The Telemachus Story Archive

Nightwings Stripper Daze
Part 12 - Nightwings Stripper Daze-Finale
By Kyle Cicero
Email: kysen1@yahoo.com

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Nightwing slowly moved with a sensual fluidity towards a mirror on the back wall. He faced it , stood with legs apart, and lewdly rotated his hips in front of it. His powerful body began to shiver causing his legs muscles and rump to literally quiver in front of the audience.

Bruno watched the silent audience members as they gazed upon the sensual display. As the lights played over Nightwing’s quivering arse quite a few groaned in excitement.

“Good boy, start em out slow,” Bruno thought with pride at how he trained his property.

Suddenly, Nightwing turned and faced the crowd. He looked sideways over at Bruno. Smiling at the older man, Nightwing ‘s hands proceeded to erotically massage chest for the criminals. He tweaked his nipples while uttering a series of lewd loud grunting. The abused areas soon grew erect.

“Fuck,” someone among the criminals gasped.

Still smiling at Bruno, Nightwing thrust his hips forward and back. He sensually humped into the air as he still explored his upper chest for the men.

“That’s right boy,” Bruno hissed softly. “Get em hot but don’t rush it.”

As if Nightwing was in mental communication with Bruno, he continued his manual explorations. His splayed right had moved between his pectorals to reach he hard stomach area. Letting his fingers run along the ribbed muscles of the area he moved his hand downward to reach under his briefs.

“A strangled cry of “holy fuck,” came from someone in the audience as Nightwing’s hand cupped his basket.

“Sweet fuck,” another criminal in the crowd hoarsely grunted as Nightwing massaged his manhood under his briefs. As he did this, Nightwing leaned back onto the mirror and gently eased his body downward. Once his rump hit the floor he quickly removed his hands from his body to press them palms down & slightly forward on its surface. He leaned forward slightly putting his weight on the twin supports of his arms then. Raising his legs into a “V’” pattern in front of his chest area while keeping them behind his muscular upper arms he smoothly lifted himself upward. A few in the crowd hooted with glee as he did a series of sensual push-ups.

“Fuck,” Bruno gasped as he felt himself getting aroused by the sight.

But the buff young crime fighter was just getting started. He unexpectedly pushed himself into a standing position and lewdly sauntered to a striper pole in the center of the club. He grabbed it and easily hoisted his chiseled body upwards. He curled his frame around it to display his defined torso under the lights. As he held himself steady with one hand he used his other one to deftly remove his briefs. This powerful display of this strength combined with his naked sexual body quieted everyone. As he slipped back onto his feet he kept a grip on the pole with one hand while massaging his now exposed cock with the other. Soon he was fully erect.

“Muther fuck,” one of the criminals groaned as Nightwing began rubbing his erection on the pole.

By now Nightwing was in full sex mode. He lightly whimpered as he rubbed his hard cock on the harder metal. A series of light, “aaaaaa” escaped from his lips. The lights reflected a thin line of pre-cum on the pole. It glistened as Nightwing rubbed his erection upon it. “Fuccccccc,” he whimpered as he massaged the pole with his hard cock.

“Not yet boy,” Bruno moaned as he unzipped to stroke himself. “Make em sweat for it first!”

Once again it seemed as if Nightwing heard the command. He pushed off the pole as many in the crowd groaned in disappointment. Nightwing simply smiled as he lifted his arms up towards his head. Intertwining his palms behind his head he flexed his biceps. The music grew louder and, as the lights flickered upon his defined body, Nightwing obscenely did a luscious bump and grin for the criminals.

The men cheered the young heroic hunk swayed around the stage. At one point he leaned back unto the bar top with his elbows and fucked the empty space in front of him. His erection obscenely waived at the hooting crowd. He also later moved to lean against the side stage mirror. Lifting his body with only his toes he bent his frame giving everyone a view of his body’s muscled profile.

By now Bruno was so hot he knew he was close to ejaculating. Judging from the crowd reaction they too were close to sexually exploding. Stripped off his clothes Bruno walked onto the stage. “Arse up on the bar top.” He gruffly said to Nightwing. “I gotta fuck you bad boy.”

Without a protest, which shocked a few criminals, Nightwing grinned. He quickly lay face up on the bar. Hooking his legs upward with his arms he exposed his anus to view for everyone. The criminals brought into raucous cheers and applause at this prospect.

“Shit” Bruno gulped as Nightwing’s rosy pink hued anal entryway winked under the lights. He spit on his palm and lubed up his cock. Moving between the splayed thighs of the now stridently moaning Nightwing, Bruno eased his erection into the younger hero. He gazed into Nightwing’s eyes oblivious to the noisy crowds around them “ I am the very embodiment of your addiction to bitch right boy?” He rasped as he proceeded to screw the now even louder mewing crime-fighter. Let out your every secret twisted fantasy for me.” He leaned forward to place his mouth next to Nightwing’s ear. Speaking so only they heard his words he said,” give into me Dick.” He felt Nightwing’s hips beginning to buck under him. ‘Yeah boy move your hips. Fall into me now. Let me take you over completely and then you know you’ll just crawl back for more right Dick!”

Dick ‘s eyes grew wider. “Yes,” he yelped as he began bucking harder back onto Bruno’s cock. As the room erupted into loud cheers the famed Macho Nightwing totally surrendered his luscious arse and his fried mind to Bruno. He would operate now on one level, sexual servicing his Master.

“Tell them,” Bruno hissed to his fucked stud.

“I need cock in my arse Master,” Nightwing replied in the words the two had rehearsed before in their lessons.

“Tell them” Bruno howled as he ravaged Nightwing before the assembled criminal world.

“I love cock,” Nightwing babbled as he felt his approaching climax. “I was a closet bitch before. I need your cock. I need your coooaaaaaaaaakkkkk.” He screeched as he erupted. His jizz flew out of his cock.

Screams of triumph filled the room as some men chanted, “fag him” over and over!

“Oh fuck…yeah…oh harder. Fuck me harder,” Nightwing begged as if in response to the underworld’s demands

“You like getting fucked” Bruno snarled as he repeatedly ground into the tight anal hole of his bitch.

“Aw yeah,” the out-of-control crime fighter lightly replied as a new need to cream rose inside of his nuts. “Oh fuck me harder. Uh…oh yeah…uh…oh yeah….aw fuck…oh fu… ck…oh yeah…yeah…yeah,” Nightwing yelped as his powerful body quivered in sexual heat with every pounding into his tight round muscular arse.

Bruno continued screwing for all he was worth as the chants grew in intensity for him to “fag him!”

“Oh I’m going to cum. I’m going…to…cum,” Nightwing finally squealed. “Ah yeah…ah yeah fuck…fuck…me…harder,” he wailed as he felt the spunk gurgling up from his nuts into his engorged shaft. “Ah yeah…oh yeah…going to…going tooo…ohhh …ooooo…uh…uh…uh…uhhh,” he pitifully begged as he giggled his arse onto Bruno’s dick..

“Like it boy,” Bruno rasped as he drove his cock deeply into Nightwing. He felt the anal walls of the now loudly whimpering hunk grip his own shaft. “Oh yeah you are getting ready to cream again huh…Dickie needs to cum,” he shouted out knowing that using Nightwing’s real name would catapult his “boy” over the edge. He also correctly assumed that the crowd would think ‘Dickie’ was merely a reference to Nightwing’s cock.

“AW SHII!” Nightwing cried put as he heard his name publically used. His powerful body quaked as he shot his second load of spunk upwards into the air. It plopped down spattering over the young hero’s chest and face. Someone reached to scoop it up then smear it on Nightwing’s lips. The mind fucked formerly smug young hero meekly licked at the contents.

Bruno smiled as he went over the edge and seeded Nightwing with his own creamy mixtures. He pulled out and gazed at the stunned assembled underworld. “Okay boys, just for tonight, everyone can plug his holes.”

“He’s mine first,” Deathstroke yelled as he approached the sexually dazed Nightwing. “Oh my cock is going to rip you up,” the evil foe laughed as he took out his immense blood engorged fourteen-inch piece of manhood. It was as thick as a forearm as well. He placed its head on the cum-lubed anal entry of the heroic crime fighter. “Going to fuck you bad you shit,” Deathstroke growled as he thrust himself into the hole.

Nightwing barely saw the cock of his number one foe before it was violently rammed up his arse. “EEEEEOOOOWWWWW!!!!” He screeched as the massive tool ripped into him. “TAKE IT OUT. TAKE IT OUT. PLEAAAAAAAAA,” he sobbed in vain as he was aggressively butt-fucked by Deathstroke.

“Oh yeah finally,” the villain hooted as he ravaged a shrieking Nightwing. “Come on take it like a man,” he sneered as he thrust in and out of the young hero.

“STOP…OH STOPPPPPPP,” Nightwing yelped over and over as the huge tool pumping into him without mercy stretched his guts apart. The crowd hooted in delight as the bawling Nightwing’s rump was savagely plowed.

“Someone shut this bitch up,” Deathstroke yelled as he screwed in a frenzy of revenge upon the man he hated most.

“Allow me,” Riddler giggled as he used his erect dick to fill Nightwing’s open mouth and cut off his blubbering.

“Ummmphh,” Nightwing gurgled as both villains screwed him while others laughed and clapped.” Nooooothhh.” But soon his powerful body adjusted to the girth and length of his foe. Pleasure replaced pain as Deathstroke hit the “sweet spot” deep inside Nightwing’s guts. One Bruno has expertly brought to life during his but-fucks of the buff younger man. The muscular body of the once feared crime fighter twitched as arousals took hold of his brain. His groans became moans of delight. The bitch in him came out. As the villains clapped, Nightwing began humping his body onto Deathstroke’s cock while eagerly slurping on the Riddler.

Bruno strode away oblivious to the lustful whimpering as Nightwing “gave it up” to the very men he has once defeated. For the next six hours the buff young hunk’s mouth and anus was filled with criminal cream! By the end he was fully enjoying his ravaging at their hands. His u initial moans of protest had long since given way to loud cries for more of their fucking.

The last to leave the thoroughly fucked over Nightwing was Deathstroke. He smiled in contentment as he let his once hated foe give him one last blowjob. He took in the sight of the now thoroughly cum smeared body of his foe and grinned in triumph. “Suck me a bit lighter cunt,” he snarled as Nightwing eagerly continued his tongue bathing of the former’s cock. Once he had blown a last load into Nightwing’s slurping gullet the villain left the cum splattered superhero lying on the bar’s surface. He took one last look at Nightwing, who was using both hands to scoop up the various villains’ spunk off his body so he could suck it off his fingers, then laughed and left.

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