____________________________ | | /)| KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF |(\ / )| DIRECTORIES |( \ __( (|____________________________|) )__ ((( \ \ > /_) ( \ < / / ))) (\\\ \ \_/ / \ \_/ / ///) \ / \ / \ _/ \_ / / / \ \ o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o The Bookshelf Directories offer a very wide variety o o of stories. They have been submitted by people from o o all over the world. Also from alt.sex.stories (News o o groups). There is no particular order other than o o offering them to you in alphabetical directories. o o o o All works are copyrighted to the author and may not o o be used for profit without obtaining the author's o o permission in advance. o o o o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult o o entertainment and should not be read by minors. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Two vs One by LoneWolf (no address provided) *** Two boys show a teen the meaning of their wrestling love. Then One's sister Lisa learns a few moves. Finally the boys take the teen sexually. (bbg, pre, ped, nc, d/s) *** Three figures gazed out the window over looking the street below. Two were children the third a middle age Hispanic woman. They were watching the entrance to the arcade across the street. "That one." The woman pointed out to the boys. "The one with the wrestling shirt on." The boys nodded. She handed them a twenty dollar bill. "Go over make friends with the kid and if he is game go up the back stairs and use the rear studio. The mats and camera's are set up." The boys smiled, at last they would get a chance to try out their wrestling skills on a high school kid. Tommy was the older of the two at eleven years old, Greg was a year younger. They left the window and in a moment Ms Gomez saw them dart across the street and into the arcade. She went to her office figured it would take a little while for the kids to drop the twenty bucks. Ms Gomez ran a small studio for kid models. Most of her clients were advertisers and commercial companies. At least that is what the accounting books told the IRS. In reality it was a front for her less savory business, kiddie porn for the vast Asian market. The new found rich in the far east had an appetite for this stuff and was willing to pay $1000 for one dvd. She was one of a dozen suppliers to the market and the only one with the balls to operate in the USA. High risk, and high cost but it had one advantage. The largest and most diverse ethnic society in the world with bus loads of well feed attractive, and clean kids. In the arcade Tommy and Greg looked around for the kid, and found him on a pinball machine. Tommy put up two quarters on the glass to claim the next player up position. The three started talking. The older boy was 14, and almost a head taller then Tommy. After pinball they tried the air hockey table, and some other games. The conversation drifted to wrestling and the latest page in the soap opera that passed for pro wrestling. The trash talk started and the older boy said how he could kick both their asses. With the testosterone surging Tommy mentioned the room with mats across the street. In a minute the three were out of the arcade and walking around behind the studio. A door lead to a staircase. The teen asked if anyone would mind them using the room. Tommy explained it was owned by one of his neighbors and she let them play from time to time. If the teen only knew what play meant he would have gone home. When the back door opened it set off a buzzer in Ms Gomez's office. She looked up at a monitor and saw the three boys coming up the back steps, and turn into the rear studio. She locked the back door remotely and headed for the janitor closet. In the back of the closet was hidden door accessing a small room, glorified phone booth is what it was. A two way mirror over looked the rear studio and three cameras to. Two for video the third for still pics. She had several computers hooked up to the cameras to record everything digitally. Another remote camera was on a shelf disguised as a some books giving her another angle. The room was also wired for sound. The teen was a little nervous being in a strange room, but watched the other boys take off their sneakers and relaxed. He removed his shoes as well. The rear studio was twenty by twenty and covered in mats. Most of the walls were padded except the mirrored section and some mostly empty book shelves. A few high windows gave ample light in the day. Tommy was heavyset and had blond hair. The teen was taller over five feet but on the skinny side at barely 100 pounds. Greg at ten was the shortest only 4' 7 but was the same weight as the teen. Tommy once he took off his baggy shirt, gave the teen an eyeful. The chunky kid had thick arms and they did not look flabby like the teen had expected. Tommy's shoulders were broad and his chest muscular. Really only his stomach showed any fat, and that in wrestling is just bonus weight. Greg even looked kind of beefy, of course both boys played in the local football league. Tommy was an offensive lineman know for his pancake blocks. Greg was a linebacker and second string running back. Once they were all down to just shorts Tommy offered to start the wresting while Greg would wait till he was tagged in. The teen feelingtough was willing to do both at the same time but figured tag team was OK. Ms Gomez just got her system up and tested before the action started. Tommy charged at the older boy, quickly faster then the teen thought he could move. The kid threw up his arms and backed up as Tommy rushed in. Grabbing the teen's wrists with both hands Tommy kept coming. The still surprised teen back pedaled and after a few steps was slammed into the padded wall. Tommy crashed his chest and gut into the older boy pressing him against the wall. Tommy lifted the older boys arms over his head and took a half step then launched two knees into the teen. The first knee hit the stomach the second higher up. The boy sagged against the wall. Not wanting to lose the initiative the per teen spun around added an elbow into the teen's stomach driving out what little wind the kid still had left. Sagging more the stunned teen could not defend himself. Tommy took the older boys head and used and snap mare to toss the boy down on to his back. The kid did nothing to break his fall and ended in a sitting position with the Tommy right behind him. Dropping down to his knees Tommy slide both his arms under the teen's arms and reached behind the kids head with his hands. Once he got his fingers inter locked he had the taller boy in a tight full nelson. Utilizing his weight the eleven year old leaned into the kid's back and pushed forward with his arms. Bending the teen forward. His arms tightened pushing the kids chin into his chest making breathing hard, He held the teen like this for a minute wearing the kid down. Then he used the hold to spin the teen around and onto his stomach with Tommy laying on his back. Releasing the full nelson, Tommy sat up staying in the mounted position, took a deep breath. Something he was sure the other boy wanted to do. Without ceremony Tommy reached for the teen's arms, grabbing them both in turn and twisting them up behind the kid's back into a double chicken wing. Pulling the arms for good measure he used his knees to push the teen's elbows closer. Moaning and squirming was all the downed kid could do. The boy's arms were getting quite numb before Tommy let them go. Next it was a camel clutch. Tommy held his place on the teen's back and reached under the chin with both hands and pulled back on the kid's head arching the fourteen year old spine. Then carefully one by one he took the boys elbows and hooked them over his knees. He leaned back once his thick little fingers had inter locked under the chin again. Digging his ass into the teen's back Tommy got his shoulders into the hold. The teen moaned and not in a good way. No-one heard the moan, but the microphones did pick it up. "Kick our butts, is that what you said." Tommy taunted while pulling harder. He yanked the kid's head back as far as it would go. "Your fourteen and here some 11 year old is ready to snap you in two." With one last mighty pull Tommy let go, and got up. "He's yours." Tommy told his friend. The two high five each other. Greg the smaller one came in. He did not waste a second, the teen was just up to his hands and knees when Greg attacked. The teen did not see him coming, pr-occupied with his pain. His neck was killing him, his arms just starting to get the feeling back. His chest and back were sore from the fat kid. Greg stood with both legs next to the teen's head and guided it between them. An instant later Greg crosses his ankles and the boy felt pain like nothing before, he thought his head was going to pop off. Greg stood straight up and squeezed. The teen's hands raced to grab the crushing legs and tried to pry them loose. It took a minute for the boy to snake one hand between the ten year old knees only to realize he had but a fraction of the strength to win free. "Now a little ten year old is going to make you beg." Greg grunted twice the effort he put into the scissor hold. The boy was pretty limp before Greg let him go. Panting deeply now, and laid out flat on the floor was the teen while the pre teen circled for a moment. It took only a few seconds for the younger boy to decide on what to do next. He dropped his weight on the kids back facing the teen's legs. Then slide down till he could put both his knees into the back of the teen right knee, then pulled on the teen's ankle bending it across his knees threatening to separate the other kid's knee. The boy's leg felt like it was being pulled apart. Greg stretched the knee around his own and put a little muscle into it. "Think you know so much about wrestling. Here I an four years younger, eight inches shorted and I'm wiping you out." Greg looked back over his shoulder, "Hey can you move back there." He yanked the leg right and left. The teen hoped he would still be able to ski after this. After a minute of this torch er Greg gave up the hold figuring he had hurt the older boy's leg enough. Besides he was getting bored. Sliding a little further up the teen's back he reached for both of the ankles. They were easy to grab up in the air the way they were. He tucked one ankle under each armpits and curled his arms around the kid' calves muscles. Greg leaned back and buried his butt into the small of the teen's back. The poor boy's spine was bent at an unmerciful angle. Putting his legs into the hold Greg pressed the kid's diaphragm into the mat. Now he could not even cry for help. "I could break you in two with this Boston crab hold." He said, "But it would not be as much fun as what we have in mind." Greg bounced a little on the kid's back to see how pliable he was. Almost like a trampoline. Tightening the hold further evoked some squirming and some more cries of pain. "You can't get away." He said louder and pulled harder forcing the teen's spine to crease. The pressure was too much. "Let me go, you win. I give up." Greg relaxed the pressure somewhat but still kept the kid totally pinned. "Should we let him up." Greg asked his partner. "He was pretty cocky ten minutes ago. I think you should show him a few more moves. Let him know not to mess with ten year old kids." Tommy suggested. "I like that." Greg said while bringing the back braking to max pressure for a few seconds before releasing the other kid. The teen laid still as the younger boy got up. "Think he is a rag doll now. Easy to play with." The next killer move he employed would be a standing surf board. Putting his foot in the kids lower back, Greg grabbed both arms at the wrists and pulled back arching teen spine to an impossible curvature. The kid thought he was being stretched on a rack when Greg got a good hold on the wrists. Having worked over the kid before made it even weaker now so the pre teen could force it into even more acute bends. That put even more strain on the back and would break what little resistance the teen had. Making a bad situation worse the teen gave in and relaxed his body stopped pulling against the younger boy. Greg pulled extra hard now using more leverage. The teen cried out in a second. "I submit, please don't break me. Don't brake my back." He begged. Greg let up a bit but wanted to really wear the teen down for Tommy to finish him. Watching from her hidden video booth Gomez smiled this was going to work out well. The two boys would have some fun then she could send in Tommy's blond younger sister Lisa. By the time Greg was finished the teen was totally spent from the grappling. Physically in a few minutes he might be able to roll over, but that was about it. The heavy boy was tagged in by his partner. "Put him to sleep, and we can tie him up with these jump ropes." Greg walked to one of the shelves and pulled down some rope. The teen saw the rope started to get up as fast as he could but Tommy was right there. Just as the teen was up to his knees Tommy took a handful of hair. The kid was so weak nothing he could do. "Stay right there bitch on your knees." Tommy stepped in behind the fourteen year old. The blond fat kid wrapped his thick arms around the kids neck and head. Teen choked with the first serge of strength into the beefy arms. They felt like a noose getting tighter each second. He tilted the boys head over his bicep and cut off the circulation to the boys brain. In a few seconds the teen heard a whistle and passed out. "Your done." Announced Tommy as he let the boy drop to the mats. They both laughed at the unconscious teen. Greg tossed one of the jump ropes to Tommy and they began lashing the kids ankles and wrists. Greg pulled extra hard on the knot he was tying. "Want to be sure he has some rope burns on his arms." Greg added. They laughed more and in a minute had one hogtied teen. That's the way they left him. Still smiling and laughing the two went right to Ms Gomez's office. She paid them both cash and a bonus for Tommy using the sleeper hold. By then Greg had to go so it would be up to Lisa and Tommy to answer the second bell. Lisa Jumps in... After a few minutes the teen began to wake up. His body hurt like never before. Every inch of his body had felt the younger boys wrestling love. Now he was tied up like a hog, and tightly to. He did not want to call for help and get found like this, how embarrassing. Besides Tommy and Greg would most likely be the only people who would hear him. So he fought with his bonds, but they were too tight. Then a girl came in, the teen froze did not know what to say, tied as he was moving was not an option. Under instructions Lisa played coy, acted all innocent. "What happened to you?" She asked. "You OK?" Lisa walked over looking cute in her one piece blue bathing suit. "Want me to untie you, looks like it hurts." She commented and offered to gain the teen's trust. The boy nodded, angry at his predicament. Lisa started to untie the knots, which was not easy. The younger boys had pulled on the ropes good while tying them. After a minute teen was free. Then on cue Tommy walked in. The older boy got scared, forget about Lisa who stepped back out of sight. "What did you untie him for." The blond chubby eleven year old asked, with a mean look. Teen did not know what to do. No way he was going to take Tommy not after the hurt he had just received. And the door was too far away, how could he run. Tommy stepped closer eye balling the taller boy. The teen backed up, one step too many. Without realizing it Lisa had gotten behind the teen and down on all fours. The boy tripped over Lisa and fell on his back. Tommy jumped the kid before he got up or rolled away. The heavy kid was sitting on the teen's chest for a school boy pin, using his weight to keep the other boy down. "See I told you I could pin a high school kid." Tommy bragged to his sister. Lisa shoot back. "I put him down for you. Besides you said you could put him to sleep. Looks pretty awake to me." The nine year old girl giggled. Challenged by his baby sister, Tommy had to respond now. Wanting to get away before things got out of hand the teen tried to buck Tommy off and raised his hips. But the younger boy was too heavy. After a second attempt to dislodge Tommy, he slammed his ass down hard on the older kid's belly winding him. "No more of that." Tommy announced, then went right after the kid's arm. Too weak to fight back the teen could do little to protect himself. Tommy grabbed teen's right wrist and slid off to that side, while putting his foot in the kids armpit. Tommy yanked on the arm threatening to separate the boy's shoulder. The boy felt like his arm was being ripped off. "Not again, owww." He cried from the pain. Tommy pulled mightily again twisting the arm for good measure. The teen gritted his teeth, did his best to endure the pain. After a minute or two and once he was sure the kids arm was useless did Tommy finally give up the hold. He did not want to hurt the kid just soften him up for Lisa, like he had been instructed. Using the arm Tommy rolled the boy over onto his stomach. The teen could hardly resist the heavier kid. Once on his stomach Tommy thought for a second about what to do next. "Let me try some." Lisa squealed and darted over. Lisa was about 4 foot 4 tall but was almost 80 pounds. She was on a local gymnastic squad and like her brother a bit on the muscular side. Her blue bathing suit hugged her curves well. With medium length blond hair and the obligatory blue eyes she was a darling in any one's book. "Go ahead." Tommy offered, and got up. Lisa jumped right in. Landed on the kids back and straddled the teen sitting on his back. Again the air was pounded from his lungs. She laughed and took the older boy's wrist with both hands and pulled it up behind his back. She pulled it as far as it would go, right up to the shoulder blades. The teen cried out again, and was ignored again. Lisa secured the first arm then went after the other one. Wisely she had grabbed the left arm first, the kid's right arm was so weak from Tommy she could control that one easy with just one hand. She crossed the kid's wrists and held them. Tommy watching closely offered some brotherly advice. "Use your knees to press his elbows together." She did so and marveled at how little strength it took for her to hold him down. She cinched up the hold, the teen moaned with a heavy note of pain. "Your breaking my arms." The teen complained and could see her smiling in the mirror. "Stop fighting me." She told him roughly and turned up the pressure. The girl yanked on the teen's arms trying to draw them as far across the shoulder as she could. The teen whimpered under a girl for the first time. He tried to snake out from under her, but she shifted her weight every time to keep on top. The boy's arms were beyond numb now, they were a fire. Each muscle every joint had been worked over. The teen's arms seemed like they would fall off if she did not stop. With a last tug Lisa let go of the boy's arms. Both arms flopped to the kid's sides. She moved again and took some of the kids dark hair in one hand pulled the teen's head back, and slide her legs around the boy's neck. She crossed her ankles and used all her power to squeeze the boy. The kids eyes almost popped out of his head. Her legs were very hard from all the tumbling she did in gymnastics. To him they were like steel beams vicing together. "Good leg scissor Lisa. Pull on his head a little." Tommy encouraged. She did and had the teen in the perfect position. Her legs had a lot of muscle. As a matter of fact her entire body was pretty firm. Hard butt, strong arms, nice shoulders a cute face and blond hair and blue eyes like her brother. In other circumstances the teen might have liked her. In a vain attempt he tried to pry her legs apart with both hands. But his arms were still too weak from all the arm twisting she had inflicted on him. Her leg strength was enormous. Her thighs relentlessly crushed the older boy's neck. After a minute she rolled off to one side and tried the scissor hold from another angle. Her tanned muscled legs cut further into the boy's neck. It had its affect at once the teen lessened his struggles considerably. "That's better." She warned, "Don't fight me or it will get worse." The pressure from her legs only let up once. When Tommy came over with more helpful advice. "Want to learn a figure four head lock?" She nodded with a smile. Sometimes Tommy was so nice to her. Tommy took her ankle to guild it. "Don't move kid." The or else was not needed. The teen could see Tommy's knee was ready to smash his stomach if he tried to get away, so he held still. "Lisa slide this ankle up behind your other knee and squeeze." She did the teen choked. "Now grab your free ankle and pull it." Tommy sat back let her do it. Lisa was a good listener and followed instructions well. She tucked her ankle behind the knee and figured out quick enough how the mechanics of the hold worked. In seconds she was making it tighter on the teen. Now her legs were closing in on the boy. Coiling about the boy's throat Lisa squeezed as tight as she could. The boy felt like he was in the grip of a python. Her calf and thigh muscles were leaving permanent imprints in the boy's neck. Slowly choking him Lisa smiled. "This is so cool. You are so fucked kid." She proclaimed. "Submit to me." She ordered, The teen hesitated, she pulled harder on her ankle and thrust her hips out a bit, pushing his throat further into the back of her leg and adding to her strangling grip. "Say you submit to the legs of a nine year old girl." The teen had to give, she could not be stopped. "I give." He offered. "No." She tensed her legs even harder. "Say you submit to the legs of a nine year old girl." The teen got faint as her legs muscles swelled. He could hardly get the words out her legs were so tightly wrapped. "That's better." She said after hearing the words. She let go of the boy and stood up to flex her legs. They had worked up quite a storm on the boy. One could see her thigh muscles. The teen caught himself staring at her sexy legs while getting his air back. Those soft gentle curves backed up by hard muscle was a killer combination. Lisa struck a pose and looked so hot. Tommy laughed, the teen blushed. "Show me how you put him to sleep?" Lisa asked. The teen got scared, tried to get up, he did not want that again. It was so disconcerting to fade off like that. The kid was weak and beat down, there for slow to move. Tommy grabbed some dark hair. "Alright bitch we do this the hard way or the easy way." The teen again was stopped while on his knees and Tommy was standing behind him. "Just stay on your knees." Teen slumped in defeat. Pulling the kids hair Tommy exposed the throat. "Wrap your arm like this." The teen moved, "Don't struggle kid. Then grab your other arm on your bicep muscle." Lisa moved to in front of the kid for the best view point. She looked into his brown eyes and saw fear and him asking for mercy. She ignored the look. "Put your free hand back here and squeeze." The teen went rigid and tugged at Tommy's beefy arms, kicked his legs out almost hitting Lisa. Then he stopped flaying and settled down as the hold took over. Lisa watched carefully and studied the teen's face as it turned red and got bloated. Then his eyes closed and all in ten seconds. Tommy could tell the boy was out, and let go. The sleeping teen fell to the floor like a sack of potatoes. His little sister was ecstatic, she lifted the teen's arm and dropped it to the floor proving the kid was indeed unconscious. "Wow." She exclaimed. "He really is asleep." Tommy nodded straightened up. "I want to try it some more." The smile dancing across her face showed she was serious. "Tomorrow sure, but mom will be here in a bit." The brother sister tag team turned out the lights as they left. The teen also had his lights turned off. In the office Ms Gomez was watching the action. She had cables running from the video booth to her office. From there she could control the cameras, zoom in, pan around the room, whatever she needed to get the best shoot. Of course the monitors were off when Lisa and her brother came in. Lisa was still raving about having the teen trapped in her legs. "Glad you liked it Lisa." The adult offered. She pulled out some cash. Gave both of them fifty dollars. Told them to be careful about flashing money around. People might start to wonder where you got it. The kids understood, in five minutes the two had been picked up by their mom. Ms Gomez went to the back studio and slapped the kids face to wake him up. "You must have been here with Tommy, well he left." She told the teen. Still groggy she helped the teen down the stairs and out the back door. She had a lot of editing to do. Tommy Gets Some... The day after Lisa, Tommy and Greg had fun with the teen was a busy day at the studio. MS Gomez had a real photo shoot. A client from a department store was putting together its summer catalog of kids clothes and needed the outfits modeled and photographed. A dozen kids were in the studio for the shoot. Gomez rented a beach backdrop, had a few volley balls, about 500 pounds of sand, a few fake rocks and instant beach. Unfortunately the kids parents were also present . That was the problem the overbearing parents. The kids were great to work with, full of energy, running to the changing room to put on new outfits, then posing for the camera's. The adults were a pain in the ass. Always bugging her. "Why don't you get more jobs for my kid? How come my kid is not the next Hannah Montana, Justin Bieber, or Micky Rooney?" How many times did she have to bite her tongue and not say. "Cause your kid has no talent. Find a good trade school." She had to be diplomatic. Explaining that this was like everything else, supply and demand. Thousands of kids were all vying to get in front of the camera. The clients don't care whose kid it is as long as they are cute and clean. Which fits the description of pretty much every kid in the business. The ugly kids all worked for PBS, and they got paid like the little rascals, diddly squat. This shoot was a mid size one. Took most of the day to get all the clothes modeled and photographed. By four Gomez was exhausted but she still had one more thing to get on video. Once all the parents were gone, only Tommy and Greg remained, Tommy made the call. He dialed the teen and told him it was time for another session. The kid did not want to come to the studio. Then Tommy told him to cheek his email. The kid did and found several images from the day before with a threat to make posters and hang them in the neighborhood. Or have the pics posted online, or both. Teen got the message, said he would be down in a few minutes, sounded dejected at the end of the conversation. Which was nothing like how he would feel once the two boys were done with him. After about ten minutes the kid showed up on his bike, looking glum. He came to the back door where the boy bullies were waiting. Walking in the teen said. "You guys not hurt me so much this time?" He squeaked like a mouse. The younger boys laughed, and lead the kid up the stairs. "We just want to practice our wrestling." Said Greg as they walked into the room. The mats were all still laid out and unknown to the teen, the cameras were rolling. The three took off their sneakers, then Greg grabbed the kid from behind without warning. Grabbed both the teen's arms and held them behind his back. The older boy struggled but that was ended when Tommy punched the kid in the stomach, hard to. The punch was to get the kids quick cooperation. Tommy threatened another till the kid promised to do what ever they asked. The promise did not take long to get. Then Greg let go of the kid's arms which as it turned out was the only thing keeping the teen standing up. He collapsed to the floor holding his stomach and in the fetal position, groaning still. The pre teens hovered over the kid letting him get his breath back. That took a full minute, Tommy had hit him hard and the kid was not ready for the blow so it sunk deep into his diaphragm. When teen started to straighten out and inhale easier the denuding process began. Greg was not very specific about what kind of wrestling they would be doing today. Using intimidation as weapon they attacked. Tommy spoke first, "Alright bitch now your breathing again take off that shirt." "What?" He asked. "You heard me. Loose the shirt first then the jeans." The kid hesitated. "You want him to practice his sleeper hold? Take them off we'll get to the underwear later." Greg smiled hoped he'd get a chance to knock the fourteen year old out. But he was too scared and slowly pulled off his shirt. Tossed it aside. "Better." The blond Tommy offered some encouragement. The pants were longer in coming off. A snap, a zipper the kid really dragged it out. Course the dark haired teen had not a clue about what was next. He was too humiliated from having a couple of kids tell him to strip and, too frightened from yesterday to challenged them. Beside he was still sore from the wrestling in a few places. He knew the boy bullies would rip the shirt and pants off if they had to. But why wrestle in just his underwear? Sliding the pants passed his ass was the most difficult part. Once the two saw his briefs what mattered showing some leg. As the waist of the pants reached his lower leg, Greg stepped in and yanked on the pants pulling them all the way off. He tossed the jeans against the wall. Now the older boy had on socks and his fruit of the loom. Teen was sitting up on the mats, and looking at Greg flip his clothes aside. He did not see Tommy take off his bathing suit and standing naked till he turned his head, then was aghast. The eleven year old Tommy was a few inches shy of five feet tall but weighted in at an impressive 130 pounds. Wide hips and broad shoulders with a barrel like chest. A bit of a stomach but Tommy was big boned. The pre teen's soft cock hung in the open, talk about commando. "Look I don't want to wrestle nude." He protested. "Only thing your going to be wrestling is my dick bitch." Tommy stepped closer. "On your back." Again an order was met with hesitation. "Your going to suck my cock good." Seeing the stubbornness grow in the teen's eyes Tommy just jumped him. In just a few seconds the heavy blond boy was on top and had the older boy down on his back. A few more seconds of maneuvering and Tommy was sitting on the kids chest and had both arms pinned under his legs. Tommy slid forward edging his dick closer to the older boys mouth. A closed mouth at that. He struggled to win free but the heavier kid had no trouble holding him down. Growing inpatient Tommy figured he needed to up the incentive. He clamped both his hands over the kids mouth and nose smothering him. "Suck my dick if you want to suck air again." Teen struggled more, freed his left arm from under Tommy's leg. Got a hand on the pre teen's forearm. Tommy leaned a little more into his smother, looked the teen in the eyes. "I'm way too strong kid." He stated. The teen tugged on the thick forearm but could not move it one iota. Tommy's forearm muscle was bigger then the teen's bicep and harder to. The younger boy could hold teen down easy and they both knew it. "Suck my cock it will be fun." Being so helpless and in dire need of air the teen believed Tommy. Fun for whom? "I know you want to." Growing faint and fearing another bout with sleepiness the teen gave in. Seeing the teen's submission in his eyes they both nodded in unison. Finally Tommy lifted his hands and allowed a breath of air in the boy. Quickly he slid up a little so the head of his cock rested on the lips of the other boy. Their eyes never lost contact, "Just kiss it." He ordered. The kid puckered up and kissed the tip. "Now lick it." More hesitation from the teen and Tommy's eyes got hard to force his will on the weaker kid. Lips parted and teen tongue licked pre teen cock. Tommy broke eyes contact knowing he did not even need that level of control anymore, the teen was his. Not drawn to blue eyes the teen looked down at Tommy's cock for the first time. It's size filled the kid's vision. The head of the cock was fat and growing bigger. The mouth opened in amazement and Tommy took the chance to slide it just past the lips. "Suck it good." He added while moving his hips up a more so he could put more in the teen mouth. In seconds the cock filled the teen's mouth and mind. It opened the kid's mouth wide and pinned his tongue to the bottom of his mouth. He pushed closer driving his cock deeper into the boy's mouth. In a few seconds it had subdued the teen's tongue. The cock grew and it still seemed like it was two vs one. "Yeah." Tommy moaned. Till this time Tommy had his arms resting on his legs. Now he grabbed both wrists and stretched teen arms over his head. Leaning his hips forward his cock pushed further into the teen, like he was conquering every last part of the boy. The teen lifted his head a little to get more in his mouth then moaned in a good way. Those acts of total submission caused Tommy to thrust his hips down, and with authority. This drove his entire length down the kids throat. Theyboth felt Tommy's balls first slap then rest on the kids chin, as Tommy kept his cock in all the way for a few seconds. Pulling back for a second then another thrust deep. Tommy rotated his hips so his dick could explore and take control of every part of the kids mouth and throat. Thus making his domination complete. Teen pressed his tongue hard against Tommy's thick cock and moved it as best he could. Teen mind could only think of how good it felt and tasted and the warmth. Next he pulled the cock completely out and the teen felt empty. With no hesitation this time the kid raised his head so his lips could kiss the cock again and tried to suck it back in his mouth. Tommy dangled it for a moment out of reach of everything except the teen's tongue. He toyed with the teen's hunger. "Beg for it." "Please." The teen said mindlessly, enslaving his ego to Tommy's whim. He dropped his hips and rammed his cock's entire length down the willing throat. Pinned the kids head to the mat. Slowly the pre teen pumped his thick tool in and out moving his hips to slightly different angles so every part of the teen's mouth could feel his power. With each thrust Tommy grew stronger and the teen got weaker. Soon the teen wanted nothing more then to please the younger boy. His head bobbed up and down in rhythm with his cock, trying to keep as much in his mouth as possible. Soon the long slow thrusts were replaced by shorter and harder ones. Teen mouth could not keep up with Tommy. The pounding of his hips was too great. With each downward stroke his stomach smashed the teen's head to the mat, and his balls smacked the boys chin unerringly. The teen had no idea how totally he had been subjected by the fat cock. Teen saliva coated Tommy's shaft, and still the kid watered for more. Tommy still with no pubic hair, just beautiful bare skin kept up the fucking on the teen's mouth. Each thrust made a tight seal with the kids lips at the base of his cock because of all the spit. Soon the boy was exhausted from the potent and relentless attacks. Tommy's hips seemed to have boundless amounts of sexual energy that crushed the teen's will. Now the boy's mouth was little more then a hole for Tommy to fuck into absolute submission. The teen's jaw had been stretched open by the girth of a cock that by now was trying to posses the kid's soul. Finally Tommy came. Pushing the head of his cock deeper then ever down the teen's virgin throat, well virgin till now. Pre teen sperm sprayed down the kids throat. "Swallow." Tommy ordered him. The teen did as he was told. Throat muscles squeezed the head of his cock, pulling him deeper into the boy's mouth. The teen's mouth and throat quivered as thehot load shot inside him. It was warm and sweet and he tried to milk Tommy dry as the heavy kid slowly pulled it out. "Don't want it to end?" Tommy asked while sitting back on the kids chest. Without thought the teen lifted his head and wrapped his lips back around the head of the cock to try and suck it back inside. Tommy smiled at the way he now owned the teen, fed him a little more dick. The eleven year old started to go soft, so the teen pulled harder on the cock not wanting it to go away. Teen teeth nipped at the tip of Tommy's dick, and his lips pulled on the rim of the meaty tool. Their eyes met again. "Say you love my cock." Tommy told him, to keep a dom position. The teen repeated the words almost hypnotically The power in Tommy's gaze was enough now to enslave the older boy. Bending him to the pre teen's desire. Teen looked up and only saw someone who had mastered him. "Beg for me to take you again." Totally under Tommy's power the teen begged and showed a craven eagerness to please. This is when Greg spoke up. "Again, like I'm not waiting." During the interlude Greg had taken his clothes off and was stroking his cock. The scene in front of him was hot beyond anything Greg had ever seen. Satiated Tommy was willing to let Greg get some of this action. Tommy got to his knees and rolled to one side. Then they all noticed the pup tent in the teen's briefs. "Told you he'd like it." Greg said while getting a bit closer. "Off with the tidy whites kid." The ten year old told the teen. With both the younger boys on either side of the teen he reluctantly pulled off his last vestige of self respect. Was embarrassed to see that his wiener was smaller then either of the pre teens. Tommy and Greg laughed and pointed. The teen's cock was at full erection and was both shorter and thinner. Greg slapped the teen's dick once and said, "Roll over bitch and get on all fours. Time to use that mouth on my dick now and Tommy might want a piece of ass." Not sure how to respond the kid hesitated once more. Tommy chimed in. "You agreed to do whatever we said, which means you don't wait. You do." Tommy filled his voice with displeasure, this kid just did not get it yet. "One more time your slow to do something and Greg will use a few more wrestling moves on you, think your back is sore from yesterday. You can still walk right?" The threat was real for the teen. He rolled over and up to his hands and knees in a tentative fashion. Greg moved around to the front while Tommy waited for a minute. Greg's young cock bounced up and down in the teen's face. He grabbed the teen's dark hair with one hand. "Say you want me to cum in your mouth." He slapped his nearly hard dick in the kids face. Then twicemore. The teen pleaded like come sex slave promising to make him cum. He pushed his cock to the waiting lips and they sucked in the head of his dick. His right hand still with a fistful of hair, slowly began to bob the boy's head back and forth. Soon he got both harder and longer. Rock hard in short order it felt good and hot sliding in and out of the kid's mouth for both of them. Greg pulled the kid's head in close and thrust with his hips forcing the teen to deep throat him. "That's it take it all bitch." He grabbed the back of his sub's head with both hands and roughly worked teen mouth up and down his shaft. The mouth tried to keep up but then his hips joined in the attack. The teen's mouth watered and salivated all over the pre teen cock showing he could dominate the kid's mouth just like his body. Greg's hips drove his cock deep into teen throat. Pinning the kid's tongue, his balls smacked the older boy's chin over and over again. His firm stomach smashed the boy's nose, while the base of his cock pressed against the lips, and the head of his penis stabbed at the back of the teen's throat. The boy's head and neck no longer resisted Greg's strong arms jerking him back and forth. "That's it submit completely to me bitch." He thrust once more forcing his dick deeper then ever and held it there for a short time. Tommy who had been jerking his cock to get it hard got up to his knees and moved around to the teen's rear. Then he slapped his dick on the kid's ass. Teen almost did not notice so caught up in sucking off Greg was he. Tommy said, "Your going to get it doggie style a lot in the near future." The pre teens laughed. Tommy pried the older boy's but checks apart with his thumbs and pushed his cock between them. Suddenly Tommy pushed his hips forward and pulled back on the teen. The boy's sphincter was relaxed because he really did not know what was coming, cept the two younger boys of course. Tommy in a second penetrated the kids ass all in one fluid motion. Teen let out a scream, but Greg's cock was deep in the kids mouth and gagged the boy effectively. The two of them held the teen like this for a moment, with each of them having their dicks buried up to the hilt. "Let's set up a rhythm." Tommy suggested, He slid his cock out most of the way. Quickly he pulled teen hips back and slammed his pelvis forward mashing his hips into the older boy's butt. Greg did the same with the boy's mouth and soon the teen was rocking back and forth between the two younger kids. A pre teen sandwich. They continued this assault for sometime, Tommy slapping the ass with one hand and Greg yanking the kid's head up and down on his shaft. The teen's moans and heavy breathing let them know he wasenjoying the double rape. At last Greg shot his load. He pulled the teen's head in tight and stuffed his dick all the way in. His hot sperm sprayed down the throat and he kept pumping. The boy swallowed as fast as he could. Throat muscles tightening around his cock to squeeze out every last drop. A few short thrusts and he had drained himself down the kid's throat. Tommy was still fucking teen ass as Greg was coming. Tommy picked up the pace, holding on to the boy's hips and ramming the butt so hard the teen's butt checks were rippling with small waves each time he sank his cock in deep. "That's it bitch faster." He ordered. The teen did as he was told trying to meet each of Tommy's thrusts with one of his own. His meaty cock was taking ownership of the teen's rear. Tommy shifted angles and sent new waves of sensations through the other boy. Tommy's pounding was like his wrestling, relentless. Soon the teen was begging Tommy to fuck him. Then Tommy came, the hot seed squirting all over the teen's insides. After one last potent thrust he stopped, having cum totally. Pulling out and back Tommy withdrew from the teen's once tight ass. Still in shock over the rough handling the teen just stayed on all fours while the two younger boys got up and put on their bathing suits. "We don't have a bikini for you bitch so you'll have to wear your street clothes out of here." The teen moved into a sitting position and looked up secretly hoping the kids were not done yet. Then Tommy yelled. "Get on your clothes dumbass. We are leaving and so are you." The teen showed some life and got dressed. After a minute they were escorting the teen down the back steps and out the door. They pushed the kid out and locked the exit behind him. Then they went up to the office, they had some money to collect. *** Next chapter is "Little Girl seduction" Lisa will hook up with eleven year old Maria. A Mexican girl whose family blossoms ample and early. After working over the teen toy they head for the steamy sauna. *** Archivist's Note: This author did not provide an email address so it will do the reader no good contacting the archive staff for further parts. Check back at a later time to see if there have been any updates to this story by the author.