Cornered - Part 2 (Patreon)

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"Back off you fucking faggot" Charlie hissed, spitting blood onto the concrete as he backed into the corner.

"Here" Mikey said, pulling out his tissues and handing them to Charlie "I always bring some in case fuckwits like you decide to have a go"

"Go fuck yourself" the humiliated jock snarled, slapping the tissues onto the wet ground as the rain continued to pour.

"Suit yourself" he replied with a shrug.

Charlie stood up, wiping himself off and spitting more red saliva from his mouth.

"You're so fucking dead" he laughed manically, wiping his face as he leaned forward to allow the flow to drip away from him.

"Is that right?" Mikey yawned "well it doesn't look like that, does it?"

Without warning, Charlie charged at the young man but Mikey was far quicker and had bundled him into a headlock immediately.

"Get the fuck off me faggot!" He shouted, but Mikey kept hold of him with ease.

"For somebody who just threatened to fuck me, you use that word quite a lot" Mikey smirked, "but while you're down there".

He dragged Charlie's head into his crotch and felt himself swell.

"Get... Off... Me!"

Mikey released him with a grin and now it was he who was against the wall.

"Are you like some sort of marital arts freak?" Charlie spat, the blood finally dripping to a stop.

"Ten years of MMA" Mikey corrected him "so yeah, basically".

"Well stay the fuck away from me" he snapped back and made to walk off.

"Ah ah" Mikey said, and Charlie flinched as he lifted his hand.

"Aren't you forgetting something?"

"Go fuck yourself faggot" he growled, and as he tried to step forward, Mikey shot his leg into the air and blocked his path, inches from his face.

"Pants" Mikey hissed "get them down and stand against the wall".

Charlie's face had turned completely white as he stared at the shoe in his face. The power in that kick alone would have knocked him out.

"I was just kidding around before man" Charlie swallowed "it's those other two, they're always pushing me to say stupid shit".

"Pants" Mikey said again, dropping his leg and nodding toward the wall "now".

The young jock groaned as he stepped back.

"Bro we can just forget all of this, I won't even tell the guys about this"

"Oh really?" Mikey smirked "you won't tell them how I beat your ass and made you strip naked in a dirty, wet lane? How very kind of you. Now pull them down".

Mikey took out his phone as Charlie reluctantly, and with a burning face, dropped his shorts slowly.

"Now, are you happy?" He growled as Mikey continued to record him.

"Not yet" the teenager smiled "undies too".

Charlie's upper lip twitched with anger as he glared at his unlikely tormentor.

"Fine, you wanna see my dick, fag?" He snapped, yanking his boxer briefs down and letting a pathetically small cock flop out.

Mikey sniggered, zooming in on it and panning out to get his entire body.

"What's so funny?" The humiliated jock hissed.

"Nothing" he shrugged "just a bit small don't you think?"

"Fuck you" Charlie groaned.

Mikey stuffed his phone back into his pocket and stared at him.

"If you or your moron friends fuck with me, or anybody else again, this video gets sent to everyone. Do you hear me?"

Charlie sniffed and clenched his jaw, but nodded a moment later.

The young man turned on his heel and began to walk away. He'd had enough fun with Charlie.

"Wait!" the jock called and Mikey glanced back.

Charlie's cock was still exposed, and much to Mikey's shock, was now becoming hard.

"I... I was thinking" he stuttered awkwardly "I mean... Not in a gay way... But, that was kinda hot"

Mikey raised his brow.

"You" he continued, and his prick had grown to about five inches "treating me like that".

It made sense now, and Mikey grinned.

"Oh yeah?" He asked, walking back toward the half naked teen "you like being treated like a little bitch?"

He swallowed and nodded, his cheeks still shining red.

"Well in that case" the shorter of the two smirked "why don't you go ahead and take everything else off too".

Without missing a beat, Charlie pulled his shirt over his head to reveal a beautifully sculpted body, with forming abs and defined pecs.

He looked exceptionally hot standing naked in the rain, his cock now fully erect at about five and a half inches.

"Down on your knees, bitch boy"

A flash of reluctance spread across Charlie's face, but he dropped to the wet concrete and looked up at the young man who he had planned to beat up just minutes before.

"Now kiss my shoes" Mikey told him, stepping closer "and thank me for putting you in your place".

The jock cringed at the idea, but his cock was painfully erect and beginning to leak.

He lowered his head, pressing his lips to the shoe that had busted his nose, and kissed. He repeated the action with Mikey's other shoe and sat back on his ankles.

"Thanks for putting me in my place" he mumbled, his eyes falling to the ground.

"Nah you can do better than that, little dick" Mikey laughed "try it again".

"Thank you for putting me in my place" he said louder, his cheeks burning even more red.

"Sir?" Mikey smirked.

"Sir" he replied.

"Good boy, now make this nice and wet, because it's the only lube you're gonna get when I fuck that fag pussy".

Charlie's eyes widened as Mikey fished in his trousers before pulling out a long, fat cock with a brushing of dark pubic hair above it.

"I... I'm not gay" Charlie gasped, as the rod began to twitch.

"Tell your cock that" came the reply as Mikey stepped closer again.

The young jock was torn. How could he suck a dick and ever call anybody a faggot again? What if the others found out? His mind raced, but pre-cum was spilling down his shaft as he stared at the delicious looking cock in front of him.

He stole a glance down the lane, checking that the coast was clear, and then lipped the fleshy pole into his mouth.

"That'a boy" Mikey groaned as Charlie sucked his first cock.

It felt good to have his cock sucked, but it felt even better that it was Charlie Seaver who was doing it. Oh how the tables had turned.

"Remember" he breathed "nice and wet so I don't hurt your hole... Too much".

Charlie felt the cock become fully erect in his mouth and gagged as it hit the back of his throat, but he reached for his own cock and began to pump it.

"No touching" Mikey told him, and as he gagged again, he let his small tool go.

The young man continued to choke on the rod for five or six minutes before Mikey stepped back. He looked down at his hard-on, the jock had done a good job.

"Now turn around" Mikey ordered "and lift that ass nice and high".

"I don't know about this" Charlie groaned, but continued to turn until his smooth, pink hole was on show.

"Oh come on, fag" Mikey snarled "what use are you if you can't even take a cock?"

Charlie sighed and arched his back, his own tool standing up between his legs and continuing to leak.

"This is for being an asshole" Mikey growled, getting on his knees behind Charlie and lining his cock head against the young man's puckering hole.

"No stretching, no lube, and you're gonna take it"

He grabbed the lad's waist and forcefully thrust his cock forward.

Charlie gasped, his ring clenching against Mikey's swollen helmet as it punched inside him.

"OWWW!" He moaned, reaching behind him, but Mikey swatted his hand away.

"Apologise" he said, shoving more of his length inside him.

"I'm sorry!" He groaned as his hole was being invaded.

"What are you sorry for, fag?"

Mikey rammed himself further.

"OUCH! I'm... OWW! I'm sorry for being an asshole"

"Oh you will be" Mikey told him and thrust the last couple of inches deep into Charlie's bowels.

He paused while the young jock groaned and squirmed, his sphincter gradually becoming less reluctant, and then without warning, Mikey began to fuck him violently.

"Fuck!" Charlie gasped, the sound of skin smacking skin echoing through the lane.

It felt good for Mikey, and whilst the humiliation of the whole thing still clung to the jock, he too began to find pleasure in the pain.

"Say it" Mikey grunted as he ferociously fucked his ex-bully "say that you're a faggot".

"I... I'm a... I'm a faggot" Charlie mewled as Mikey began spilling pre-cum into his loosening hole.

"And from now on, you'll serve me wherever and whenever I tell you"

"O... Okay" he groaned, his prostate being terrorised as he moaned.

"Say it!"

Mikey spanked the jock's cold, wet ass and a red handprint began to appear instantly.

"I'll serve you wherever and whenever you tell me to" he winced.

"Aren't you forgetting something, boy?"

Charlie could barely stay in position as Mikey brutally fucked him.

"Sir!" he cried out, as Mikey's bulging cock slipped completely from his hole and then rammed back inside.

"Now you're gonna take my cum, bitch" Mikey gasped "and when you get home, you're gonna eat it. I want a video too".

Charlie was moaning loudly now.

"Y... Yes Sir"

The younger man dug his fingers into Charlie's flesh as he began to empty his balls inside him.

"Fuck yeah!" He gasped, squirting a rope of hot cum deep into him.

Charlie could feel his insides being flooded as the young man drained himself.

More and more thick sperm spilled into his used hole, pooling and sloshing around as Mikey fucked the last of it inside.

"Now clean me up" he told the jock, who crawled back around, feeling the load in his rectum, and began to lap at the streaks of cum on Mikey's cock.

His hole felt open, used and violated, but he continued until the younger man's softening cock was completely clean. He could taste himself and the seed.

"I'm keeping these" he said to Charlie as he picked up his underwear "for the rest of the week you'll go without undies, and I'll be checking to make sure, got that, boy?"

"Y... Yes Sir" Charlie almost yelped as Mikey stuffed his cock back into his pants.

"See you tomorrow, fag" he smirked and walked away, leaving Charlie Seaver on his hands and knees, naked and with a hole full of cum.

"See you, Sir" the defeated jock moaned.