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“I really hope not, but I can't absolutely guarantee that won't happen. It's going to depend on whether you manipulate him the right way. I'll tell you what to say and do, and I'm very confident it will work. But it would be dishonest of me to say there is no risk.” The boy gulped and nodded his head. Mitch led him over to a bench and explained his plan. When he was done, the boy headed for the food court and Mitch went to the movies. The boy found Sean at the food court just as Mitch had predicted. It made the boy feel better about Mitch's plan. The boy went to the counter and got indian a small soda, then sat at the table next to Sean's. When the boy was looking the other way Sean smirked a bit as he checked him out. Sean's efforts to get one of the food court girls to blow him in the theater after it closed had failed. His reputation as a crappy lover with a big mouth had gotten around. And while it gave Sean great pleasure to play his little tricks on the bitches he would rather have had the sex. It wasn't that he was smart enough not to rape the girls the way he did the guys who turned him down—he just didn't have the nerve. Getting in a girl's pants was more satisfying for Sean, because he could brag about that. But getting guys was easier if you were willing to rape the ones who said no. And, of course, nearly all of them did. Even the gay guys he hit on usually turned him down, because Sean was such an asshole. He'd liked doing it to the boy. He was sure he was straight, which made it even sweeter. The kid was delicate and pretty. He was a good athlete, a wrestler and a baseball player and he was feisty and tough to deal with, even for bigger guys, in the sports he played. Sean felt like he'd taken some of his manhood when he'd raped him and stolen his clothes. Sean decided he wanted him again. In fact, he wanted to break the kid, make him into a bitch. Knocking him out and raping him again wouldn't do it, he figured. He'd have to have him while the kid was awake, but helpless, so he could degrade him. As he was trying to work out a strategy for that in his mind, the most amazing thing happened. The kid didn't look at him, but he spoke to him quietly, and said, “Sean, you remember that thing you suggested we do a couple of weeks ago?” Sean was startled, but kept his cool: “Yeah, what about it?” “First, I'm sorry about being so rude to you. You just asked, after all. Second, something happened that I don't want to talk about, but it's made me re-think what you said, and I'm thinking maybe I should at least try it.” Ever since Sean had started raping and humiliating guys who'd refused him, he'd had fantasies about them coming back to him like this, and giving themselves to him. Being quite averagely endowed for an orc, Khargosh had always been amazed and a little embarrassed when his non-orcish partners had stared wide eyed at his manhood. And we reminded them that they had provided more than enough drama themselves for that time. Reservations are down. Tegan offered no resistance, like a ragdoll in his hands as he slid his fat prick into her wet and willing hole. She kept her eyes open and on mine. I had seen one, but it was my younger brother’s, so I didn’t think that counted. Kate pivoted on her knee so she was almost sitting in Sam's lap. I never wanted it to stop. They dwindled into the distance. After a heartbeat he grinned, reached under the water, and threw his wet trunks up onto the indian patio. "God you are so sexy" murmured Bob "not like my wife who is not adventurous at all, God I want you". “Home, James!” commanded Jill, in an imperious voice. “okay, I got naked because I’ve always disliked clothes. Oh Fuck! I have a huge home, as you see, and I like to have the people that I trust close by.