Play for Pay

AN- Again, this is more of a premise than a story- more exposition then plot- more idea than substance- more quick notions than detail. But as usual, I have a hundred thousand ideas but rather than write them, or finish the others, I'll just take the easy way out and write a quick one so I feel like I've done something at least. I could always return to it.
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00:15
...The six tiny young men struggled against their restraints, knowing it was entirely fruitless, but unable to think of anything else to do. With each jostle their nude bodies rubbed against their neighbor’s but there were more pressing matters than homophobia… at least when it came to boys their own size...

-00:20
But here’s how it starts. The interview went the same as always so there’s no need for details. He asked me why I was filming. I told him it was for protection since I was carrying around so much capital. I asked the 18 year old stud why he was in need of the money, how he would spend it, and most importantly whether or not he had any friends in a similar circumstance. I recorded his answers in a notebook, taking care to take down the phone numbers of his destitute acquaintances and trying my best not to lick my lips as I did so. Some I had already visited, as they were the ones who told me about this college Freshman to begin with. I’ve always liked helping out big groups of friends after all. After telling me a bit about them I put an asterisk next to the name of the client I wanted next. He was a beefy frat jock the kid knew from the gym when he was in High School and was luckily in a nearby dorm. Then I counted up the money he was asking for, taking care to do so slowly. With all of the loans, debts, and near future expenses the total came to a sizable sum. When I was finished I asked him to hold it, counting it himself. I could see it in his eyes. I had him.

Then I hit him with the proposition. He could have the full amount, without any need to ever pay me back. In return, I could do anything I wanted with him for the next hour. He would then have 24 hours to use the money however he needed. After that time, the remainder would go back to me. There was the usual anger, fear, questions, haggling, etc. But, like all of his friends, he relented. He put the money on the kitchen table and then returned.

1:00
After setting the timer I broke him in slowly. He massaged my huge sweaty feet. Then he kissed them. Then he licked them.

0:55
He gave me a quick strip tease followed by some passionate kissing just to whet my sexual appetite.

0:52
I got him nice and embarrassed, forcing him to humiliate himself in as many ways as my subscribers could come up with. Some involved servitude, some toys, some revolting ideas that I wouldn’t even be comfortable doing myself. All the while I treated him like shit, calling him my little plaything, mocking his masculinity, etc.

0:33
Finally I played with him like a toy. He was my full sized ken doll and I ran my fingertips over every inch of him, never letting him come despite the sensations on his adorably fit body. The pads of my fingers on his abs made him shiver uncontrollably so I quickly switched to using my tongue, trailing every fold of his flesh as he was forced to just stand still.

0:21
I spun him around, pulled my pants down and beamed at my hard cock. He tensed up, waiting for the inevitable plunge inside of him he had known was going to come all along. However I took my time. He couldn’t see, but strapped to my cock were six of his adorable friends. All had been in his exact position recently, but were now my squirming property. I felt the blood pulsate in my throbbing hard on and could feel through its coursing the struggles of my immobilized prey. Three of the boys stood on my pubic-coated groin, trying their best to position their eyes upward to see my godly face and licking lips, but only able to roll their eyes up into their head in the attempt. The other three were in the opposite position, the top of their heads against the cushiony bush, looking down past their feet into my beaming smile. They alternated, one head down, one head up all the way around the circumference of my girthy dick. The fear was evident in their quivering quaking struggles, but they also knew not to scream unless they wanted to end up as an after sex treat. They’d all seen it done to another of their friends: the first one of their particular social group who I contacted. It was messy, and gory, and long, and tortuous, and absolutely delicious. The preparation was as fun as the meal. Writhing around for all they were worth, trying their best to look up above or down past their feet depending on their position, the boys were terrified and rightly so. The straight lads felt more than saw the shadow pass over them like an eclipse, as one of their best friend’s smooth muscular bubble butt slowly descended onto my cock head.

0:15
I grabbed the twunky college stud by the hips and, at a glacial pace, lowered him onto me. His friends below, the six tiny young men struggled against their restraints, knowing it was entirely fruitless, but unable to think of anything else to do. With each jostle their nude bodies rubbed against their partner’s but there were more pressing matters than homophobia… at least when it came to boys their own size. Twisting their necks as best as they could, as it was the only part of their body still moveable, they saw the strapped feet of their best friends on either side of them, and their other dearest friend about to swallow them up his quivering, pulsating ass. The cheeks spread and the pink hole looked to the tiny guys like a gaping mouth with an endless blackness beyond. I tasted his flesh once more as I sampled the youth’s flavor, and suddenly, the undulating lips of his anus just over the twisting heads and shaking feet of his best friends (expelling a smell and a heat indescribable to one who has never experienced it) as they looked wide-eyed with terror, I shoved him down. He yelped in fear and pain, before I pushed him back up and pulled him down again and again, forcing him to ride me like the little ass slut he was forced to become. The screams and sputters of his friends could be held off no more, as they felt themselves squeezed into the confines of their friend’s rectum. Their heads were free barely long enough to cough and take a breath before they were entrapped once more in the hot, humid hell. Luckily my newest toy was making so much noise and in so much pain that he completely ignored the screams from below. Yet despite the pain he couldn’t help but feel a little twinge of pleasure as my long, hard cock, dripping with precome despite coming in raw, tickled his prostate. Somehow there was also a wriggling feeling coming from the sides of my shaft, like a build in vibrator. Had he known it was his panicking shrunken friends and that he would soon be joining them, I doubt he would have felt the same pleasure. Their tiny dicks soon grew hard from the friction and pressure, and despite themselves they felt their own satisfaction. As one I felt six backs arch against my erect dick and six asses clench, pinching my skin between them. Their needle dicks continued to move up and down with each thrust into their larger friend, tickling his insides to no end. Finally, simultaneously, all eight of us came.

0:05
Pulling out, I pushed the gasping, panting boy down on the bed, licking him once more. He was certainly delicious. He opened his eyes and immediately looked at my cock. I saw the recognition dawn on him, but he was too exhausted to say anything as I thrust my dick deep into his mouth, feeling him gag as the tip grazed his throat. “Don’t bite unless you want to kill your little friends,” I muttered, feeling my own sense of heaven. “I hate it when you little slave boys ask questions so just keep cleaning off your gang as I talk. Feel free to taste them. They’re delicious right? Marinated in your ass and their own come. It’s OK to admit it. I know you’re all straight”, I stopped for a moment as I couldn’t help but gasp in pleasure. He was phenomenal at this. His tongue tickled each of his friends and my own cock in turn, trying his best to follow my orders. It almost made me regret what was about to happen. He had thought he could never be more uncomfortable than having my dick up his ass, but being forced to suck me off as his friends are terrified, shrunken, and attached to my cock was definitely worse for him. “But they all have their own unique musky flavor, right? So do you, my pet. If you haven’t figured it out yet, I like having shrunken young men as toys and pets. You’re fun to play with, but you’re even more fun to eat.” He gagged again, although not on my dick this time. “Don’t worry, I keep you boys for a nice long time before the final plunge… permitted you do as I say during that time of course. The tortures and preparation process are always much worse if you don’t follow instructions. You and your friends can live in a little terrarium when I’m not using you, and you can have all the sex you want… or don’t want. I don’t really care what you want, as you have no doubt figured out. Anyway, the recording of this little excursion and- open your mouth for a second so my other treats don’t suffocate in there. OK that’s enough, close again and keep sucking. The recording of our time today, and of whatever I choose to do with my little pets/toys is put up on my site for all to enjoy. You, meanwhile-” My hips buckled and I shot yet another load straight down the college guy’s gullet. “Are all mine to use as I please until your tasty little body-”

00:01
“-Becomes a part of mine. Perfect timing!” The lad was now no bigger than his wet, exhausted friends. “You only have to do what I say for another minutes, as per our deal. After that it’s entirely your choice. You can obey and live for a little while. Or refuse and satisfy my hunger.” I grabbed his sweaty body, too weak from the ordeal to try moving away, and felt his tiny weight in my hand. With my other I ran my fingertips over his quaking form once more. He would make one delectable snack soon enough. They all would.

00:00
“Now, I know you have 24 hours to spend this cash. But why don’t I hold onto it for you? You could probably fit your whole body into your old wallet after all. Assuming you don’t spend anything I don’t lose any money, and…” With my free hand I check my phone. “I just got 200 new subscribers. You’re famous! You should see what they’re telling me to do to you now! They’ll have to wait until you’re fully trained though. I guess I just made a few grand. Not a bad day. Anyway, let’s go see your friend Travis. He sounded mouthwatering! But first, fair is fair.” I gripped him suddenly very firmly in one hand, making him fully rigid. Reaching behind me I positioned his head just below my own pulsing sphincter and then pushed until only his wagging feet could be seen between my supple cheeks. I put my pants on, put the money back in the briefcase, and headed across campus, stopping only once, at a frat football game on the quad for a bite to eat.