"I'm...not so sure about this" Brandon nervously stammered. He had just showered and was back in Mark's room where Mark had laid out his outfit for the rest of the afternoon.
"Ugh, listen bitch. I don't care. You don't have to think about anything. I say, you do. I'm sick of your attitude." Mark shot back.
Mark grabbed Brandon by the arm and dragged him to the bed. Sitting down, he dragged Brandon across his lap. Brandon figured what was coming but knew he couldn't do anything.
"When you talk to me from here on out, I want the same obedience you give when I'm fucking your brains out. I'm going to go easy on you this time, but there's your warning."
"FAT...FAGGOT...BITCH" he chanted with each of the first spanks.
Brandon clenched his cheeks from the pain and meekly grunted after each swat.
"YOU...LOVE....COCK.."
Three more, slightly harder than the first three. Brandon's ass stung and he winced with each volley.
"YOU'RE...MY...SLUT.."
Three very hard slaps. Brandon's butt involuntarily wiggled, trying to escape the slaps. Tears of embarrassment rolled down his cheeks.
"OBEY"
One final hard slap.
They stayed in that position for a few minutes with Mark rubbing Brandon's reddened ass. Brandon could feel Mark's rock hard cock poking into his stomach. Despite the pain, he too was hard. He couldn't put one and two together and explain it.
Brandon felt himself being pushed off and just barely caught himself from crashing on the ground. Mark positioned himself behind the camera.
"OK Brandi, time for you to get dressed. Hop to it."
Brandon resigned himself to his fate and stepped to where Mark had laid out a few articles of Jessica's clothes.
He slipped on the thong first. It was aqua colored and the strap was easily gobbled up by his ass. Fortunately they weren't too tight.
Next came a bra of the same color that he struggled with. Finally, Mark stepped into the shot and helped him hook it in the back. It was a push up and made his breasts look feminine. It was completely humiliating.
A skirt and tube top followed, both black.
"Very nice, Brandi. Lift up that back and let's see how that ass looks in those."
Brandon complied, turning and lifting up the back of the skirt to show his thong covered ass with his cheeks featuring Mark's fresh hand prints.
"Mmmm hell yeah" Mark moaned. His cock was still incredibly erect. He repositioned the camera to have a view of his gaming chair and dragged Brandon over to his PC.
"Under the desk."
Brandon crawled under the desk as Mark took a seat.
"Suck and lick my balls while I game, cockboy" Mark ordered.
Brandon carefully lifted Mark's cock out of the way and, in the absence of any other place to put it, let it rest against his head as he began licking and sucking Mark's balls.
Several minutes of ball sucking followed as Mark signed into his game and set up his microphone. Brandon was incredibly turned on by Mark's balls and the blatant disrespect.
"Sup bitches" Mark said.
"Fuck you, Mark" a voice jokingly shot back. Brandon recognized it as their mutual friend AJ.
"What up what up" another voice answered, Brandon recognizing it as belonging to Tony
Brandon blushed as his anxiety swept over him. He couldn't believe he was doing this while Mark played and talked with their mutual friends.
10 minutes went by of Brandon licking and sucking away at Mark's balls. He found himself getting really into it, loving the feel and taste. He started taking one in his mouth at a time and was loving how Mark's dick would pulsate against his head in response.
Eventually, Mark tapped his head to get Brandon' attention.
"I'm on mute, work my cock lightly. Don't make me cum. I'm going to fuck your pussy again after" Mark ordered.
Brandon found himself in awe of Mark's stamina. He had already dropped two loads in him that day.
Half of Mark's cock disappeared into Brandon's mouth as he slowly licked and sucked.
"Anybody hear from Brandon today? Texted him to see if he wanted to join" AJ said.
"Not me" chimed in Tony.
"He's over here sucking my cock while I beat your asses in this game" Mark proclaimed.
Brandon froze, eyes-wide in worry. It wasn't an uncharacteristic joke for Mark to make, but obviously this was different.
"Ahahah sick" AJ responded.
"Man, knowing Mark, he'd probably let him" Tony added.
"Hey, not gay so long as you're not the one with a cock in your mouth" Mark responded.
"Haaaa, you're fucking crazy, man" AJ said.
"The question being whether or not Brandon would do it" Tony added with a laugh.
"Suck cock? I dunno" AJ replied.
"I bet he would" Mark commented.
"Same. Can't really explain why." Tony said.
Brandon continued sucking as shame poured over him. What was it about him that made Tony think that? Eventually AJ had to bail and it was just Mark and Tony playing and shooting the shit. Mark made another joke about Brandon to get the conversation back on track to his liking.
"But yeah, my brother told me that this one dude in his dorm sucks him off all the time. The guy even let's dudes on the floor put it in his ass. Fucking weird" Tony said
"Yeah, man, guess you gotta do what you gotta do. Especially if you can't get any of the girls around" replied Mark.
"Yeah, I guess. I haven't gotten any in a while" responded Tony.
"Same, since Jessica moved. Shit. Maybe we can get Brandon to be for us what that dude at your brothers dorm is to him" Mark said as he inched forward and entered Brandon's throat.
Brandon took it with wide teary eyes as he listened to Mark plot out the next stage of his domination.
"You really think he'd go for it?" Tony responded after some silence, obviously interested.
"Who knows. I'll see if I can persuade him. You know, just helping out the guys and all" Mark laughed.
"Nice. Definitely let me know, haha" Tony responded.
They shot the shit for a few more minutes before disconnecting. Mark removed his cock from Brandon's mouth and walked over to the the bed. Stretching out on his back while slouching against a pillow on the wall, he lubed up his dick.
"Get over here" he ordered Brandon, who emerged from under the desk fully erect and wiping his lips. Mark could see he was worried about the exchange, but didn't care.
Holding his cock straight up, he explained to Brandon that they were trying a new position.
"You can't expect me to do all the work" Mark added jokingly. "Hop up on top and push your thong strap to the side, bitch."
Brandon nervously crawled onto Mark and situated himself. This was somehow worse than being bent over. Moving the strap to the side, he let himself be guided by Mark downward until he began to be impaled.
Mark reached up and undid a section of Brandon's bra covering, so his breasts hung out, only supported by pits of fabric that they hung over. The humiliation seemingly knew no limits. Brandon blushed but did not protest.
"Go on...ride my dick" Mark said while groping Brandon's tits.
Brandon steadied himself by putting his hands on the bed and slowly lowering himself down.
"Unghhh" he moaned in a mix of pain, pleasure, and humiliation. Though his ass was still raw, he couldn't deny that being fucked felt incredible.
Mark grabbed two handfuls of Brandon's ass and helped him on his way down. Brandon breath quickened as his massive ham planet ass came to rest on Mark's balls.
Brandon slowly started lifting his ass up and down, experimenting with angles and moving his hips. He moaned as Mark squeezed his tits hard.
"Ooooh yeah, ride that dick, cockboy. Know you're extra horny thinking about Tony joining in, huh?" Mark sneered.
"Mmmm, oomph...no, Ma-ah...sir, please...i can't" Brandon whined as he settled into twerking motions that shook the bed.
"Or course you can. And will. As many guys as I say. You're my bitch" Mark said as he pushed his cock up to meet Brandon's quickening pace.
"Mmmph oh god" Brandon wailed.
"OH yeah, bitch, keep doing what you're doing" Mark grunted as he squeezed Brandon's ass and watched hungrily as his tits bounced up and down. Jessica had fulfilled his sex needs for sure, but there was something about dominating Brandon that made it so much hotter. The fact that he was going to pump his third load of the day into him was evidence enough of that.
Brandon felt amazing and found himself figuring out ways to make it as pleasurable as can be for Mark. Focusing his ass muscles, he squeezed everytime he brought it up up and relaxed on his downward pushes.
A few minutes later, Mark seized Brandon roughly and shot his load while Brandon whimpered and moaned. The way Mark drove it home made him go crazy. The front of his thong wettened as he came hands free, his eyes rolling back as he nearly screamed in pleasure.
Mark noticed immediately.
"Fuck yeah, squirt for me, faggot" Mark cackled.
Brandon was beyond caring. He kept grinding and moaning, completely in love with being fucked. Alas, Mark edged him off when he was over it.