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More conditions, and the deal is sealed.
I wiggled my butt in response.
He took a thick rope and tied my hands to the metal pole. Then, he took a black piece of cloth and used it as a blindfold.
"Isn't that better?" he asked.
My hands were tied to the pole, my legs were spread apart and I couldn't see anything. I was getting scared. I was at their complete mercy. They could do anything they wanted with me. The guy grabbed a whip, which had been lying on the table all this time. I couldn't see it, of course, but I felt it right away.
"Come on, boy. Shake your sweet ass!" he shouted. His voice indicated that he was very horny. I was pretty sure that the whipping would soon make his cock stand at attention. The whip landed on my cheeks several times. Everyone could see the marks on my ass. Some of the guys were already jerking off while 'the organizer' was whipping me senseless.
"More! More! Whip his butt until he screams!" someone yelled.
My torturer heard him and renewed his beating with more vigor than before. He was trying really hard to hit my asshole. It looked as if he wanted to tear my butt apart. I couldn't take it any more. A good spanking was one thing but a hard whipping was more than I could endure. I begged him to stop...
"Please, stop! I'll do anything, just stop beating me!"
'The organizer' was tired anyway, so he eventually stopped. However, my plea made him realize that my ass could be used in other ways as well. He turned to his friends and said:
"How about a little back-door action?"
"Yeah!" they all shouted.
Jack took out a bottle of champagne from a little fridge and slowly pulled out the cork.
"You're in for a real treat, Mike! First, I'm gonna spill cold champagne all over your ass and then I'm gonna fuck you raw!"
He started pouring champagne on my cheeks. The cold fluid eased the pain a little bit. Then, he poured some more on my asshole and placed the bottle on the table. He unzipped his pants. His dick was rock hard. All this spanking and whipping made him eager to fuck me. He wasn't wearing any underwear. He rubbed his cockhead on my hole, squeezing and groping my butt with his strong hands. Seconds later, his swollen rod was at the threshold of my defenseless anus. I was going to get sodomized in front of fifty people and there was nothing I could do about it.
"Go, go, go!" the guys were screaming.
With one powerful thrust, he shoved his cockhead in my rectum and paused to enjoy the tight grip of my crack. Then, he shoved in his full length ripping my ass apart.
"Yeah! He's as tight as he looks, boys. Jim, you hit the jackpot, man. This is going to be the fuck of my life!" 'the organizer' said.
He began pounding my hole real hard. His throbbing member was deep inside my rectum, making it really hard for me to breathe. He grabbed my waist and started hammering my violated asshole. His cock was long and thick. I wasn't expecting that when I told him that I was willing to do anything. My former lovers had smaller shafts, so they never hurt me and what is more they didn't ruin my tight ass. I thought that after all this, my anal ring would never be the same. I was in pain but nobody seemed to care. All they wanted was to take him as deep as I could. 'The organizer' kept fucking me with full force while his friends cheered:
"Fuck his sweet ass! Give him all you got!"
He liked fucking a young guy in front of his friends. It made him really randy and, believe me, I could tell. His strokes were getting stronger and his pole was going deeper and deeper inside me. His balls punched loudly against my cheeks. At times he would stop completely and squeeze my cheeks around his dick so that he would hurt me even more. Gradually, I got used to his thrusts and, involuntarily, I started shaking my ass.
"You like it, don't you, you little horny bitch?" he said moaning. "You like having a big, hard cock up your asshole, don't you?"
I didn't answer his questions but deep down inside I knew that he was right.