Tornado

by Todd Fleming

  Toby had no idea what this nerd was smiling about, but frankly didn’t care. His business was with Harry. Once he taught the skinny faggot a lesson, the rest of the nerds will know not to mess with him ever again. He walked in and waited as the nerd closed and locked the door.

  “Wait in the living room and I will let the President know you are here,” The nerd instructed as he went up the stairs.

  The young hero walked over to the nearest couch and sat down. The rage he felt earlier began to fade as he waited. Minutes went by as Toby waited impatiently. He shifted his feet nervously wondering why it was taking so long. He was on the verge of leaving when the nerd that let him in came down the stairs.

  “The President will see you now,” He said curtly. “Up the stairs and the first door to your right.” Without waiting for a response the nerd went back up the stairs.

  Toby stood to his feet and took a deep breath. It was time to end this once and for all. As he climbed the stairs, his heart began to race. He should be enraged but with every step he took the young hero only felt a heightened sense of anticipation. Once he got to the top of the stairs, Toby felt a little lightheaded. Why was he feeling like this?

  The young man stopped in front of the door and took a deep breath. He opened the door and gasped at what he saw. Harry sat on his bed wearing nothing but a leather thong. His skinny body was quite developed for someone his size. Toby could not take his eyes off the almost naked nerd who turned his world upside down.

  “Close the door behind you, boy,” Harry ordered briskly.

  Toby wanted to tell him off and beat the shit out of him, but to his surprise he turned around and shut the door. Alone in the room with the object of his fantasies the last couple of days, Toby was frozen in place as he drank in the mostly naked body of Harry. It took all his willpower to force his head to look away. “I don’t know what you did to me, but it needs to stop now!” He said timidly. Toby was amazed on his behavior. He should be forceful and aggressive, but facing Harry like this he felt like a virgin on prom night.

  Harry laughed and stood to his feet. “This is just the beginning, boy,” He said with a smirk on his face. He walked over to the helpless hero and caressed Toby’s cheek.

  Toby moaned softly as the nerd’s touch sent waves of pleasure through his body. Without realizing it, he turned his face so that he could be touched more by Harry.

  “You no longer call the shots, Toby,” Harry said softly as he brought his lips only inches from his prey. “I am your master, and you will obey me.” The nerd brushed his lips softly across Toby’s full lips causing another moan to escape the hero.

  Harry turned and walked to the chair next to his desk. Toby watched helplessly as his body reacted being this close to the young man who turned his world upside down. His cock had come to life from the sensual teasing and tented in his jeans. The young man blushed and used his hands to cover his crotch. “Like hell I will!” He said softly. It took all his power not to give in to the resignations of his desire.

  The nerd laughed at the empty words of the hero that he ensnared. “Then you are free to leave. If you want to get satisfaction, you will submit to me. You will be my boy toy or you will never get any sexual satisfaction again. I alone hold the key to your cock and if you leave I will never agree to have sex with you again.”

  Toby flinched as his captor’s words struck him like a fist. The last couple days of sexual lust and lack of satisfaction were a living hell to him. Picturing going through that the rest of his life made him feel queasy. He licked his lips as he stared at the object of his desire. His cock never felt so hard trapped in it’s denim prison. His heart raced so quickly that he felt it would beat right out of his chest.

  “Will you submit?” Harry said as he fondled his cock through his thong.

  The hero watched with desire as he tried to fight the desire that paralyzed him. A small part of his mind still fought to take control of his body, but the pent up sexual frustration coursed through his body like a flood. Toby took the fateful step and bowed his head in shame. “I submit,” He whispered hoarsely. He could not fight this desire any longer.

  Harry smiled as he stood to his feet. He slowly circled the defeated hero and patted him on his ass. Standing being his prey, the nerd leaned close and kissed Toby’s cheek. “You belong to me,” He whispered as he nibbled the ear of the hunk in his bedroom.

  Toby shuddered with pleasure as he felt Harry wrap his arms around him as his shirt was slowly unbuttoned revealing his chiselled chest. Every touch sent waves of pleasure that wracked his helpless body. He could not believe that he was letting this happen. As his shirt dropped to the floor leaving his upper body bare, Toby never felt so excited or nervous.

  Harry walked around to face him running his fingers from his broad back to his chest. He twirled his finger around his nipple as Toby watched helplessly. He could have easily used his super speed to escape before the nerd even knew what was happening, but his lust was too great. Toby stood still as his captor’s hands ran down his chest to the button of his jeans. He moaned softly with desire as his jeans were undone and dropped down his legs. The hero felt completely exposed as only the thin cotton of his boxers covered the excitement of his cock.

  “It looks like someone is ready to play,” Harry said gripping the young man’s cock through his boxers giving the shaft a small tug. The nerd back away and sat on the edge of his bed. “Finished stripping for me, Tornado.” He ordered as he watched.

  Toby flinched at his captor using his superhero name. He sighed as he gripped the waistband of his boxers and let them slide down his legs. His cock sprang free and pointed at the object of his desire. A drop of precum had formed on the head of his cock as Toby struggled to maintain his balance as he tried to take his shoes off through his jeans and his boxers.

  Now completely naked and aroused, Toby felt completely vulnerable as he face the boy he used to bully. Harry leaned back and pulled out a leather collar from under his pillow. He tossed it as the hero. “Put this on,” he ordered briskly.

  Toby caught the collar in his hands and stared at it like a viper. His cock throbbed with excitement as he sank even further in pleasure and humiliation. Seeing no way out of this situation, the hero fastened the collar around his neck symbolizing his new status as a toy.

  Harry’s grin split his face as he stood up and walked back to the helpless hero. He grabbed Toby’s erect cock and pulled on it. The hero was led back to the bed with his cock being used like a leash and was pushed on his back in the bed. The nerd climbed on the hunk and began to kiss him passionately.

  The young hero wanted to resist, but his lust had taken over his mind and body. He kissed back just as passionately as the nerd who not only tricked him into gay sex, but transformed him from a straight alpha male to another man’s boy toy. He felt Harry’s erection through his thong and moved his hips so that their cocks could caress each other.

  As they kissed, Toby felt his wrist being moved over his head and snapped into handcuffs. Startled he broke away and looked in horror at his shackled wrist. “What are you doing?” He whined pathetically.

  Harry slapped the helpless hero’s engorged cock causing him to cry out in pain. “It is not your place to question me boy!” He took the other wrist and snapped the handcuff on it effectively pinning his toy to the bed. The nerd sat up as Toby tried to break free from his bonds. “You are a toy for my pleasure, Tornado. The Collector paid me a lot of money to keep you here and out of the way.”

  Toby looked at his captor in horror. Who was this Collector? What kind of power did he have to make him lust over a skinny nerd who he bullied for years? Harry loomed over him as he traced his erect cock up and down the shaft. “I own you now, boy, and you are going to pay for tormenting me all these years.”

  Harry leaned over the helpless hero and took out a tube of pink liquid from his night stand. He opened the top and poured it all over the hunk’s muscled body. The liquid sent a tingling sensation a
ll over Toby’s naked body and the lust he felt before grew to the point where all he could think about was getting his nut off. Struggling in his bondage, the young man thrust his cock in the air trying to get something to touch it. Harry took some of the liquid and lubed up his own erect cock. Although not as big as Toby’s cock is, it still was above average from most of the cocks he had seen before.

  The helpless hunk moaned loudly as each ankle was lifted over his head and handcuffed next to his wrists. His ass was now in the air and vulnerable to whatever plans, his captor had for him. Harry stroked his cock a few times while he positioned himself to strike.

  Toby’s eyes widened in fear as he realized what was going to happen. “Please!” He cried. “Don’t fuck me!”

  Harry laughed as he thrust his hard cock into the hero’s ass. Toby cried out in pain as he was invaded in ways he never thought was possible. The nerd pistoned his cock in and out of the hunk’s ass as he tried desperately to break free from his bonds. To his horror, the pain started to fade away and the lust and pleasure reached new heights as Harry’s cock pummeled his prostate.

  Toby’s cries of pain transformed into cries of passion as his cherry was popped by the nerd who used to cower before him. His hands tried desperately to reach his own erect cock that grew so hard that the skin threatened to split. Harry continued fucking him without any mercy as years of being bullied was paid back by each thrust of his cock. The young hero felt a high that he never knew was possible. Every sensation caused pleasure to shoot through his body as he was transformed from a powerful hero to a sex toy. Even though Harry concentrated in his own pleasure, the act of being dominated this way opened a door of pleasure Toby never thought was possible.

  As Harry cried out and thrust his cock deep into the hero’s ass as his seed burst through his cock, Toby also felt his cock explode. The cum hitting his prostate increased the intensity of his orgasm and for the first time in two days, the hunk felt an incredible orgasm shoot through his body. Screaming with passion, both boys unleashed their loads and felt the pleasure of getting sexual release.

  The orgasm seemed to last for an eternity and when it was done, Toby’s face, chest, and abdominals were covered with his own spunk. Harry collapsed on him, exhausted from such a furious fuck. Despite being handcuffed to the bed by his wrists and ankles, the hero sighed with bliss as an incredible afterglow filled his body and soul. It was the most incredible orgasm he ever experienced and his cock was never once touched during the fucking. He barely noticed Harry unlocking the handcuffs as Toby felt like he was in heaven. The skinny nerd fell back on his body and drifted off to sleep. Toby wrapped his arms around the young man who gave him the best sex in his life and smiled contently. As sleep took a hold of his body, he dreamed of a life of sexual servitude.

  Chapter 6

  Slowly opening his eyes, Harry felt a crushing weight of heat pressing against his naked body. Looking around momentarily confused, he saw the slumbering form of Toby sleeping with his head on his chest. The events of the previous night flooded into his mind as he smiled to himself. He actually fucked the most gorgeous boy in school. It was a victory that was a long time waiting for the skinny kid as he blissfully looked at the unconscious stud laying on top of him.

  For two years Toby has mercilessly picked on him causing him torment and agony, ever since he had accidentally made a pass at him at a bar. Harry had dealt with bullies all of his life, but this bully was in a class of his own. Unlike the other bullies, who he absolutely despised, the young man had a deep and undeserved crush on his tormentor. He had fallen hard for Toby since the first time he laid eyes on him. Knowing that the young hero was completely straight was agony enough for him, and it made being the victim of his bullying that much harder to deal with. He loved and hated Toby with all his being.

  This week he had finally had the opportunity to get his revenge. Harry had been contacted by this mysterious man known only as The Collector. He had been offered a chance to get revenge against his tormentor. The plan had been brilliant and he was in awe of the genius who came up with it. So much sexual frustration had built up within him over the years, and last night it exploded out of him and into Toby’s perfect round ass.

  Harry quietly and slowly pushed the slumbering hero off of him and got out of bed. He was not ready for Toby to wake up yet. He walked across his bedroom and gathered the young studs clothing. The plan that The Collector had given him had been very specific. He not only wanted to follow the plan to the letter because of his fear for the villain, but his desire to play more with Toby. Fucking the helpless hero last night was the most intense sexual pleasure he had ever experienced in his life and Harry didn’t want to mess it up in any way.

  Quietly opening his bedroom door, he rushed down the hall and towards the front door. It was only when he was at the front door that he realized that he was completely naked. Not wanting to miss being there when his pet awoke from his slumber, Harry looked around outside. No one seemed to be around, so he ran with Toby’s clothes and threw them in the trash. Hoping that no one would see him, he then ran back to the fraternity house and slammed the door shut behind him.

  Harry got back to his room and sighed with relief to see Toby still passed out in his bed. The blankets barely covered his muscular naked body and he could see a glimpse of his cock and balls. Licking his lips, the young man forced himself to leave the helpless hero alone. There would be time enough to play with his new toy and now was not the time.

  He quietly went to his dresser and put on some clothes. His style was no where as impressive as Toby’s fashion sense, but he had always been a plain sort of guy. Harry never cared about what he looked like since people never seemed to like him anyways. His studies was the central factor of his life. From an early age, he knew he was smarter than most people. With little to no social skills, Harry used the only weapon he had to get by in life, his mind. Toby might be beautiful and powerful with his super powers, but all his might could not prevent him from being his bitch last night. Brains over brawn was completely proven in the last few days, and it would be one of many lessons, Harry planned to teach his new toy.

  Now complete dressed, Harry walked back to his bed. The Collector had taught him that being dressed while his prey was naked was a powerful move to make to dominate another man. He planned to use that little rule to his full advantage in the next stage of the plan to enslave the might Tornado as his own pet.

  Harry ripped off his blankets off of the slumbering hero and slapped Toby’s ass. He watched with a smirk on his face as the hero’s eyes popped open and looked around confused and disorientated. “Get up bitch!” He ordered coldly. Even though he wanted to ravish the hero again, Harry had to follow the master plan.

  Toby flinched as he saw Harry standing over him. His eyes widened as he suddenly blushed. Realizing he was naked, he covered his hard cock with his hands and tried to cover his modesty. “What the hell?” He mumbled sleepily as he looked up at the young man who popped his cherry last night.

  The look of confusion on his face was delicious to Harry as he watch Toby jump out of bed. He watched silently as the young hero started to remember what had happened last night. He openly admired the muscular form of his toy as Toby desperately looked around for his clothes.

  “Where the fuck are my clothes?!” Toby growled.

  Harry walked over to the naked hunk and slapped him across his pretty face. “That is no way to talk to you master, boy!” He said firmly.

  Toby looked at the nerd in shock. Harry knew that he was used to being in control and the loss of control was a new feeling that he didn’t know how to deal with. Shock turned to anger as he clenched his fists. “I don’t know what you did to me last night, but it ends here!” He snarled. “I am going to kick your ass!”

  Harry threw back his head and laughed. “I don’t think so, boy!” He retorted. “I recorded our little fun last night. If you touch me, I will make sure that the entire world sees how much you liked b
eing fucked like a little bitch last night.”

  Backing back in shock, Toby’s eyes grew wide. “You did what?” He stammered.

  “I recorded our activities last night, Toby,” Harry said with a small smile. He walked over to the shocked hero and ran his finger across the hunk’s lips. “One snap of my fingers, I will show the world what a little bottom bitch you really are.”

  Toby’s eyes blazed with anger. “I will kill you!” He snarled.

  Harry looked at one of the hidden cameras. “Send out the video,” he ordered.

  Fear replaced the anger as Toby took a step back. “Don’t!” He cried out. “Please don’t send that!”

  “Hold on a minute,” Harry commanded. He turned back to Toby. “If you don’t want to see the entire world knowing the truth about you, then you are going to have to play by my rules.”

  “I could find the video with my powers before you can send it,” the hunk said defiantly. There was a hint of fear and desperation in his voice though.

  “Are you faster than a push of a button?” Harry taunted knowing that he had the upper hand. “You either submit to me and play by my rules, or you can leave and deal with everyone seeing the fun you had last night.”