Bruno got Nightwing off his knees and led him back to a small room. By now the drugs had done their job and the once decisive hero was a mental basket case. The only organ that was in perfect working order was the one between his legs. It stood pointing straight out at Bruno. “Now Dick,” Bruno softly said to the zapped younger man. “Do you mind if I call you Dick, by the way?”
Nightwing gazed wide-eyed at the other man. Something inside of him said he should object but he just grinned. “Nope {hiccup} sir,” he giggled. “Oops {hiccup} sorry for that,” he replied. He hiccupped a few more times. Each one became a cause for his hilarity. Throughout this, his erect cock waved in front of him.
Bruno shook his head in amusement. They entered the room and Bruno positioned the drug-intoxicated hero so he reclined face down upon one of the two couches there.
“This feels nice on my cock,” Nightwing laughed as he wiggled his butt letting the rough couch material rub on the under shaft of his erection.” Feels soooo nice,” he sighed.
Bruno could see his ‘student’ was flying. It was time to begin the next lesson. He sat by Nightwing’s head. Pulling down his sweats, Bruno let his growing hard-on come into view.
Nightwing gazed up at the spouting cock waving inches from his face. His eyes grew wide at the sight. “Gees {hiccup} that is big,” he giggled.
“Lick it dick,” Bruno sharply ordered as he scuffled over so Nightwing’s head was now hovering over Bruno’s lap..
Nightwing blinked. “Lick that?” He lightly asked as he tried to focus on the thick pole in front of him.
“I said lick my fucking dick.” Bruno growled as he grabbed Nightwing’s head to pull his mouth closer to the erection.
“Dick licking dick,” Nightwing laughed seconds before Bruno lost his patience and rammed the open laughing mouth of the crime fighter onto his engorged throbbing cock. For some reason Bruno felt that he needed to pop right now. He was a bit dizzy but in his growing sexual frenzy he didn’t take any real notice of this fact
“Mmmph,” Dick groaned as he got his second taste of a man’s cock. He tried to move off it but Bruno held him tight. His brain was so blasted he couldn’t figure out how to shove the dick out of his mouth. He tried pushing on it with his tongue but his tongue actions only made the cock grow thicker. Soon pre-cum lubed his throat making the invasion easier. He mumbled his protests incoherently even as he soon found slurping it easier to do. As he moved about his erect cock rubbed on the surface of the couch. “Mmmm,” he gasped as he found humping the material was highly pleasurable. As his mind, now so drugged up it was incapable of multitasking, focused on that stimulating task he unconsciously sucked Bruno’s manhood.
While Dick was undergoing all this Bruno was experiencing his own mental sexual explosions. His dick felt alive and he found he too was losing some of his mental clarity. He gazed over at the squirming muscled body of Nightwing. His vision locked on the round hard butt of the crime fighter that flexed and relaxed as Nightwing fucked the couch. “Shit you got a sweet arse Dick,” he rasped as he took in those undulating mounds of arse-cheeks. He decided they were begging for his touch. Bruno maneuvered his free hand to softy massage Nightwing’s butt then slipped his fingers between the stud’s cheeks to massage his anal ring. Seconds later Bruno got his finger past them. Shoving hard he managed to hit Nightwing’s prostate.
The effect on Nightwing’s sexual squirming was explosive. A wave of sexual heat hit the young hunk's groin. “MMMMMM,” he loudly grunted and soon he was happily slobbered on Bruno’s dick while wiggling his rump so the latter’s finger could tickled inside his anal cavity some more. “Mmmmm,” he slurped as his tongue raced along the cock that was now nicely positioned in and out of his throat. The young hero furiously rubbed his erection on the material under it desperate to orgasm.
“Fuck,” Bruno sighed as Nightwing vigorously sucked on the cock inside his mouth. “Yeah kid, you taste it. Yeah, you bastard. Suck me off good,” he moaned as he closed his eyes while still fingering out s Dick’s arse-hole. He was so lost in a sweet sexual haze he didn’t see Al enter. “Aw fuck so good babe,” Bruno moaned. “So fucking good...so…fuckin….AAAAHHHH FUCKKKK MEEEE,” he yelled as he suddenly climaxed at the same time as a twitching Nightwing. He instinctively pushed Nightwing’s head down. In prison all his bitches swallowed his loads and even in his slightly inebriated state that habit held. Al watched as Nightwing body twitched struggling to consume his first experience with jizz. The buff young hero’s muffle cries did him no good. Remnants of Bruno’s sperm seeped from the sides of Nightwing’s mouth and slipped down Bruno’s cock to matt the older man’s pubic hair. “Shit Bruno moaned. He opened his eyes to blearily see Al standing there smirking at them. He pushed Nightwing off his lap sending the young man slipping to the floor.
“Now my couch is ruined,” Al snapped out as he saw the huge wet spot marking where Dick had climaxed. “Such a bad boy needs to be taught a lesson for that.” He went up to the men and grabbed Nightwing’s hair. Yanking him up he brought the still groggy young hero over to the other couch. “Kneel forward on it facing that wall and keep your hands on that wall got it,” he sharply ordered the woozy younger man.
“What the fuck do you…are you,” Bruno wheezed as he tried to formulate his objections to Al’s actions.
Al turned to a slightly high Bruno. “You shut up or you’ll get some of this too. In the meantime just watch and jerk-off you arse-hole.”
Bruno sat in stunned silence. He thought he should get up and beat Al to a pulp but he found he was curiously indecisive. He was also still sexual aroused. He reached down and stroked himself as ordered as he watched Al get a small thin stick.
“Now my turn to play. Don’t move and that is an order Nightwing,” Al hissed as he brought his stick down upon Dick’s bare rump.
{CRACK}
“EEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW,” Dick screamed as the first strike hit. He squirmed as a red welt appeared on his once untouched rear-end.
“Hold still,” Al yelled. “Someone needed to spank that smug arse of yours since you were a Boy Wonder. So…” he laughed as he swung down on the exposed butt of Nightwing.
{CRACK}
“EEEEOOOOWWW!” Nightwing cried out as another welt appeared on his upturned rear end. He squirmed from the pain.
“Don’t move!” Al yelled as he gave the now sobbing young stud a series of whacks that soon had him screaming for mercy. Al laughed after each stroke taking pleasure in the pain he was causing and delight as Nightwing’s arse grew redder.
Throughout it all Bruno sat masturbating. He was mesmerized by Al brutal actions. He was so turned-on at one point that he again climaxed. “Shitttt,” he groaned as his sexual heat rendered him incapable of saying anything else.
Finally Al stopped. Nightwing leaned his head against the wall and bawled in pain. He was also filled with shame by how he had allowed this act. His eyes were red and puffy from the tears that now flowed down his handsome features. Al pulled out his erect cock and proceeded to stride over to face Bruno. As Bruno watched, Al proceeded to jerk-off onto the former’s face. “Now I’m the fucking top bastard got it. You can keep his identity secret only cause I will permit it got it cunt. I’m only doing that cause I figure following your plan to totally mind-fuck him makes sense,” he angrily said to the dazed Bruno. The latter simply nodded as Al’s spunk dribbled down his face. “Lick up my spunk,” Al snarled to Bruno who immediately complied without protest about tasting his first cum. “Good. Now, go fuck him if you want but get him ready to perform for the guys,” Al sharply said to Bruno. He pulled out a bottle of the drug. “Drink it now,” he ordered. He grinned with evil delight as Bruno meekly dosed himself. The concentrate was so powerful it hit Bruno like a speeding train. His eyes went dull and his cock sprang to life. “A hot body and face like yours should be used so, you get to perform too. A few of your former prison bitches are paying big money to punk your self- proclaimed top-only arse tonight. Now train him to strip dance.” He turned leaving a drugged nodding Bruno and a still sobbing Nightwing, who was now using his hands to rub his fiery butt, to do as he commanded.
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