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with his dick, the sick fuck “ -- gives me a little shock.  And look how he loves it.”

Which was bullshit.  Even as fuzzy as I was, I could tell Shayes was out of it.  His eyes were rolled back an’ his lids were flutterin’ an’ all he could do was twist an’ moan.

Shit, how long had I been out?

Lenny kept runnin’ his hands all over Shayes, gigglin’ like some crazy clown, twisin’ an’ slappin’ an’ pinchin’ in ways that even hurt to watch.  The guy just groaned.  His breathin’ was harsh.  Lenny snickered, “He’s about to cum, Wayne.”

I heard Wayne’s voice say, “Good,” an’ then he did.  Not huge, like with me.  Just a little.  But enough for Lenny.

Shayes’ head rolled forward, like he was passin’ out, so that skinny fuck turned off the transformer, shifted the cameras around, grabbed Shayes’ hair an’ yanked his head back.  He slapped the guy, twice, then leaned in close.

“Now be nice or else,” Lenny said, then he pulled Shayes’ mouth open an’ slipped his dick inside.  Shayes didn’t fight him.  Didn’t do anything at all.  Probably couldn’t.  But Lenny still acted like he was forcin’ him.  An’ he was happy.

I started feelin’ sick to my stomach, seein’ it.  I helped these fuckin’ perverts?  Shit, how fuckin’ low had I gone?

Then Wayne piped in, “Don’t take too long, Lenny,” an’ that’s when I felt his hands on my butt.  I looked around...an’, of course, fuckin’ Wayne was a naked as fuckin’ Lenny an’ just as fuckin’ ready to do business.

“Fuckin’ shit, Wayne,” I snarled, “what the fuck’s this all about?!”

“Oh, just fulfilling a fantasy of mine,” he said in this half-tone voice.  “Raping two beautiful men at one time.”

“If you think you’re gonna fuck me, cocksucker -- !”

“Cut it out, Curt,” he sneered back.  “I know your cherry is long since gone.  So why’re you so protective of it?”

Then he whipped his hand across my tail, hard as shit!  I jolted at how much it hurt.  Didn’t know the fat fucker was that strong.  “I’ve sucked your cock enough, you little tease.  I’ve paid for your ass a dozen times.  Now I’m going to get my money’s worth.”

He tore my briefs off me, in shreds.  I flinched at how it felt.  Then I noticed the third camera was catchin’ it all.  In seconds, all that was left was the elastic ‘round my waist.  He snapped at it a couple times, but didn’t really try to get rid of it.  Then he pressed his dick between my ass cheeks.

Oh, yes, baby,” he whispered.  “I’ve wanted you like this from the second I saw you.”

“What the fuck, Wayne -- why’re you pullin’ this shit on me?!  You got what you wanted!”

“No, you got what you wanted.  You wanted to fuck up Officer Shayes -- I could see that from the second he called you a faggot -- and from the looks of things, you did a damned good job on him.  I’d say he’s in shock.”

“‘Cause of the shit you pulled on him while I was out.  How many times you sent a guy into it, before?”

“Curt, please.  I’ve never gone this far, before.  Never had to.  There are plenty of young men in the world willing to do -- oh, just about anything for the right amount of money.  So long as they don’t know they’re being videotaped.  Or exactly how far I intend to -- shall we say, take things.”

“Until they’re primed and ready and then hear in detail what you want to do,” Lenny chimed in, breathless.

“Hurry up, Lenny.  Sleeping beauty’s awake and I want all three cameras to catch every moment of this.”

I looked around to catch Lenny pullin’ out an’ shootin’ on Shayes’ face.  Then he let Shayes’ head drop back to his chest an’ looked at me.  I got real cold when I saw the smile on his face.  He didn’t look so scared...so mousy, anymore; he looked like a cat that just finished off a sparrow.

“Give me a minute,” he whispered, “then we can do this, again.”

“No rush, honey,” said Wayne, still rubbin’ his dick against my ass.  “We got all night.  I popped some Viagra.”  Then he moved around in front of me, sayin’, “You’re the first one I wanted to get like this, no matter what, Curt.  Mainly because of how sure you were that I could be played like some desperate queen seeking cock at any price.  You see, I’d already heard about you from some friends of mine.  Men like myself who told me all about your, ‘Okay, you can suck me off for the right amount’ attitude.”

“I’m the one who recognized you when you came in,” said Lenny as he swallowed some pills.  Probably somethin’ to get him hot an’ horny, again.  I hoped it gave him a fuckin’ heart attack.  “That’s why I bought you a beer so quickly.”

“And add to that the discussion turning to whether or not any man could be made to cum -- well, I just had to prove to you that I knew it was true, even for you.  Especially for you.”

“What you goin’ on about?”

“I have done it, Curt.  That boy in Texas, he wasn’t even the first.  Of course, I usually had to use more artificial means than you; I’m not as well endowed.  But that’s what toys are for.  After all, whatever works, which I tested out on a couple of guys who became too frightened to keep it up during playtime.  Haven’t been disappointed, yet.  But you?  You were a challenge.  You’re too strong to overpower.  And too crafty to fall for the ‘Let me tie you up, just a little’ line.  And I quickly saw I’d never be able to get you drunk enough or access to your beer long enough to slip something