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Kyle Earns an A - 3 
by dale10 (dale10gut@yahoo.com)

***

Kyle performs before a group of horny men, and Mr. 
Hinkle gets more demanding. (Mmm, reluc, inc, mast, 
oral, anal, huml, tor)

***

It was so close to graduation. If he could just hold 
out a few more weeks, everything would be fine. But 
would it? Would everything ever be fine again? Had he 
been so warped and twisted by Mr. Hinkle's abuse that 
he would never be able to live a normal life? He 
looked a mess, worn out, disheveled, frail, but in a 
way, it only enhanced his beauty. There was a 
decadent corrupt sensuality about him now.

Even the magical lure of graduating and of a 
scholarship to college no longer brought the boy out 
of his low-esteem funk. He couldn't bear to think of 
the sick things he had been made to do. One perverted 
activity after another, each more disgusting. Kyle 
never honestly imagined any human beings could 
indulge in such sick, twisted activities.

This afternoon, Kyle was performing not only for Mr. 
Hinkle, but for six of his twisted friends. Old, fat 
men, not a one of them under sixty. Not a one of them 
with a decent body. Dirty, sweaty, old perverts. 
Child molesters.

Men who thrived on seeing healthy teenage boys 
sexually degraded and abused.

Kyle was naked except for his white athletic socks. 
For some reason, one of the old farts had wanted him 
to leave his socks on, and Mr. Hinkle allowed it. 
Kyle was kneeling naked on the couch. He knew how to 
kneel, he had been painfully taught by Mr. Hinkle;

Long agonizing hours of posing for the dirty German 
teacher. Posting totally naked in painful positions 
that revealed the most intimate parts of Kyle's young 
teenage body. Back arched, ass up high, legs spread 
so his teenage fucksack was clearly visible. The teen 
jock scrotum had to be fully on display, or Kyle was 
reprimanded, often with a rod or belt. These men just 
loved the eye-candy of a totally vulnerable bare-
assed teenage boy.

They sat there rubbing their stubby thick German 
pricks...trying to jerk their dripping tools beneath 
their obscenely fat bellies. Their heavy, thick 
panting filled the room as they watched seventeen 
year old Kyle perform.

"GET THAT FUCKING ASS UP HIGHER, YOU PIECE OF HIGH 
SCHOOL SHIT!" Mr. Hinkle barked, as he whacked Kyle 
on the ass with a wire coat hanger. The hanger went 
right into the crack and snapped against Kyle's 
swollen raw asshole. The teenage asshole itself was 
in miserable shape, completely stretched from 
repeated fuckings, not only with cocks but every 
conceivable kind of object. Yes, indeed, in the past 
few weeks, Kyle's ass had felt the repeated fuckings 
of huge German fuckmeat. 

Can you imagine how this perfectly normal high school 
athlete felt having to take dick up his ass? Can you 
imagine what it did to his self-esteem and self-image 
as a male? Even when a dick wasn't up his ass, Kyle's 
rectum now felt stretched and swollen... and it was. 
Mr. Hinkle was not happy just shoving dick up the 
boy. Oh no! He had to be creative and see how many 
different household objects he could shove up the 
boy's newly formed cunt.

Kyle worried terribly about his college entrance 
physical. The doctor would surly notice how raw and 
raped the asshole was, the ass lips actually thick 
ridges of flesh. Mr. Hinkle told Kyle that the doctor 
would just think the boy was a faggot slut, and there 
was no law against being a fucking faggot slut 
fuckhole!

Kyle, who was of course one hundred percent straight, 
didn't want to be thought of as that. He also worried 
that when he started dating girls again, they would 
remark on how odd his asshole looked and felt. He 
loved it when girls licked and sucked his asshole, 
and now they would notice how distended and distorted 
it had become.

The wire coat hanger snapped lower, catching Kyle on 
his fat teenage ball sack. The nuts in the wrinkled 
flesh bag wobbled. The boy howled in agony, and the 
German men roared with laughter. Some of them sipped 
beer and fondled their sausage like dicks. Kyle 
couldn't stand the sight or smell of those thick 
cocks. 

"Pay attention, Fuckhole! Just because the end of the 
semester is approaching, don't think that gives you 
reason to slack off now!" Slack off? Kyle had been 
getting ass fucked at least two or three times every 
single day for the last month. Not even gay boys get 
ass fucked that much. Every single day of Kyle's life 
was filled with ass fuck trauma. Mr. Hinkle freely 
passed him around among his sadistic friends.

And the dicks fucking him several times a day, was 
the least of his painful worries.

He was fucked up the teenage asshole for hours each 
afternoon and evening with dildos, bottles, candles, 
broom handles, toilet plungers, you name it. What 
kind of teenage boy can take such abuse?

Kyle sucked at least six to eight cocks every day, 
not to mention the increased activity Mr. Hinkle had 
for him on weekends. It was totally breaking the boy 
in mind and body. The boy was a fucked out mess. A 
seventeen year old fucked out mess. He had started to 
get the shakes, and he now stuttered when he spoke.

The teachers at school and other adults strongly 
suspected it was drugs. They had no idea what it 
really was.

There were rings around his eyes. He could not sleep 
at night. He had terrible nightmares. He could only 
constantly think about the sadistic perverted things 
being done to him.

"Get that fucking Twat higher, you Cuntface!" Whack! 
Kyle pushed his muscular jock ass up higher, as high 
as he possibly could. "Good. At last you do something 
right! Now reach back with two fingers and fuck 
yourself in the pussy with your fingers. Make sure 
they go nice and deep!"

Kyle groaned, and a large tear trailed from his eye 
down his cheek and dripped of his chin.

The humiliation of having to do this in front of a 
group of men. They had begun to film the sessions as 
well, and threatened him that they would put them on 
the internet if he didn't do a good enough job. The 
men howled with laughter, as Kyle put one hand to his 
sexy teenage ass and forced two fingers into the raw 
red cuntmeat. It hurt because his ass was permanently 
sore from getting fucked so much. It hurt just to 
touch his ass. Sometimes He could hardly sit down, 
his ass hurt so badly. When he took a shit, he 
sometimes screamed in pain from the burning 
sensation.

The German men loved to watch him take a shit because 
it was so much fun to see him in such agony.

Mr. Hinkle had added to the agony by making tiny 
paper cuts all along Kyle's swollen ass lips.

He wanted Kyle to be in unbearable pain twenty-four 
hours a day.

Many articles have been written about the German 
fascination with scat in their sexual habits. These 
men loved to watch Kyle shit. They made the poor boy 
sit with his legs raised and spread apart and then 
take a dump, while they beat off watching and filming 
the kid. This made Kyle feel terribly sad for some 
reason. He felt like he was some kind of experimental 
animal. To have to take a shit with men watching you 
and getting off on it sexually was beyond the boy's 
comprehension. Sometimes they made him squat to do 
it. Sometimes they made him straddle two chairs and 
then lower his body and shit into a pan placed on the 
floor beneath him. It was so revolting, Kyle almost 
died from humiliation and disgust.

"Fuck yourself deep in your cunt, Kyle! Show us how 
deep you can get those fingers."

The tears on Kyle's face mixed with the cum hanging 
from his cheeks and chin. Two of the Germans had just 
shot loads all over his young cute face. Kyle felt 
less than human. He felt like some kind of animal. 
Did I mention that currently, his ass was full of 
cum. Mr. Hinkle and another man had just finished 
fucking him in the ass. They never wore condoms. He 
had no idea what diseases he now had.

Was it worth it? No! Not even to Kyle. But he could 
no longer back out now, even if he wanted to. He had 
tried.

He had told Mr. Hinkle that he didn't want to play 
these sick games anymore, and he didn't care if he 
graduated or not! But as I say, it was too late.

Mr. Hinkle had smiled and chuckled. "So you do not 
mind if we mail the photos to all your friends, and 
to your mother and to your priest, and to thousands 
of people on the internet?" 

Kyle could hardly get the words out. "W-what photos?" 
He already knew.

"The ones of you face fucking your own drugged 
unconscious mother." Kyle had really sobbed then. Mr. 
Hinkle had forced him to take those photos, and now 
he was using them against him. Mr. Hinkle just 
laughed. There were more disgusting photo sessions 
after that.

While Kyle finger fucked his own cum filled asshole, 
Mr. Hinkle passed the glossy eight by tens around to 
his friends.

"Have you seen the latest homework assignment our 
good little boy has completed for us?

His poor mother spends more time drugged lately than 
conscious. She cannot understand what is happening to 
her. Ha! Here are some nice photos of Kyle sucking on 
his unconscious mother's cunt! Look how you can see 
his tongue going into her hairy pussy! A seventeen 
year old boy, sucking the cunt of his own mother. Can 
you believe it?"

Kyle cried harder as he forced the fingers up his own 
asshole. How could he do those things to his mom? But 
what choice had he?

"In the next photo he has her legs spread nice and 
wide and is tonguing her asshole while he sticks a 
finger up her cunt. It took two sessions to get 
these. Our naughty little boy didn't want to comply 
with orders." To emphasize his remarks, Mr. Hinkle 
smacked the boy on the nuts once more with the 
hanger. The full young teenage scrotum wobbled and 
swung, and Kyle moaned with pain.

"Three fingers. Get three fingers up your cunt and 
fuck yourself hard!"

"Wait! Ach... I am going to shoot. I cannot hold 
back..." One of the fat Germans yelled, as he waddled 
across the room toward Kyle.

"Open your mouth, Bitch!" Mr. Hinkle yelled. Kyle 
dutifully opened his mouth, and the fat old man 
unloaded his spunk onto the kid's face. Ropes of 
cockslop covered his cheeks, nose and lips, but most 
of it went into his mouth. He was ordered to gargle 
with it before swallowing. The obese German who had 
just shot his load stood watching with glee. He 
fingered his dwindling, leaking prick, staring at the 
boy with lust filled eyes.

"Keep your mouth open for a minute, Cuntface!" He 
commanded.

Kyle kept his teenage boy mouth open. "Turn your 
spunk covered face this way."

Kyle turned his head toward the old man. The German 
leaned down, and put his nose very close to the boy's 
face, and then he snorted and blew his nose right 
into Kyle's mouth! Mr. Hinkle almost fell down with 
laughter.

"Yeah, we don't feed him nearly enough snot! We must 
all empty our noses in his mouth!"

Kyle choked and gagged and almost puked. But he knew 
that if he dared to vomit, he would be made to lick 
it up. So he just swallowed the horribly thick, 
clotted nose gunk.

He kept telling himself, just a few more hours and 
this session would be over. Over for another day. 
After his abuse, he could go home, crawl into bed, 
and cry himself to sleep.

"In the next photo there, our boy has got his 
dickhead in his mother's cunt. You see?

It is the first dick she has had in some time. Too 
bad she doesn't know it, but I'll bet her pussy is 
sore in the morning. In the next photo, the boy's 
dick is six inches up his mother's cunt. He is now 
officially a mother-fucker!"

They all laughed and sipped their beers and jerked 
their thick dicks while looking at the photos. Kyle 
knelt in front of them, back arched, ass up and 
fucked his ass with three fingers.

"You are not fucking your ass hard enough, Kyle! I do 
not want to have to punish you."

Mr. Hinkle's punishments were hideous. Much worse 
than the daily abuse, so Kyle really fucked his ass 
hard. He rammed his fingers up his developing twat. 
He grunted from the exertion. Cum and snot dripped 
from his face.

"Now in the next photo, Kyle has a nice big smile as 
he shoots his load all over his mother's face. That 
is a particularly good shot as Kyle looks so happy. I 
don't think he'd like others to see that one."

Three fingers up his asshole, Kyle let out a sob.

"Four fingers, Kyle... you can do it. Your cunt is 
stretched enough. Get all four fingers up your slutty 
pussy you Teenage Fuck Hole!"

It hurt like fuck, but what could Kyle do? He forced 
the last finger up his asscunt. Now only his thumb 
was outside. Mr. Hinkle grabbed the boy's wrist and 
made sure he fucked himself really hard.

Kyle screamed in pain and humiliation. His screams 
filled the house and made the Germans chortle with 
laughter. Mr. Hinkle snapped the wire coat hanger 
against the boy's swollen nutsack five times, quite 
hard.

Kyle lost his balance and rolled from the couch.

"Get your fucking worthless cunt back up on the 
couch, Fuckhole!" the hanger snapped down on the 
boy's ass globes.

Kyle returned to his couch position and continued 
fucking his own asshole with his hand. His eyes 
glazed over as he started to mentally crawl to that 
secret safe place he had recently discovered, where 
the pain and horror were not so bad. But Mr. Hinkle 
would have nothing to do with it. He knew where boys 
went mentally to hide from pain. He wouldn't let it 
happen. He grabbed the boy's scrotum and yanked hard 
and fast. The teenager yelped.

"'None of that. None of that!' I want you alert and 
paying attention! Now, scoop our cum from your ass 
with your fucking hand, and eat our cum!"

Kyle's jaw hung open, his lips slack. He had no fight 
left. He was so fucking totally beaten.

He drew his fingers out of his ass, covered with ass 
slime and cum. He brought them to his mouth and 
sucked the crud from them. The taste was awful, but 
Kyle was used to it. Can a boy get used to such 
things? You bet.

"Again!" Mr. Hinkle ordered. Kyle shoved his fingers 
deep into his young meaty ass to get the cum 
deposited there.

He withdrew them and brought them to his mouth.

"Wait! Hold your hand out." Kyle extended his scum 
coated fingers. Mr. Hinkle leaned in and blew his 
nose onto the hand. Snot and buggers and all kinds of 
disgusting green and yellow gunk covered the boy's 
hand.

"Good. Now eat up, my boy! Only a few weeks of school 
left. Earn that A. Get that scholarship!"

Kyle sucked the foul mixture from his fingers. He 
gagged but only a little. Not enough to make them 
angry.

"Good. Now we will put you on the fucking machine for 
two hours, while we rest and have some dinner. Then 
tonight we will feed you your dinner. Directly from 
our Asses!"

Kyle could not believe what he had just heard. But 
the men in the room nodded in agreement, and one of 
them cut a big fart!

To be continued...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any 
of the scenarios in this story should seriously 
consider seeking professional help.
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