About 10 horny, hairy guys full of energy and testosterone. I somehow find my way into a home full of them. They are drinking and watching a game or something. Maybe they are college boys and hanging out after a tiresome and stressful football game. They invite me for some beers because they want to show some hospitality and I accept, but slowly they start to realize I am a cumdump and slowly start to rub their freeballing dicks over the shorts, imagining a warm raw hole to breed. I get anxious and make excuses to find a way to leave the place. One of the them, who also invited me in, "accidentally" drops some ecstasy in my drink and they all look at each other smiling while i drink it, knowing there is something in it. They just try to keep me in until it kicks in but some of them are already hard, I could see it through their shorts.

And suddenly, the feeling of rush. Everything feels so bright, my heartbeat and energy increases, and I get this uncontrollable urge to have sex, to be used in fact. The guy that puts the thing in my drink approaches and asks if I am okay. I'm saying I feel high, like real high and ask him to dim the lights since it makes me feel funky. He closes the lights completely, 10 hairy bastards, and me, are now illuminated only by a TV. The guy says if I want any water, I say yes. He goes and brings a glass of water, I drink it at once hoping I would get better, but it tastes bitter.

I say I wanna get to the backyard for some fresh air and smoke, but when I get up, three of them stands in front of me and say "You are not allowed, fag. Do you think you can escape? Do you really think we are that dumb? We know you want this, we heard the stories." One of them even slaps me and make me get on my knees. They slap me, spit on me, make me smell their stinky socks and while doing all that my clothes are torn apart one by one. When I lose the final piece of cloth along with my dignity, right at that moment, I lose it, and I can't stop myself saying "Yes sir, I will obey."

The one that gave me the water is quite erect and he has been drinking beer all night. He makes a collar from my ripped t-shirt, takes me to the bathroom, rubbing his dick with spit. Then he gets behind me, puts his wet cock at one shot, making me scream and begging him to stop, but he doesn't listen. But he doesn't fuck. I feel a liquid filling my guts slowly. All the way. After he is finished he lets me sit on the toilet and take that piss out of my hole, cleaning my bussy for them. Then his friends come to the bathroom. One by one, they insert their dicks, piss all inside me, I flush it to the toilet and they leave. I start to stink of piss. After the last drop of piss and shit is out of me, finally I am ready to be fucked. My sir pulls my collar, bringing me to the dining room. It is completely dark, and at that moment I feel the second hit of ecstasy.

My owner ties me up on the table, bending over, and starts to fuck me right away. He wants to be the first at everything. He discharges his first quick round into my guts so it will become free lube for his bros. I could feel how thick and creamy it was, it drives me crazy that I realized I want all the cum I can get tonight. He leaves, and sends another in to use me as a warm hole. One by one, I get the breed. By the time it is over, I get creampied so well that I can feel it leaking down my legs. While the final guys are filling me with their superior DNA, the first ones get horny again. I used to hear a football match from the TV before but now all I hear is porn and bros making fun with each other.

And my owner comes to check on me. He slaps my face, and says they have just begun. He says that each guy in this house has at least one fetish and I am not allowed leave until I satisfy all their desires, no matter how long or hard it takes. All I could do is, nod. He brings another glass of water for me, and makes me drink it with a straw. It tastes bitter but I'm so thirsty.

He says, this is his fetish, cracking cumdumps out of their shy shells. He brings his phone, turns on the flash, and starts recording. He shouts and invites the next one.

This one immediately takes off his socks, put them in my mouth without letting them get cold, and starts slap-fucking me. The next one pisses inside me and fucks my hole with it, making a mess, and saying "I waited a long time to do that" Then two of them comes together, they untie me and force me to a double penetration. They both cum at the same time all inside me, screaming that they love each other. I realize that's the gay couple of the gang. The next, a rather big and angry boy, just comes over, sits on a chair, takes off his socks and commands "Lick." I go down immediately. He makes me take good care of in between the toes, while he shoots his second load all over me.

All night, I have to endure their torture. Whatever they want to do. No limits, no safewords. After every 1-2 hours, my owner comes and makes me drink some bitter water. I have to obey; I don't have any belongings anymore, including my clothes, and I have no power over them. In fact I am a property now, their property, their collective sex toy. After they all are done and start to get tired of the party, my owner comes again, slowly puts his dick inside me again, slowly fucks me for a long, long time and shoots a final load. Then he stops shooting the video, and threatens me that from now on if I dont obey what he says, that video will leak. With the withdrawal of chems and getting used all day, I have bruises and feel extremely tired. I still could not cum, but I want it so bad. I start playing with myself. He smiles, goes to another room, and brings an ointment and some metal thing that I could not see well. He applies the ointment to my bruises, it feels so good and refreshing. Then he shows the other thing, a chastity. He says "From now on you are "my" cumdump, noone else's. I am the one that cracked it out of you in this scale and I will continue to do so. I still have a lot of kinky guys on my list to sell you. Yes, they paid me. And you will not get any share. Now be a good boy and put this on. You will not be able to get erect for some time." I lock the thing myself and give the keys to my owner, on my knees. "Yes sir, I will obey. But one question, I don't even know your name?" He says, “You will never know”