The Ao Massage Ch 02

The realization that I had been setup by Dan hit me. That son of a bitch got me here to be assaulted by a well-hung young stud, under the guise of that "AO Massage gift certificate". I just learned that I was to be anally fucked until I ejaculated! This is the ultimate revenge against my having insulted Dan's sexuality- like an idiot I believed he had forgiven me.

I lay prone on the massage table with my hands cuffed behind my back. Tristan's long thick cock was now fully inside my once virgin anal canal and I continued to writhe and pull at my restrains in a futile attempt to free myself. "Let me go, you piece of shit" I yelled at him in frustration. My rapist only moaned in pleasure as my body moved beneath him and stimulated his engorged cock.

Tristan remained motionless inside me for several minutes until he felt my canal relax around his significant girth. He had parted my legs wide and was sitting on his lower legs, massaging my asscheeks and torso and stroking every private part of my body. "You've never had someone inside you before" he whispered. "I can tell."

He then said "listen, if you promise to stop fighting me I will uncuff you." I meekly agreed since I could not stand the pain anymore. Tristan unlocked the handcuffs and guided my arms out and in front of me by my wrists, laying the entirety of his hairless young body on top of me as he did, smothering me in his warmth.

I felt his legs move outside of mine and push them together, I felt my canal tighten around his penis as he laid his torso on my back, forcing out my breath with an involuntary deep moan. Tristan massaged up and down my arms then began to slowly move his groin upwards. I said "uuuhhhh" as I felt his huge cockhead moving down my lubed canal. When he reached my tight entrance he stopped, kissed the back of my neck then slowly slid back into me.

I fought valiantly to remain silent as his manhood filled my tight rectum but when his oversize cap slid over my prostate I moaned "ohhh ohhh" and quivered beneath him. The sensations were exquisite and highly arousing. When he was fully inside me again he lay his face next to mine and whispered "I feel good inside you, don't' I? Go ahead and cum, you know you want to." Then Tristan said, "take all the time you want. But remember that should I get tired or soften, it's your job to get me hard again. That's in the contract."

I yelled "The hell I will!" Tristan whispered that I had no choice in that matter, and that he would forcibly sodomize me if I did not voluntarily suck his cock. Waves of rage swept over me and I shouted "I'll never give in to you or your disgusting perversions." He then anally raped me for over 3 minutes as I lay helpless beneath his sweaty thrusting young body.

Tristan stopped and lay panting on top of me, my ass was on fire and the pain was wearing me down. He uncuffed my wrists after I agreed to not fight him. He hung my arms off the table and lay on top of me, I felt the warmth of his hairless torso envelop me, the thickness of his manhood so deep inside me, the girth of his shaft stretching me into a state of painful forced arousal. Into my ear he whispered "I'm giving you a minute to relax and submit to me, if you give me control of you you'll have a mind blowing orgasm, I already know you love my cock."

I yelled "Bullshit man you're raping me, I don't want any part of this, I'll never give into you."

Tristan calmy replied "Then you're in for a very long ass fuck because we don't stop until you cum."

My heart sunk into my stomach and the blood drained from my head. How could I get out of this? Should I allow myself to cum for him, just to get this homosexual assault over with? Could I live with myself if I knew another man had actually assfucked me into orgasm?

All I could say in response was "I had no idea what I was signing, I never actually read it."

Tristan said "by 'THIS' you mean my stiff cock inside your tight ass?" then slipped a finger into me alongside his prick.

My mouth fell open and out came "unnnnggghhhhhh" as waves of pain washed over me.

My lips felt like they were about to tear, I was stretched to the limit. Tristan slipped his finger from inside me and shoved it into the corner of my mouth as he began to slam his rock hard cock into me with powerful thrusts. "Taste yourself while I rape you" he said angrily. "That's what you want."

I was unable to defend myself from this horrific anal assault- Tristan's hands were free to wander every part of my body, to tease and twist and pull my flesh, to tweak my nipples, to slide a finger into my ass then twirl it around in my mouth. Never in my life have I felt so violated and humiliated. He laughed out loud when I pleaded for him to stop, when I told him how much his cock hurt me. I was shaken to the core. I was questioning my sexuality. And I felt aroused.

Tristan stopped fucking me and pulled the pillow out from beneath my groin. When he wrapped his fingers around my hot swollen shaft I realized my worst fears had come true- that I did become aroused! He stroked up and down my now engorged prick, reveling in my embarrassment and humiliation. He knew I afraid of this, that I had fought it, and that my body had betrayed me by becoming sexually excited.

He squeezed my balls very firmly but I did not respond, so he massaged my perineum and felt me stiffen. "So you like being raped by young guys?" he asked, "or do you just like being forced upon and humiliated?" I remained silent.

Tristan impaled himself deep inside me and began to massage my tender prick and swirl his oily young hand around my purple cockhead until I moaned "uuuuoooooohhhhh" and stiffened to full erection! Tristan smiled wickedly at his conquest. He had sexually assaulted me and gotten me aroused in spite of my protestations and refusal to cooperate. This was not me. Or rather, this is never how I was before today.

He released my penis and unhooked the upper torso strap, wrapped his arms around my chest and began to hump me, holding me tight to his strong young body, raping me with his huge, repulsive cock. His prick stroked back and forth against my prostate, up and down my greasy pussy, forcing blobs of white precum to dribble out my pink slit. Against my will I quivered and shuddered as his cock forced me to experience pleasure.

I could feel my asslips cling to his shaft as he withdrew his meat from me, and I could feel my back automatically arch when he slowly re-enteed me.

Tristan slowed then stopped, and slipped his softening organ from my ass. Blood drained from my head as he stepped in front of me, his shiny pink condomed prick dangling from his hairless groin, mere inches from my face. I felt my asslips gaping wide open, the air cooling my ravaged innards.

I knew what this meant- my attacker ordered me to suck his dick. I laughed sarcastically. Louder he said "take me in your mouth, suck my meat and get me hard again!"

I outright refused saying "I'm not gay, there's nothing in this world that would get me to do that." Tristan slapped me back and forth across the face with his heavy cock several time, then demanded I suck him to erection. I was becoming enraged at this humiliating treatment and infuriated at being restrained on that table, helpless before this young rapist. He reminded me of the signed contract. I said "I don't give a damn about some contract, cocksucking is for girls."

Tristan grabbed a handful of my hair and savagely twisted it, when I screamed out in pain he shoved his condom covered cock into my open mouth and ordered me to suck and lick his meat back to full erection, reminding me not to bite or hurt him.

Still strapped to the table from the waist down I was unable to escape but I grabbed at him with my arms, wanting desperately to punch and hurt him! Tristan took both my wrists in his strong grip and held them together over my head, leaning into me and sliding his repulsive cockhead towards my tightly closed lips. When I began to turn and move my head away he moved a pair of padded paddles into place that firmly held my head steady.

I felt the warmth and heaviness of his dick upon my tongue. I began to salivate from the presence of this foreign object in my mouth and I swallowed hard a few times, my lips and tongue clamping down on his phallus and causing Tristan to moan. My stomach turned and I was sickened by this homosexual assault. I lay there motionless for a few moments with this guy's half erect penis in my mouth, fully aware it had just come from the depths of my ass.

Tristan leaned into me and the entire length of his manhood filled my mouth, his gigantic cockhead now resting in the back of my throat, making me gag and salivate. He withdrew himself a little and said "This will be so much easier for you if you just submit to me and do as told. Go ahead and suck my cock, you know you really want to anyway!"

Seeing me not submit to his commands Tristan began gently rocking his slender hips back and forth, sliding the length of his shaft over my tongue, masturbating himself in my mouth.

To my horror I realized that my jaw was exhausted from holding my mouth open for so long and it was slowly closing down around his shaft. Tristan continued with his sick thoughts saying "Why not drop the defenses and just let me have you. I think you want me, maybe you even want me to cum in your hot mouth so you can taste my thick seed before you swallow it?"

With his stiffening cock in my mouth I could not verbally respond but I knew I would never submit to homosexual demands, never submit to a rapist's perverted orders. But my exhausted jaw was closing and I found my lips had enveloped Tristan's thick cock, applying light pressure to him as he moved his meat back and forth.

I was salivating heavily and I swallowed hard, my lips clamping firmly around him and my tongue wrapping around the underside of his curved shaft. Tristan moaned. He withdrew his rod until just the huge mushroom cap remained between my lips. He said "Kiss my cockhead before I get back inside you, I want you to worship my beautiful cock."

I remained silent and motionless, my only form of protest. He pulled out of my mouth and pressed his now rock hard prick against my lips and rammed his meatcap into my nostrils. He said "Later you'll be begging me to allow you to do that."

Maybe he was right, but the revulsion of submitting to sucking the cock of my own rapist so that I could make him hard again, so that he could continue assfucking me into a forced orgasm was too much to bear. I would not submit to him. Tristan suddenly knelt down in front of me and pressed his lips to mine, kissing me hard several times. As I thrashed around in disgust I felt my cock beneath me, pressed into the table. I was hot and thick and pulsing. I was fully erect.

Tristan released my arms and got back on the table. He warned me explicitly to not "do anything stupid" like try to punch or hurt him, since my private parts were exposed and vulnerable to "severe injury." He knelt behind me, pressed his cockhead to my entrance and slipped inside. I moaned deeply as his thick manhood stretched me out. He leaned forward and sunk easily up to his big balls because his previous fucking had loosened me up so much. He lay on top of me, pressed his face next to mine and said "Look how hard you got me baby."

He pressed his lips upon mine and kissed me several times as he began to ram me deep and fast. He softly asked me "Will you cum for me soon?" When I responded no he became visibly angered and quickened the pace until he was raping me like an animal. I looked into the mirror and watched in horror and disbelief as this young guy raped me, pistoning his long thick prick relentlessly in and out of my painfully stretched hole.

He stopped, spread my legs further apart then resumed his assault. This gave him deeper anal penetration since I felt like his fat cockhead was reaching into my chest! I did my best to remain silent but when my ass began to burrn from this nonstop fucking I finally groaned loudly in pain. Tristan took advantage of this and quickly pressed his lips to mine again. I could not turn away but remained lifeless and non reactive.

Tristan did not give up easily. He began to poke his stiff cock into me with short, foreceful strokes that became more painful with time. He was raping me hard and fast and I was helpless beneath him, helpless to escape the pain he inflicted, unable to escape his relentless sexual assault.

He pounded my poor ass like this for an entire minute until I moaned loudly in pain. Tristan immediately slipped his hot tongue inside my mouth and swirled it around and over mine. He kissed at my lips passionately while he slipped his cock out until he was over my prostate. When he slowly and deliberately massaged his cockhead across that I quivered and moaned "uhhhh uhhh mmmmhh" in response to the incredible pleasure I experienced.

As sensations of orgasm welled up deep inside me I found my inhibitions lowering- I felt that and realized that I needed to do whatever I had to, no matter now perverse or repulsive, to cum. I wanted his huge cockhead to massage my prostate so I began arching my back for my rapist as he entered me. My cock throbbed beneath me as my attacker forced me to feel intense sexual pleasure. Even though I still felt I was being raped, I could not deny my orgasm urge. I needed Tristan to make me cum.

As if in a dream I felt myself begin to reluctantly participate. I meekly asked my attacker if we could change positions. He silently released the last strap holding me to the massage table, slid out of me and guided me off the table

Tristan looked sensually into my eyes then lay down on the floor, his gigantic stiff cock poking directly up towards the ceiling. I parted my legs, straddled his groin and lowered my asslips onto his cockhead. It absolutely did not seem real that I would be doing this, but when his thick prick entered my slit and I felt his cock swell with excitement, I knew I was fucking my rapist.

I placed my lower legs on the ground and lowered myself onto his manhood until my asscheeks pressed against him. Tristan moaned passionately. I could tell he was immensely satisfied that I had submitted to him. At the moment I only thought of it as using his magnificent stiff cock to reach orgasm and bring this homosexual rape to an end.

I leaned forward and moved my ass up and down his prick, fucking my attacker's cock slowly and deliberately, sliding his huge swollen cockhead over my prostate and bringing me closer to orgasm. My eyes were closed and I was sensually riding this young guy's rock hard prick. Tristan reached up and tweaked both my nipples hard, twisting them relentlessly until my body shuddered and I moaned loudly.

I looked down to see my cock fully erect, sticking out from my groin as I massaged myself on this kid's meat pole. Tristan pulled on my tits until I gave in and brought my face up to his. Our eyes locked silently, I impaled myself on his erection until his full length was inside me. His prick swelled in girth, stretching my canal to the maximum.

As I moaned deeply Tristan's hands went to my hips. Unfortunately this is one of my erogenous zones, and touching me there is guaranteed to get me excited. When I felt him spread my cheeks apart I leaned forward and began to hump his huge cock again.

When his hands returned to my hips to guide me up and down his shaft I quivered in uncontrollable excitement and pressed my lips to his! Tristan sensually slid his hot wet tongue over my quivering lips and kissed me tenderly several times. I kept my mouth pressed to his, receiving his kisses, but not returning them.

Suddenly I felt uncomfortable. Kissing was far too intimate. I fucked him faster, rubbing my prostate over his cockhead until I felt orgasm welling up, and as our breaths quickened I was overcome with insatiable sexual urges. I parted my lips and wet kissed Tristan! Electricity fired through my body as I received his tongue in my mouth, shame flushed over me as I received his passionate kisses, it was so disgusting and forbidden to be kissing another man. It was so wrong to be excited by this. My cock swelled and dribbled precum onto his hairless groin.

Tristan held my waist and began humping me now with the full length of his massive rod, stopping just at my rim before sliding back down my loosened canal and over my prostate. The feelings were indescribable and intense. I needed his cock.

He wrapped his arms around me as he pounded his huge prick into my man-pussy. When I began to moan he suddenly stopped, slid his cock out of me and stood up.

"Suck my cock" was all he said.

"Hell no" was no my only response. I could not believe I was saying it but I heard myself say "I only have to give you head if you soften. Right now your cock is rock hard and ready to fuck me to orgasm, so let's finish this!"

Tristan said "that's right, but I'm telling you what to do, so do it. Otherwise no more cock, no orgasm."

I began to stroke my poor swollen prick but he kicked my arm away. "You cum from me inside you, or not at all" was all he said.

"Get on your knees and worship my cock" he barked.

Shaken to the core and not knowing what to do, I found myself getting onto my knees in front of this twenty something year old kid and looking in disgust at his twitching erection, then at mine, then realizing deep inside that the only way to end this nightmare was to serve this homosexual rapist's needs, no matter how depraved his demands.

Without saying a word I reached out and touched his cock, then peeled the condom off if. Tristan stepped back to lean against the massage table. As he spread his tanned hairless legs apart he said "crawl on your knees over here and take my cock in your mouth!"

Obediently I walked on my knees until I was before him. I brought my face to his crotch, opened my mouth and took his stiff cock in. Tristan moaned loudly "Uhhhh uuhhhh" as he felt my tongue envelop his tender prick. My stomach turned and I felt almost unbearable shame and revulsion.

In spite of these feelings I sucked his prick eagerly for about a minute until he said "now the balls." I moved my mouth to his huge ballsac and kissed his wrinkled skin, then began to lick and kiss his balls alternately, then took each one in my mouth and suckled them until drool ran out my mouth.

When he raised his groin and spread his legs I knew he wanted me to service his perineum, which I obediently did without being told. I kissed his testes then worked down his shaft into the tender perineal area, where I kissed and licked his most tender areas.

Tristan grabbed my head, leaned back and thrust his puckered asshole into my face. "Lick my lips, go ahead, lick me and put your tongue in me! I promise to fuck you into a mind blowing orgasm!"

Obediently I slid my tongue down his taint until I landed on his pink puckered ass pussy. I was so desperate to get off, so damn horny that I submitted to servicing my rapists ass- I spread both his cheeks apart and pressed my lips to his entrance, then began to kiss and lick and nibble on him.

I knew I had to satisfy his disgusting sexual demands so I licked his hole until it swelled, then I forced my pointy tongue into him, swirling it around and kissing his outer lips and fucking his tight young hole. I sucked his ass for several minutes as ordered then worked my way back, kissing and nibbling his perineal flesh, his low hanging balls, then sliding my flattened tongue up his purple veiny shaft until I got to the cockhead.

I looked up into Tristans eyes as I wrapped my lips around his cap. He rewarded me with a gigantic dribble of clear delicious pre cum. As I cupped his huge balls I wondered how much sperm he had in this virile young body?