The Brats from Nextdoor

The Brats from Nextdoor

By: Spectrotica247

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Summary:

19-year-old Jaden Wilson's peaceful time in his backyard garden was ruined once again by the Boebert brothers, a group of four Southern-accent boys who enjoy bullying and degrading him with his secret that he doesn't want the world to know about: his sexual attraction to young boys.

Chapter Four - "The Deal is Sealed"

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As the last of the twins' cum trickled from their cocks, Ethan and Evan pulled out of Jaden's mouth, leaving him gasping for air. The twins turned to each other, both red in the face with satisfaction... and a hint of affection. Before Jaden could even begin to comprehend the depths of his own degradation, the next thing he was about to see would leave him in a state of shock.

Ethan and Evan, still panting from their shared climax, have the look of unbridled lust that seemed almost alien on their young faces. Their blue eyes locked, and without a word, they leaned in, pressing their lips together in a kiss that was as passionate as it was disturbing. Their tongues danced in a carnivorous display of incestuous hunger.

W-WHAT THE ABSOLUTE FUCK?! Jaden's mind screamed, his eyes bulging in horror as he witnessed the twins' intimate embrace. This isn't what he expected - two out of four of his bratty neighbors engaging in an incestuous make-out. He felt like this was more of a dream than reality. Are these the same boys who have been calling me 'faggot' and 'cocksucker' multiple times?

Mitchell, noticing Jaden's bewilderment, chuckled darkly at this. "Ain't it just precious, Jaden?" he said, his smirk extending whilst rubbing the slippery, throbbing head of his cock with one hand, "The bond between twins. They say twins have a special connection, and I reckon ow-wahs is... unique. But don't worry, ya're 'bout to git real acquainted with it."

Jaden was speechless, crimson faced and frozen as he watches the Boebert twins' shocking display of sinful passion, his own hand still wrapped around their spent cocks. He had indeed sketched scenes of brotherly love, but never did he imagine it to be a reality, especially not with the Boebert brothers. His cock began to stir once again against his will, the pulse grew stronger as the twins deepened their kiss, their tongues entwining in a dance that was at once disturbing and oddly arousing. It was a taboo he'd never allowed himself to indulge in, yet here it was, playing out in front of him like a twisted fairy tale.

The twins broke their kiss, their blue eyes shining with mischief and challenge as they turned to Jaden. Ethan wiped the string of saliva from his lips with the back of his hand, his grin widening. "Looks lak ya liked that, huh?"

Evan, equally smug, added, "Yeah, we could tell by the look own yer face. Ya're really a sick fucker who gets off own watchin' little boys kissin' each other, huh?".

Jaden blushed once again at those degrading words, his cock twitching. The twins noticed and shared a knowing look, their grins growing more wicked by the second.

"Ya're right, Evan," Ethan said, stroking his brother's cheek, "we do have ow-wah own lil' secret, 'n since Jaden's bin such a good boy," he winked at Jaden, "we think it's only fair he knows 'bout it."

"What kind of secret?" their 19-year-old prey croaked out, almost sounding as if he's been smoking for years due to the abuse his throat had just endured.

"The kind that'd get us in a heap o' trouble if the wrong folks got wind of it," Mitchell answered for them. "But since ya know ow-wah secret now, we expect ya to keep it as tight as ya kept ya own, pedo."

"Ya see, Jaden," Ethan began, low and sultry, "We're not just brothers, we're lovers too. 'n we've had to keep it hidden from everyone, just lak ya've had to hide ya're sick attraction to little boys." He moved in closer, whispering in Jaden's ear, "But we've made a pact - we keep each other's secrets, 'n we make sure no one else ever finds out."

"We've got a bunch of 'frenemies' around he-yah," Evan said, "Other fags 'n pedos who've learned to keep their mouths shut fo-wah their own good."

Jaden's eyes widened in horror as the implication sank in. "What have you done?" he whispered.

"Oh, don't ya worry 'bout that," Ethan said, his voice like honeyed poison, "They know better than to cross us. And now that ya're part of ow-wah lil' family, ya will too."

"So here's the deal," Mitchell begins, his voice smooth as silk yet carrying the weight of their perverse pact, "Ya keep ya mouth shut about this, 'n we'll do the same fo-wah ya. It's all 'bout loyalty 'n keepin' each other's secrets, ya feel meh?"

Jaden nods without a second thought. The Boebert brothers had just shared something with him that no one else knew, something that could ruin their lives as surely as his own secret could ruin his. He felt a strange sense of camaraderie, as if he'd been admitted into a twisted fraternity of secrets and sins. But the fear remained, a thick coil around his spine, whispering that this was just the beginning of his descent into a world where his every move was controlled by the whims of these four sadistic teens.

Damn, I knew those runts were fucked-up in the head, but I didn't think they would be THIS fucked-up.

Even that was what he was thinking, he had to admit how incredibly hot it was seeing twin brothers kissing each other with incestuous lust. Unlike the artwork Baraag or stories on Wattpad, this is happening in real life.

With their orgasms spent and their own immoral secret revealed, Ethan and Evan both hop off of Jaden's bed, grinning at each other like conspirators in a particularly nasty prank before they turn to their youngest brother.

"Damn, Cam," Ethan chuckled, still panting the aftermath of pleasure, "Ya lasted longer than us this time."

Cameron snorted a laugh, wiping a rope of snot that had been running down from his nose. "I been savin' up all mah manly spunk just for this moment. It's got a special flavor, ya know, just for Jaden here."

Jaden isn't liking where this is going. "What... what do you mean?"

Cameron's grin grew wider, his eyes gleaming with a twisted delight as he stalked closer, his snot-covered hand still gripping his stiffening cock. "Ya see, Jaden," he began, "When I was fuckin' ya earlier, ya know I've bin usin' mah snot to make yer ass nice and slick, right?"

Jaden nodded shakily, staring up at this evil boy's snot-laden cock like a scared rabbit staring at the rifle held by a hunter.

The Southern-accent boy with a buzz cut explained, "Since ya did such a good job milkin' mah big brothers, I figure it's only fair ya get a taste of what's been up yer ass."

This immediately set Jaden off the rails. Oh no... NO! This can't really be happening! Having to choke on both of the twins' cock is one thing, but... tasting their younger brother's cock... the cock he fucked my ass deep with... after LUBING IT WITH HIS NASTY ASS SNOT!?

"You promised me you wouldn't make me taste your snot!" he exclaimed with fear and outrage, shooting himself up off the mattress.

"Well, Jaden, in the world of keepin' secrets and keepin' each other's cocks wet, a promise is just a fancy word for 'I'll do whatever I want if ya keep your mouth shut'," Cameron said with a sinister smirk.

"You're a sick-minded little DEVIL, Cameron Boebert!" Jaden hollered at him. "I should've known better than to trust ANY OF YOU! There's no way in hell I'm sucking on a cock that's been covered in your boogers!" He shuddered at the thought, his eyes darting to the younger boy's snot-smeared fingers still wrapped around his erect shaft. "I'd rather lick the gas station toilet bowl clean than touch that disgusting thing!"

But Cameron's expression did not change at this. "Ya say that now," he taunted, "But ya'll do it. Ya'll do it 'cause ya know that if ya don't, we'll make ya life a livin' hell." He took a step closer, his cock bobbing with the movement, "And who's gonna believe ya're not a pedo creep when we tell 'em we show 'em yer child porn drawin's?"

"He's right, Jaden," Mitchell stepped in, "We've gotcha by the balls, and we're not about to let go. So, what's it gonna be? Suck him off, or do ya want the whole town to know ya've been eyein' up little boys?"

Jaden now wishes he was anywhere but here. He stared at the ceiling, contemplating the gravity of the situation. If this situation doesn't describe rock bottom, then what the fuck does?

"Please, Cameron," Jaden begged, "Couldn't you just... clean it off first?" He felt his stomach churn at the thought of tasting the boy's snot. The very idea of it was like a mouthful of spoiled milk. "I don't want to get sick."

Cameron tilted his head with a demented, villainous smirk. "Clean it off?" he mused. "But that's what makes it so special, Jaden. That's the taste of pow-ah, of who's en charge he-yah." He took another step closer, the tip of his cock almost touching Jaden's trembling bottom lip. "It's what ya lak 'bout the twins' cocks, ain't it? That lil' extra somethin'-somethin' that makes ya feel so... dirty."

"No," Jaden choked out, "It's not like that." But even as he said it, he knew it was a lie. Some perverse part of him had enjoyed the twins' cum, had liked the idea of being used like this. But snot? That was crossing a line that even he wasn't sure he could stomach.

"Aw, come on, Jaden," Mitchell sighed with sudden annoyance, "Don't be such a wimp. Ya've tasted worse, I'm sure."

"But why do I have to?" Jaden's voice was rising with irritation and sadness. "Why can't you all just leave me alone?"

Ethan stepped forward, his handsome face displaying feigned concern. "Because, Jaden," he began, "we've all got our kinks. And if we're gonna keep each other's secrets, we've got to indulge in 'em every now and then."

Evan nodded in agreement. "It's all about trust, Jaden," he said, stroking his brother's back, "We trust ya not to tell anyone 'bout us, 'n ya gotta trust us not to tell anyone 'bout ya."

"But this isn't about trust!" The young adult exclaimed, shaking his head. "This is about you guys being complete fucking sadists and getting off on my suffering!"

The twins' just smiled at his outburst, as if they were born without the ability to feel remorse. "Maybe so," Ethan admitted, "But ya've gotta admit, it's pretty fuckin' hot, ain't it?"

Poor Jaden didn't know what was worse - the fact that he'd just had his ass pounded by a 11-year-old with a snot-covered dick, or that they had somehow turned it into a discussion about trust and kinks.

"Besides, I'm the only Boebert who hasn't had his release own ya yet. So can't I at least have a turn?" Cameron mischievously spoke in an even higher pitch voice as his hands were on his back, swaying his hips side to side with his cock waging in the air like a serpent ready to strike.

Mitchell nodded with a smug look, "Yeah, ya've already had mine and the twins' cocks in yer mouth, Jaden. What's one more?"

Jaden's hands combed through his curly hair and he asks them, "Why are you guys so evil to me?" His dark brown eyes searched their faces for a shred of humanity, a hint of remorse.

Mitchell's smug grin only widened. "Uh, I dunno. Why do ya take pics of us, Jaden?" he countered, "Why do ya spy own us, huh? What's so interestin' 'bout us that ya gotta take photos without askin'?"

That got him. He had no defense against their accusations. They've just seen the photos that fell off the binder Cameron had shoved to the floor earlier.

"But... but, that's different!" Jaden sputtered, crimson faced once again. "That's...that's just art!"

"Is it though?" Mitchell challenged, "Or is it that ya caint handle the reality of what ya really want?"

Without waiting for an answer, he snaps his finger and points to the floor. "On yer feet, slut," the soon-to-be 9th grader barked. "Ya're gonna lay down on me, 'n ya're gonna be havin' mah cock in ass yer ass while Cameron will be keepin' yer mouth busy."

Jaden's legs trembled as he reluctantly stood up from the bed, his now no-longer virgin ass feeling raw and violated from Cameron's sexual assault. Mitchell climbs his naked self on the bed and lays back, his thick, 14.5-inch cock stuck out like a tall tower, almost bouncing.

"Alright, bitch," the Caucasian brunet teen says, "Now get over here! Ya had yer fun with the twins, so now it's time fo-wah the grand finale. Ya're gonna ride mah cock lak a good little boy 'n take every inch of meh, 'n ya're gonna let Cameron feed ya his cock. Ya're gonna keep sucking him off 'til he cums, ;n lak with me and the twins, ya're to swallow every drop of his boy milk. Got it!?"

"Y-yes," Jaden answered shakily. His knees buckled slightly as he did as Mitchell instructed, laying down on the bed with a heavy thud. The mattress dipped as the 14-year-old grabbed his hips from behind. With a brutal shove, he slammed his monstrous, manly rod into Jaden's still-raw ass, tearing through any remaining resistance with a force of an angry bull.

"A-AAAHH, DAMN IT!" Jaden screamed out in agony. "The hell, Mitchell? You don't have to be so rough... like fuck, you could've torn my ass crack open." he gritted his teeth with tearful eyes.

"Oh sorry, ya want it gentle, do ya?" The younger teen mocked. "Well that's not gonna happen with us, faggot. So deal with it." He then wraps his arms around Jaden's waist like he's giving him a hug from behind, exactly like in his imagination, except this time the pain was unbearable. "Now, let's get comfy, slut." He pulls Jaden further down onto his cock until the 19-year-old was laying flat against his chest, their bodies entwined in a perverse embrace.

"Alright, lil' bro," Mitchell called out. "Git own top of him. Time fo-wah ya to give him the Boebert blowjob he's bin beggin' fo-wah."

Jaden closes his eyes and sucked in his lips, he can feel his snot-covered cock hovering close to his lips already. "N-no, please..." he whimpered.

"Hey! Remember what I said," Mitchell growled, not wanting to hear any complaints. "Don't be a wimp. Take it lak a man, or should I say, lak the boy-lovin' bitch ya are?"

Cameron's face was written with demented glee as he climbed onto the bed with the grace of a young panther. On all fours, he straddled Jaden's prone form, his snot-covered penis jutting out like a grotesque weapon of dominion. "Come onnnn, Jaden," Cameron whined, his voice sliding effortlessly into the saccharine cadence of a spoiled child begging for candy. "Open wide fo-wah mah pee pee! It's allll warm 'n tasty, promise!" His grin split wide, revealing crooked milk teeth as he added in a singsong whisper: "Just lick it clean lak ya did with the twins' wieners. Be a good lil' pedo-slut fo-wah meee~"

Ugh, quit talking like that, Jaden thought, the back of his skull pressing into Mitchell's collarbone as Cameron loomed over him. He took a shaky inhale, steeling himself for the taste of his own ass mixed with the 11-year-old's snot that could make anyone watching this lose their appetite, and reluctantly parted his lips. Before he could change his mind, Cameron impatiently took the opportunity to shove his cock into Jaden's mouth, his grin wicked as he watched the young man's eyes squint in disgust.

"That's it, Jaden," The boy cooed, stroking Jaden's cheek with a surprising tenderness, "Suck it lak a nasty little degenerate ya are."

Mitchell's hips began to buck upwards, driving his member deep into Jaden's painful ass, setting a punishing rhythm that matched the racing beat of the 19-year-old's heart. At the same moment, Cameron leaned down, his snotty cock plunging deep into the warm, wet cavern of Jaden's mouth. The sensation of being filled by both ends was more than the former high school senior can handle, but again, there's no other choice. He must endure the Boebert brothers' twisted games if he wanted to protect his secret.

Aah... GROSS! Jaden screamed in his mind. Yuck, I can taste some of his freaking snot. It's salty... and... oh fuck... His thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of Mitchell's rock-hard dick pounding his ass, sending shock waves of pain through his body with every thrust.

The eldest Boebert's grip tightened, his breath hot against Jaden's ear as he whispered, "Relax, J. Let us big boys take care of ya".

With a sense of resigned horror, Jaden began to bob his head up and down on Cameron's cock, his mouth a reluctant sheath for the youngest Boebert's snot-slicked member. The American cross necklace around Cameron's neck danced with each thrust as the 11-year-old's moans grew louder and more needy, his small hands gripping the sheets as Jaden's skilled mouth worked to bring him pleasure.

Meanwhile with the twins, Ethan was sitting comfortably in the chair, his post-orgasmic bliss painting a smug smile on his face, his dick still hard and smeared with cum as he watches the unfolding scene. His twin Evan, equally spent, had plopped down on his lap, his legs draped over Ethan's, the back of his head resting on the older twin's shoulder. They were a picture of lazy satisfaction, basking in the power they held over the trembling figure on the bed. Their eyes remained glued to the spectacle before them, the sight of their younger brother Cameron's snot-covered cock plunging into Jaden's mouth as Mitchell's hips hammered up into his ass.

Ethan asks with a smug smile, "Hey, Cam, you wanna tell us how Jaden's mouth feels right now?"

"Yeah, is he suckin' on yer snot, little bro?" Evan added.

Cameron nodded, his eyes closed in pleasure as Jaden's mouth moved up and down his shaft. "Mmhmm," he hummed. "His mouth... is kinda small... but Oohh damn...~ it's wet... and fuck it feels so warm, just like the inside of his ass was."

"Heh, yeah, no kiddin'," Mitchell smirked as his thrusts grew more forceful, the slap of skin on skin filling the room along with their ragged breaths and groans mingled with Jaden's muffled grunts.

"Fuck, that's hot," Evan breathed, his hand idly playing with his awakening dick. "I can go fo-wah another round if I can."

As Jaden's mouth was forced to accommodate Cameron's snot-covered cock, he prayed in his mind that this torment would be over quickly. The salty, mucus-laden taste coated his tongue, making him want to retch. More tears rained from his eyes not only from the disgust but from the pain of Mitchell's unrelenting thrusts.

Mitchell, seemingly enjoying the power play, whispered harshly into Jaden's ear, "Ya're doin' so good, Jaden. Ya're takin' it lak a champ. Now, keep suckin' on Cameron's cock 'n don't ya dare stop until he's shootin' his boy juice down ya throat, ya hear?"

Jaden obeys him and continues to bob his head, the muscles in his neck straining with each desperate attempt to please the 11-year-old monster above him. The taste of his own ass and Cameron's snot was overpowering, but he forced himself to focus on the task at hand, trying not to gag.

"Ya're doin' great, Jaden. Take every inch of Cameron's cock, you dirty slut." Mitchell then reached up and grabbed his 11-year-old brother's hips, pushing them down further onto Jaden's face. "Balls deep, Cameron," he urged, his hips moving in time with his brother's thrusts. "Show him how rough a real man takes his pleasure."

Cameron shot his eyes open, and he looked down at Jaden with malicious glee. With a vindictive smirk, he shoved his entire shaft into Jaden's mouth, feeling the softness of the 19-year-old's throat give way to his invading length. "AAAAAHHH, FUCK YEEAAHHH!" The volume of the boy's pleasurable moans was increasing even more.

Jaden meanwhile choked and gagged around the intrusion, his eyes couldn't stop watering as he fought to breathe. He swore to himself with a hyperbolic thought that his throat is gonna be ripped open at any moment.

"That's it, baby bro," Mitchell cooed, his strokes into Jaden's ass growing even more brutal.

"Should've done this... aahh... haahh... s-sooner, knowin' we had a fuckin'... nyahh... pedophile next door." Cameron panted as he enjoyed the feeling of dominance over Jaden.

Mitchell's response was a feral grunt of agreement, his grip on his youngest brother's hips tightening as he hammered into Jaden with renewed vigor. "Fuck yeah, we should've started this shit ages ago." He leaned back, giving his brother more access to Jaden's face as he squeezed Cameron's ass firmly. "Keep goin', Cam. Keep fuckin' his mouth while I breed his tight little pedo pussy."

Cameron's smirk grew wider as he felt his climax approaching, his eyes fluttering with pleasure as he watched Jaden's tear-stained face bob up and down on his snotty cock. "I bet ya're so excited to taste mah load, aren't ya, Jaden? Beh-cuz I'm gettin' real close, ya know. Gonna fill yer mouth with mah boy juice."

Evan's eyes lit up with a new idea. "Mitchell, why don't ya finger Cameron's ass?" he suggested with a devilish smirk while stroking his own cock. "It'll make him cum faster, 'n Jaden can enjoy the taste of his own ass 'n Cameron's spunk."

Mitchell grinned at the twins' perverse creativity while the buzz-cut boy himself respond with "Fuck yeah, do it," with a grin of desire.

The brown-haired boy pulled his hand back from Cameron's hip to spit into his palm, lubricating his middle and index fingers before reaching around to Cameron's tight little ass. With a sadistic glint in his eye, he teased the puckered hole before pushing in, watching the young boy's reaction with glee.

Cameron's moans grew louder as Mitchell's skilled digits found his G-spot, his body quivering with each stroke. The pain and pleasure was accurate that it made his cock throb with need. "Oh... Ooaaaahh sh-shit... A-aahhh f-f-fuuck~... F-feels so fuckin' good, bro!" the youngest Boebert whimpered with half-lidded eyes with his oldest brother's fingers curled inside him, hitting that spot that made him feel like he was going to explode.

The youngest Boebert's moans grew louder, his body tensing as he approached the climax. "Aah, Jaden," he gasped, his young voice high with excitement, "Ya're gonna prepare yerself... I'm gonna be bustin' a nut in yer mouth soon."

"That's it, Cam," Ethan urged, his own cock swelling with each of his brother's cries. "Give him every drop of your hot, sticky cum. Make him swallow it all."

Evan nodded eagerly, stroking both of their cocks in time with Cameron's thrusts. "Ya better start drinkin' ow-wah little bro's boy milk, Jaden." he goaded.

"A-ahh, Jaden, I'm gonna... Umph... GONNA... GONNA CUM! AA-AAHH YYEEEEAAAASSS!" he yelled, his body spasming as he began to release his seed into the 19-year-old's mouth.

As Cameron's young body convulsed with pleasure, his cock erupted with a thick, creamy load that filled Jaden's mouth completely. The intense pressure was almost too much for the 19-year-old to handle, and a bit of the salty-sweet fluid seeped out from the corners of his lips, trickling down his chin. Despite his efforts to contain it, the sheer volume of Cameron's cum was overwhelming, painting a humiliating picture of defeat.

"AAAHHH GAWD, JADEN! SLURP ALL MAH BOY SEMEN DOWN YER PEDO THROAT... AHHH... AAAHH!" The youngest Boebert hollered out loud, completely lost in ecstasy as his fingers dug into the young man's shoulders, almost tearing off the skin.

Jaden's eyes watered even more, not just from the taste but from the burning need to gag as the semen coated his throat, threatening to choke him. Even throughout all the agony of his stretched asshole and the disgust in his mouth, his own cock was erect, standing tall and pulsing with need.

With Cameron's orgasm subsiding, he pulled his now-spent giant cock from Jaden's mouth, a smug expression plastered on his young face. Jaden coughed and gagged, desperately trying to swallow the mouthful of cum as the twins chuckled at his plight. Meanwhile, Mitchell ceased his furious pounding of Jaden's ass, his own erection still thick and demanding. He leaned back, giving Cameron a proud pat on the back. "Good job, lil' bro. Ya feelin' alright?"

His eldest brother's question snapped Cameron out of his euphoric haze and he gave him a nod, his chest heaving with exhaustion. "Yeah, that was... was amazin'," he managed to say, a sated smile playing on his lips as he watched Jaden's still-quivering body, the evidence of his own power still shimmering on the 19-year-old's chin.

The boy with a brunet buzz-cut leaned in and caressed Jaden's tear-stained cheek with a grin that was both innocent and sinister. "You okay, Jay-Jay?" Cameron asked with feigned concern.

The twins groaned in unison, Evan rolling his eyes while Ethan flicked his brother's nipple. "Quit fuckin' baby-talkin' him," Evan grimaced, "Yer ruinin' the vibe."

Cameron's grin sharpened as he wiped Jaden's chin with two fingers, then shoved them into the older boy's mouth. "Nah, I wanna see how broken he is. See? He laks it," he crooned, watching Jaden's tongue reflexively lap at the residue. "Mah sweet, creamy load, just fo-wah ya. I betcha love that, huh? Loved bein' used lak a fuck toy by me 'n mah big brothers?"

Jaden, feeling utterly defeated and used, could only whimper in response to Cameron's taunts. The four bedroom walls could only watch in silence as the stench of sweat and cum danced in the air. Then, with a trembling voice, he finally found the words to speak, "Y-Yeah, I liked it," he choked out, the admission like acid in his throat. His dark-brown eyes remained downcast, unable to meet any of the brothers' smug expressions. "I liked... all of it,"

Cameron's brown eyes lit up with satisfaction at his neighbor's forced confession. "I knew ya did," he whispered with a smirk.

Suddenly, with surprising gentleness, he leaned down and claimed Jaden's mouth with his own, his tongue delving into tangle with Jaden's, capturing the lingering taste of his cum. The sudden kiss from Cameron had taken Jaden aback, his shock momentarily overriding the revulsion of tasting the young boy's snot. The warmth of the bratty kid's lips was surprisingly comforting against his own, and he found himself giving in to the sensation, despite how abhorrent this situation is.

Before he could process, the biracial teen felt his own arms wrapping around Cameron, pulling him closer into an embrace that was equally filled with fear and a disturbing sense of affection. He didn't want this, but his body responded of its own accord, his erection pressing against the 11-year-old's belly. It was as if Jaden was trying to drown himself in the twisted pleasure of the moment. The cold metal of Cameron's American cross necklace pressed against Jaden's bare chest as he moaned into the younger boy's mouth, his body shaking with the intensity of the emotions that coursed through him. His body quivered as he ground his hips back against Mitchell's.

The twins whistled at the sight before them, Evan laughing as he ran a hand through his sweaty blond hair. "Holy shit, Cam, ya got him wrapped 'round yer little finger!" He turned to Mitchell, grinning. "Mitchell, look at that! Our lil' bro just made the pedo fall in love with him!"

The oldest Boebert, also noticing the change in his victim's demeanor, stops his thrusting for a moment to watch him make out with his little brother. "Aww, ain't that cute?" he coos in mock affection.

Jaden was too tired to argue, too lost in the sea of emotions that crashed over him like waves. No, he doesn't love Cameron, but he did crave the power the boy had over him, the thrill of the immoral.

Mitchell suddenly tightened his arms around Jaden from behind, his chest pressing firmly against the older teen's back. His voice dropped to a low, almost soothing murmur. "See? We can be nice," he said before he pressed a soft, lingering kiss to his cheek. "Just let us take care of ya, Jaden. Ya don't gotta fight it no more."

Reluctantly pulling away from the kiss, Cameron looked Jaden in the eyes, his own pools of brown sparkling with victory and lust. "That kiss was a lil' gift for bein' such a good boy," he said, "This is what happens if ya behave. We ain't gonna hurt ya... much. Now, tell Mitchell 'thank you' for lettin' me bust in yer mouth."

Jaden's throat tightened with humiliation, the taste of Cameron's cum still coating his throat. He glanced over his shoulder at Mitchell, whose cock remained buried deep inside him. "Th-thank you, Mitchell," he stammered.

Mitchell responded with a cruel chuckle of appreciation, "Yer welcome, pervert," he said, before resuming his brutal thrusts with renewed force. "But we ain't done yet. Ya still got mah load to take in that tight lil' ass."

Cameron reached up to pinch Jaden's dark-brown nipples, twisting them hard enough to elicit a sharp cry of pain. "How do ya lak that, ya fuckin' queer?" he giggled tauntingly, his grip unrelenting. "Ya lak havin' a little boy playin' with yer titties, huh?" Cruelty and sweetness were combined in his young voice.

The 19-year-old's chest heaved with the effort to breathe, his eyes locked onto Cameron's as he bit back a scream. Through gritted teeth, he managed a strained nod, his body trembling under the weight of his own conflicting emotions.

Still unsatisfied, the youngest Boebert's fingers tightened. "Say it," he demanded with low menace. "Tell me ya love havin' a boy touch ya lak this."

With a ragged breath, just wanting this pain to stop, he whispered, "I love it... I love it, Cameron, okay... I... f-fucking love it,"

The youngest Boebert's eyes lit up with triumph, his pinch turning into a gentle caress as he whispered, "Heh, that's what I thought."

Ethan and Evan meanwhile watched, their own cocks hardening once again as they took in the sight of their brother's dominance and Jaden's surrender.

"Who knew that we'd find ourselves a new fuck toy livin' next door, huh?" Ethan whispered to his younger twin's ear, "He's totally ow-wah little slut we'll be havin' fun with fo-wah the summer en case we ever git horned up."

That was when Evan broke away from his silent observation and spoke up, "Speakin' of 'horned up', Ethan, I'm fuckin' ready to blow mah load again," He slid off his older twin brother's lap, his engorged cock bouncing with clear pre-cum leaking at the tip. "Hey, how 'bout we show the faggot what it's like to be fucked by two big cocks at once?"

Ethan smirked, liking where his younger twin is going with this. "Oh, ya mean lak the ol' double penetration?" He suggested with a wag of his eyebrows. "Mitchell, what do ya say? Fancy havin' both yers and Evan's cocks inside the queer's bum at once?"

Of course Mitchell wouldn't say 'no' to the blonde boy's question. He slows down his thrusts and answers, "Sure, why the hell not?".

"W-What?!" Jaden managed to gasp out, his eyes flying wide open with shock and a hint of fear as he felt the coolness of the room rush back into his consciousness. "Y-you're not seriously going to...?" He trailed off, afraid to finish his question once he looked back at Mitchell, whose sapphire blue eyes were alight with a wild, almost feral excitement.

Mitchell chuckled unremorsefully. "Ya're in no position to be askin' questions, boy," he drawled, "Ya're ours now. And if we say ya're gonna take both of us, then that's exactly what ya're gonna do."

Evan, his own cock now a raging monolith of need, stepped closer to the bed, his eyes aiming at the spot where his oldest brother's cock disappeared into Jaden's body. "Yeah," he said eagerly. "Yer little pedo ass is gonna be shattered by both ow-wah giant manly dicks. Exactly what a pathetic boy-lover lak ya need. Now let's see if that slutty ass of yers can handle two cocks lak yer mouth did," he sneered, lining the engorged head of his member up alongside Mitchell's, the two shafts of the brothers pressing against the stretched opening of Jaden's body.

The 19 year old artist's eyes went even wider, the panic setting in as he felt the imminent pressure of a second invasion. "P-please," he stammered. "I-I can't..." But his protests were cut off by a cruel laugh from Ethan.

"Oh you can, and you will," Ethan said, his own cock twitching in his hand as he watched his brother's cock slide in alongside Mitchell's, the two thick rods of flesh parting Jaden's cheeks obscenely. "We're not done with ya yet, faggot," he spat with thick contempt. "Evan 'n Mitch are gonna stretch that cunt so wide whether ya lak it or not."

Jaden felt the pressure build as Evan pushed forward, the mushroom head of his dick breaching the ring of muscle that was already straining to accommodate Mitchell's girth. The pain was sharp indeed, cutting through the fog of Jaden's thoughts. But with the pain came a strange, perverse thrill that made his stomach churn and his traitorous cock throb even harder.

Mitchell's grin grew even more sadistic as he felt Evan's cock pressing alongside his own. "Ah... I can feel ya there, lil' bro," he groaned, his hips rocking back and forth in a lewd display of their twisted unity. "C'mon, push it all the way in," he encouraged.

Evan took a deep breath, the head of his cock poised at the entrance to Jaden's abused ass, the anticipation a sweet agony. With a final push, he sank into the depths of the 19-year-old's body, the sound of his cock breaching the tight ring of muscle filling the room.

AAAAHH... AH FUCKING GAWD, THEY'RE TEARING UP MY ASS OPEN! Jaden's eyes squeezed shut, his teeth clenched in a silent scream as he was stretched to the limits of endurance.

Ethan, not to be left out of the action, moved to stand behind Evan, his own erection bobbing with excitement as he watched his twin claim the other half of their neighbor. He reached over and began to rub Evan's shoulder, his touch was a silent support that seemed to bolster the younger boy's confidence. "That's it, man," he flashed a pearl white grin with malicious excitement. "Fuck his ass real good."

The curly-haired young man's body was a battleground of sensations, his ass stretched to the brink by, not one, but TWO intruders, each movement sending a fresh wave of pain that crashed against the shores of his sanity. He felt the bed shake as the two Boebert brothers took turns thrusting into him, their grunts of pleasure mixing with his own whimpers of pain and ecstasy.

"How 'bout that, Jaden?" Cameron asked with a Southern drawl as he watched two of his older brothers ravish their neighbor. "And ya said ya caint handle it, but look at ya now. How does it feel to have two big cocks riding ya at once?"

The latter himself could only grunt in response, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he struggled to find words amidst the overwhelming sensations. "S-so... so full," he managed to get out in a strained whisper. The feeling was indescribable, with pain and pleasure combining into one that had his body quaking uncontrollably. The fullness was unlike anything he'd ever experienced, a tight, claustrophobic pressure that seemed to resonate through every inch of his being.

Cameron leaned in towards Jaden's ear and spoke with sweet caress, "Ya've bin such a good boy, takin' it from me 'n mah brothers, ain't ya? Now tell meh, do ya want meh to suck own that little pecker of yers? Maybe make it feel all good 'n sloppy?"

That lewd question made Jaden's body respond almost involuntarily, his cock twitching with the hope of relief, despite the horror of the situation. This is what he secretly longed for, and now one of them is offering to make his dark wish come true.

So, with a shaky voice, he managed to nod, a single tear rolling down his cheek as he whispered, "Yes... do it," It was all he could manage.

With a smug smile playing on his lips, Cameron gracefully shifted his position on Jaden's stomach, his nimble body moving like a snake in the grass as he maneuvered himself to face Jaden's desperate leaking erection. The 11 year old's hand reached out to wrap around the base of Jaden's cock as he whispered, "Damn, ya're leaking already? Hehe, ya're really desperate for me to make it all better, huh?"

Jaden's eyes flickered between the ceiling and Cameron's hand, his breathing hitching in anticipation of the sweet relief that was promised. He nodded, his voice barely above a whimper. "Yes... please," he begged.

"Alright. But remember," Cameron tells him. "Ya ain't allowed to cum 'til mah big brothers he-yah fill ya up proper." His grubby hand squeezed slightly. "Ya feelin' that?" he taunted, his thumb swiping a bead of pre-cum off the swollen tip. "Ya want us to flood that tight little hole of yers with ow-wah hot, sticky boy-juice?" Without waiting for an answer, the pre-teen took Jaden's cock into his mouth, the warm, wet heat enveloping the young man's shaft.

OooooOOoohhh... Oh my god... his mouth... his warm tongue... it's gonna make my fucking cock explode soon... The sensation was almost too much, his young adult body screaming for release, but the fear of what the Boebert brothers would do if he didn't comply held him in check. Jaden nodded frantically, his eyes pleading. "Y-yes," he gasped in a shaky voice laced with desperation and trepidation. "I'll wait... I'll wait until they... Oo-ooohh~..." He trailed off, unable to voice the words.

Cameron's mouth was a heavenly oasis of pleasure, his tongue tracing and teasing the sensitive underside of Jaden's cock, his cheeks becoming thinner as he sucked with a vigor that belied his tender age.

Fuck... this kid may be a runt, but damn he has a really good mouth! A-aahh fuck... I'm not sure if I can hold it for much longer... The 19-year-old thought as his eyes rolled back in his head, and his hips bucked slightly, trying to find a rhythm with the two brothers inside him.

Mitchell and Evan's pace grew more erratic, their breaths hitching as they approached their own climaxes. "Heh, the sick fucker is gettin' his lil' woody attention." Mitchell grunted, his grip on Jaden's hips becoming aggressively firm. "Gggrrhhh... fuck! Ya love bein' used by fou-wah awesome big boys who are more of a man than ya, huh ya weak lil' cocksucker?" He asked between grunts with gritted teeth.

"Y-yes," Jaden's whimpers of pleasure escaped his lips. "A-ahh~, yes... YES! I-I love it."

Evan snickers evilly while pounding Jaden's hungry ass with his oldest brother's dick as rock-hard as his. "Of course he does, Mitch. Two strong boys poundin' his tight ass with big cocks, ready to fill up his ass with ow-wah manly seed, while ow-wah little bro plays with his pathetic cock. This is what all nasty pedophiles lak him dream of." He then turned his attention to Jaden. "Am I right, faggot? Admit it!"

Without trying to defend himself once again, Jaden finds himself nodding in silent agreement. "Y-yes..." he gasped. "This... Mmmhhh... this is what I... aahhh... fffaahh... dreamed of... what I always w-wanted..."

Evan's blue eyes remained glued to Jaden's brown ones, his twisted grin stretching ear to ear as he kept hammering the 19-year-old's ass. "I want ya to say it," he growled. "Admit that ya're nothin' but a weak, sick-minded pedophile who loves bein' a cock-suckin' slut for little boys."

The pressure inside Jaden built to an unbearable crescendo, his body a canvas of pain and pleasure that danced a line so fine, it was hard to tell where one ended and the other began. "Y-yes... I'm... I'm a pedophile..." He whispered.

Evan's eyes lit up with a sadistic glee, his thrusts growing more forcefully as he watched Jaden's expression contort with anguish and pleasure. "That's right," he hissed. "But tell meh... what kind of pedophile are ya, Jaden."

Jaden's soul was screaming in protest while his body was still going against his internal pleas with every gasp and tremble of pleasure. "I-I'm a... a... weak, sick-minded pedophile... who loves... AH! FUCK! Loves... being a cock-sucking slut... for little boys... Just... Just like..." He was hesitant to admit the person who had brought shame to his family, but Evan's vicious thrusts forced the words out. "Just... like... my uncle Trevor!" he yelled out.

Mitchell's hips snapped forward with unforgiving force, his cock buried to the hilt as he roared, "Louder, faggot! Hah... say it loud and proud! Let the whole neighborhood hear what ya are!" He smacked Jaden's ass real hard.

Jaden's body convulsed, the sting of the slap mingling with the overwhelming fullness of two cocks stretching him. He gasped, tears streaming down his face as he screamed at the top of his lungs, "A-AH... F-FINE! I'M A WEAK, SICK-MINDED PEDOPHILE WHO LOVES... BEING... A COCK-SUCKING... SLUT FOR... FOR LITTLE BOYS! JUST LIKE MY UNCLE TREVOR!"

... There!

... He finally said it.

... The final nail in the coffin of his dignity, exactly what those four perverted brats wanted.

Wet smacks, heavy breathing, and the occasional squeak from the overworked bed frame filled the biracial teen's ears. The scent of sweat and sex filled the air, a thick perfume that seemed to amplify the intensity of the scene unfolding before them. Cameron's hand snaked between Jaden's legs, finding the sensitive bundle of nerves that made the young man's body jerk in response. He began to rub it in time with the bobbing of his head, his own cock bobbing in time with his movements, a silent testament to his own growing arousal.

The pressure within Jaden was building, a volcano threatening to erupt without warning. "Aaa-aaAAHHhh... Nnngghh... G-guys... I-I can't... I can't hold on much longer," he moaned.

"Hold it," Evan growled, his own orgasm approaching. "Ya cum without permission, and we're gonna release that video."

Jaden's eyes widened in terror, the reality of his predicament crashing down around him like a tornado of despair.

The video!

The one they'd taken, capturing his every whimper, every confession, every humiliation.

If the Boebert brothers released that recorded video to Facebook, or anywhere on social media, the life he knew will forever be over. His parents will disown him in a heartbeat, his chances of going to college will be no more, and he'll end up on a sex offender registry, as it is very strict in the state of Texas, and will be locked away behind bars for God knows how long. He'll be added to the list of disgraced members of the Wilson family with his uncle.

And what's worse... their father Cletus will go ape-shit crazy on him and probably would be the first to put an end to his life before the authorities could. He cannot have that... but he REALLY wants to cum in Cameron's mouth so badly.

"Ya heard him, slut." Mitchell says. "We ain't done with ya yet. Ya're gonna cum when we say ya can... after we flood ya with ow-wah baby batter. We own ya now."

The two older brothers increased their pace, their giant cocks moving in a synchronized rhythm that had Jaden's body shaking, his eyes squeezed shut as he fought the oncoming orgasm. "A-ahh... C-Cameron... it's too... too much," he panted. The young man felt the pressure building by every passing second, his body a taut bowstring ready to snap. "P-please," the whining tone of his was becoming high-pitched. "I can't... I can't hold it... Ah, fuck I'm gonna-"

"NO!" Mitchell slapped him hard across the face, the sting bringing him back to reality. "Are ya stupid!?" he snarled, his eyes darkened with cruelty and annoyance. "Ya're gonna hold it until we're ready to blow our loads. Now shut yer whinnin'!"

The force of the blow made Jaden's head whip to the side, his eyes watering from the pain. He nodded frantically, his body responding to dominance. The Boebert brothers' grunts grew louder, their movements more frenzied.

Ethan, the second oldest Boebert, watched the debauched spectacle with a twisted smile. His hands reached out to pinch Evan's nipples from behind. "Keep goin', bro," he encouraged, "Don't stop poundin' this faggot's pussy all hard and wet until he couldn't walk next week."

The younger twin let out a feral growl in response, his hips bucking wildly as he thrust deeper into Jaden.

Withdrawing Jaden's cock from his eager mouth, Cameron glared at the 19-year-old with a look of pure dominance. "Don't ya dare cum, ya hear me?" he warned. He stroked Jaden's shaft, his small hand surprisingly firm as he smirked. "Remember what we said, pedo,"

The Wilson teen nodded. "Y-yes," he whimpered. "I won't cum without permission."

Soon, Mitchell and Evan's breathing grew sharper, the sound cutting through the room like a knife as they pumped into Jaden with an almost feral intensity. Oh my god... a-are they getting close? They must be!

The feeling of the two leaking cocks sliding in and out of his ass, mixing with his own juices, was almost more than enough for Jaden to process. He felt Evan's cock throb against the walls of his hole, the hot white pre-cum acting as a slick lubricant that only served to heighten the pleasure. Mitchell's grunts meanwhile grew louder, the veins in his neck bulging as he watched Cameron's hand move faster and faster on Jaden's shaft.

"Ya better be ready, Evan," the 14-year-old Boebert boy warned, his own orgasm approaching like a runaway freight train. "This little bitch is gonna git filled up REAL good."

Evan's eyes rolled back in his head, his own cock pulsing with each punishing thrust into Jaden's willing ass. "F-Fuck yeah," he managed to gasp out between breaths. "It feels so good... so fucking tight around my cock." He could feel the wetness of Mitchell's pre-cum leaking into his own shaft, mixing with the lubrication that was already there. The sensational waves were exquisite.

"Aaa-AAAHHh... S-SHIT, MITCHELL," the third-born Boebert groaned louder. "I'm gonna blow soon... I'm gonna fill this little slut up with our cum."

Mitchell speeds up his thrusts as he announces, "Ya ready, Jaden boy... wahhh... hah... haaah yeah... We're gonna fill ya up with so much cum, ya won't be able to sit down for a fuckin' week."

Ethan leaned in closer to Evan, his fingers still toying with the blonde boy's sensitive nubs. "C'mon, twin brother," he whispered. "Do it! Fill that faggot's ass up with yer hot manly spunk."

Their youngest brother, Cameron, looked back at Jaden once more with a smug grin, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Ready to be impregnated by mah big brothers, Jaden?" he asked, his hand never ceasing its relentless pumping of the young man's cock.

Jaden's breath hitched in his chest, his body trembling with the effort to hold back his own orgasm. "P-please..." he gasped, his voice a desperate whine. "D-do it... CUM IN MY ASS!"

With a triumphant roar, both Mitchell and Evan reached their peak, their giant cocks pulsing deep inside Jaden's tight, wet ass.

"A-AAH'M CUMMING! OOOOHHH YEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHH!" Evan screamed with pure sexual satisfaction.

"ME TOO! FUCK FUCK FUCKING SHIIIIIIITTT! AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" Mitchell hollered with pleasure.

They erupted in a symphony of pleasure, filling him to the brim with thick, creamy ropes of their white male semen. The explosion of their freshly hot cum coated his insides from their balls while the sheer force of their orgasms made Jaden's body convulse violently. He could feel every pulse, every spurt, as the floodgates opened and their seed overflowed, dripping down his thighs in messy trails. As they pulled out afterwards, leaving him gaping and used, Cameron's smug smile grew wider, his hand still working Jaden's sensitive shaft as he watched the cum dribble out of him, painting the bed sheets with their conquest.

Evan and Mitchell's chests heaved with exertion, their faces flushed with the afterglow of their shared conquest. "Fuck, that felt amazin'," Mitchell groaned with a smile of victory. He looked down at the cum leaking from Jaden's well-fucked hole with a mix of pride and contempt. "Looks lak we really did a number own him," he said with a smirk.

Evan nodded in response, his own chest rising and falling rapidly. "Yeah," he panted, "He's gonna be feelin' us for days."

Mitchell leaned over, his chest glistening with sweat as he delivered his final command. "Alright, pedo boy," he sneered. "Ya can cum now. But remember, from he-yah own out, we own ya. Since ya wanna be a pedo, ya're ow-wahs to play with now. 'n we decide when 'n where ya git to nut. Got it?"

Jaden nodded frantically without a word, grateful that they're finally allowing him to have a sweet relief of climax.

Cameron took the cue with an evil grin. He stroked Jaden's tiny erect prick, his small booger-picking hand moving with increased speed as he worked the shaft. The pressure that had been building for what felt like an eternity grew to an unbearable point. The other three, their own lust-filled eyes locked onto Jaden's trembling form, each took a moment to relish in their victory.

"Cum for us," Ethan taunted as he watched the biracial teenager's face contort with desperate need.

"C'mon, shoot yer load fo-wah us," Evan added, his chest heaving from the exertion of fucking him so vigorously.

Jaden's body responded to their commands, his cock swelling in Cameron's hand as the pressure grew too intense. "Oh god... OH GOD... OH FUCK... OH FUCKING GOD I'M GONNA~"

"DO IT!" Mitchell roared. "CUM FOR US, PEDO!"

Jaden's body snapped taut like a bowstring. A final, guttural moan tore from his throat as his hips bucked violently off the bed. His cock pulsed, five thick ropes of pearly white cum erupting from the tip, splattering across Cameron's grinning face and dripping onto the sweat-slicked sheets below. The release was blinding, a wave of pure, shuddering ecstasy that drowned out the shame, the fear, the horror – leaving only the raw, animal pleasure of surrender. He collapsed back onto Mitchell's sweaty chest, heaving and vision blurring.

Mitchell smears the cum from Jaden's spent cock with his index finger as he watches the scene unfold with a cruel smile. "Heh, looks lak we done broke him good," he commented while flicking the semen off.

"Yeah. Look at him, all used up and spent." Ethan said.

With a sadistic smirk, Cameron withdrew his hand from Jaden's still-twitching cock, his fingertips sticky with the young man's essence. He brought the glistening hand up to Jaden's face. "Clean up, slut," the 11 year old ordered, his tone filled with a newfound sense of authority. "You're going to lick all that cum off."

Jaden hesitated, his eyes moving between the brothers' smug expressions and the mess coating Cameron's palm. The humiliation was absolute, but the threat of the video loomed larger. Slowly, obediently, he leaned forward and began to lick Cameron's fingers clean, each flick of his tongue sealing his submission. The brothers watched, their own erections slowly deflating as they reveled in their newfound dominance over their neighbor.

This was just the beginning, they knew.

Jaden Samuel Wilson was theirs to play with, to use, and to break down further.

"So, pedo boy," Mitchell began as he watched the young man's desperate lapping, "Did ya enjoy that little show?"

Jaden looked back at him, his brown eyes still held with anger, but mostly an unmistakable hint of lust. The taste of his own cum was bland, quite flavorless on his tongue, yes, but he couldn't deny the dark thrill that coursed through him at the thought of being owned by these four young predators. He nodded reluctantly with a hoarse whisper. "Y-yes... I did."

Mitchell smiled at the admission. "Good," he said. "That's what I lak to hear."

Evan, still panting and crimson faced from his recent release, suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

Mitchell brought up his wrist, squinting his eyes at the cheap digital watch. "Damn, it's almost seven, bro."

Ethan began to show signs of flagging interest as reality began to set in. "Shit," he cursed, the excitement draining from his voice. "Pa'll be back home from the bar soon 'n Ma's 'bout to wake up soon for work. They gon' have ow-wah asses if we're not home."

Cameron climbed off Jaden, leaving the young man sprawled on the bed, messy and exposed. Mitchell pushed Jaden to the side with surprising strength. "Get up, slut," he barked. "We got shit to do."

The brothers began to disentangle themselves from the sticky mess on the bed, their grins fading into frowns as they donned their clothes and shoes. Ethan buttons up his white flannel shirt, the fabric sticking to his sweaty chest before settling back into place. Evan zipped up his fly with a contented sigh, his pants bulging slightly from the aftermath of his orgasm. Mitchell puts on his red polo shirt, the silver chain necklace jingling as he tucked it back into his collar. And Cameron made sure not a single trace of cum remained on his hand as he slid on his belt, clicking the buckle into place.

The eldest Boebert reached for the phone off Jaden's homework desk and placed it back into his pocket. "Alright, we're gonna hit the road," he announced, putting his black flexfit cap back on his head. "But don't ya worry, Jaden boy. We'll be back fo-wah round two. And remember," he walks over to Jaden, sits on the bed on one knee, and then grabs him by the back of his neck, whispering, "we got all yer secrets own mah phone. So ya better be ready for next time."

Not needing to be told twice, Jaden nodded frantically, understanding all too well the gravity of the situation. "I-I understand,"

Without warning, Mitchell then pulled the Wilson teen's head closer and roughly kissed him on the lips, a forceful clash of teeth and tongue that tasted of semen and dominance. It was a claiming, not an affection—a final stamp of ownership before the brothers retreated. Jaden froze beneath the invasion, his body shaking as the 14-year-old's tongue probed deep into his mouth, leaving the coppery tang of blood where he'd bitten the artist's lip. The others watched with cruel amusement, Evan whistling low as Cameron mimed gagging... even though he literally did the same thing minutes earlier.

When Mitchell finally pulled back, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, smirking at the dazed look in Jaden's eyes. "That's fo-wah bein' such a good lil' cock slut," he said, "The deal is sealed."

He then roughly pushed Jaden back onto the bed. The oldest Boebert boy strutted over to the window, his cock still half-hard with power in his tight jeans, and yanked the curtains open, letting the sun's harsh glow flood the room. He flung the window open, the hot Texas air rushing in to mingle with the stench of sex and sweat.

"Don't forget," Mitchell called over his shoulder as the quartet of brothers began to climb out of the window, "we'll be watchin' ya, Jaden. Every move ya make, every little twitch of that sick little pecker of yers, is ow-wahs to use 'n enjoy."

With a final, taunting look, Mitchell climbed out the window and followed his brothers, all of them satisfied with their dirty deeds as they headed home.

Jaden could do nothing but watch as their muscular forms disappeared from their sight as the window welcomed in the cool late afternoon air. The room, now messy, felt quiet and empty without their presence, the stench of their sweat and cum lingering like a toxic perfume. He knew he was trapped, their plaything to manipulate and humiliate.

The reality of his situation crashed down upon him like a tidal wave, threatening to drown him in the depths of his own depravity. The feeling of their cum still leaked from his abused hole, a sticky reminder of the power they held over him.

How had he let it come to this? He had been so careful, so damn vigilant in hiding his desires, and yet here he was, a plaything for four pre-adolescent bullies.

Jaden turns himself over on his bed and buries his face on the pillow. "What the fuck have I done?" he started sobbing to himself.

...

The End!