By Dylan
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The Blackmail of Jimmy Smith -1-

Jimmy sprinted through his street, jogging the last few hundred yards towards his house at high pace.

At 16 he was in peak condition, and since he was a competitive wrestler, he had his mind more into his sports than into almost anything else, and his muscular body showed it. He was proud of his muscles, his eight pack, his hard pecs and his powerful legs and his strong glutes. In other words , he was a work of art, a curvy, narrow waisted, wide shouldered piece of perfect masculinity.

Or, as his admirers described it, he had an ass to die for, a round bubble butt meaning to get fucked, a fat bulge promising a nice big dick to suck on or get fucked by, or to tease and torture. His pecs were so prominent even a dress shirt could not hide them, and his nipples always looked hard and erect, ready to be chewed and sucked, ready for sharp clamps or some little suction cups to make them even bigger and more sensitive.

Those secret admirers discussed his body in private, in certain circles like websites and private parties. Somehow all the people he met, men and women, all just wanted to use him .

It was a hot summer , for weeks in a row now, and Jimmy had left home for his 10 mile run really early in the morning, taking the usual route, out of his street and through the valley to return before the sun was too hot.

He jogged through his street after a really hard paced sprint, now cooling down, but covered in a fine sheen of sweat. As usual he wore an old pair of gym shorts and his running shoes, nothing else, and the few people already out of bed took a good look. They already knew him, and while the most people ignored him, some liked to take a good look.

Jimmy was just an average teen ,with a normal career at school , average grades, average classes, but he was more than exceptional in his sport.

Winning all his matches, winning several tournaments, winning two statewide competitions, he was the school's and the cities golden boy. He was his parent's pride and joy.

His dad had helped him to install a gym in the garage, quite simple but effective, mostly made with hand downs, and Jimmy worked out every day, usually twice in summer as he had no school.

The family was not rich by any means and usually spent vacation time at home, so Jimmy had enough time to work that tight muscled body. His dad worked in construction, and his mom was a nurse, so Jimmy was alone most of the time, minding his own business.

And, lets say it loud and clear, he was a bit of a vain jock, drinking in the glances people passing by gave him. As he just wanted to walk into his garage, his neighbor Mr. Jones walked out of his front door and addressed Jimmy.

" Hey boy, looking good again, had a nice run?"

" Uhm yeah thanks Sir, just 10 miles through the valley, nothing special." Jimmy answered, picking up a towel and wiping off the sweat .

Mr. Jones had walked out of his front porch and now stood inside the garage gym, only feet away from Jimmy.

" Your little gym turned out quite well boy, really good" Jones looked around while Jimmy wanted nothing but a nice hot shower. Jones grinned lewd as he said: " You know I help your Daddy quite a lot, right?"

Jimmy knew Mr. Jones was not a simple neighbor, but their landlord as well. His Dad had told him to be nice and polite to the man, and Jimmy already mowed Jones' lawn and sometimes helped him with odd jobs around the house. Mr. Jones was a balding, overweight man of around 60, a typical suburban daddy type, always jovial, always supportive. Jimmy was not even sure why he had never felt comfortable when the neighbor was around.

Jones had helped Jimmy's family out as COVID hit hard and Mom and Dad had lost their jobs, and he even had helped them to find new jobs. A little longer to drive , but at least paying the bills, and his parents would find better jobs again, Jimmy was sure. Jones spoke up: " Your rents are gone already , huh, my boy?"

" Uhm yes sir .. you know the plant were Dad works is in the next town, and since we have only one car he takes Mom with him to her job. They have left at 5 "

Jones smiled his toothy smile again. " Yes yes, i know, you haven't forgotten I helped them getting those jobs, right?"

Jimmy just wanted to end this talk right there and than, but he was too polite and a too little intimidated, to just end the talk and go inside.

Jones smiled again: " Those muscles of yours really look good when you are all sweaty, son"

Jimmy just blushed, since he had no good answer.

" Uhm yes ..uhm .. Sir ..uhm .. if there's nothing more i better have a shower ..and some breakfast , right?" He came up with a lame excuse to walk in and leave Mr. Jones alone, but Mr. Jones was not having it.

" Not so fast young man!" Jimmy stopped in his tracks " I wanted to talk to you about a serious matter" Jones still smiled, but now Jimmy thought the smile was fake, malicious.

" Uhm ..yes sir?" Jimmy's mind was racing, he was trying to find a reason for Mr. Jones to act like this.

Jones went on: " You know i helped your Dad to install the security system?"

Jimmy knew, his Dad even had openly wondered why their Landlord had bought and paid the complex system, using all high resolution cameras and several sensors, and even tied it to his own WiFi system.

Mr. Jones house was near enough to use his computer as a hub for the security system, and Jones had told Jimmy's Dad it was just because several break-ins in the neighborhood that had made him a little insecure. He even opened his WiFi for Jimmy to use at will. Jimmy's Dad laughed it off in private, but he was not the man to openly confront Mr. Jones or laugh at him, so he gave permission to install the cams and sensors.

Jones pulled his I Phone out and opened an app. " Look Jimmy, quite impressive, huh?"

Jimmy blushed and started to sweat bullets as he saw the phone's screen. It showed him, naked, on his bed, as he was alone in the house. He was on his bed, had his thick and quite impressive dick in his hands and those pouty lips were nothing to ignore as well, pressed together as Jimmy jerked his cock in earnest.

But the next picture was even worse. Jimmy's flew open wide as Mr. Jones chuckled nasty.

The thick cucumber he shoved right into his ass could not be ignored.

Jimmy didn't believe his eyes. The older neighbors phone showed him , in his room, his private sanctuary, playing with a cucumber. Jimmy blushed deep as the neighbor and landlord grinned wicked.

" You know you have a quite attractive body, my boy. You work hard for it, and i ... and some of my friends... really appreciate it! "

The neighbor browsed through the pictures he had saved on his phone and Jimmy saw himself cum hard , the cucumber deep in his ass. Mr. Jones had his hand on Jimmy's bulge and openly fondled it, and Jimmy was to shocked to pull away. Jones smiled as he saw the reaction, or the lack of a reaction , and commented:

" Very good, my boy, you know your place just like your daddy" He chuckled nasty " I thought so, and you know what? Your place ....is on your knees!"

The man moved his hand over Jimmy's abs and pecs. He took his time to feel the scared boys body, testing his muscle tone, making him moan and grunt as he pinched and pulled his nipples. He grinned nasty again as he taunted: " I bet you will like nipple play as much as your daddy!"

Jimmy seemed to try to concentrate as he made a step back and asked: " Whatcha mean? Wassup with my Dad?"

Jones saw it in Jimmy's eyes, the boy already knew the answer. With perverted joy he browsed through his phone again and showed Jimmy a video. He saw the boys eye's get wide, than water, as he watched his own dad, naked , tied over an oil barrel , with a red ball gag in his mouth, getting fucked by a huge muscled brute he didn't know.

"Oh my god..that ..can't be ..that's not real!" Jimmy's face was wet from his tears as Jones mercilessly made him watch the video.

" His ass is getting a lil old ... that's why his Boss sents him out of town to work so often now"

Jimmy saw Jones smile dirty as the man said: " You will help your Daddy out a lot from now on"

His hand was on Jimmy's shoulder now, and Jimmy didn't think as the big man made him kneel. He was struggling to understand what has happened to his Dad...and to his family.... but he realized he was better giving in to Mr. Jones, or else.

Jones smiled again: " Very good my boy" Jimmy saw his phone and knew Jones was filming. " Go on kid, open my zipper, if your as good as your Daddy you might win a price!"

The man knew how to play with his audience, and after selling Jimmy's workout videos and his private room jerk off videos and shower videos, the users wanted more. Jones already made quite good money, but he had advertised he would start to train Jimmy to be a slut whore for paying guest's, and today he would start to teach him how to suck a dick.

He knew the users wanted to watch a slowly breaking boy, not a rapid procedure, but a process of little steps. They wanted to see the muscular jock being broken in pieces and rebuilt to a slutty sex toy, hung, curvy and muscled, like a "Ken Doll" in reality.

Jones knew so many of his users had been tormented by jocks as they were children, like a bully next door, or the quarterback in the schools team who thought he walked on water, or even the muscular coach who made them sweat and hurt. The men online knew Jones would deliver.

He felt Jimmy's hands on his zipper, shaking and nervous. The boy clearly did not want to do what Jones made him do, and he was under so much pressure that he was covered in sweat. The camera loved the glistening skin of the boy athlete, as so many users had commented, and today it was pure fear, the feeling of despair users were desperate to see in a jock like this. Users wanted to feel superior, and even watching a boy like Jimmy being forced to submit was enough for most of them. Jones filmed the boy's cute face, his eyes wide enough to show the white, and those pretty, luscious lips pressed together in fear, but still looking full and red and begging to be fucked.

As Jones knew a few of the users online would bid to use Jimmy in reality, just like some were already paying to use Jimmy's dad. Others, mostly oversees, just wanted to see his pictures or videos, and Jones already had asked around what scenes they wanted to see.

As the boy's shaking hands had opened Jones trousers, his fat dick pushed out. A scent of piss and precum was enough to make Jimmy gag a little, and the camera in Jones' hand captured the face the boy made. Jones knew his users would be delighted to see the reaction of the evidently virgin and straight boy.

Jimmy started to choke and gag as his abuser forced his dick deep into the boy's mouth, and while his throat convulsed, Jones moaned. His dick was massaged and worked like only a few times before and he almost came instantly. Pulling back he tried to catch his breath, tried not to show how horny Jimmy made him.

The boy took a breath deep , even though the mans dickhead was still in his mouth, and Jones filmed the saliva and tears , much to his delight. He knew the paying followers out there loved to see a humiliated jock.

After Jones composed himself again, he started to fuck the young athlete's face in earnest, moving his aim to hit the boys throat in different parts, trying to make him gag and choke even more, even harder. He got high by the power he had over the poor jock, and this time he could not hold back for long. He held his dick deep in Jimmy's throat at first, but pulled back. He wanted to make sure Jimmy would taste that first cum, and he wanted to shoot some over the boy's face. He had a hard time to film the ordeal , but he managed to maintain a steady hand and used the phone in his hand to do the first real facefuck video of his new Star.

After his orgasm subsided, he pushed the boy off his dick . Jimmy knelt back, panting and sobbing. Jones tormented him even more, still filming, hoping the boy would give good answers:

" Not bad son, not as good as your Dad sucks dick, but not bad for a first timer! It was your first time, wasn't it?"

Jimmy looked up to Jones with teary eyes. Jones repeated his question more forcefully, for the fun of the users: " I did ask a question, pussy mouth! Your stupid, fuckboy? Was it your first facefuck, or does someone else use you already?" He waited a second, but Jimmy was in shock. Jones slapped his face , hard, once, twice.

" Uhg uhm ..aurgh,,, i .. ii... never.. " Jimmy tried to stutter an answer.

Jones slapped him again: " I will teach you to answer your master, slut boy!" He did not show how delighted he was for real. The paying users would be thrilled by this first video."Your first time?"

Jimmy watch him wide eyed, but took a deep breath and answered: " Yes sir!"

Mr. Jones looked down at the sobbing boy. Jimmy's face was nicely painted with a load of cum and wet with his tears. Jones voice was sickeningly 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 muscle boy now looked much younger, openly weeping like this. Jones knew the footage would sell brilliant, his users loved a tormented, humiliated hot jock. Most of them had suffered from some jock's cruel jokes while they were at school, and now , being rich and powerful, they wanted and needed their revenge.

As they were in a jock's typical turf, his garage gym, Jones knew what those users wanted to see. He made Jimmy sit on his weight bench and work his arms with some heavy weights.

The cameras Jones had installed were filming as he told Jimmy what weight to use, how many reps to make, as he worked him like a coach would. A really cruel, somewhat sadistic coach, really making the boy sweat, grunt , and , in the end, plead for mercy. Jones worked the boy with a small whip as he made him do more reps, work heavier weights.

Jimmy was struggling to do much more than he would have done usually, while the "Coach" Jones spurred him on. Jones worked the young athlete for almost two hours, as Jimmy felt his world spin around him. His heart pumping hard, he saw a dark shadow, right before he passed out for a minute.

" Urghmm...uhm...urghhhh.... hey..urgh!" He spluttered and panted as he woke up, blindly blinking into a bright light, feeling something wet hit his face. As he opened his eyes and focused, he saw a smiling Mr. Jones stand over him ... and a strong stream of piss hit his face.

" Hey..stop..damn ..urghmm ..uhm ..whatcha doing?" As he opened his mouth to protest, Jones once more aimed right and Jimmy tasted the man's piss. Jones' face was angry as he backhanded the boy. A hard blow almost made Jimmy's head explode, he thought, but was enough to shut him up.

" Don't you dare to pass out during a workout session! Don't you dare to speak to me like you just did! Get up you fucking slave, you need to be punished!"

Jones was jubilant , but his face and voice didn't show more than anger as he grabbed Jimmy's hair and roughly pulled the boy up. The older man showed surprisingly strength as he manhandled the still weak boy, made him stand, and cuffed his hands up over his head and onto a solid hook in the ceiling.

" Now you may relax, kid. You will go no where, you can hang out a bit if you want to!"

Jimmy blinked, not fully understanding what was happening, how Jones could overpower him so easily, how he ended up like this, vulnerable, weak, naked, his legs shaking as they tried to support his weight. The boy knew he would hang down from the cuffs, painfully, if he gave in now. He closed his eyes for a second to concentrate and regain some strength, and his legs found a solid stance. Feet a little apart, legs a little spread to support his weight in an ideal way, without having to crouch or bend. As he opened his eyes again, he saw a grinning neighbor, now fondling a fierce looking whip.

Jones smiled: " I knew you had it in you, boy! You have more power than your Daddy. He was openly begging at the point that the both of us reached now. You're stronger, i can see it. As he was begging to be allowed to do all I wanted, but you seem to be full of resistance."

Jones walked around the boy, and Jimmy felt the man's hands feeling his body.

"Weak for a moment, but I will train you to be a real muscle slave! You will be able to take all I will give you in no time! On stage you will perform like only a few slaves before you!"

Jones lifted Jimmy's face and smiled directly into it, sadistically, lewdly, and surprisingly for Jimmy, cool. Like a businessman Jones did not look horny, he was not sweating, he was not panting as he told Jimmy what the future would bring the boy.

" You will work hard for me and my associates, boy, very hard. And I guarantee you: You will not like it at first!"

Jones read Jimmy's face. He knew Jimmy needed some time to fully understand what was in store for him.

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!"

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