A Boy On The Train (Chapter 2)

I guess Tagawa was exhausted from our games, or perhaps from not eating anything all day, because he slept like a baby. I curled up on the bed next to the naked teenage boy. I had washed him thoroughly in the bathroom… removed the banana from his ass, douched his asshole of cum and shit, scrubbed his face and body and lathered his hair with rich smelling shampoo. I had him brush his teeth and gargle, and then off to bed.

In bed, I once again eased my hard dick up between his tender teenage asscheeks. The banana and my earlier fucking had done its work, the hole was still open and although the ass lips were sore and swollen, the boy was quite fuckable. I stroked his body while I shoved more and more dick up his sweet young ass-pussy.

He grunted and cried and moaned and a few times sang out with a terrifying scream when my big dick touched a particularly sensitive spot deep in his guts. At those moments, his young lean boy body would jerk in my arms and he would throw himself back against me, and I would fuck into him even harder, my big balls slapping against his moist soft ass skin. I put him on his stomach and lay on top of him on the bed, my fat dick buried in his small tight ass. He chewed on the sheets, his fingers clawing the air from pain.

After I came up his shithole and had drawn my dick out… I sat on his lean boyish chest and fed him my fuckmeat… making him clean it with his mouth. I had thoroughly cleaned his hole before the fuck, so I knew my cock wasn't that dirty. It was the idea that repulsed him.

Then I had him gargle again so he would have sweet breath for the night. I did take the precaution of cuffing his hands behind his back during the night, so he couldn't hurt me or try to escape, and then we slept like lovers or newlyweds, his body curled up next to mine… me licking and kissing his neck and shoulders.

In the morning my friend the coach returned my call. I let him speak with Tagawa. "Tell the boy for his own good, he had better obey me and do everything I want him to… no matter how disgusting it may seem," I told my buddy, who has had lots of practice with submissive Japanese boys.

He coaches a teenage soccer team and puts the boys through an incredibly humiliating and painful initiation rite. He also provides boys for Japanese Porno SM films. I asked him to find out about the boy for me, and I told him to warn the boy to tell the truth. Then, after uncuffing him, I handed the phone to Tagawa who was still half asleep.

He looked at me with fear, and I smiled and stroked his smooth back and hip and cupped one teenage ass cheek. He spoke with the coach for quite a while. Then I took the phone again, throwing one naked leg over my boytoy, and playing with his soft young dick and balls while I spoke.

"You are very lucky my friend. He sounds very hot. His name is Tagawa. He is fifteen years old and attends a very good private boarding school, which is out for summer holiday. His parents were killed in an auto accident and he lives at the school during the year.

His family is quite wealthy. He was intending to travel for about a month and then spend the rest of his holiday with Aunt and Uncle in Kyoto. So, you have a good three weeks to play with him before anyone misses the little cunt. By the way, he offered me a handsome reward if I would save him, so you'd better punish him for that. He seems naturally submissive and quiet, although I gather he is quite the sports star at his school."

"Who is the cunt whose photos I found in his bag?"

"Oh yeah, that is his girlfriend… he says he really loves her, but he has not fucked her yet. That is typical of our country; boys and girls are very slow getting started. I warned him that there was no chance to escape you, and that he had better obey you. I told him that was his best chance to survive."

I thanked the coach and hung up. I put my high school student on his back and studied his gorgeous teenage body. I played with his nipples, which still had the thread through them. I rubbed his young tummy and fingered his dick. He lay very still, as if in fear that any movement might upset me. I leaned over and kissed his mouth and put my tongue into it.

I pointed out for the boy to use the bathroom, while I got up and naked with big dick and balls swinging, I went about getting some food for us. I called room service and ordered a western breakfast for myself. When he emerged form the bathroom showered and squeaky clean and cute as a button, his wet hair framing his face, I took him back in with me and cuffed him to the sink. I made him stand there while I took a shit.

I even lifted one leg so he could see a big turn drop from my ass into the toilet bowl. When he looked away, I kicked him, until he looked back again. I wiped my ass with toilet paper and then showed it to him, a teasing smile on my face. I took a nice hot shower… and then shaved and brushed my teeth. Then I walked him back into the main room of our suite.

I sat him on the couch, legs spread wide, dick and balls hanging over the edge of the seat. I smiled and fixed his hair. Then I cut the thread and took it from his sore nipples. I gave each nipple a nice hard tug. He winced in pain. His tits definitely needed work.

There was a knock on the door. The scared young boy put his legs together again, but a warning finger from me in his direction got him to spread them nice and wide so his fuckmeat and ball sack were on full view. I put on a kimono. I opened the door to receive a handsome young room service boy with a trolley of breakfast. He looked at my naked boy seated legs spread, and then tried in that polite Japanese way to not see him. I could see my student blushing and knew that he was totally humiliated.

The boy knew that I'd been fucking Tagawa. And Tagawa knew the boy knew. I ordered the boy to set up breakfast on the small table right in front of the couch right in front of Tagawas fifteen-year-old prick and balls. He started to cover himself with his hands to hide his shame… but a warning look from me sent his arms back to his sides. The room service boy looked to be about fourteen, and I could see that he was nervous about the situation. Just as he finished setting up the eggs and bacon and toast and tea and straightened up to go, I undid the sash on my kimono so it hung open… fully revealing my flaccid fat full hanging fucker and my huge peach pit sized nuts.

The young boy stared right at my dick. He couldn't help it. He seemed hypnotized by it. I heard Tagawa moan with humiliation. I walked over to the room service boy with my kimono open and my fat dick and heavy scrotum swinging. The room service boy backed toward the door bowing, wanting out of there. I held out a generous tip, but to get it, the boy had to approach me. He did so slowly arm extended, trying to keep as much distance between himself and my cock as possible. I handed him the tip, and with my other hand played with my thickening prick. He bowed again, his eyes level with my growing fuckmeat, and then he made a hasty exit.

Tagawa on the couch with his legs spread, trembled and chewed his lower lip. Then the aroma captivated him and he looked down at the food. Remember he had not eaten the entire day before. I smiled and pointed at the food. He nodded. I picked up the extra bowl I had ordered… a large bowl, a cereal bowl. From my purchases the previous evening, I took a bag of uncooked rice. I filled the bowl with the hard uncooked rice. The boy stared wide-eyed… well wide-eyed for a cute little slant eye.

I set the bowl on the floor next to the cocktail table. Then I squatted and let my fat dick hand over the bowl of uncooked rice. I flipped my dick twice and then started to piss a torrent of strong yellow piss into the bowl onto the rice. I thought the boy would die. He knew what was coming. He knew full well that this was his breakfast.

The piss soaked the uncooked rice, perhaps softening it a bit for the boy. I shook my dick off… then sat down on the couch next to the boy. I pointed to the floor and his bowl, and then started in on my breakfast. I really don't think he believed I was serious. He couldn't fathom it… no man could be this sick, this sadistic.

He was so fucking cute in his teenage disbelief. He actually almost smiled at me as if to say this is a joke, right? WRONG. I grabbed him by the back of the neck and flung him to the floor. Then I kicked him onto his hands and knees and shoved his face into the bowl of rice and piss. My dick was enjoying it and boning up. Can't have a growing boy not eat now can we?

I slapped his beautiful ass globes hard a dozen times until he was sobbing onto the rice and piss and then I bent his face down again and he started to eat the foul mixture. Don't tell me that spanking a teenage boy doesn't work. He gagged and ran to the bathroom to barf. When he returned, I calmly pointed back to the bowl… and eventually, while I enjoyed my eggs and bacon, fifteen- year-old Tagawa eat his piss and rice. Only the first of many special meals I had in mind for him. Every few mouthfuls, he would burp and choke and re-swallow. It was really cute.

I loved watching his naked teen body kneeling there… ass up… legs spread… cute prick and balls hanging on display… face down into the bowl… tongue licking up the dirty stinking breakfast. This boy was making good progress. He would learn as all my boys learn, that human beings are amazing creatures. They can endure so much more than they would ever imagine. Finally of course, the mind does snap… the system breaks down… the body becomes nothing but animal and the fun is getting the boy there.

I spent the next few hours working on the boy's asshole. I had him lay on the couch with one leg up on the back and I fingered his hole and pumped his dick so he would get hard. I spoke lovingly to him all the while, even though he didn't understand what I was saying. Then I removed the cunt spreader from the bag and he freaked out. He didn't know what it was for, but he knew from its gruesome look that it could be good for him. I fed him some dick to calm him down. He preferred to suck cock rather than get his sweet young ass tampered with

However after about ten minutes of him slurping on my prick, when I was really wet and hard again, I put him back onto the couch and started to work on his boy-cunt some more. I find it such a thrill to turn a teenage boy's asshole into a cunt. There is a difference you know between fucking boy ass and turning the ass into a cunt. When you turn the ass into a cunt you permanently change its shape. You work the ass lips until they look like cunt lips and you stretch the hole into an oblong cunt shape… and work it so that it stays open all the time.

It really looks just like a cunt. It is totally humiliating for the boy, as he can never take the risk of anyone seeing his asshole. Any doctor who ever sees it will know at once that he is a cunt-boy. I placed the spreader at his ass lips and then pushed to insert the metal device into the kid's rectum. He grunted and begged me to stop but all in Japanese.

I stroked his big teen feet and his nice strong legs, soothing him, telling him it was all right. That I loved him. And that was the damn thing about it. I started to fall in love with this boy. I don't know why. And the more I loved him, the more I wanted to see him suffer. Figure that one out. I put one hand up to his sore nipples and played with them. I got his teen dick really hard, and soon he was moaning with sex need as much as pain. My goal of course was to make the two one with him.

Such nice nipples he had… even the little holes I had put in them looked cute and the holes were already closing up. I knew that before the day was through, I would have to get the needles out again. When I had him all hot and bothered and hard-dicked, I started to open the cunt spreader up his ass.

Just the tiniest bit at first. He howled with pain getting your hole widened is not an easy process. I grabbed one of his big teen feet and massaged it and bent the toes in my hand while I gave the cunt spreader another twist and his poor young asshole was stretched further open. I was afraid he would bite off his tongue or through his lip, so I went to my bad and brought back three more cum filled condoms from the Burusera shop.

I opened his nice full lips and filled his mouth with the scum filled rubbers. His look was so pathetic, so angelic, so meek and humble and innocent, I almost came right there and then… such a beautiful teenage boy face with just the end of one dirty rubber hanging out of his mouth. I massaged his stomach to relax him. I rubbed his chest and plucked his nipples. I gently squeezed his ball bag and then I gave the cunt spreader another twist and it opened more, really turning that teen boy asshole into a whore's cunt. He passed out from the pain.

I moved up to his head and inserted my dick into his mouth along with the rubbers and started to piss just a little, just enough to wake him up. He was stiff with fear and pain. His eyes were bloodshot with pain. I kissed his forehead. Then I went back to his ass and gave the cunt-spreader another twist.

I thought he'd go through the roof. I bent down to look way up inside the kid's asshole. It was so neat. I got a flashlight and took another look. The asshole itself was grotesquely stretched it really looked like a woman about to deliver a baby. Then the unexpected happened. I guess the uncooked rice and piss he had for breakfast didn't agree with him because suddenly he farted right around the ass spreader well lit wasn't a fart really since the ass-lips couldn't do their work it was more of a "thunk" and shit began to pour out of his ass right onto the couch… the smell was awful.

He screamed in humiliation, his yells muffled by the dirty rubbers in his mouth… piss and old cum began to run down his chin. Wet, runny, stinking shit poured out of his ass onto the couch. I was highly offended by the boy's lack of control. I quickly removed the ass spreader from his cunt and shoved him to the floor. Then I scooped some of the shit up off the couch and began to rub it on the boy's body. He screamed.

I pulled the condoms out of his mouth for fear he might swallow them and choke… and I slapped his face to keep him quiet. Then I began to wipe shit on his neck and chest. Then I moved up and began to put shit on his cheeks. Now he made sick little wheezes and whistles and high-pitched sounds he squeezed his eyes shut.

I wiped shit on his face… around his mouth… under his nose… on his forehead. I made him open his eyes so he could see me bringing the fingers full of shit down toward his mouth. He pressed his lips shut and shook his beautiful head. He was hysterical with fright. I slapped his shitty face again and grabbed his nuts and squeezed to get him to hold still. And then I coated his full young teenage schoolboy lips with shit.

He lay on the floor, twitching and moaning, hating his own body its smell, its feel. Afraid to even move. I called the room service boy and told him to bring some cleaning things up to the room as we had had an accident. I washed my hands and put on my kimono again but left it open. My dick was hanging two thirds hard and really thick. I opened the door that way and the poor young room service boy almost fainted. Not only from my big fat cock but also from the stink of shit.

I pointed to the couch and told him (He spoke some English in a very cute broken way) that my boy had had an accident. He made a sour face… but walked toward the couch. When he saw Tagawa lying on the floor covered with shit… thought both boys would die. My dick was up and leaking again. The room service kid couldn't believe his eyes. He could however believe his nose. He heard Tagawa's moans and the fifteen-year-old schoolboy looked up helplessly at the fourteen year old room service boy.

The room service boy knelt down by the couch and wiped up the shit… then he took some cleaner and scrubbed the cushion with a sponge, most of the stain came out. Then finally defeated by a room stinking of shit and a boy covered in it, he turned the cushion over so the stained part was down. He turned to me and bowed and lifted his hands as if to say, "I don't know what to do."

I smiled and handed him a tip. When he reached for the tip, I grabbed his wrist and pressed his hand down to my leaking dick. I rubbed my fuckmeat all over his hand. He made a terrible face and tried to pull away. I glared at him letting him know I was an unhappy customer and he could lose his job. He stood there, head bowed looking at the floor, while I put my big fat wet prick in his teenage hand and hand him pump me. He stood there, masturbating me.

I didn't want to cum however, so after a few moments, I released him and gave him a double sized tip. That brightened him, it was the largest tip he had ever gotten I am sure. He smiled and bowed, and with one more sick glance at the shit-covered teenager on the floor, he exited the room.

   to be continued..............