Gay Bondage Fiction | Corrections – Conclusion

Sergio and the other boys are finally broken....

Corrections - Conclusion
by A.J. Moor
Series: Corrections
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Hanes walked up to Sergio once he stood up after having moved his hands over his wrists to get the circulation back in them after his bondage there, and he slapped the boy hard in the face. The shock clearly overwhelmed the young Hispanic prison boy, and he kept his face in the other direction for several seconds after taking that sinister blow. Then he turned back, and Hanes could easily tell that the same defiance as before had returned. Good. He would now be able to actually enjoy breaking this boy down.

“See that bench over there, kid?” Hanes said, and he pointed the strap over at the same bench the prison boys had done their pushups at. Then he grinned. “I want you bent over that bench.”

Still Sergio stared back, eyes filled with hate, but slowly he made his way over to the bench. Then he started to bend over it.

“Not so fast, kid,” Hanes said, and he walked over to the boy, standing directly in front of his eyes, invading his personal space, making him nervous for the punishment to come. “Take your shorts off.”

Surprisingly, Sergio obeyed immediately, starting to pull out of his black and white striped shorts and now moving them over his soon to be naked brown cock. Hanes stared lustily at that dick, and he knew it wouldn’t be long before it was dripping with precum. Even the straightest of young men could be turned on by having their asses fucked by a hot cock, and Hanes was getting ready to do just that. When Sergio was finally completely naked, he stood staring back at Hanes, waiting for his next instructions.

“I said get your ass over that bench, boy!” Hanes screamed, and Sergio smirked, but he soon obeyed. A moment later, he was leaning over that bench, his naked ass splayed behind him, ready to get fucked by Hanes. And Hanes would gladly fuck a hot young man like Sergio, not to mention breaking his fiery spirit and getting him ready for life as a prison slave boy in that very hellish facility.

Hanes now walked behind him, but this time he threw his strap down on the ground next to Sergio’s bare feet, and then he lifted his hand and slapped the boy’s ass, leaving a red hand print there. Slowly, he started to unbutton and unzip his pants before exposing his own rock hard dick, ready to invade Sergio’s young ass. It wouldn’t be long before Hanes was fucking the young Hispanic prison slave with his cock, and who knows? Maybe the boy would actually like it. Often straight men found they liked their asses ravaged if it actually happened.

The precum was already dripping off his dick, and he spat in his hand, slathering his cock with his natural lube before moving his hard rod back to the boy’s hole and getting ready to invade.

“Please Sir,” Hanes heard one of the boy’s say, who was still hanging upside down behind him. “I’m getting dizzy, Sir.” It was the same Asian stud as before, and Hanes grinned, turning and picking up the strap for a moment and pointing it at him. “Shut your fucking trap, kid,” he said, and the Asian boy looked back at him, the terror in his eyes. In many ways, it was hot. Then Hanes turned back around and moved his dick back to Sergio’s young ass. Slowly, he started to move it in. He watched as Sergio’s hands formed fists as he fought the pain of Hanes’s huge, hard cock invading his tight little ass. But Hanes would show the boy no mercy whatsoever. He would punish the lad and make him obey from then on. He would clear the defiance from his eyes and have the young stud eating out of his hand. And who knows? Maybe hot little Sergio would end up begging for that cock to be shoved up his tight ass from then on. Maybe he would enter into the ultimate slavery and come to Hanes every night, asking for the officer’s cock in his ass or even his mouth. It was amazing to think about, and yet Hanes had far more pressing matters at the moment. He had a hot young ass to fuck. And he wouldn’t make this prison slave wait any longer.

Once he got his cock all the way in, he listened as Sergio sucked in a huge gulp of air, clearly uncomfortable at having his manhole stuffed with Hanes’s dick. And yet Hanes knew well, after many years of experience, that it wouldn’t be long before young Sergio was begging for that cock, pleading for even hotter, harder core fucking action.

Hanes left his dick there for a moment longer, and then he started moving it out once again. Sergio was breathing heavily, but Hanes wasn’t sure if it was pain or pleasure that caused him to do so. Still, he was fairly convinced that the boy was experiencing a great deal of discomfort at not yet having his ass quite used to the dick inside of it. Hanes looked down and watched the boy’s toes curling, attempting and failing to clutch the floor beneath him as he fought the pain. The sweat was still forming on his young, muscular back, and Hanes was well convinced by now that it wouldn’t be long before this prison slave’s defiance had left his eyes.

Then Hanes moved his cock back in, but this time harder and faster. Sergio threw his head back and gritted his teeth in the agony of the ass fucking Hanes was subjecting him to.

“Please,” he said, and his voice was soft and breathy as he spoke. Hanes knew these terrible questions plagued the boy’s mind. How long would Hanes fuck him? Would he allow the boy to come? Would he force the boy to come. Hanes was well aware that this lad was wondering these very things as he continued getting his tight little ass fucked. But Hanes would still show the boy no mercy at all. And at this point, Hanes had created a more rhythmic fucking action. He was pressing his cock in and out, in and out, in and out. It wasn’t as fast as it would soon be, but it was fast enough to have the young man bounce in his bondage as he got his tight young hole fucked without mercy.
“Ooohhh,” Sergio moaned, and that was when Hanes first realized the boy was starting to relax in his bondage and actually enjoy having his manhole plowed. But still the sweat formed on his body, and the young Hispanic man was soon covered in a glistening sheen of sweat as Hanes fucked him, no mercy. Now Hanes grabbed the boy’s hips and fucked him still harder.

“You’re mine, Sergio,” he growled, grabbing the boy’s hips still tighter and fucking the lad even more intensely. “Mine I said! Mine!”

Then, to Hanes’s shock, Sergio responded. “Yes Sir,” he said. Now even Hanes was panting, and the fact that Sergio’s response was so meek only caused the officer to want to fuck him even harder. Now Hanes let go of the boy’s hips and reached forward to grab the hair on his young head. He held it back, and once more Sergio gritted his teeth in the pain. But the whole time, Hanes continued fucking the lad, and he realized that now Sergio was completely relaxed, and his ass almost seemed to welcome Hanes’s dick deep within. It was as if his manhole were giving Hanes’s rod a warm hug on each violent entry. Hanes soon let go of the boy’s hair and now reached around to get a feel of the young man’s cock. Fuck! It was hard as a rock. And it finally dawned on Hanes that maybe this prisoner actually was gay after all. And that maybe he was only being defiant because somehow he felt that defiance would earn him the very hard fucking he was receiving in this moment. Hanes stroked the boy’s cock for a moment, and then he reached forward to grab his hair again, pulling the boy’s head back once more. And once again, Sergio winced in the pain, but Hanes could easily tell at this point that the boy was hardly as defiant as he originally thought. Here was a boy who simply used defiance to express his very slavery. After all, Hanes had run into prison boys before who seemed to like their punishments. Sergio was clearly no exception to that rule. And all these thoughts ran through Hanes’s mind as he continued fucking his boy, his favorite boy, the one who he had been determined he was going to break only to finally realize he had actually started out that way.

“Please Sir,” Sergio said, “fuck me harder, Sir.” Hanes smiled at those humble words, and he let go of the boy’s hair and grabbed his hips once more, now pulling his dick all the way out of the boy’s ass only to plunge it immediately back in. In and out, in and out, in and out, and as Hanes fucked the young lad, he was convinced it wouldn’t be long before he shot his hot load down the boy’s hole, truly making him his property to do with as he pleased.

On and on he fucked the lad, showing his hot, brown ass no mercy whatsoever. And as he did so, he realized it wouldn’t be long before he finally came. Now he was really thrusting his dick into the boy’s hole, and Sergio, too, was thrusting his ass back as Hanes thrust it forward. In that moment, it was as if the other prison boys weren’t even there behind him, hanging upside down and watching this fucking spectacle. No, it was as if, in this moment, that Hanes and Sergio were alone in a world all their own where Hanes completely owned this boy as his master. And for a brief time, Hanes actually surprised himself and dared to feel a little bit of something for this boy. And as he fucked him a few times more, even harder than before, he felt that hot, sticky cum shoot from his cock.

“Oh fuck!” Hanes cried out, now throwing his own head back as he emptied those ropes of cum into the boy’s ass. And when he finally stood up, he realized that Sergio had shot his own load onto the floor in front of him. Yes, they had shot their loads together, and now they were both spent.

A moment later, Hanes stood up, once more smacking the boy’s hot brown ass, and he walked around to stare into his eyes. He put his hand forward and helped the boy to look up at him, and he realized in that moment that any defiance that might or might not have been there was clearly gone at this point.

“Stand up, Sergio,” he said, and his voice was almost gentle as he spoke. Of course, he knew well that Sergio was still a slave boy, still Hanes’s property to do with as he pleased, but in that gentleness was a sense of affection that masters don’t often have for their slaves, especially immediately after a punishment.

Sergio stood up, but this time he didn’t look into Hanes’s eyes. This time, he looked down at his own bare feet, and Hanes stepped forward and grabbed the boys’ now flaccid cock and shook it for a moment, playing with it.

“Who are you, boy?” Hanes asked, and in that moment he wasn’t even entirely sure what kind of answer he wanted. And he realized in that moment that something deep within him had fundamentally changed after his interaction with this hot young prison boy.

“I’m a prisoner, Sir,” he said, eyes still lowered out of respect for a man the boy surely understood was his superior. Hanes smiled. He moved forward once more, and now he used his hand to raise the boy’s eyes into alignment with his own. And yet still Sergio didn’t dare look directly into his master’s gaze. Fuck! What was it about this young man getting fucked that had so changed the way he viewed the world? And yet, that was clearly the case. Clearly Sergio—whether or not his defiance from before had been real—was now a humble slave who would willingly submit his ass to Hanes for a hard fucking any time he wanted. And Hanes turned back to the other boys, still inverted, and they wouldn’t return his gaze either. It was at that time that Hanes realized he had achieved what he set out to do. These boys were as docile as lambs. They were slaves. They were his property. And there was no defiance at all in their eyes. None whatsoever. None.

1 Comment

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   31118azti - August 20, 2019, 5:23 pm

   Great ending….thanks!