how hard you came from it. Maybe I should try and call one of your previous flings, maybe they could tell me more about how I should go about a blowjob after sex. I mean they should know your preferences and in any case they are more experienced at sex than I am.” Connor said picking up the phone Vince had given him.
Although Vince doubted Connor had the number of any girl at their school it wouldn’t be hard for him to contact any of them over social media. He couldn’t let that happen and so despite loathing it he slowly opened his lips and took the slimy tip of Connors cum covered cock in between them. The salty pungent taste was about as bad as he had expected, but it was all he could do in his current situation to keep Connor from contacting anyone.
“Oh guess I was wrong, you just wanted to savour the smell and texture first before digging in. Well enjoy it while you can cause there is only so much cum for you to clean off.” Connor smirked, enjoying the look of utter disgust on his bully’s face as he felt the guy’s tongue move over his soft cock. It felt great although he probably wouldn’t grow hard again right now.
To Vince this was way worse than the fucking. At least when Connor fucked him he felt like there was nothing he could do about it, but with this he had to actually work along. Connor’s soft cock also felt so much grosser than if it were hard. There was just something so disturbing about the lump of easily bendable flesh in his mouth. Nevertheless he forced himself to take it all the way in, cleaning all the cum off Connor’s cock like he had asked even if it forced him to burry his nose into his thick musty pubic bush.
“Alright Vince, that’s it. In a few moments I will pull my cock out of your mouth and get you out of these cuffs. Before I do though I would like you to know that I have set all of last nights videos to upload on the school forum tomorrow. If anything happens to me and I don’t reschedule the post, then well I guess you know what’ll happen. We both know how well moderated out school’s forum is. Especially over the weekend or during breaks. They’ll probably only take it down after several reports and we both know that by that time a lot of people will have seen and downloaded them.” Connor said clarifying the fact that it was in Vince’s best interest not to harm him. After all he knew that despite his new look Vince could still physically threaten him. Connor had the weight on his side, but no where near the speed, strength or stamina Vince had.
Connor could tell by the look in Vince’s eyes that he realised the importance of not harming him but was none too happy about it. Although he couldn’t be quite sure Vince would behave he trusted in his need for self-perseverance. Leaning over Connor removed the cuffs off of Vince’s wrists. Then slid his soft cock out of the guy’s mouth and removed the ankle cuffs as well.
“I have to go to the bathroom and I guess you do too. So you will follow along, oh and keep your heels on. I quite like that lingerie you picked to visit me and the whole outfit in fact.” Connor said before starting to walk out of the room.
He was halted by Vince speaking up rather nervously however. “Look Connor, I know I haven’t been the best to you and you’ve had some fun at my expense. Can we please just forget about this though? I don’t know what came over me and you know very well that I meant nothing of what I said yesterday. Let’s just call it even okay?”
It was nothing like Vince to be nervous, but for the first time in his life he felt really small and vulnerable. Not surprising given how Connor was looking at him like a piece of eye candy in his outfit while he could feel the plug holding back Connor’s cum, the cum which taste was very strong in his mouth.
Inside he was still as enraged as he had been this morning, but the fear of life as he knew it being over was all overpowering. Negotiating was pretty much his only hope for now so lashing out again was the last thing he could afford. He really couldn’t screw this up.
Connor’s smile quickly turned into a cold look as his hand shot out grabbing Vince’s balls and giving them a hard painful squeeze. It was the last thing Vince had expected, the fact that Connor felt confident enough to physically take control over him really spoke to the fact that he really had no fear left for him.
Squeezing hard yet again Connor sent Vince down to his knees with a pained whimper. “We are not fucking even, besides you paid and begged for this. So no, for the remainder of the Christmas break I’m going to try and give you as much of my cock as I possibly can. Of course I expect you to be completely obedient in return. Otherwise I’ll feel forced to at least spread that video where you paid nine grand for me to take your virginity. Maybe they’ll have tips on how else I should give you your money’s worth.”
“Besides, we’re not even by a long shot. Hell this isn’t even a way for us to get even. You paid and begged for this, and from that wet spot and your moaning this morning I can tell that you were the first one to cum. You’re loving this so no this isn’t payback.” Connor said viciously giving Vince’s balls another squeeze for emphasis.
Vince was mortified hearing it yet again. Although he might have came, begged and paid for this he was hating every moment of it. Yet with no good argument to counter Connor all he could do was blame himself. How the hell had he ever gotten into this mess?
“Good, now that we’ve gotten that straight again let’s go. That white blonde you went for really makes you look somewhat like a stupid bimbo, especially with the make up and nails. I thought you were smarter though cause having to make the same thing clear over and over again is really getting on my nerves.” Connor said somewhat annoyed as he guided Vince back to his feet with a tight hold of the guys balls showing no sign of letting them go as he pulled Vince along to the bathroom.
It only took a few steps to make it from Connor’s room to the bathroom in the small house. Immediately upon entering Vince felt disgusted. In his house they had two spacey very new and clean looking bathrooms while this one looked more like a run-down bathroom in a cheap motel. The kind you were afraid to even go to the toilet in, let alone shower unless it was an absolute emergency. It wasn’t even like it was badly cleaned. Everything in this bathroom just looked too old to ever look clean.
“Okay Vince, when I told you yesterday that I wouldn’t even touch my own cock anymore I meant it. So since I have to pee holding my cock and aiming is your job. Oh and you better do a great job aiming as well because every drop that lands anywhere else than in the toilet you will be licking up.” Connor said giving Vince’s balls another hard squeeze making him sink down to his knees right next to the toilet bowl on eye level with his limp cock. He placed on hand firmly on Vince’s shoulder, preventing him from getting up.
Seeing that Vince wanted to protest Connor interrupted. “In ten seconds I will start to pee no matter what so you better think fast cause I won’t be cleaning up the mess it’ll make.” He said seeing the sudden panic in Vince’s eyes. In a split-second Vince’s hand shot up and grabbed hold of Connor’s limp cock. The task he was given disgusted him, but now was not the time to think or protest. With only ten seconds to decide Vince couldn’t afford risking having to clean this bathroom up. Hell just cleaning this place would be bad, let alone cleaning it off spilled pee especially the prospect of having to do it with his mouth made holding Connor’s dick feel like a worthwhile sacrifice.
Despite disliking everything about Connor’s cock Vince gave it his undivided attention. Handling someone else’s cock was gross and awkward. Aiming it from down on his knees was also surprisingly hard compared to handling his own. He especially hated the way in which he had to pull back Connor’s foreskin to ensure a steady stream; Then when Connor eventually started to pee it came as such a surprise that Vince yelped, luckily he managed to keep his hand steady or all his effort would have been for nothing.
Watching the stream of piss coming out of Connor’s cock up close was disturbing to say the least. No wonder it was a big relief when it finally slowed down before stopping completely. Without even a moment of hesitation Vince quickly pulled his hand back, so glad he didn’t have to hold that cock anymore.
“Alright Vince, it’s your turn to pee. You know girls sit down to pee right?” Connor asked as he helped Vince up before sitting him down on the toilet. Before Vince had a chance to say anything Connor harshly squeezed his cheek muscles forcing his mouth open before moving the tip of his limp cock with a big drop of pee hanging off of it into Vince’s mouth. Vince had been so quick to let go off Connor’s cock that he had neglected to shake off the pee at the end. Something he now regretted as the vile taste of Connor’s piss invaded his mouth for a costly lesson.
“While we’re in this position anyways I want to feel your tongue twirl around the head of my cock alright?” Connor asked, but in reality it was more of a command. Looking up in the fat ginger’s face Vince looked defeated. Stuck on the toilet he gave in to Connor’s wish and started running his tongue around the head of his cock, gathering all the pee that was still there with a shudder. Sadly it looked like he was going to be stuck here for a while given that although he had to pee, it wouldn’t start flowing with Connor watching.
When the pee finally started flowing Connor’s cock started to slowly harden as well. “Mmm, guess you’ll get a nice fresh load for breakfast after all.” Connor moaned as he thrusted his hardening cock softly in and out of Vince mouth to the point where it was rock hard once Vince’s bladder was emptied. Connor didn’t allow him to get up however, instead he slowly started fucking Vince’s face.
Tears started streaming down Vince’s cheeks as Connor’s cock forcefully hammering down his throat made him gag violently. Vince, who was in no way used to sucking cock still had a very prominent gag reflex, but Connor didn’t seem to mind or take it into account in the slightest. All he cared about was getting his rocks off.
After nearly ten minutes of unrelenting face fucking Vince could feel Connor’s cock tense up and after yesterday he knew very well what that meant. On one hand he was happy that the face fucking would stop, on the other he really didn’t want to swallow yet another one of Connor’s loads.
Right before he was about to erupt Connor pulled his cock out until just the tip was stuck between Vince’s lips. This was followed by a loud grunt after which Connor started filling Vince’s mouth up with string after string of warm sticky cum, giving Vince a good taste of it instead of just depositing it straight down his throat.
Vince was horrified quickly swallowing the load down with disgust just to get it out of his mouth. It didn’t look like Connor was planning to quickly remove his cock so swallowing was the only way in which he could get the cum out of his mouth. God he wanted to kill Connor so badly for this, but since there was plenty of evidence and witnesses that he had done this out of his own free will for whatever reason he couldn’t even file a complaint for blackmail. All beating Connor up would do was expose him to everyone he knew and land him in jail where he would certainly have to be some guy’s prison bitch, being passed around for favours. At least with Connor he didn’t have to fear for his life or serious physical harm. Connor was also only one guy instead of a whole prison gang he would have to keep happy otherwise.
“Good girl, now gather your clothes from yesterday and meet me in the living room. I’m going to make a suitcase. I think we can have way more fun over at your place so that’s exactly where we are going.” Connor informed when he finally pulled his softening cock back out of Vince’s mouth, Loving that his makeup was still just as perfect as it had been yesterday despite the crying. It confirmed that Vince had indeed had it tattooed on. Satisfied that his old bully had swallowed everything. He then walked out whistling a merry tune.
While Vince was horrified Connor couldn’t help but smile at the prospects of this vacation. For the first time in his life he would have a real vacation. A period in which he could just relax and enjoy life to the fullest instead of trying to make do with the little things he had to try and keep himself busy. All of Vince’s presents would make sure that he wouldn’t be bored. Not that he would actually need them not to get bored.
After all who would need a gaming laptop or a great phone when you stayed at a big luxurious house with a live-in servant to do literally anything you wished? Oh playing with Vince who was like the perfect trap version of his crush would be more than enough entertainment to last him a break. He didn’t actually have that many clothes and such to pack simply because he didn’t own that much, not that it really mattered. There were more important things like the bondage gear Vince had bought him.