Agree, and let them gag you and handcuff you to the bed.

From Create Your Own Story

The daddy bear grins, and positions you higher on the bed, your head on some of the pillows. He pulls your hands up to the metal bar of the headboard, and puts the cuffs on your wrists, looping the chain once around the bar. Then he gives you a long, rough kiss, before puts the rubber gag in your mouth and attaches the velcro behind your head. He stands back, looking at you, and rubs his rough hand all along your stomach and thighs, gripping your balls and giving them a tight enough squeeze that you whimper a little into the gag. He grins. Steve bumps shoulders with him.

"Good enough to eat," the bear says.

The daddy nods, then says, "You know, you're right. Wait a second." From his pocket, he pulls out a cell phone, and your eyes widen when he holds it up to take a picture of you. You hear the digital "click" noise, and he types on the phone with his thick fingers for a few minutes while you make inarticulate noises into the gag. "Just a minute, boy," he growls at you, grinning while he types. Finally, he shows it to Steve, who laughs, and nods, pulling out his own phone and doing the same thing. You shiver, but your dick gets hard at the thought of these two men keeping pictures of you naked and tied up. They both type a few seconds more, then put the phones aside.

"All right," the daddy bear says. "Now we're ready."

The daddy bear pulls his shirt over his head. His hairy chest is dusted with gray, but he's got a powerful stocky build that makes you shift on the bed in anticipation. He tugs off his boots and socks, and steps out of his jeans and boxers, his thick meat still hard and standing tall. Beside him, Steve strips down as well, his chest and stomach just as strong, and quite a bit hairier. When he steps out of his boots and jeans, your eye is drawn to a spark of light on the metal that pierces the head of his cock. Your whole body shivers. The two burly men crawl onto the bed on either side of you. The daddy bear rises over you, holding himself up on his strong arms, and grinds himself against you, your cocks are rubbed together hard, his hairy stomach a delicious friction. Steve's bearded face presses against your ear, and his hand slides across your chest, pinching a nipple hard. "All tied up, and nowhere to run," the bear says into your ear, voice low. You moan into the gag, and he chuckles.

After a while, they rolls you over - you have to grip the headboard with your wrists crossed. Steve continues to pinch and twist at your nipple, and his lips stay close to your ear. "You're squirming," he says, amused, as you twist your body a little under the attention of his rough fingers. The daddy bear shifts, and then his beard is at your ass, the roughness of it a contrast to the hot tongue he shoves into your hole. You're soon writhing and gasping into the gag, pushing your ass against his bearded face while he jabs his tongue at your entrance.

"Oh, this boy likes having his ass eaten," Steve says, louder. "I think he wants to get dicked."

The daddy spits into your hole a few times, and then uses one rough finger to push his spit in, slicking you up. You moan at the feel of his finger inside you.

"That right, boy?" the daddy growls. "You want daddy's dick up your hole?" You thrash when Steve pinches you hard, and the daddy bear chuckles as he shifts on the bed behind you.

The daddy rubs his cock up and down between your ass cheeks, and tugs on your waist until you rise up high on your hands and knees. Then he grips your waist tighter, lines up his dick at your hole, and shoves in with nothing but the spit for lube.

He's thick, and his rough entry makes you cry out and bite down on the rubber gag. The daddy grunts, pushing himself in deeper, and you gasp in a breath. He chuckles, and you can feel his dick vibrate with his laughter. He leans over you, pushing his dick in further. Steve gives your nipple another tug, and you whimper.

"Ain't got no neighbors, boy," the daddy says. "Be as loud as you can, if you want. Gag's just my way of making sure you don't say "no" to anything we want."

You shiver.

Then he starts to fuck you with ruthless thrusts from the get-go. You grunt and moan and cry out but the sounds are muffled into the gag, and you wouldn't want him to stop anyway. The sensation of his cock beating your ass inside is incredible, and his rough grip and gravelly voice make you feel more submissive and boyish than you've ever felt in your life. Helpless in the hands of this daddy bear, you push back onto his cock and grip the headboard tightly, getting thoroughly fucked by his cock. Your ass aches as his dick rams home again and again.

"Yeah, take daddy's dick, boy..." he growls as he fucks you. "You like daddy fucking your ass, don't you boy?"

You make a noise into the gag, and nod furiously. Your hair is damp with sweat, and you can feel drops of the man's sweat hitting your back. Steve rolls off the bed, and you hear him as he walks around the room. You catch the sound of another digital "click" and realize he's taking more photos with his phone.

"I think he wants it meaner," Steve says.

"Want it meaner, boy?" the daddy growls.

You make a desperate noise. They laugh, and the daddy fucks you all the harder.

Without warning, he pulls out, and you grunt in surprise and a little pain. He rolls you over roughly, your wrists tugged by the cuffs as they uncross, and you grip the bar once you're on your back again. He places himself between your legs, and lifts your ankles high. Looming over you, the hairy daddy pushes his dick back into your roughly fucked ass and leans far over you, ramming himself home with his thick powerful thighs. You look up at him, watching his neck redden with the effort and his eyes lock on yours.

"Just the start, boy," he says. "You're gonna take cock all fucking night! You want daddy's cock in you deep, don't you boy?"

More clicks. You can see Steve holding the phone out, his dick rock hard and glinting with the piercing.

You nod your head rapidly, and make a noise that's nearly a yell, and the daddy laughs, thrusting a few dozen more times with rougher and rougher thrusts. He batters your ass for what feels like an hour, tilting slightly to the left or right now and then to make his dick rub different parts of your hole. He's covered in sweat, his musk in the air of the room, and your own torso is slick. Finally, with a loud grunt, he shoves in deep and comes, spilling his spunk deep in your hole. You arch your back, your own cock so hard and aching for release, and feel his load fill your insides with wet heat.

He pulls out, panting, and lets go of your ankles. He pushes two fingers into your ass, getting them slick with his load, and then uses his other hand to tug the gag away from your mouth just long enough to make you lick his fingers clean. Then the gag goes back on.

He rolls to the side, and gives your balls another squeeze. You moan into the gag.

"I'm gonna grab a beer," he says to Steve, and gets off the bed. "Have fun." You watch the daddy as he walks out, his dick already half-hard again, swaying between his thighs.

Steve puts the phone down and smiles at you, sliding onto the bed and pushing his knees between your legs. He reaches over your prone form and gives your abused nipples another couple of pinches. You roll your head back, moaning.

Steve takes your leg in his hand, raising up against his broad hairy shoulder, and then grabbing your other ankle with his free hand. He leans forward, pulling your back off the bed just slightly, and aims his dick at your cum-leaking ass.

"My turn, boy," the burly bear says, and pushes his dick into you, hard. "Gonna fuck you in half."

You yell into the gag at the feel of his thick pierced meat forcing its way into your hole. He grunts, and leans over you, pressing hard into your ass and spreading your legs wider and higher. Your abused ass clenches in spasms around his meat, and you can feel the piercing rub inside you - it's intense, and painful, and incredible, and hot - you moan and thrash your head.

"Fuck yeah," Steve growls. "Nice and fucking tight..."

The daddy comes back with two bottles, and drinks one while Steve fucks you, leaning over you from time to time to flick at your red and tender nipples or to take pictures with his cell phone.

Steve fucks you hard, without giving you a chance to catch up, and soon his thrusts are bouncing you on the bed while your wrists twist helplessly in the cuffs. His dick strikes inside you in ways you've never felt before, the piercing rubbing you and sending off sparks up and down your nervous system. You're soon moaning and grunting, body slick with sweat, and the sheer heat of his rough cock battering inside your abused hole sends you over the edge - your cock erupts against the bear's hairy stomach, spraying spunk across your chests. A moment later, Steve grinds down hard into you and you feel his dick release hot spunk deep in your ass. It's a rush of relief in your abused ass. He thrusts twice more, then pulls out of your hole, lying beside you on the bed, breathing heavy.

"Fucking hot," the bear says. Then he grabs your waist and rolls you back onto your stomach.

The daddy bear fingers your ass, and - from the bedside table - pulls out a bottle of lube and really starts to slick your cummy hole up. His fingers dive in and out of you while you writhe and moan into the gag, and he finishes his beer. By that point, his cockhead is once more visible from under his foreskin, this thick veiny cock hard again.

You hear the front door open downstairs. Your eyes go wide, but the daddy bear grins at you, and gives your stomach a playful slap.

"Don't worry, boy," he says. "I invited them."

Your eyes bug out and you writhe a little, and he laughs.

Steve grins at you. "We've been sending pictures to our friends all night, asking them if they'd like a piece of some slutty boy ass."

A voice calls, "You upstairs?" You shiver, your ass in the air, lubed and sticky with cum, completely helpless.

"Yeah," the daddy bear calls. "We got some cheap takeout up here."

"I can see that from the clothes on the floor," the voice rises in volume as the unknown man comes up the stairs. You twist your head to look. When he gets to the doorway, your eyes widen in shock. It's the bear you saw leaving the Midtown Pub with the young blond guy, hours ago. He's wearing a sleeveless black shirt with the words "PIG TOP" written on them.

"My lucky night," the bear says, "I just left this blond twink at the truck stop just leakin'. Now you've got another one, eh?"

The daddy bear smiles. "He's an eager little slut." The daddy bear squeezes your balls again. "Aren't you?"

You moan, and nod piteously.

"I'm Steve," Steve says.

The guy in the PIG TOP shirt nods at him. "Jake. How many loads you guys fuck into him so far?"

"Just one each," the daddy says, and pushes his finger into your ass. You moan into the gag, unable to help yourself. Your dick throbs, hardening.

"Well shit," the daddy bear says. "You want more cock, boy? That what you're saying?"

You moan louder.

The bear starts to undo his jeans. "I can help with that. I like sloppy seconds."

Steve's phone pings, and he says, "My buds are on their way."

They fuck you all night - six men in all by the time everyone arrives - taking turns, flipping you over, from behind and on your back. Finally, when the two sweaty bears and their friends have rubbed your skin raw with their hairy bodies and fucked your ass so full of spunk it's leaking out of you, Steve and the daddy send them home, and uncuff your hands. You jerk yourself off furiously between them. Then they rub you down, tuck you between their two hot, rough bodies, and you fall asleep, completely and utterly fucked.

You'll never forget this birthday. Ever.

(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)