GF: "Hey babe! Where have you been? Mom and I just got back from our trip like two days ago!"
BF: "Oh sorry babe,"
BF: "I haven't been feeling very well lately."
GF: "Oh no!"
GF: "Need me to check up on you?"
BF: "No thnx, can't have you catching what I've got. Lol."
GF: I understand, lol, hope you feel better soon, miss u boo! Xoxo
BF: Miss u 2 3
Boyfriend placed his phone down with a sigh. Lying in his bed sadly, feeling dirty and ashamed.
He just couldn't tell her. About her father, about the abuse, about anything.
Even though he wanted to.
BF turned to his side, arms wrapped around himself as he shed a tear. It was like his body wasn't even his own anymore, he could still feel DD's hands running down his flesh, feeling him up, tracing his form, teasing him with feather light touches.
He shivered at the memory of how the demon would often nip, suck, and lick at his neck and shoulders and how he would whisper debauched things in his ear, calling him "pet" or "boy".
His anus was still sore from all the passionate sex that was forced on him. Unable to forget how that man's huge member stretched and penetrated him, hitting his nerves in a wondrous yet horrible way.
BF could feel his face getting hot and his pants getting tight.
He looked down to see himself pitching a tent in his jeans and mentally groaned in mortification.
How low he has sunk.
Best to get rid of it before someone saw. He unzipped and freed himself, remembering what DD "taught" him, he took hold of his hot member and rubbed.
As he did so memories of all those ministrations came rushing back to him, all those filthy words whispered into his ear echoed in his mind.
It was as though his hands had a mind of their own, his second hands creeping up his shirt to fondle his chest, imitating the ex rockstar's touch.
God, he could almost feel his hot, slimy, tongue glide across the side of his neck as teeth bit and marked his flesh. It all made his cock harden in his hand, twitching and straining to reach climax.
The hand on his chest moved up to his mouth, his lips sucked on two of his fingers until they were nice and wet.
After taking the digits out, he brought them down to his anal. One finger inserted itself all the way down to the knuckle, invigorated by how hot and tight he was he dragged it in and out of himself. Imagining that it was DD fingering him.
He started to pant, sweat beading at his brow, stroking his insides as well as his prick.
Dammit, this was so funking sick. Yet he couldn't stop himself.
He stuffed the other wet digit deep inside of himself, spreading his ring further. He flushed as he imagined DD penetrating him, making him feel such passionate and forbidden sensations. BF had to bite his lip to stop himself from moaning out loud, huffing and puffing through his nostrils as he felt his climax begin to breech.
His dick exploded with cum, staining his hand and sheets.
He raised his hand to see his own fluid drip from it, a sense of disgust developing as tears peaked in his eyes.
What had that demon done to him?
~n~n~
BF rushed into the bathroom, locking himself inside, to wash off the semen in the sink.
Afterwards he proceeded to splash his heated face in cold water to cool himself.
When he stopped, he grabbed the rim of the sink with both hands and stared down into the drain for a moment before looking up at his reflection in the mirror.
He glared hatefully at himself. Angry, embarrassed, and revolted with the young man that glared back.
He could barely recognize himself anymore.
He was a monster.
A filthy, cock sucking, monster, held hostage by the devil himself who threatens to exploit the young lad and ruin his image and career unless he behaved like the obedient little mutt he was.
He placed his fist against the glass with a remorseful sigh, not hard enough to break it, he didn't deserve to go on with his singing career, he didn't deserve to be with GF.
All he deserved now was to be tossed out to the curb like trash.
Disgusting, whorish, trash.
A knock suddenly sounded at the door.
"Hey lil bro, are you okay in there?"
It was his big sister, Kohle, standing outside and sounding concerned.
"Y-yeah I'm fine!" BF uttered, trying not to sound suspicious. "Just… uh… finishing up!"
Quickly he grabbed a towel and dried his damp face and hands. Feeling a tad guilt ridden for lying to her.
~n~n~
DD sat on his and MM's mattress, watching all the recordings of his and BF's little "sessions" together.
Red eyes gleamed in intrigue, licking his lips, as he took in the well angled position of the boy's panting, bewildered, face as the older male came into him from off screen.
He switched to another video, of when he had the boy strapped to a wheel.
The sheer look of pain and flaring kindling on the blue haired singer's face as the unseen demon administered a sounding rod into his urethra spurred a need of release in DD.
He let out an aroused and animalistic snarl as he felt his need begin to show itself through his pants, the way BF writhed in his binds and cried out through his gag in lustful anguish surged electrified enticement in the ex rockstar.
He could almost feel that small body beneath him, where it belonged, as he groped and bit into that succulent skin like a forbidden fruit. How he longed for that tight ring of the singer's ass to squeeze and suck at his own raging hard on once more, pounding repeatedly as the bluenette screamed so needfully at the administration.
"Honey," said a voice, making the demonic rockstar jump.
DD turned to see his wife, fresh from the shower, in a bathrobe giving him a look.
"You're not watching Asian porn again are you?" She asked with a raised brow.
"What, me? No! No." DD denied, hiding his phone in his pocket.
"Oh?" Said MM, "then what's that?" She pointed to his crotch, his erection stood proudly in his pants for all to see.
DD put on a guilty yet crude expression.
"Fine ya caught me." He sighed.
MM suddenly grinned, seductively. "I suppose you need some assistance then?" she asked.
DD lounged back with a smirk, "Be my guest." He purred.
MM chuckled and knelt between his legs, unzipping his pants before getting to work.
DD tilted his head back, feeling his wife's soft hands and talented tongue tease his organ.
He gave a pleased groan when her warm chasm engulfed him, inhaling him like she used to when they first married. Looking down, DD watched as MM's head bobbed to and fro, her sucking getting more and more voracious.
However he couldn't help but frown, this would've been more satisfying if BF was the one sucking him off. Knowing that he could almost feel himself starting to go limp.
He squinted his eyes shut, imagining the blue haired boy gazing up helplessly at him as his small mouth struggled to take in all of him. Making pathetic gagging sounds as he took it deeper into his gullet.
He place a hand into MM's hair, pretending she was BF, urging her on.
He thought about the blunette's sexy frame and his look of lecherous denial. How the youth wanted yet not wanted this incredible and debauched sensation.
"Hrrm… so good." He moaned.
Little by little he could feel his erection redevelop and get bigger in that mouth.
He could see BF's eyes gazing at him, begging for more, his voice crying out to the demon, calling him Daddy and exclaiming how good it felt to make love to him.
"Argh! My pet!" He growled.
MM retched in discomfort as her husband's semen flooded her mouth. Most of it dripping onto the carpet.
She stood up, wiping her chin of the excess, giving the stain on the floor a displeased look.
"I'll have to have the housekeeper steam clean in here." She sighed, sitting down next to DD.
"Your pet huh?" She asked seductively, running a finger down his chest, "Darling, you haven't called me that in years."
DD mentally panicked for a moment before putting on a smile.
"Yeah well, old habits die hard don't they?" He remarked coyly.
MM giggled, "well why don't we reliving those times?" She took off her bathrobe to reveal herself wearing lewd lingerie underneath before lying back on the bed.
"Thought you'd never ask," said DD, removing his blazer, "Mind if I take the back door tonight?"
"Kinky." Smiled MM.
It wasn't as good as plowing BF but it would have to do until DD could get his hands on him again.
