****** Wylie's Dungeon by Bawdypen ******
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Wylie's Dungeon


Down in the dungeon Wylie had the naked, shackled boy bent over. He'd fucked
Luther half a dozen times in the last three days and the kid had yet to take a
shit. Each time he drove his huge cock up there, he'd packed the turds back up
his canal. Now, with all that cum floating around in there, it was time. Wylie
worked two or three fingers deep, loosening him up.

"Come on, you little cocksucker...SHIT! Push it outta there. Just shit on my
fingers. I wanna see that hole open up and tons of hot crap blow out!" Luther
was trying. It was so embarrassing, but anything to relieve the cramps that
were killing him from being stuffed up. So much jizz had been squirted up his
rear end! He could feel it churning in his bowels. Now those fingers had his
anus stretched so far that he gladly lost control.

Big piles of brown goop burst from his asshole and flopped onto the concrete
floor.

Wylie cupped his hand and let the boy's shit dump into his palm and run over
his fingers. His cock reared up, leaking warm juices from his bloated knob. He
loved watching a young punk take a big smelly shit. He got off on holding a
guy's fresh, ripe turd, playing with it, and mashing it up in his fist. He
didn't mind this stuff, either. It came out of the raunchy little shithole
already soft mash. He slopped it all over the kid's butt cheeks and down the
back of his hanging balls. He put his hands against the wall and spread his
legs wide.

"On your back, punk! Get under me and I'll feed you lots of hot cum 'n piss.
And keep your knees hiked up and open." Luther obeyed--his slick bottom sliding
on the cool concrete. The butch, hairy crotch descended and he started licking
the big bag of smelly balls. The filthy sight he displayed below soon had an
admirer. Darnel, the rat-faced pervert who'd been taunting him, was on his
belly, slithering between his legs as he dragged his chain along. With a groan
of delight, he began to lap the smeared shit off with his eagerly flapping
tongue! Wylie looked back.

"Don't forget to suck it out of his hole! Don't fret, kid, you just blow me.
He'll have you as clean as a baby before he's done. LICK THAT FLOOR UP, TOO,
TURDBREATH! Then you can go over and eat those other piles. If you do a good
job, I'll take a nice big shit in your mouth later!" The sounds of cocksucking
and shit-licking went on for minutes.

"I can't get any more, Wylie," the ass-sucker announced.

"Why doncha slam it up the bastard's filthy ass a few times and I'll eat the
shit off your cock?!" The boy sucked the big dong, feeling the creep's tongue
sliding over his bottom and around his asshole. He'd also eaten the slop from
his balls...which didn't surprise him.

Not after being forced to watch the day before when Wylie had the guy on all
fours with his gross ass in the air grunting and farting as he began shooting
out hefty turds into Wylie's hands. Wylie would fondle and play with it as it
stretched the thick asslips...twisting it around and breaking it off. Then he'd
hand it to Luther and urge another one out while the boy took the foul object
forward and put it to Darnel's mouth--feeding it to him! He was getting bathed
thoroughly while that huge prick was being slammed down his throat. Wylie was
an unusually quick popper today. He soon had the boy guzzling the swill from
his balls as it splattered over his tongue and filled his mouth over and over.
He knew better than to try to squirm away too soon. He only hoped Wylie didn't
need to go to the bathroom.

He did. The hot piss dribbled over his lips before gushing upward in a torrent.
He closed his eyes, careful not to breathe through his nose, and kept his mouth
open as the piss splattered over his face. When Wylie took a piss somebody
drank it.

Just as he did the massive dose of cum, the boy gulped down the salty brine
that never seemed to stop. He only wished that it wasn't Wylie's first piss of
the day. It was always so yellow and bitter in the morning. In the evening, he
drank so much beer it was more often, but not nearly so foul.

The next day Wylie came down the stairs with a friend in tow. Angus was a
rough, marine-looking stud with short- cropped light hair and several tattoos
on his arms.

"That the new kid?" he eyed Luther appraisingly while he and Wylie began to
strip.

Darnel seemed excited to see the stud. He crawled over to Angus and gushed,
"Hi, there, Angus. Want your shithole licked out?" He stuck his tongue out and
wigged it around lewdly. Without looking at him, Angus reached down and slapped
him halfway across the room. When he was down to boots and jockstrap he walked
over to Luther and began caressing his smooth face. Then he snapped his
fingers.

"Here, Darnel, ass up!" he growled.

Darnel quickly scurried over and turned, head down, ass up. He reached back and
pulled his hairy crack open. Angus crouched down and put his nose up to
Darnel's asshole and smelled it.

"Fuckin' punk," Angus scowled. "I can always count on you to have a filthy
shithole!" Then he rammed his tongue up Darnel's hole, rose, grabbed Luther's
chin and shoved his tongue into Luther's mouth and began to kiss him
lecherously. Luther had no choice. There was no way to avoid tasting the foul
bitter- ness. The smell of Darnel's shitty ass was all over the stud's mouth
making it an even more obscene exchange. Twice more he ducked down to mash his
mouth into Darnel's greasy crack and stab into the creep's gooey rectum before
again fixing his mouth onto Luther's and plunging his shitty- tasting licker
down the boy's throat.

The second time he kept his tongue out when he brought it to Luther's face, and
used his teeth to say, "THUCK IT!" Grimacing, Luther slowly leaned forward and
accepted it.

Although Wylie had already given him several painful samples of what
disobedience would result in, something told him it was mild compared to what
this guy might inflict. As distasteful as it was, he sucked the man's tongue
and returned the vulgar kiss to placate him.

"I love the taste of asshole when I kiss. Much more romantic that way, isn't
it?" He laughed, enjoying Luther's disgust. He leaned back and proceeded to
fondle Luther's body all over, causing the boy's prick to rise regardless of
Luther's reluctance. The boy sighed in resignation. By the second day of his
captivity he gave up trying to will his cock down. It was futile. As vile and
disgusting as Wylie and his pet dogboy were, they definitely knew how to make a
fellow's cock snap to attention. Besides, he'd found it a bit easier to
withstand these unholy perversions if he was somewhat excited.

Leaving his ankles restrained, Wylie unshackled Luther's wrists, giving his
hands freedom and his arms welcomed relief. Then he grabbed Darnel by the hair
and lifted his head and shoved his cock into the guy's mouth.

Angus reached down and shoved a coupled of fingers up Darnel's asshole and
screwed them around a few times.

Bringing them upward, he intruded them between their kissing lips and smeared
the greasy things under each of their noses.

"He's a pig, but his craphole smell turns me on," he hissed to Luther. "Bet you
got a nifty little stinkhole, doncha?" He dragged a finger from his other hand
up and down Luther's sweaty buttcrack.

"Uh, I...I don't know," Luther whispered, dizzy from the stench beneath his
nostrils.

Angus brought his stinky finger around and waved it under his nose. "Mmm,
butthole ambrosia, baby!" Then he waved it under Luther's nose. "Smell it,
kid." Luther sniffed the oily finger, finding it only slightly less repugnant
than the aroma he was already enveloped in.

He wasn't a bit surprised when the smirking man popped it into his mouth and
nursed on it.

"Tasty." Then he took the moistened finger and eased it up Luther's behind.
"Lemme in," he ordered gently, but insistently. Luther flinched.

As many times as Wylie had finger-fucked him it was torture learning to relax
his muscle. He bore down as if he was going to shit and the man's finger slid
right up to the second knuckle. Angus grinned; a little surprised the kid had
learned the secret so soon.

"Thata boy. Gonna be a hot little punk in no time, aren'tcha?" He probed
Luther's warm silky rectum, smiling with satisfaction when he pressed against
his prostate and felt the boy's cock twitch. "Play with my ass. Feel it, caress
it, rub my hole." Luther obeyed, feeling up the man's powerful ass and sliding
his fingertip up the moist crack. He was suddenly filled with tremors of
excitement mixed with ghastly aversion to find the man's asshole large and
pliant...nearly gaping. Not at all the tight clenching orifice most people
have. It was so loose-feeling he wondered if Angus had recently been fucked.

"Now smell it," the stud ordered, also taking his own finger from Luther's
depths. He immediately began sucking the grimy thing while Luther dutifully
sniffed his fragrance.

They stared into each other's eyes-Luther occasionally glancing down to watch
the dirty finger from his butt slowly going deeper into the man's mouth. There
were obvious streaks of shit along the digit and Luther was fascinated that
Angus didn't mind.

Wylie was lazily driving his prick in and out of Darnel's throat. He was also
leaning over the creep's back, plunging first one, then three fingers up his
twitching asshole.

"He's got a big turd up there, Angus," Wylie commented, running his fingertip
over Darnel's imbedded shit.

"Good," Angus said. Then he spun around and bent over.

"Eat me out, punk!" he said to Luther. "Suck my asshole!" He reached back and
pulled his buttocks open.

Luther gulped and stared--immobile. He was appalled. He felt nauseous. That big
hole was so gross, the ring of hair around it making it even more obscene
looking! He hesitated as long as he could, then slowly bent over and eased his
face between the massive cheeks. Immediately, he was light-headed. Like the
other two, Angus obviously never bothered to wash his ass. Eyes watering from
humiliation-- not to mention the fumes--he stuck his tongue out and began to
lick around the man's dirty asshole. As he'd learned from licking Wylie's
shitty hole, the sooner he cleaned it the less horrifying his ordeal. Angus had
a steaming butt- hole, greasy hairs, and it smelled awful. But something was
strangely different. It was partly because he didn't have to shove to get his
tongue up inside...it just slipped right up that mushy ring. Being able to
tongue it out with such ease gave Luther tingling jolts of lust. It also became
quite intriguing when Angus began to push his wrinkled anus in and out while
Luther licked. It was so nasty! He began to stab his tongue in and out, digging
in as deeply as he could; unable to comprehend why he was acting so
shamelessly. Why he was suddenly enjoying having his face up some guy's butt,
licking out his dirty, shitty asshole! Hell, he didn't even mind the smell and
taste any more. He just wanted to keep on sucking that big, pulsing ring of
flesh! "Okay, now shove your big prick up my ass!" Angus cried.

Luther gasped, unbelieving. He never got to fuck...he was the one who got
fucked. Without waiting for Angus to change his mind, he got up and plunged his
cock up the man's ass! He froze immediately, fully imbedded up the guy's warm
interior before realizing his stupid error. If a cock had been shoved that way
up his butt he'd have cried bloody murder. Angus would surely punish him
severely.

But the man didn't have a huge, pliant hole for nothing.

Contrary to what Luther expected, Angus sighed contentedly and wiggled his big
butt.

"That's my fuckboy! You know how to treat a sluthole like mine...deep and hard.
Just don't come til I say. Screw me a few more strokes then pull it out."
Luther groaned in disappointment, but complied. But he was soon plowing that
hole with abandon. Angus just needed some naughty preliminaries before putting
his debauched plan into effect.

First he called Wylie over to suck the prick Luther had just pulled from his
ass. It wasn't an order, it was expected. Without batting an eye, Wylie went
down on Luther's slimy cock and sucked it clean while Angus watched. Twice more
he had Luther ram it up his hole, let it soak a bit, then stick it in Wylie's
eager mouth.

"Yeah, you love sucking filthy cocks, doncha, pal? Sorry there's not much shit
on it. Maybe I'll leave some goodies up Darnel's can and screw him later.
That'll give you something nice to clean off." Angus sucked Luther's asshole,
sucked Wylie's asshole, then got Luther to blow him. When his big cock was
totally rigid, he whipped off his smelly jockstrap and got on all fours. Luther
crouched down behind him and drove his cock back in, desperately trying to keep
his excitement in check and make it last like Angus demanded. Angus had another
diversion to contemplate. Getting his tail end serviced was no reason not to
put his top end to work. He got Darnel to lie beneath his face and pull his
legs back. Wylie helped by holding them while sitting on Darnel's mouth. Darnel
sucked Wylie's hole out while Angus dove into Darnel's crack and began to eat
him out.

They were off-center just enough so Luther could watch Angus sucking Darnel's
dirty butt. The man obviously did have a special appreciation for Darnel's
craphole. Luther could tell by the way Angus noisily licked it out and mashed
his mouth onto it--sucking like crazy.

Darnel couldn't have voiced a warning with his face buried between Wylie's
buns, but it didn't seem to Luther that any warning was necessary. In fact, it
seemed that something like this had happened before. Especially when he saw
Wylie reach down and rip Darnel's cheeks wide apart and hold them open, staring
enthralled, watching Angus licking out the punk's ever-expanding, gaping
rectum...gasping and grinding his anus over Darnel's mouth while a big turd
started sliding out of the punk's hole! Luther groaned out loud at the sight of
Darnel, doubled over sucking ass, taking a shit! Angus groaned also, but with
lust. His sphincter clamped onto Luther's prick for a moment, then he proceeded
to lick all over the protruding turd slowly oozing up from Darnel's shitpit. He
lapped the juicy thing up and down, moaning in pleasure, then put his mouth
over it. It was absolutely scandalous to Luther how a man could so shamelessly
suck on another guy's turd! It was just the thing to cool Luther's ardor, yet
he couldn't keep from staring at the sight in wonder. But it wasn't to last
long. He began fucking the man's ass mercilessly the moment he realized Angus
was eating the damned thing! The clenching along Luther's shaft coincided with
the way Angus was gobbling down the greasy turd! He ate the whole thing. When
he finally pulled back and exposed Darnel's gaping, shitty asshole, Luther
shook all over and erupted, squirting a tremendous load of boiling sperm up the
shit-eater's turdhole! He couldn't believe how intense his orgasm was ....until
he heard himself crying out uncontrollably and saw how his fingernails were
digging into the man's buttocks.

If Angus felt the pain, he didn't seem to be bothered by it. He grabbed Wylie
by the hair and forced his face into Darnel's crack, making him eat out the
shitty hole. Need- less to say, Wylie flapped his tongue about with enthusiasm.
Dirty cocks weren't the only shitty things he enjoyed licking! Angus
disengaged, replaced Wylie on Darnel's lips and shit Luther's load into his
mouth while Luther sucked his cock. Then he shoved his prick up Darnel's ass
and fucked him royally. Caked with creamy shit, he shoved his cock into Wylie's
mouth.

After a brief respite, Wylie took a shit in Darnel's mouth while Luther blew
Darnel. Darnel ate the turd. Then Luther shit what little he had for Angus to
eat.

"That's one way I get off," Angus said to Luther. "Next time I come by you're
gonna lick my turd, pretty boy! You don't hafta eat it, but you're sure gonna
lick it!" "Yes, sir!" Luther panted breathlessly, wondering if he'd ever leave
there.


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