Mark's Mistake Parts 1-3 (ir, yfd, ggggg/b, bbb.../b, spanking, oral, anal)
By Captain J
CaptainJ46@yahoo.com

copyright 2007 by Captain J, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 1

Two days ago 13 year-old Mark's family had moved to this new town, his father had been transferred with his company and things were hectic. Pulled away from everything and everyone he'd known all his life, Mark was an unhappy young boy. It was bad enough that they'd moved with only two weeks notice; this new city, was much bigger than the small rural village he'd lived his childhood in. He'd spent the last two days helping with unpacking all their household goods, clothes, moving furniture, painting rooms and finally they could walk through the house without jogging around stacks of cardboard boxes.

Small for his age, skinny, blond with longish hair and fair skin, Mark wasn't handsome; he was beautiful, more like a girl than a boy in facial features, but with a well toned body. He'd was just at that age where he was taking an interest in girls, but his undersized body had not been of interest to the girls back home. Hell he'd just gotten a couple of hairs down below; well behind every other boy in his class at school. His delayed development had been cause for much ribbing from the guys back home and maybe, this new place would give him an opportunity to start over with new friends who didn't have a 'history' with him.

Mark decided to get out and explore his new environment. He'd only been in a city a few times before, always on shopping trips with his parents. The area, they'd moved to was a 'boundary' neighborhood, where the city met one of the suburbs, but on the city side of the 'political' border. Cheaper than living in the suburb but still having most of the better attributes of the suburb two blocks away. Walking down the street and then crossing to the next street, he found an old school, apparently closed for a number of years. The building was boarded up, but the playground was apparently still available for use by the kids in the area. There was a basketball court, swings, tether-ball pole, softball field and lot's of open area for any other activities. No one was around when he looked it over, but he made note of the location.

As Mark continued his walk, he discovered that this was a mixed racial neighborhood when he rounded the corner and saw three young Black girls playing jump rope on the sidewalk. Mark had seen only a couple of Negro's in his entire life and that was a man and his wife who came to town every Saturday to the local grocery store his Dad managed. But never kids his own age or younger. He'd seen pictures of course, but never live people other than that old couple. Mark without thinking had stopped and watched the girls, him mind marveled at their appearance, one had skin coal Black and the other two were lighter shades of brown and they were so lively as they played. Happy and cheerful, the girls paid no attention to him.

"There some problem here?" he heard from behind him.

Mark turned to face the voice and found himself facing a tall Black girl, he had to look up at her, but realized, that she was a teenager, probably not much older than himself. She was standing glaring at him, her arms crossed over her chest, obviously waiting for a response.

"No... No problem. Hello, My name is Mark, we just moved into the neighborhood, over there (pointing) two blocks. I... I'm just out exploring the neighborhood seeing what's around here..."

"New Kid huh, Well new kid, why are you staring at my sisters?"

"No... No reason, I was just watching them play, they look so happy..."

"Listen Cracker, I'm not buying that shit. Since you're new, I'll give you a break and explain how things are. Cracker boys stay East of Putnam Ave., this is OUR part of the neighborhood and WHITES are not welcome here. You passed the old school right?"

Mark nodded.

"That's the boundry! Whites stay East of the School, Blacks stay West of the School; the school is neutral turf. If you don't want the shit beaten out of your little white ass, I suggest you stay on your own side. You're lucky it was me who saw you and not one of the Brothers, they wouldn't have even asked. Just kicked you ass!"

"I... I'm sorry... I didn't know..."

"He was just watching us a couple of minutes Kimberly, he didn't do anything," Mark heard from behind him and realized that the three younger girls were now behind him.

"Yeah, that's what he said. Say's he just moved into the neighborhood, didn't know any better..."

"We should walk him back to Putnam, so he doesn't get beat up," the youngest said.

"Yeah, guess we should, no sense him getting hurt right off the bat; come on new kid, we'll walk you back to where you'll be safe." Kimberly said taking hold of his left arm and turning him towards the direction he come from.

"Thanks,... and my name's Mark." He said as they started walking, with the three younger girls following them.

"Listen MARK, I don't care what your name is, you are in the wrong place and a pretty little white boy like you would be in deep shit, if I hadn't found you first..."

"He is PRETTY for a white boy, looks more like a girl..." <giggle> one of the girls said behind him; which got giggles from her sisters. "Wiggles his butt like a girl too," <giggle, laugh> as Mark's face turned red. "Really blushes red too..." <Ha,Ha,Ha>.

When they got to Putnam Ave. Kimberly pointed at it and just said, "If I were you, I'd stay on YOUR side of the street."

Mark nodded and turned to face the girls, "Thank you for helping me, I didn't know about this boundary, where I used to live, we didn't have such things."

"Where you from?" the youngest asked.

"South Bloomfield, Southern part of the State." He responded.

"Hicksville! Bet you've never even seen African-Americans before; no 'Niggers' allowed in your old white bread town?"

"I... I've seen Uh... Blacks before, there was a couple that came into my dad's grocery store every week!"

"Almost said 'Niggers' didn't you? And only one couple, what once per week?" The teenager responded.

"No I didn't! I don't call people names, unless they earn them from personal contact. I just grew up in an area where it was mostly white people and I have no reason to call anyone names." He indignantly replied.

"Well shit, we have us a white boy who doesn't hate Blacks on sight! Welcome to the neighborhood Mark, hope your approach wears off on some of the rednecks who live here, but I'm not going to hold my breath!"

"Thank you Kimberly, and thank you girls for helping me, it was nice meeting you and I hope to see you around, we'll probably be going to the same school, I guess."

"No problem Mark, now get across the street and stay there if you know what's good for you."

Mark nodded and started walking, giving them a small wave as the left. He continued his exploration for another hour, but made sure he stayed on 'his' side of Putnam Ave. after that. Along the way he ran into a couple of boys on bicycles who stopped to find out who he was. As they rode away, he heard one of them say, "Looks like he's maybe 10; fucking wimp, too pretty, maybe gay..." Mark just stood there beet red faced. They'd talked to him maybe 30 seconds and had already judged him.

That evening, he sat in his room, thinking about the apparent racial tension in his new environment, and wondered how he was going to deal with it; let alone the initial hostile assessment he'd received from boys of his own race.

Mark spent a couple hours the next day just sitting on the front porch of their house, watching the street and what was going on; trying to get a 'better feel' for his new surroundings. Finally, bored to death, he got his basketball and decided to go down to the schoolyard and shoot some hoops. Changing into shorts, t-shirt and tennis shoes he headed for the schoolyard and found it empty. Mark dribbled about the court and practiced shooting foul shots.

Just as Mark released a foul shot, which bounced off the backboard and then dropped through the net made of metal chain, he heard, "Not bad for a white boy. What're you doing on our court?"

Turning, Mark found five girls behind him, Kimberly, two of her sisters and two other Black girls, all but one taller than himself. "Hi Kimberly, just shooting some hoops, got bored this morning..."

"You know him?" the other teen asked.

"Found him wandering around on our street yesterday. New Kid in town, didn't know the rules; name's Mark, from southern part of the state... seems OK..."

"New Kid huh... How old are you uh...Mark?" she then asked.

"Thirteen,... nice to meet you, what's your name?"

"Dot,... 13? Kind of small for your age aren't you?"

"Yeah, a little..." David said blushing.

"Well just to answer your question before you get to it, I'm 12, Kim is 13, that's Betty, she's 12 and Kim's sisters are 11 and 10. We're the unofficial neighborhood girl's basketball team."

"I'll leave then if you girls want, I don't want to interfere with your practice..."

"Naugh. You like Basketball?"

"I'm not good at it, I was too small to play much back home, I just like to throw the ball around some, good exercise at the least..."

For the next hour Mark played basketball with the girls and was amazed at how good they were. At one point they broke into teams and played a 3 on 3 half court game, Kim and one of her sister (Sue, the 11 year old) against Dot, and the other two (Betty 12 and Tess 10). All of the girls except Tess were as tall or taller than him, so he ended up guarding against the youngest. Unfortunately for him, she was VERY quick and constantly getting past him, only Kim's goal tending skill, stopped them from being blown away in points from the other team. All the girls were complaining about his lack of skill at the game. "You need some serious practice boy if you are going to play this game!" Dot ruled.

"I said I wasn't very good..." Mark meekly replied.

"Well we play here most days, if you want to practice with us, I don't mind, we need to clear out, the boys take over the court in the afternoons.... See you tomorrow?"

"Sure, I'll be here...Thanks!" he replied with a smile as the girls headed towards the gate to the schoolyard.

Thinking back, Mark was flabbergasted at how strong the girls were, all of them had trim bodies with almost no body fat, they were fast and had powerful leg muscles, even little Tess could jump higher than him.

The next morning, Mark was already on the court when the girls arrived, shooting foul shots, hoping to get better with his accuracy.

Once the girls had 'warmed up' Dot came over to where he was shooting at the foul line. "Better, but you shouldn't need to bank the ball off the backboard like that. How about a little game to help your concentration?"

"What?"

"Strip version of Horse. Similar to the usual game, but it you miss, you lose one piece of clothing. If you miss 5 times and spell 'Horse' you get spanked by all the other players who scored less...."

"I don't think...."

"What? Big strong boy afraid he'd lose to a bunch of little girls?" Tess said with a sneer.

"But what if someone sees?" a worried boy replied.

"School building blocks vision from the street, it's just you and us..." Betty responded.

"We saw you checking out our bodies yesterday. Don't you want to see a naked Black girl or two?" Sue added.

"Well...."

"We play it all the time, Mark, NO one's seen us yet," Kim told him trying to be reassuring.

"Enough! Either stay and play or leave!" Dot ruled, we are going to play it and if you're not in the game, you have to leave."

Mark thought for a minute, he'd REALLY like to see one or more of the girls naked, he never seen any girl over the age of 4 naked and the prospect of it being a girl from another race was even more enticing. "OK, I guess..." he finally told the group of smiling girls standing around him.

Without further discussion, Kim went first and 'swished' the ball through the hoop, followed by Dot who likewise made her shot. Betty was next and missed, and without hesitation, removed her shirt, standing there with just a bra covering her orange sized breasts. It was Mark's turn and he was VERY nervous as he stood at the foul line and to his chagrin, the ball entered the hoop and popped back out. His hands trembled as he removed his t-shirt and tried to cover his chest with his arms in embarrassment. "No covering up!" Betty chided, "You don't see me covering anything do you?" Mark just blushed and lowered his hands to his sides.

Sue made her shot but Tess missed and when she removed her shirt, Mark's beheld her flat, muscular chest. She didn't have breasts yet, and were it not for her hair style could have been a young boy standing there. The sequence started over and again Kim and Dot made their shots, but Betty bounced hers off the front edge of the rim. Without hesitation she removed her bra and Mark's eyes bulged when her pert little breasts came into view. He'd never seen any girl's breasts but these were really nice little cones. It was his turn again and his legs trembled as he stepped to the line. Trying to settle himself, he gulped several times before he let go with the shot; <miss>! Mark started reaching for one of his shoes. "NOPE! Shoes and socks don't count! Shorts Mister!" Dot ordered.

"But that only means 3 pieces of clothes and there are 5 letters in 'Horse'?" Mark almost whined.

"So? Sue and Tess are in the same boat, shirt, shorts and panties? What's your problem?"

"So what happens if I miss on shots 4 and 5?" he nervously asked.

"You get five spanks from anyone who DIDN'T miss that round, standard rules..."

"Oh..." He mumbled as he shyly unbuttoned his shorts and lowered them, then stepped out of them, blushing red as he stood before the five girls in just his underwear. Tess picked up his shirt and shorts and put them over off the edge of the court where her shirt and Betty's shirt and bra were laying.

Sue took her shot and missed and quickly removed her shirt, showing Mark another flat, smooth black skinned chest, her muscles were hard, and Mark could see them 'ripple' as she moved.

Tess shot and missed and was quickly standing before him in just her panties and shoes, when the round ended.

"Now we get down to business!" Dot smirked and Kim stood to take her foul shot. Once again they heard the swishing sound as the ball glided through the net without touching the hoop. Dot missed and removed her top, revealing a 'sports bra' holding obviously ample breasts on her chest. It was now Betty's turn again and her breasts bounced as she dribbled the ball in preparation for her shot. This time she made it, the ball spun around the rim several times but finally dropped through the net and she let out a big breath which she'd apparently been holding. Mark was up again.

Mark's mind was in a panic as he stepped to the line and dribbled the ball trying to ignore the fact that he was standing in a public place, wearing only his underpants and shoes and if he missed would be nude in front of 5 young girls. He was scared of the possible outcome but had voluntarily gotten into this game, and decided to 'suck it up' and finish it. <Shot> <bounce, rattle, rattle> <Miss!> "OH God!" he thought and turned bright red, face, neck entire upper chest.

Mark looked up and found himself tightly surrounded by 5 smiling Black girls and hesitated as his thumbs hooked into the waistband of his white briefs. It was obvious there was NO chance of escape.

"We're waiting Mark." Kim calmly said just off to his side. "Either you do it or WE will! And if WE do it, you get spanked right now!"

His whole body shook as he shoved downward and heard giggles behind him has his white behind came into view to the girls behind him. That wasn't the worst of it, when his front came into view, Dot broke down laughing loudly and dropped to the ground in front of him. "God! I've never seen one so SMALL except baby's, and NO BALLS EITHER!" Hands held him from either side as the girls behind him leaned around to see and suddenly he was surrounded by five hysterical laughing girls, all pointing and jeering his lack of 'manly' equipment.

It was Tess who offered the most devastating comment, "It's only and inch! Bobby our seven year-old brother has two and a half even soft and hard almost 5"! Are we sure he's a boy?"

"NOT very MUCH of one," Sue giggled, then openly laughed.

Mark just stood there tears leaking from his eyes and starting to roll down his cheeks in shame.

"Maybe if we help him, it will get bigger," Betty mumbled as she reached down and her dark black hand caressed his groin, massaging him and pulling at his little dick with her thumb and forefinger. After a couple of minutes his body responded but the results were almost worst. His erection was only 2 ½ inches and skinny. "Humph! Not hardly worth the effort!" Betty said then laughed in his ear as she gave it a flick with her finger, "MY FINGER IS BIGGER THAN THAT!" Ha, Ha, Ha!

"Enough of this! Back to the game, Sue you're up!" Dot ordered and all of them stepped back leaving him open to view.

Sue missed and was down to her panties. Tess, however made her shot and cheered when the ball dropped through the hoop.

Mark was the only nude player at that point and had two more shots to go.

When the new round began, Kim, Dot and Betty all made their shots and it was Mark's turn again. The girls giggled as his tiny erection bobbed about when he walked to the line. "Careful there Mark, concentrate hard, if you miss it's at least 15 spanks so far this round!"

Mark didn't think he could blush more than he'd already but his face felt hot from shame as her warning hit him. His shot went in the net then bounced right back out. "Shit!" he murmured.

"Oh too bad there Mark, we'll take care of that penalty as soon as the other girls shoot." Kim said in an almost consoling voice.

Sue missed and lost her panties. Mark watched as the 11 year-old removed them and stood proudly before them, her almost bald pussy having only a few fine hairs above it. "Like what you see Mark?" she asked smiling at him and then fingering herself directly in front of him. "Too bad you don't have anything worth putting in here."

Tess made her shot and it was now time for Mark to pay up. Four of the five girls owed him 5 spanks each and Dot immediately took his arm and pulled him to a bench on the side of the court. Then without saying anything pulled him across her lap. Mark didn't fight, she was much bigger and it would be a lost cause and just get him in deeper.

Dot wrapped her left arm around his waist and pinned his legs with her right leg, then calmly stroked his white rear with her hand, caressing and giving the flesh little pinches. "You know Mark, all my life I've wanted to spank a cute little white butt like your's. Now I get my chance!" and quickly landed 5 hard spanks, putting all her strength into it getting squeals of shock and pain from him with each spank. Kim was next and by the time she was done his butt was hot and had a rose colored glow starting to show. Betty paused to talk to him also, "Mark as nice as you are; I've taken shit from white boys all my life and now you get the result!" Her spanks had him openly crying and whimpering and his whole body shook as he was placed over Tess's lap. Tess didn't talk she just delivered her spanks and released him, then stood shaking her head at him. "Only 20 and you're crying like a baby! What a wimp!"

As the final round started, Mark stood nude, tears staining his red cheeks as he rubbed his sore rear while watching Kim, Dot, and Betty make their shots. It was his turn again.

Mark could barely see the basket through his tear filled eyes, but took a deep breath and shot.... <Miss!> "Oh too bad!" Tess whispered beside him, "you get spanked for missing and maybe again for losing the game all together!"

Mark was in a panic but Dot and Kim had already sized up the situation and were holding him by his arms. "Betty get his t-shirt and bring it over here," Dot ordered. Betty came back with the garment and held Mark while Dot proceeded to tear the shirt into strips and used one of them to tie his hands behind him. "You're not going anywhere boy until you pay up!" she snarled, then tied his legs together with another strip of cloth from his shirt.

Sue made her basket, but this time Tess missed and lost her panty's and stood directly in front of Mark as she removed them to show her bald pussy to him. "Like it Mark? Too bad, even if I was old enough, mini dicks are not welcome. I'd fuck my little brother before you'd have a chance!" She then turned her back to him and wiggled her ass at him, "Kiss my butt Mark and maybe I'll not spank so hard."

"I'd do it if I were you," Betty whispered, "You're due 5 from each of us plus 5 more each for losing the game! In fact, if you kiss mine, I'll make you the same deal!"

"Me too," Sue told him and Mark nodded agreement, as they lowered him to his knees behind Tess, so that his head was at her rear.

"One Kiss for each spank," Tess muttered and Mark quickly complied, planting 10 wet kisses all over her taunt flesh. "Good Boy!" Tess said as she stood and teased his long blond hair.

Sue was already nude and replaced Tess, pushing her firm globes into his face. Mark repeated, kissing wetly all over her buns and was rewarded with another pat on the head.

Betty had to lower her shorts and panties, but looking over her shoulder said, "right on the hole Mark, and I want to feel that tongue, dip inside or it doesn't count!"

Mark grimaced but decided he had no choice and his nose was quickly buried in her crack as she pressed herself against his face, flooding his senses with her musky smell. He reached out with his tongue and flicked it up and down, feeling for the hole as she wiggled her butt against him, until he finally found it and kissed directly at the hole. It took five of the ten kisses before his tongue made it past the opening, and he tasted her insides, knowing he was tasting shit didn't do anything for his stomach which gave a heave like it wanted to force him to throw up. As he extracted his tongue, the last time, he repulsed as she farted directly in his face. Then chuckled "Good Boy!" at him while all of them laughed at him.

"Enough! Let's get started." Dot ordered and Mark was all but carried back to the bench for the spanking. Kim started and after her 10 hard ones Mark was openly crying and sobbing. Dot took a pass and Betty, Sue and Tess each took turns. Even though they were not hitting as hard as they could have, his ass was on fire and he was pleading between sobs. Dot took her seat and again locked his body down. Her hand forced it's way between his legs and roughly handled his little erection and pinched his balls hard which got a scream from him.

"How well did they teach you history in that little farm burg, Mark or should I call you Mary. You don't have the equipment to be called by a male name, at best you're a eunuch. Did they teach you about how our people were brought here as slaves, beaten, raped, sold and killed? Did they teach you about the Klu Klux Klan and the beatings, lynching, rapes and such? Did they teach you about the hundred years of discrimination since we were 'freed' following the civil war? Did they teach you how we are still held down and oppressed by the white race? Well this Black Woman is going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget!"

Dot then proceeded to wail away at him with everything she had, not stopping at 10 but continuing until he was a blubbering mess on her lap, incoherent. Then drug him over to the swing set and retied his hands around the end of the 'A' frame so that they were above his head. Untied his feet and used the cloth strip to tie one foot along one metal pipe, then got the rest of his shirt and tearing more strips tied the other foot to the other side leaving him spread wide. Another strip went around his head blindfolding him and yet another gagged his mouth.

"Thought you were going to get some Black Pussy did you boy? Well the only pussy that's going to be had here is your's. I'm leaving you tied here today, the boys will be around soon and I'm sure you're going to find out what a REAL cock is like as they shove them up your little white pussy ass. Maybe if you're lucky, I'll come back this evening and let you go... maybe I won't..."

With that said, she stepped back and gave him three more spanks, putting her whole body into it. A couple of minutes later, he could feel her doing something to his back. It felt like she was writing or drawing on him with a marker pen.

Pussy Boy
Please
Spank Me
Or
Fuck Me!

Mark sobbed and trembled as the heard the laughing girls leaving the schoolyard. It had been a long morning. He'd made a BIG MISTAKE in playing that game with the girls and paid dearly for it. But things were about to get worse.

Part 2

Mark was in pain, his rear was on fire and he was tied to metal poles, naked, blindfolded and gagged in the middle of the abandoned schoolyard. He knew that the boys played basketball daily on the old school grounds it was only a matter of time until the boys showed up. Worse, anyone who walked by the playground and looked would see him, girls were known to frequent the playground too; how could he face any of them if they were to find him like this?

Time slowed down, and it seemed like he'd been tied here forever, hours at least when he heard the sound of a dribbled basketball hitting the ground somewhere in the area. Tensing up knowing that he was about to be found, he whimpered into the gag but couldn't call out for help.

"What the fuck is this?" he heard from probably the entrance gate.

"Don't know, looks like a Whitee got his ass in a sling!"

"We gotta check this out!"

"Holy Shit! Look at that red ass!"

"Says somthin on his back too... 'Pussy Boy Spank me or Fuck Me'... Damn! This White Bread's in some shit!"

"Don't know about you guys, but I think I'll have me some white ass, ain't had any pussy in ages and this is too good to pass on..."

"But what if he tells the cops?"

"So what? He's blindfolded and gagged, can't yell, can't see who's doing him, and as long as we don't use any names, he's got NO idea who to blame."

"Good one, I could use some nut too, my balls feel like lead weights..."

"Bring that bike over here a minute... I need some grease and that chain's got lots on it..."

Just then a hand stroked down Mark's back and gave his butt a squeeze, Mark whimpered and shook his head violently trying to convey not to do it, his efforts were not being successful.

"Just settle down boy, somebody made us a gift of you and we're likin it, you got a sweet little ass there and we plan on using it. Now if you relax this won't hurt much, but fight and we'll not only fuck your little boy pussy, but fuck you over too..." <SMACK> a hard spank landed on his left butt cheek and Mark strained in this bonds.

Fingers pulled at his rear spreading him even more than he already was, and he could feel a greasy finger probing at his entrance. "Ummmh!" he cried into the gag, but the finger just kept probing, smearing grease on him, until it finally entered and probed deeper.

"Damn! This boy's tight, I ain't never felt a pussy this tight, this is gonna be good guys, but this angle's all wrong. Untie his hands and move them down lower so he's bent over at the waist."

Mark could feel his left hand being untied and decided to resist, bad idea! Not only was the arm quickly pulled into a hammerlock up his back, but a foot kicked him square in the balls, lifting him as far as his bound ankles would allow. He screamed into the gag as he was shoved forward, bending him over. He wanted to throw up but couldn't due to the gag. He couldn't think, all he could do was scream into the gag, as he fought for breath and fought down the pain lancing through his groin.

His right hand was then untied and he was pulled further down, until he could feel it being tied to his own right leg below the knee, just above his ankle; the left soon followed and when he was released, he was now tied bent over at the waist, with his legs still spread and tied to the metal 'A' frame of the swingset.

"That's better," he heard, as a hand patted his rear, "all nice and ready, but I think we need to grease him more... too tight for my meat unless we can loosen him up some."

More fingers probed at his rear, entering and pulling at his hole, when a second finger was in and moving, Mark was crying into the blindfold and whimpering into the gag. "I think he's may be loose enough, let's give him a try..." And Mark heard a zipper being pulled down, then a hand on his hip, quickly followed by flesh, it had to be cock flesh sliding up and down the crack of his ass, then pausing at his hole and pressing inward.

Another hand grabbed his other hip and the pressure on his hole increased, Mark shook his head NO but it didn't stop, until the head popped inside. Mark screamed into the gag, it felt like he was being torn open, his insides shot pain through his body and it burned as the invader moved deeper and deeper. Whoever it was, was not pausing or stopping, they just pushed against him and pulled with their hands on his hips until he felt flesh meet on the back of his thighs and hair rubbing against his ass cheeks. He was screaming but only muffled grunts and groans were making it past the gag as his body fought to expel the hard cock from his rear.

"God he's tight! Feels like the hottest, tightest pussy you could imagine!" he heard from behind. "This is gonna be the best fuck ever!" and the cock pulled back until only the head was inside, then slammed forward until their bodies slapped together. Mark moaned as the cock started moving back and forth inside him, he was in pain inside and out. It felt like a log was in him, it was SO BIG! Whoever was fucking him wasn't moving, instead they were rocking him back and forth on their cock and his feet were grinding in the gravel. The boy speeded up and was slamming in and out, their bodies smacking loudly, until finally Mark felt his insides being seared by hot cum as his body was pinned back against the other and the cock twitched inside him. The hands holding his hips loosened and the cock was removed, and Mark whimpered in relief. Unfortunately, his reprieve didn't last, new hands grabbed him and another cock dove right in; it was about the same size, so it didn't hurt as much, but whoever it belonged to was rougher, grabbing him hard and bruising his sides, then slapping his butt, while fucking him; until once again he felt his insides being flooded with cum.

Mark lost all track of time, one after another they each took him and he didn't even know how many. All he knew for sure is that 14 times, he was entered. Some were rough, some just held on enough to fuck him. Was is 7 boys twice each or 14 separate boys or some other combination. He could feel the cum running down the insides of his legs, dripping from his ass, there was so much of it... All he could do was whimper and cry into the gag and blindfold.

Finally it was over, and he was a blubbering mess as well as a physical wreck.

A hard slap to his rear, got his attention. "That's all for now Pussy Boy, you were great! Best we ever had! We'll be lookin to get together with YOU again some time!" and his already tender butt was treated to 15 hard spanks, as the boys laughed at him, then left.

Time slowed down again for him as he waited tied bent over with his sore ass in the air and his balls still aching from having been kicked, not to mention his wide open ass hurting inside and out as it continued to drip cum down his legs. All he could do was tremble and whimper and pray for release.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" was the next sound he heard.

"HOLY SHIT! Looks like the Niggers got that new kid Shorty was telling us about."

'PUSSY BOY SPANK ME OR FUCK ME!' "That's what it say's on his back"

"Damn! Look at all that cum leaking out of him, sure looks like someone read the message and DID him big time!"

"You listening New Kid? You're PATHETIC! I'm going to whip your ass for letting this happen!"

"UmmmH, Noooooh" Mark whimpered into the gag.

Mark didn't get to plead any more as he felt a belt lash his raised rear and the pain seared through him. Strike after strike the belt whipped him, as he screamed into the gag, until finally the attacker must have gotten tired and stopped. Then a foot connected with his balls from in front and he fell backwards onto the gravel, and thankfully passed out, still securely tied to the metal frame and his hands tied to his ankles.

When he woke, he was on his butt, the gravel cutting into his tender flesh, his hands still tied to his ankles, his legs spread wide as possible. His wet hair was across his face, wet from sweat. His entire body ached and he was so sore he didn't know which part hurt the worst except for his balls which were on fire and had to be the size of basketballs.

He could hear feet shuffling in the gravel around him, giggles seemed to be coming from everywhere. Whispers were heard but he couldn't understand what was being said. Until one female voice was clear, it was coming from right between his legs.

"Hey New Kid, you awake?"

Mark nodded his head, his gag still preventing any understandable speech.

"Got yourself in real trouble didn't you?"

Again Mark nodded, and moaned hoping they would remove the gag.

"Looks like you got beaten and raped, dried cum all over you.... Balls all swollen up... must've got kicked pretty hard there... Where's your cock?"

Mark panicked had they cut it off while he'd been passed out? "UmmmH!"

"Oh sorry, here it is, just hiding!" she said as he could feel her pulling on it with her fingertips, "Your balls are so swollen, I couldn't see it!"

Mark whimpered into the gag as her fingernails dug into the head of his penis as she pulled it out from his body.

"God this is TINY! I don't think I've ever seen one this small except on a baby."

Suddenly he heard giggles all around him, how many were there? At least 6 or 8 from the sounds he could hear, as realization came that he was surrounded by girls and they were all looking at his naked privates and laughing at him, he turned beet red in shame.

"You know if I were you Kid, I'd talk my parents into moving somewhere else quick. You OBVIOUSLY don't belong in this neighborhood! I don't know who got your ass whether it was the Niggers or that gang of White Boys, but you're not safe here. Besides, now that we've seen you naked and KNOW you have no cock, us girls have no use for you at all. Think about it! Let's go girls, there's NOTHING here of interest to us!"

And Mark heard the shuffling of feet on the gravel as they left him there still tied and hurting. He passed out again and lost all track of time.

Part 3

"He's still here!" was what Mark heard when he next awoke. "Looks pretty fucked over too," as his mind finally placed the voices; Tess and her sister Sue.

Hands removed the blindfold and next the gag. Mark cried in relief and sucked in air, the first free breaths he's had in a long time. "Please....Please let me go..." he whimpered just above a whisper, his throat too dry to talk normally.

"We will in a while, but first we need to get you cleaned up some and then have a little talk, OK?" Sue responded.

"OK Mark, we're going to untie you, then take you into the school and clean you up some, so don't be trying to run away on us, or we'll have to tie you us again. Agreed?" Tess asked.

Mark nodded assent and the girls untied his hands, then his feet and after he rubbed circulation back into his limbs, helped him stand up and guided him towards the back of the closed school building. Along the back wall, Sue pulled a grate up and pointed down and Mark could see a metal ladder going down into a concrete window well. Tess went down first and waited at the bottom while Mark came down his whole body trembling; and was soon followed by Sue, who closed the grate above her.

Down inside the well, about fifteen feet from the ladder was a window with the glass broken out, and Tess was quickly through it and onto a ledge inside, then dropped to the floor of a maintenance room of some kind. Again Mark followed and Sue came through last. Leading the way, Tess proceeded through the basement and then up the stairs to a long hallway. At the end was a gymnasium and off of it two locker rooms. "Get in the shower," Tess told him as she turned on the water. "It'll take a few minutes for the water to warm up, have to use all the water in the pipes before the heated water gets here..." she explained and casually began undressing before him.

"I thought this school was closed?" Mark croaked out.

"Is... They shut it down last year, but they have to leave the boilers on to prevent the pipes from freezing until they can sell it, so there's still hot water, comes from the same boiler as the heating system, no electricity though..." Sue explained as she too began removing her clothing.

It didn't take long before the shower was steaming and the two now naked girls shoved Mark into it, then proceeded to wash his body while he stood under the stream of hot water pouring over his sore body. When they were done, they guided him out into the locker room and over to a utility closet where he was told to bend over the sink. Mark didn't know what they were doing but didn't argue, he just did as he was told.

Sue leaned over his back and pulled his ass cheeks apart, while Tess was doing something else, and suddenly he was shocked as he felt something enter his rear hole. Before he could react, his entire insides were flooded with cold water as Tess turned on the water to the hose she'd just inserted. The hose popped out immediately and Tess picked it up from the floor and held the stream against his butt as Sue used her fingers to keep him open. Finally, Tess turned off the water and dropped the hose to the floor. "There, all done, got all that nasty cum out of you..."

Moving back into the locker room, Sue went to another closet and got out some towels and threw one to Mark as well as one to her sister. "Dry off then we need to talk," she ordered. Mark just caught the towel and complied, drying himself, and being very careful not to rub too hard on his swollen balls or bruised and criss-crossed and very red behind. When he was done, Tess moved him to a bench in front of a row of lockers and he gingerly sat down on the towel facing the two naked Black girls.

"Here's the deal Mark," Sue started, "We don't agree with what Dot did to you today but neither of us could have stopped her. She was raped by some white boys last year and we were surprised she'd even allow you to play basketball with us. We watched what happened all day. Six boys from our side thoroughly fucked you and one kicked you in the balls, but again we couldn't have stopped it. Before we could get to you, Five white guys showed up and two of them whipped you with belts, then two kicked you like they were trying to destroy your balls and just as we were about to get to you that bunch of 14 White girls came by, so we had to wait until they were gone."

Tears were streaming down his face as the girl filled in the details of what he couldn't see happen but had surely felt. He turned red in shame, with each item; he couldn't look at the girls, as he clutched himself and his whole body shook.

"Mark, from what the White girls said, you are done as far a sex life among the girls on your side of the neighborhood, especially after they start talking to the other girls who weren't there. But we have an offer for you to consider."

"What?" He whimpered, "I can't face anyone around here anymore...." He cried.

Tess opened her legs wide and pointed to her bald little black pussy, "This, Mark, I want you to eat my pussy. If you do it REALLY good, Sue might let you do her too. I'm too young to be fucking anyone yet, but I'd really like to see what oral sex is like... What do you think Mark, want to taste some pussy?"

Mark glanced at her and could see her hand between her legs, holding her lips open so he could see, the pink flesh inside, as her index finger slowly stroked her clit.

This was an offer no girl had ever made, and Mark HAD to have a closer look at her tender young sex organs. Without thinking he was on his knees and his nose only inches from her as he knelt between her strong thighs. Tess reached down and pulled his head closer and he reached out with his tongue and gently licked at her open lips between her fingers and tasted her. Again she urged him closer and before long he was licking and sucking at her as she told him where to work his tongue. Tess was hot as a firecracker and was quickly grinding her pelvis into his face as her legs locked around his head, it didn't take long before she was moaning and when she arched her back and locked down hard with her legs almost crushing his head, she climaxed, his mouth and face covered with her juices.

Sue had watched her sister and didn't even hesitate, as soon as Tess released her leg lock, pulled Mark between her legs and was grinding herself on his face. Within minutes his face was covered with her juices as she forced down on his head humping at him with her hips as both hands held him in place. Just as she came, all of them jumped as a male voice said, "What the fuck are you doing with my sisters!"

Tess calmly looked up at her brother and said in a matter of fact voice, "We are teaching OUR White Boy SLAVE to eat pussy!"

Mark had heard the response, but was still pinned between Sue's muscular thighs, being held in place by both hands and legs. <God! I'm in shit again...>

"Jimmy!" Sue's voice started sounding exasperated. "You have been trying to get into Tess and my's pussy's for a year now. Listen Up Brother, It Ain't gonna happen! We have this cute little White Boy here and he's just proved he's outstanding at eating pussy; that's ALL he'll get from us since he's to say the least under endowed in the cock department! Maybe if he behaves, we'll give his tiny cock a handjob, but nothing more!"

Walking behind Mark, he could see his well beaten behind as Mark's head remained trapped against Sue's crotch. "Who the fuck beat him like that?" he asked.

"We girls spanked him this morning, then Dot left him tied naked on the playground, and a bunch of your friends fucked him good. Then he got beat by a couple of white boys and the white girls found him and told him he might as well leave; cause he'd never get any sex from them. We released him and cleaned him up and were just beginning his lessons when you showed up shooting off your mouth!" Tess explained.

"He let a bunch of girls spank him?"

"Yeah, we were playing a game of strip 'Horse' and he lost, so he got spanked, then Dot got carried away. Like I said..."

"So what's this 'Slave' shit?"

"We were just getting to that when we were so rudely interrupted, by YOU!" Sue responded, "Now sit your ass down and SHUT UP or Get The Fuck OUT!"

"OK, no need to get testy with me..."

"Mark, sit up and stay kneeling," Sue ordered as she released his head from between her thighs and Mark sat back on his heels, his whole body shaking in fear, as he looked at the two girls and their brother sitting before him on the bench.

"Mark, this is my twin brother Jimmy, he's just at the point where he has nothing on his pea brain except sex and he's NOT going to get it from his sisters. Hell he won't even eat pussy like you just did. Now here's the deal, you have NO friends in this neighborhood, and after today, especially once word gets around, you WON'T have any, I hope you understand that!"

Mark nodded, he'd already realized he was in a well full of shit so deep he'd never climb out.

"You need Protection," Sue continued, "Or today was just the start of a VERY BAD life for you around here. Those Black Gang Members will be at you every chance they get, beating and fucking you raw. You'll get NO protection from the White Gang, hell they may be after your pretty little behind too! The White girls have already abandoned you so you are ALONE! What Tess and I are offering is what you need most. Protection! You become our sex slave and we protect you from Gangs. In exchange, you do what we tell you, when we tell you. We both like the way you do oral sex; understand you'll be spending A LOT of time between our legs sucking pussy. Now Jimmy here can help protect you; he can keep the Black Gang away from you; but he'll need to be paid for that protection. I think you'll need to learn to suck cock and he'll get to fuck your little behind occasionally; but only with permission from Tess or myself. What do you think Mark. Do you want protection or not?"

Thirteen year old Mark looked at the three kids before him, Ten year-old Tess who's sweet pussy he'd just tasted and Eleven year-old Sue just starting to turn into a woman and her twin brother Jimmy. He needed protection but could he really do what they were asking in exchange for that protection? Suck this boy's cock and let him fuck him? After today, having a cock up his rear was no big deal, but he wasn't gay and didn't want to be. Then again, without protection, he'd be raped regularly anyway, so maybe limiting it to one boy was better.

"OK" he whispered and moved between the younger boy's legs and reached up and unzipped his pants, then calmly fished inside and was surprised when he found an already erect cock, a big one, to him at least, 6" and at least an inch in diameter, then leaned forward and closed his mouth over the head, as his hands pulled the other boy's pants and underwear down, until he could remove them. Releasing with his mouth only long enough to clear the clothing out of the way, he moved between the strong legs and rested his arms on the boy's thighs and cupped his big balls with one hand while guiding the cock back to his mouth with the other. Mark licked it from base to tip, then closed his mouth over it and looked up, his blue eyes locking in with the brown eyes staring back down at him above a smile showing white teeth in a big grin.

Jimmy watched the white face sucking him as the blonde head bobbed up and down on his rampant cock and couldn't hold on hardly at all. It only took a minute and a half before Jimmy was filling Mark's mouth with his jizz, then even more amazing, Mark swallowed it all and smiled up at him and whispered, "Thanks for helping me Jimmy." Jimmy just reached down and petted the blonde hair poised above his groin. "No problem... I think you and I will get along just fine..."

"Good Boy Mark, that was a good start, now from here on out, you will come over to our house each day. One of us will meet you at Putnam and escort you so that no one bothers you. Once there, you will undress immediately upon entering the house and then do what you are told. We may have friends over while you're there, we may not. No one can punish you without permission from Tess or Me and no one can have sex with you, INCLUDING Jimmy (said glaring at her brother) without our permission. Understood?"

Mark Nodded his head. "I understand Sue..."

"Good, now stand up and let Jimmy see your body." She ordered.

Mark blushed as he stood before the younger boy and turned red as his small penis became erect under the boy's gaze.

Jimmy reached out and flicked the small boner with his finger. "Mine was bigger when I was six..." he murmured, "Turn around and let me see your ass."

Mark turned his body as his face flushed even redder, he could feel the heat from his cheeks, both front and rear as fingers traced the bruises and welts on his rear. "Bend over!" Jimmy ordered and Mark leaned forward as hands gently squeezed his behind and traced a finger down his crack. "That is a pathetic body," Jimmy mumbled as his fingers gently probed Mark's balls between his legs. "I promise to be gentle with you Mark unless you misbehave, but I think you and I will get along well. I think I'm going to like your ass almost as much as your mouth," he finished giving Mark a gentle pat on the rear.

"Good now that everyone understands the situation, let's get dressed and go home, it's almost dinner time and we don't want Mark getting grounded do we." Sue directed.

"Where are my clothes?" Mark asked.

"Your shorts are here," Tess replied and tossed them to him, "Your shirt was ripped up and your underpants got trashed, so your shorts and shoes are it."

"OK," Mark said a he caught the cut-off jean shorts and carefully pulled them up over his tender behind and then buttoned and zipped them.

"Jimmy walk Mark to Elm St. That's only a block from his house," Sue said to her brother.

"Mark, meet me at Elm and Putnam tomorrow at 9:00, don't be late or you get a spanking." She said with a grin.

"I'll be there," Mark replied and blushed once again at the threat of a spanking.

With everyone dressed, they made their way outside and Mark was accompanied by Jimmy until they reached Elm and Putnam. "Thanks Jimmy," he whispered as they parted and Mark made his way home. That night Mark lay in bed thinking about everything that had happened and his body shivered as the events replayed in his mind. <I'm now a sex slave to three Black kids, what's going to happen to me now?...>