The Blackmail of Jimmy Smith -2-

Jimmy still was in his garage gym, still with his tormentor, his neighbor Mr. Jones. He still stood straight, his arms up, his hands cuffed and hooked up to a beam. He would not go anywere without his perverted neighbors permission and help.

The man fondled Jimmy's fat dick, and, much to his surprise, Jimmy realized his dick was hard as steel. Jones chuckled lewd: " Nice and hard, you seem to like it, boy!"

Jimmy wanted to speak up, ask questions, but was too shocked and maybe too shy to say anything. Jones smiled again as he took a remote and started the huge flatscreen on the garage gym's wall, actually his own old tv he had given Jimmy as the boy started to set up his private gym.

The tv now showed the scene Jones had shown Jimmy earlier. His Dad, tied over a oil barrel, a ballgag in his mouth. Jones stood behind Jimmy and felt his ass, while Jimmy tried to look away, tried not to have to see his Dad. Jones wouldn't having it. He forced Jimmy to watch as he lifted the boy's head and turned it to the screen: " Watch and learn, boy!" Jimmy's eyes again filled with tears as he watched his Dad grunt while he was whipped. He somehow was proud of his Dad, since the muscled man evidently was not been broken, he rather suffered a whipping but giving in. At least it looked that way.

Jones stood right behind the boy, his body pressed into Jimmy's muscled back, forcing the boy to stay turned to the screen, stay focused on the scene unfolding. Jones wanted to teach Jimmy a valuable lesson for the future, and the boy needed to see it to understand. Jones dick was hard again , pressed into the boy's asscrack, as he watching the scene again he had also watched as it happened live, almost a year ago.

JImmy was in shock as some hands on screen pulled the ballgag out of his Dad's mouth, and , with a throaty hoarse voice, he heared his Dad say, almost pleadingly:

" Please master may i get fucked again?"

As his Dad on screen moaned out those words, Jones pushed his own hard dick into Jimmy's tight ass. He knew the boy had played around with the cucumber, actually more than once, but his dick was something else. Much thicker at the knob, it made Jimmy grunt in pain as Jones pushed in. He took his time, he wanted the pain on Jimmy's face, he wanted to make the boy grunt or even better, scream.

" UUURGHHMMM Sir AUUrhgmm its too THHIICKKK!"

Jimmy pleaded for mercy as Jones pushed in deep. The pervy neighbor had fun to hear the boy's throaty voice, just as his Dad had plead as he was fucked for the first few times.

" Nonsense boy, we all saw you fuck your pussy with that green dildo made by Mother Nature! " Jones had fun to torment the helpless young athlete. Jimmy panted by now, hanging limp as his knees buckled, and Jones fucked him hard and deep. He knew what the screen would show next, Jimmy's daddy taking a fat dick down his throat, while a thick dildo on a fuckmachine would work his ass. He knew the video would drive the boy crazy, but he would have to watch it.

The man fucked Jimmy as he held his head up, and the boy's eyes widened as he watched the new camera angle on screen. His saw his Dad, filmed from the side, his muscled body helplessly tied over the oil barrel, and a fat but muscular man fucked his face. Jimmy could hear his Dad gag and choke, and the man told him: " Don't be a pussy, I know you take dick down your throat!"

The man filming the scene moved , and Jimmy saw his Dad's spread legs, tied wide open, and his fat dick perfectly displayed between them, hard , pushed to the oil barrel, and oozing a nice stream of white precum, perfectly contrasting the red barrel. As the cam zoomed out, a fat dildo could be seen, mercilessly pumping in and out of his Dad's ass, driven by a tireless fuckmachine robot. Again the camera zoomed out, and Jimmy saw the face of the man who fucked his Dad's face. Mr. Walker, Dad's boss, the owner of the construction company his Dad worked for.

Just as Jones fucked Jimmy's ass even harder and deeper, his hand reached for Jimmy's dick.

He had timed the video and his own fuck so perfect that Jimmy came just as his own Dad on screen came as well. Jones moaned out: "See, to get fucked is so much fun for boysluts like you and your dear Daddy!"

As he pulled his dick out of Jimmy's ass and made Jimmy grunt, his ass feeling empty after the fucking, but also feeling humiliated after he came so hard from being fucked, the screen went black.

And , unknown too Jimmy, Jones pressed a little point on the boys neck. A little , perfectly timed block of his bloodstream made the boy pass out.

As he woke up again, he looked around and saw a room he did not recognize. He heard someone walk around , and he tried to turn and wanted to see who was in the room with him, as he realized he was still cuffed, behind his back this time, and tied to the chair. Out of the corner of his eye he saw someone move, but he did not really believe his eyes as he saw the man was wearing a red and white, typical Santa Claus costume.

Santa Claus chuckled, and Jimmy heard the voice of Mr. Jones from behind him.

" My friend Ken will help us out. Believe it or not, the christmas greeting cards are taking so much time we will have to start taking pictures right now!"

Jones had something weird in his hands, at least weird looking to Jimmy right now. He had make up in his hands, and told the boy he would have to look like an elf for the pictures, since a client had ordered pictures like this.

He evidently had done this before, and Jimmy soon looked different, a little more exotic, his deep tanned skin was colored even more intense, and his blond boyish look was dramatically changed by a black wig and some pointy elf-ears.

Jones chuckled nasty as he stepped back and took some more pictures. He told Jimmy how to pose , stand, turn. At first the boy was still cuffed behind his back, but the door to the room in the basment was locked solid, and the two men were sure they would overpower the boy, just in case, so he got uncuffed for more pictures. In the end Jones presented a few pictures he had uploaded . One, with Jimmy holding a nicely wrapped box, was meant for greeting cards.

Jones smiled at his buddy, who sat down in typical Santa way, Jimmy in his lap, for even more pictures. Jimmy had a fat boner again, thanks to a milkshake he drank without thinking. The friend of Mr. Jones had prepared it, and Jimmy had no idea it was full of powerful pills. The audience would not see much more than a willing, aroused, big dicked boy playing with Santa Claus.

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As the pictures were taken, the set turned more and more into a porn scene, and the man playing Santa Claus openly molested the moaning boy. Jimmy came hard and squirted a huge load , nicely painting the red costume with white, foamy boy cum.

As Jones gave the man the OK to move, Jimmy was pushed of the mans lap, and with surprisingly power Santa lifted the boy up and bent him over the chair. Jimmy screamed out as the man's dick penetrated him, even though Jones had fucked him already. The man was rough, and Jimmy's ass sore.

It did not take long before the man came deep into the boy's bowels, filled him up, bred him, while giving a running comment, using all the words in the book to humiliate the boy. As he was done, he simply pulled out and left, without another words. Jimmy was reduced to tears, openly sobbing, all cameras were forgotten.

Mr. Jones looked down at the sobbing boy. Jimmy's face was nicely painted with the man's last squirt of cum and wet with his tears.

Jones voice was sickingly sweet of false sympathy as he smiled: " MyMyMy, Jimmy, what's wrong... you did a good job for a beginner, you should be proud !"

Jimmy looked down. Still on his knees, the muscleboy looked much younger, openly wheeping like this. Jones knew the footage would sell brilliant, his users luved a tormented, humiliated hot jock. Many of them had suffered from cruel jokes while they were at school, and now, being rich and powerful, the needed their revenge from the jocks that had treated them badly, years ago. They wanted to see a jock suffering, they wanted Jimmy .