I was walking home from school one day, I was 13 and I turnned into my shortcut through the ally and I heard footsteps behind me. Before I could turn around I was slammed against a fence and my arms were pinned to my back. He was much taller than me, and stronger. He quickly pulled my pants down and put warm jell against my tight hole. Then I felt him force his way inside me, slow at first then faster, loud slapping of our balls filled the ally as he pounded my prostate until he huffed and came inside me.
Then he put a Banda over my eyes, turnned me around, punched me in the chest several times and shoved his cock so far in my mouth it when past my tonciles and burned in my throat. "Drink" he said as I felt him pee down my throat. I had little choice pinned between his pubic hairs in my nose and my head against a fence, I sat their trying not to puke gagging as he made my stomach turn filling it with his urin. He finished and pulled out and slapped my face with his dick and then put his balls in my mouth witch were so big they bairly fit and put a knife to my throat. "Clean" he said, not wanting to get killed I vigourusky lapped his Harry balls with my toung and suckled on them gently. He moned and ran a hand through my hair, he had big hands. The blade on my neck released alittle pressure but stayed their, I kept swerling my toung over his huge balls as he moned. I realized I was hard and my crotchshot was wet. Had I actually came, without realizing it??
He let up and said "good boy" and pulled his nuts out of my mouth and shoved his cock back in, not as far this time "swallow". He came and I swallowed it all as instructed. He pulled out and then grabbed my dick, painfully tight. Jacking me off as he then kissed me. His mouth taisted like smoke.
Then he got up and left, without saying anouther word, I just say their for a moment took off the blindfold and cryed...


When I got home my grandmother called the cops and I told them what happend. It happend to two more boys with the next month before they caught him.
He was our head principles son.

I know I should probly be mad, or feel bad about it, but honestly. I liked it. I wished he would have kidnapped me and hurt me more. It felt wonderful to be used in such a fashion