“Make me your bitch!”

Suddenly the last thing on your mind is finding Mario’s keys. A fresh wave of pure lust comes over you as the football player stands behind you, poised to invade your ass with his massive black cock. Last night you were drunk, and while that gave you courage that you otherwise might have lacked, you also lost some of the experience as you faded off into an ****-induced stupor. Now, feeling horny and slutty as hell, you decide if you’re going to be a party slut, you might as well make the most of it.

“Make me your bitch,” you respond, and you close your eyes and clench your jaw, bracing for what is sure to be a powerful ripping open of your soapy sphincter.

Instead of feeling his cock thrust into your ass, you feel him lean over you and wrap his arms around your twink body. He laughs in your ear. “Hot damn, Nate! You’re even more of a slut than I thought! Why don’t we do this nice and proper? As horned up as I am, if I fuck you as hard as I want to right now, I’m going to slip and fall on my ass.” He gives your ass a hard smack and says, “It’s not MY ass that’s going to be bleeding today!”

With that, he stands, easily lifting you off your feet. Holding you off the floor with one arm, he shuts off the water and carries you out of the bathroom. Both of your bodies are still dripping wet, and you leave a trail of water on the floor behind you as he carries you down the hallway.

At the top of the stairs he sets you down and turns you around to face him. For a moment you think that he wants to fuck you there at the top of the stairway. Instead, with an almost-evil grin, he picks you up by the waist and easily flips you upside down. “Since I’m giving you a ride, you might as well give me something,” he says, lowering your face to the level of his crotch. His rigid black cock smacks against your face. Knowing what he wants you to do, you take hold of it and guide it toward your mouth. You feel one of his hands against the back of your head, pushing you further into it, until you find yourself gagging on the massive prick.

“Come on... Swallow it, boy,” he says, holding your head in place until you start to panic from the lack of oxygen. He releases your head, allowing you to breath. Wrapping both arms around you and holding your body in the same position, he starts down the stairway.

You feel the blood rushing to your head, and you are already dizzy from **** on his shaft. Even so, the sensation of being manhandled in this way excites you, and you feel your hard cock grinding against his pectoral muscles with each downward step.

“I didn’t say you could stop, Nate,” says the football player. “You might as well use your mouth for something good right now. Pretty soon, all you’ll be doing with your mouth is screaming while I rip your asshole apart.”

You do as he says, sucking on his shaft all the way down the stairs. Once the two of you arrive on the first floor, he carries you into the living room where the floor and the furniture are strewn with the naked, sleeping forms of several members of the team. The large black man kicks at a couple of his teammates as he calls out, “C’mon, guys... Get your asses up! We’ve got a real slut here that is begging to be used hard! Get your asses up and your dicks out!”

The last instruction is hardly necessary, since there isn’t a single person in the house wearing clothing. The first instruction, however, takes a bit more encouragement, as many of the guys are either sleep-deprived, hungover, or both. One of the guys who had been passed out on the sofa, throws a sock in your direction and says, “What the fuck, Ty? What time is it?”

You hear the response from above you — evidently, his name is Ty: “What time is it? It’s time to tear this slut’s ass open and make him our bitch!”

As they rouse themselves, Ty carries you around the first floor as he continues to sound the wake up call to his teammates. He pounds on several closed doors and opens them, urging the guys to get up and to come and get you. In one room, there is no need to wake anyone up; you are able to get an exciting view of three football players, already awake and very much active. One of them — you think it might be David — is on his back, with his legs draped over the shoulders of a muscular Asian fellow. All you can see of him is his muscular back and bubble ass as he repeatedly rams his cock into David’s ass. As noted, you only think it is David. It is hard to tell because much of his face is obscured by the blonde linebacker, who is straddling his face, getting his ass rimmed as he leans in to suck on the Asian’s nipples.

Ty laughs and says, “When you guys are done, come downstairs. Nate didn’t get enough last night and wants us to really give him something to remember.”

You feel his hand on your head, and you realize you have been so distracted by the sight of the threesome that you momentarily forgot to tend to Ty’s cock. You resume your sucking as the big guy carries you back down the hallway and to another set of stairs leading to the basement.

In all the excitement of the previous night, you never managed to make it to this part of the house. From what you can see from your vantage point, which is partially obscured every time Ty’s huge balls swing in front of your eyes, the basement is set up as a recreation room. You see a pool table, large screen television, and the expected furniture. It’s only when Ty flips you right side up and sets you on your feet that you see the non-standard furnishings.

One section of the room has clearly been designed for a decidedly-kinky lifestyle. You see a leather sling suspended from the ceiling. On the wall are some metal hooks with chains and cuffs hanging from them. Also on the wall, neatly arranged like pool cues, are some exciting and terrifying items, such as whips, thin bamboo canes, and a neatly-arranged selection of dildos of varying sizes and colors. Not too far from the sling is a bench that is bolted to the floor. Metal rings and chains are attached to the floor around the bench, as well as on the bench itself.

“I was really hoping we’d get a chance to try this room out,” says Ty, smacking your ass loudly and painfully. He grabs your cock and squeezes it hard. “What do you think, boy? See anything here you’d like to try?”