Overweight Lover Chapter 2
"Hmm...not convinced about this," muttered Brandon with anxiety. He was back in Mark's room, where Mark had previously laid out his ensemble for the rest of the day.
"Ugh, just shut up. It doesn't matter. You don't need to think about anything. Just do as I say. I'm tired of your attitude." Snapped back Mark.
Mark pulled Brandon by the arm and pushed him onto the bed. Seated, he dragged him across his lap. Brandon knew what was coming, but could not stop it.
"From now on, when you talk to me, I want you to be as obedient as you are when I'm screwing your mind out. I'm being lenient this time, but that's your warning."
"FAT...FAG...BIMBO" Mark yelled with each of the first smacks.
Brandon squeezed his cheeks, feeling the pain, and softly grunted after each swat.
"YOU...ADORE...COCK.."
Three more, slightly harder than the first three. Brandon's bottom stung, and he winced with each impact.
"YOU'RE...MY...WHORISH...SLUT.."
Three very stinging slaps. Brandon's bottom uncontrollably quivered, trying to avoid the stings. Tears of embarrassment rolled down his cheeks.
"OBEY"
One final, hard smack.
They stayed in that position for a little while, with Mark rubbing Brandon's red bottom. Brandon could feel Mark's rock-hard penis pressing into his stomach. He too was hard, despite the pain. He couldn't understand the connection.
Brandon felt himself being pushed away and only just managed to save himself from falling. Mark moved to where he'd laid out some of Jessica's clothes.
He put on the thong first. It was aqua-colored, and the strap was easily swallowed by his bottom. Fortunately, they were not too tight.
Next came a matching bra. Brandon struggled with it. Finally, Mark stepped into the frame and helped him fasten it in the back. It was push-up and made his breasts look womanly. It was exceedingly humiliating.
A skirt and a tube top followed, both black.
"Very nice, Brandon. Bend over and display that ass in those," requested Mark.
Brandon did as ordered, turning and lifting the back of his skirt to show his underwear-covered backside.
"Mmmm hell yes" moaned Mark. His penis remained incredibly erect. He repositioned the camera to film his gaming chair and then pulled Brandon over to his PC.
"Crawl under the desk."
Brandon crawled under the desk as Mark took a seat.
"Suck and lick my balls while I game, sissy" commanded Mark.
Brandon carefully picked up Mark's cock out of the way and, having no other place to put it, let it rest against his head as he began licking and sucking on Mark's balls.
Several minutes passed of ball sucking as Mark signed into his game and set up his mic. Brandon was incredibly aroused by Mark's balls and the lack of respect.
"What's up, assholes," Mark announced.
"Hey, Mark," joked someone.
"What's up, what's up," replied someone else.
Brandon blushed, feeling his nerves escalating. He couldn't believe he was doing this while Mark played and conversed with their friends.
Ten minutes passed of Brandon licking and sucking Mark's balls. He discovered that he was really getting into it, adoring the feel and flavor. He started taking one in his mouth at a time and was loving how Mark's penis would swell in response.
Eventually, Mark tapped his head to get Brandon's attention.
"I'm muted, so gently stroke my penis. Don't make me cum. I'm going to fuck your vagina again later," Mark instructed.
Brandon marveled at Mark's stamina. He had already discharged two loads in him that day.
Half of Mark's cock disappeared into Brandon's mouth as he softly licked and sucked.
"Has anyone heard from Brandon recently? Texted him to see if he wanted to join," AJ inquired.
"Not me," retorted Tony.
"He's here, giving me a blow job while I annihilate your asses in this match," Mark revealed.
Brandon froze at Mark's words, his eyes widening in worry. This was not an off-the-cuff remark from Mark, but clearly a different situation this time.
"Hahah, you're crazy, man," joked AJ.
"The question then is: would Brandon do it?" Tony mused.
"SUCK COCK? I'm not sure," AJ answered.
"I think he would," Mark said.
"Same here. Can't fully explain why," Tony said.
Brandon kept on sucking as the sense of humiliation overwhelmed him. Why did Tony suspect something like that about him? Eventually, AJ had to leave and it was just Mark and Tony hanging out and chatting. Mark told a joke to change the subject in favor of himself.
"Undeniably, my roommate says that this one guy in his dorm sucks him off all the time. Even lets other dudes on the floor put it in his ass. Pretty disturbing," Tony commented.
"I guess you have to do whatever it takes. Particularly if you can't get any of the girls around," Mark remarked.
"Yeah, I guess not. It's been a while since I've gotten any," Tony answered.
"Same here, since Jessica moved out," Mark said. "Could we possibly persuade Brandon to do the same job for us that the guy in your roommate's dorm does for him?" Mark questioned as he inched closer and put his dick inside Brandon's throat.
Brandon took it, his eyes wide with tears, as he listened to Mark's plans.
"Do you think he'd go along with it?" Tony inquired, clearly intrigued.
"Who knows," Mark chuckled. "Just trying to help out the team and all."
"I'll let you know," Tony replied.
They chatted for a while longer before ending the session. Mark then took his dick out of Brandon's mouth and went to the bed. Lying down on his back while leaning against a pillow on the wall, he spread some lube on his penis.
"Come over here," he commanded, and Brandon, fully erect and still wiping his lips, complied. Mark didn't care about Brandon's concerns and told him they were trying a new position.
"You can't expect me to do all the work," Mark joked. "Get on top and push your thong aside, bitch."
Nervously, Brandon moved onto Mark and sat down. This position was worse than before, having to be impaled. Moving the strap to the side, he let himself be guided by Mark downward until he started being penetrated.
Mark untied a section of Brandon's bra, allowing his breasts to hang free only supported by the fabric of his shirt. The humiliation also seemed to have no bounds. Brandon blushed but didn't object.
"Go ahead...ride my dick," Mark instructed while fondling Brandon's tits.
Brandon steadied himself by placing his hands on the bed and lowered himself slowly down.
"Unghhh" he moaned, a blend of pain, pleasure, and shame. Despite his swollen ass being raw, he couldn't deny that being fucked felt amazing.
Mark grabbed two handfuls of Brandon's ass and controlled the movement. Brandon's breathing became more rapid as his massive rear touched Mark's testicles.
Brandon started working out his ass muscles, squeezing every time he raised it up and relaxes on his downward pushes. He moaned as Mark pinched his tits.
"Ride that dick, faggot. Know you're extra turned on thinking about Tony joining in, right?" Mark sneered.
"Mmmph, no, please...sir, I can't," Brandon begged.
"Of course you can. You will. As many guys as I say. You're my little slut," Mark said as he thrust up to meet Brandon's increasing speed.
"Mmmph oh god" Brandon whined.
"Yes! Bitch, keep doing what you're doing," Mark grunted as he gripped Brandon's ass and soaked up the sight of his tits dancing from his actions. Jessica surely fulfilled Mark's sexual demands, but there was something about dominating Brandon that made it even hotter. The fact that he was about to spurt his third load of the day into him confirmed it.
Brandon was amazed and finding ways to make it as enjoyable as possible for Mark. He focused on his butt muscles, squeezing whenever he raised them up and relaxing when they went down.
A few minutes later, Mark pulled Brandon roughly and came, while Brandon whined and moaned. The way Mark pounded him caused him to go crazy. The front of his thong soaked in his load as he let out loud moans.
Noticing, Mark immediately said, "Fuck yeah, squirt for me, cocksucking whore."
Brandon was beyond caring. He continued grinding and moaning, utterly consumed with the feeling of being fucked. Regardless, with pleasure, Mark interrupted him.
"Okay, slut, get out of here before my parents come home. Meet me here tomorrow morning at 7:30. I'll drive us to school," Mark stated with a mischievous look.
Brandon dressed slowly, his legs trembling following the intense session. He didn't realize his thong and bra were still on under his clothes until he got home. His mind was in a muddled state, so confused he didn't notice.
Even though he was exhausted and humiliated, he just couldn't help it. He normally would just lay on his back with his dick out, but this time he was completely naked on his knees with his enormous behind in the air as his left hand fumbled with his cock.
Rather than rushing to orgasm like he usually did, this time he relished in the pleasure. He shoved his ass back, imagining Mark was with him. The numb pain in his ass reminded him of Mark's control over him. He was his master. Brandon was his slave. His fantasies became even more twisted as he rubbed his cock vigorously while thinking about Mark selling him to other men. Of course, he thought about Tony because of their previous conversation. He pictured both Tony and Brandon using his mouth and ass at the same time while slapping his ass and breasts. When he thought of this, he came with an intense intensity, burying his face into his mattress in an effort to silence a moan. Exhausted, he fell into a deep sleep, his last thoughts being about Mark's cock.
....
Later that night, Mark and Tony exchanged texts:
Mark: The thing we talked about at the game earlier, about Brandon? He's into it.
Tony: What do you mean? Did you just straight up ask him and he said yes?
Mark: Much more than that. He completely lost it, he said he'd always wanted to try and he loves it.
Tony: Holy shit. No way lmao
Mark: Don't believe me?
Tony: Hell no
Mark: For your viewing pleasure: Files: Brandi_bj, Brandi_anal
Tony: Holy fuck?! Unbelievable
Mark: He claimed I own him. Said he'd do anything for me.
Tony: Haven't heard anything this crazy.
Mark: I'll see you tomorrow.
....
Mark grinned like a devil. He knew that even if Tony backed out, he wouldn't tell anyone. The thought of having Brandon at his mercy and showing him off to others was very exciting. He spent his evening researching more about what he was doing. There was a lot more information out there about it than he had realized. Eventually, he found a forum about dominating huge girls like Brandon, and he registered. He received some tips and prepared for bed.
....
"What's a good way to start the morning, huh Brandon?" Mark chuckled as he leaned back in his car seat.
Brandon, unsurprisingly, could not respond, as his mouth was filled with Mark's cock. They were parked a few blocks away from school in a secluded area. Brandon knew this plan when Mark offered to drive him yesterday, but he still felt humiliated despite his own cock remaining erect. Compounding his embarrassment, Mark was recording the entire thing.
"Here's your breakfast, chubby." Mark moaned as he loosened his grip on Brandon's head to allow for his sperm to be deposited into his mouth rather than down his throat.
Prior to the blowjob, Brandon had been coached on how to "show off" for this compromising filming. He knew he had to obey.
He was unable to suppress his moans as the sperm hit his tongue. He wondered if all semen tasted the same or if Mark's semen was particularly delicious. Resisting the urge to swallow, he kept it all in his mouth as Mark retracted his cock and pointed his phone at Brandon.
Brandon sat up in the car, turned to face the camera, and exposed his mouth filled with Mark's sperm. At Mark's signal, he swirled his tongue and swallowed it down, smiling for the camera while saying "thanks for breakfast, sir" in a sissified voice.
He appeared convincing on the first take. While he was terrified of being exposed, he was thankful for the chance to suck Mark's cock again.
"Good girl" Mark responded as he secured his zipper and they continued on their way to school.
Brandon inspected his face in the mirror to make sure there was no indication of the blowjob, and he got out of the car with Mark. They met up with the rest of their group, and mercifully, Mark treated him like normal. He noticed Tony smirking at him but chalked it up to the conversation they had had earlier. Mark wouldn't tell others, would he?
On this occasion, it was just required that Brandon massage Mark's dick over his pants as they were being driven around by Marj. Brandon began to feel aroused once more, desiring to give him oral pleasure. He chose not to inquire as to their destination since Mark had already mentioned that he needed Brandon to constantly touch his penis during their time together.
The pleasurable experience was interrupted when he observed that they were arriving at Tony's home.
"Oh...no...please...sir" Brandon stuttered.
"Yes. Just as I said yesterday, you'll satisfy whoever I tell you to," Mark responded.
Tony appeared at the door and waved enthusiastically at Mark.
"Have fun, Brandi. Do whatever he wants. Don't disgrace me. Get out of here," Mark demanded.
Brandon exited the vehicle in stunned silence and gave one last reproachful look to Mark as he drove away with a wide grin.
"Come in, buddy" Tony greeted with a grin.
"I can't believe you're up for this, man. That's so cool" Tony continued while escorting Brandon into the living room. "My parents won't return for a while, so we can just unwind here."
They both seated themselves on the sofa. Brandon remained silent, filled with disgraceful embarrassment.
"You alright, Buddy? Mark said you were up for this?" Tony inquired.
Unsure of what to say, Brandon could not disclose that he had only agreed to it while it involved Mark. It would have added disgrace and seemed worse. He could not cos think of anything to reply. Tony's crotch caught his attention, where his erection was visible. It appeared to be large. He was lost in admiration, unable to think.
"Haha, I get it..." Tony smirked as he unzipped and removed his penis.
Brandon's mouth watered. It was stunning. Not as long as Mark's, but substantial. He had no knowledge that his acquaintances possessed such cocks.
"You like?" Tony asked while waggling his cock.
"Yeah" Brandon whispered.
"Sick of sucking me off?" Tony joked while urging Brandon to suck his phallus.
"Yeah" Brandon concurred.
"Cool. Stand up in front of me on your knees" Tony directed.
Brandon acquiesced, placing his hands on Tony's thighs and enclosing his member with his palms.
"Tony..." he whimpered.
"What?" Tony inquired.
"Please don't expose this to anyone," Brandon begged.
"No worries, man" Tony assured instantly.
Sucking Tony was different from sucking Mark. Rather than wanting to dominate, Tony simply desired uninhibited fellatio. Regardless, Brandon was aware that he had effectively been directed to offer a blowjob to Tony by Mark. This rendered the experience illicit, improper, and arousing. Brandon noticed his anal sphincter relaxing as he performed cunnilingus, as though it were preparing for potential penetration.
He deep-throated Tony, pressing his face against his pubic hair and relishing the flavor of his friend's penis. This proved pleasing to him. He withdrew his head, departing Tony's member from his mouth so he could lick from the tip to Tony's testicles. He felt them tightening and became excited, longing to sip a new load. He bobbed his head up and down, slurping and licking with immense devotion.
"Oh shit" Tony gasped as Brandon entered his throat and took it entirely in his mouth, sealing it in his mouth to ensure all semen had been expelled. To his astonishment, the taste was comparable to Mark's.
Tony removed his penis and his semi-erect cock brushed against Brandon's face.
"Holy fuck, dude. That was the greatest blowjob I've ever had!" Tony raved as he caught his breath.
They continued to sit, Brandon kneeling before Tony's crotch with his face pressed firmly against his limp member, discussing more. Brandon was still nervous yet realized Tony was a decent guy who would hold such information in secret.
Tony divulged the details of what Mark had divulged. Brandon blushed and timidly tried to correct the lies. Brandon confessed that he would persist with this practice even if Mark didn't possess threats.
"Damn dude, Mark is messed up" Tony mused. "However, if you like it, I guess it's what it is. Did you enjoy when he fucked you?"
"Yeah...it feels...great...I can't describe" Brandon said, realizing Tony's cock was hardening against his face. He resisted the urge to lick it but managed to contain himself.
"So, are you...gay?" Tony asked.
"I don't know," Brandon responded honestly. "I'm not particularly drawn to men, but I adore penises." It sounded even worse; Brandon couldn't believe he publicly disclosed this. [end of text]
"Wow, you're wild, dude! It's great just receiving a blowjob from you today, but I might put it in your ass next time." Brandon chuckled, hoping it would happen.
"Show me your ass," Mark demanded.
Brandon complied, turning around on his knees and dropping his pants and underwear. He sat back on his feet, revealing his ass to Tony.
"Jeez, it looks like a girl's ass...man...let me see it bent over," Tony said, clearly impressed.
Brandon obliged, pushing his ass up in the air while slumping forward. Tony's warm hands landed on his cheeks, spreading them apart and admiring his hole. Tony whistled in approval and said, "Oh my, definitely next time, dude! Fuck!"
Tony continued to pat his ass for a while before slapping it. He drove Brandon home afterward and groped his ass as he got out of the car.
Brandon returned home, relieved his parents weren't around, and lay on his bed while savoring the memory of their encounter. He thought about his increasing fondness for his ass, wondering how it had become his number one sexual organ. His thoughts turned to that afternoon, and he couldn't help but think his ass was still hungry. To satisfy it, he slid two fingers covered in lube into his ass and began rubbing them in and out. It was his first time trying this, but he quickly found a rhythm, thrusting his fingers and dick vigorously until he came all over himself.
...
Later that night, Mark and Tony exchanged text messages:
Tony: That asshole sure knew how to suck cock well. It was the best I've ever felt. I told him I'd be fucking him next time.
Mark: He gave me head better than my wife used to. In fact, he seems to enjoy being treated like trash.
Tony: Really? What do you mean by that?
Mark: Well, when you're rough with him, especially when giving a blowjob. He loves it! He begs for more at times.
Tony: Whoa. I guess I was too soft with him.
Mark: Yep. He can even deepthroat me and I can call him names.
Tony: Huh?
Mark: "Bitch," "slut," "fag" - pretty much anything. He gets super horny from it. Oh, and I even spanked him when he argued with me.
Tony: For real?
Mark: Yes. He begged for more when we were done.
Tony: Got it. I'll treat him different next time.
...
Brandon's week flew by. He was fucked by Mark each morning and only allowed to masturbate when rubbing his pussy. On Wednesday, he held onto Mark's cock for substantially longer than usual.
Mark browsed various dominance sites, receiving several comments about how great his photos were. He toyed with the idea of restraints before deciding against them. Instead, he informed Brandon that he could only masturbate if he also played with his pussy. Unbeknownst to him, Brandon had already been doing this for a while.
As his parents' departure approached, Brandon perceived it as an opportunity for more freedom. Mark said he and Tony would be over that weekend.
...
Mark assisted Brandon home that Friday, bringing a duffel bag containing clothing and more instructions.
"Bring in the bag and go to the bathroom," Mark instructed, slapping Brandon's ass.
Brandon complied, taking in his reflection. He was still shocked at how far he'd fallen. His lengthening erection was hunger for more ass play. He followed the instructions, first shaving his pubes, then showering and moisturizing his skin, and finally applying lip gloss in preparation for his next act.
Brandon changed into a pink bra and thong, a black skirt, and a pink crop top that showed off his stomach. Feeling humiliated, he went back into the living room.
"Great, you look good, slut. You just look like you're starved for cock."
He was told to lick Mark's balls, awaiting Tony's arrival.
Brandon: "Damn, you're even more wild than I thought."
Mark: "Lick my balls, slut."
Brandon complied, licking and rubbing Mark's testicles.
...
In the days that followed, Mark and Tony would visit Brandon's house, bringing him more sexual exploits that reinforced his degradation. Mark masturbated on him, ordering him to pleasure him whenever they were together. They uploaded pictures of Brandon on kink sites, receiving countless compliments. Brandon began to feel worthless, powerless over his own life until, in a moment of rebellion, he made a shocking discovery.
Brandon knelt in front of Mark, who sat comfortably on the couch. He routinely sent Mark's erection brushing against his face. The delicious sensation of servicing Mark's balls while feeling the impressive size of Mark's member pressed against him gave him so much pleasure. His cock was rather small, but maybe he realized it wasn't so bad, he mused.
Rapidly, the doorbell rang.
"Tony?" Mark shouted from the couch, keeping Brandon's head down.
'Yup,' Tony responded.
"Come in!" Mark hollered back.
Brandon's cheeks flame with embarrassment. Seeing Mark treating his home as if it was his own, sitting on his couch with Brandon kneeling in agony on the hard floor. Solemnly allowing people to stroll in without a single word from Brandon. This reaffirmed that Mark owned him entirely.
"What's up, bud?" Tony teased while draping booze, mixers, and snacks on the kitchen counter and joining Mark and Brandon in the living room.
"Just getting ready for the party, we're gonna need booze, right?" Mark joked, still holding Brandon in place.
"Guess so," Tony chuckled, taking in Brandon's attire.
"Yeah, he begged me for some of Jessica's clothing to make the night special," Mark fibbed.
"Damn, I thought you guys were just laying low this evening," Tony quipped.
"We were, but then he sucked my balls so hard, I wanted more," Mark grinned.
"Nice," Tony said, poking fun while Mark dragged Brandon to his feet and led them to the bedroom. Brandon considered arguing the choice of room, but knew better than to question Mark. Regardless, he could always clean up the mess they made. However, it felt all kinds of wrong.
Mark sat on the edge of Brandon's parents' bed, leaning back against the headboard, and exposed his cock.
"Time to devour this cock, pig. Get down on your hands and knees and shove your panties to the side so Tony can fuck your cunt," Mark demanded.
Brandon's face turned beet red and he obediently complied as Tony smirked. He sucked away at Mark's penis, involuntarily moaning as they pulled his head towards him.
Tony greased up his pecker and straddled Brandon on the bed. For a few moments, he caressed Brandon's backside, aligning his cock with the entrance.
"Holy fuck," Tony groaned as his glans entered Brandon.
"Not bad, huh?" Mark quipped.
"Hell yeah, you weren't kidding... so tight," Tony whispered.
"I know, dude. Don't be cautious. Remember, he loves it rough," Mark encouraged.
"Oh yeah... fuck...you weren't lying...this is tight," Tony gasped as he gripped Brandon's fleshier bum cheeks.
The tempo was flawless. Brandon was in heaven when Tony commenced a smooth rhythm, sending waves of excitement throughout his body. With every slap of their groins and the creaking of the mattress, they worked him to the brink of ecstasy.
"Fuck, mmmm, mmmmmh, mmmmm," Brandon moaned along with them. Feeling like a true whore, he craved to be used, adoring this sensation. Instead of being repulsed by Mark's request, he took it in earnest. In a desperate attempt to please Mark, he looked up at Mark with a dazzling smile as he mumbled, "Please Tony, fill me up."
"Fuck...fuck...getting close...fuck." Tony grunted back as his fucking became more forceful.
"Good girl," Mark sneered, continuing to smack his cock against Brandon's face. Finally, he withdrew from Brandon, letting the spit do the work.
The absence of a cock in Brandon's mouth made his moaning heavily audible. Mark slapped his flaccid dick all over Brandon's face with a pleased smirk.
"Tell Tony what you're all about when I'm not here," demanded Mark, smacking Brandon's face again.
"Please, Tony, come... cum...in my fat pussy" Brandon begged in a high-pitched voice as the slapping continued.
"Oh fuck...oh...oh fuck..." Tony subsisted, his grip tightened around Brandon's ass cheeks.
The fusion of satisfaction, shame, and desperation to be good made Brandon give up any thoughts of dignity.
Gazing at Tony over his shoulder, Brandon let 'em have it in a slutty, girly tone: "Ugh, dear sir, please, violate me. Make me your slave. Fill me up with your sticky cum."
"Ahh...I adore cock...I...am...a slutty whore. Stuff it inside me.....Tony, flood my chubby butt with your jizz." Brandon mumbled amidst gasps and grunts as his climax progressed. His legs quivered as he spewed jizz into his crotch.
"HOLY SH*T" Tony groaned a second after, dumping a sonic load into Brandon's ample bottom. He leaned onto Brandon, plunging his tool in as far as it would go. He stayed on top of him for a while, catching his breath.
"Holy crap, Christ!" Tony panted, nestling his cock between Brandon's butt-cheeks.
"Awesome job, Brandi" Mark smirked as he left the bedroom. "Hurry up and clean your pussy and join us."
"You know, sir," Mark added as he walked out the door, "Brandon here will clean your cock for you. He's a big fan of ass-to-mouth."
"Yep. Naturally he does" Tony chuckled as he pushed Brandon onto his stomach, and straddled him like some domineering frontiersman. "Suck my dick clean, Brandi," he ordered, admiring his friend's willing servitude.
After a few minutes, he withdrew and gazed at his now-satiated whore. Brandon's face was flushed with his ravenous cock lust.
"Wow, you adore sucking, right?" Tony asked, stunned at the implicit depravity he somehow never realized his friend possessed.
"Yesss...I cherish cock. You felt incredible in my pussy," Brandon murmured, not caring anymore about his voice or the words he chose.
"Excellent," Tony said, buttoning up his pants as he descended the stairs.
Brandon lay quietly on the bed for a few minutes, silenced by his own debauchery, for now his three ways with his pal were far from over. The notion offered him a monstrous woody as he cleaned up and headed back downstairs.
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