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It was a warm summer evening when Kissy arrived at Brad's house for their monthly poker night. Kissy had been looking forward to this all week, hoping to finally get his revenge against Brad and Jeff after losing big time the previous month.nnThe three friends sat around the table, shuffling cards and placing bets. Kissy was on a roll, winning hand after hand. "Looks like I'll be getting my money back tonight!" he gloated.nnBrad just smirked. "Don't count your chickens before they hatch, Kissy old boy. The night is still young."nnHours flew by as the alcohol flowed and the stakes grew higher. Kissy found himself getting more and more reckless, betting bigger and bigger sums. Suddenly, disaster struck. Kissy's straight lost to Brad's flush. In one fell swoop, Kissy had lost the entire night's winnings.nn"Shit," Kissy groaned, realizing his mistake. "I don't have enough to cover this. I'm broke."nnJeff rubbed his hands together. "Well now, what are we gonna do about that? You always were a bit of a deadbeat."nnKissy looked at them pleadingly. "Come on guys, I'm good for it. I'll pay you back, I promise."nnBut Brad and Jeff just laughed. "Nah, I don't think so," Brad said. "You're not getting out of this one. But we'll give you a chance to win your money back."nnKissy perked up hopefully. "Really? What did you have in mind?"nnJeff grinned evilly. "We've been thinking...you're kind of a little bitch. So we want you to get dressed up like a slut and prance around for us."nn"What? No way," Kissy protested. "I'm not doing that!"nn"Oh yes you are," Brad said. "Or else."nnKissy gulped. He knew he was trapped. "Fine. Whatever. Just give me the clothes."nnJeff pulled out a dress, heels, and a long blonde wig. "Put these on. And don't make us have to tell you twice."nnKissy begrudgingly stripped naked in front of his friends, blushing as they ogle his body. He slipped into the dress and wig, feeling utterly humiliated.nn"Fuck, you look good, girl," Jeff said, laughing. "A real pretty little thing. Now get your ass out to the pool. We're gonna make a video."nnKissy's heart raced as he tottered out to the backyard in the heels. He could hear Brad and Jeff snickering behind the camera as he twirled and posed. This was the most embarrassing thing that had ever happened to him.nnFinally it was over. Kissy hurried back to the bathroom to change. But as soon as he got naked, Brad and Jeff burst in and grabbed him.nn"Ah! Hey, what the f-" Kissy started to say, but they dragged him out to the front yard before he could protest further.nnTo his horror, he saw that the yard was packed with neighbors, all staring at him in his wig and dress. Kissy tried to cover himself but Brad and Jeff shoved him down on a mattress on the lawn.nn"Look at this slut!" Jeff bellowed. "Making us win all our money back." He delivered a hard spank to Kissy's ass.nn"Ow! Stop it!" Kissy yelped. But Brad grabbed his other cheek, groping it roughly.nn"Shut up, whore. You're our bitch now," Brad growled. He pulled down Kissy's panties and underwear, exposing his cock to the merciless sun and the neighbors' eyes.nnJeff grabbed Kissy's hair and forced his face down to Brad's crotch. "Suck it, slut," Jeff commanded. "Suck your master's cock."nnKissy had no choice. He took Brad deep into his mouth, gagging and sputtering around the thick shaft. All the while, Jeff continued spanking his ass, naming him a slut and a whore.nnFinally, Brad shoved him off and flipped him over. Kissy felt himself being penetrated and he let out a wail. Jeff had shoved his cock up Kissy's tight ass, fucking him hard and fast.nn"Take it, bitch!" Jeff grunted, slamming into him. "This is what you wanted, isn't it? To be a little sissy fucktoy?"nnTears streamed down Kissy's face as he was violated in front of the whole neighborhood. Brad grabbed his hair and fucked his face, using him like a fleshlight.nnThey flipped him into every position - doggystyle, missionary, anything they wanted. All the while they berated him. "Dirty faggot...cock hungry whore...you love this, don't you?"nnWhen they finally finished, they dragged Kissy to his knees and showered his face with their hot cum. Kissy sobbed as he was marked like a bitch in heat. The neighbors all clapped and cheered.nnBrad and Jeff hauled him up and dragged him back inside. "Clean yourself up, slut. And don't forget...you're our little fucktoy now. We own you."nnAs they tossed him into the bathroom, Kissy collapsed against the wall and wept. How had he fallen so low? He was nothing more than a plaything for his "friends" to use and abuse.nnBut as he looked at his reflection, wig still on his head, Kissy felt a strange thrill. Was this really so bad? Did he maybe...want this?nnHe didn't have time to dwell on it. Brad and Jeff were calling for him. It was time for his next round of "fun".
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