“...kissing my ass!” Ryan finished.
“Kissing your ass?... Really?” You moaned, disgusted with the idea of your lips in contact with Ryan’s ass, but you were almost fully erect from the confidence he had. It was like he knew you were going to.
“Sorry did you say you wanted to be my SLAVE or be my new bitchy boyfriend? Yeah…” Ryan scoffed. “You’re gonna kiss my ass. Only a fag, slave, or a total bitch would kiss another dude's ass… I know you’re a faggot from your hungry wiener there…”
You looked down embarrassed of your huge erection at this point.
“But I want to find out if you can be my slave and a total bitch. Now get on your knees.”
You shuffled to your knees as your younger brother approached and turned to face away with a huge grin on his face like kissing his ass was supposed to be a big deal.
“I like seeing you kneel behind me like that…” Ryan said, bending over in front of you. “Makes me feel all special like...” Ryan’s eyes sparkled with light “oh John! Are you going to ask me for my hand in marriage?!”
You sighed loudly. Maybe coming to your brother was a mistake.
You leaned forward and quickly planted a kiss on his ass right on the right cheek of his athletic shorts so this could be over.
“Haha not good enough bro… I wanted you to kiss my bare ass.” Ryan said.
“What?!” You complained.
“Stop pretending you don’t love this…” he said, inching the fabric of his shorts and underwear down until his two muscular ass cheeks were in your face.
You could see goosebumps growing on either of them.
“In fact, let all your faggy feelings out and tell me what you love about my ass.”
You sighed deeply and looked at it, almost studying it.
“I-I really love your big muscular hairy ass, Ryan… I can tell… how much work you put in to keep it in such perfect shape. It looks like if you clapped them your cheeks could squeeze my head like a grape and your crack hairs—-look….pretty.”
Ryan was snickering from above.
“Good now, close your eyes…” Ryan said. “And kiss it like you’re in looOOOoOve…”
His phone went off with a ding.
“Hold on.” Ryan said, checking his phone.
“Sorry just one of my girls wants my dick. I wouldn’t mind giving her some but uhh to be fair your coming out story means so much more to me. It’s empowering!”
You rolled your eyes before you closed them and leaned in, kissing his right cheek again and holding it there.
“Good….” Ryan said. “That’s really good…”
After what had to be 40 seconds of holding this humiliating pose Ryan broke free and turned around.
“Alright great!” He said. “Now let me see your phone.” Ryan said.
“Why?” You said a bit defensive.
“With a kiss like that? You’re my slave now! Just wanna change my name on your phone from secret crush hot boy 🔥🔥 to His Excellency, the High Ruler of your Life hahaha!” Ryan laughed.
You rolled your eyes and handed Ryan your phone.
Ryan tapped something and you heard the noises of the keyboard… but then your ears perked up when you heard the swooshing delivery sound of a message being sent.
“WHAT DID YOU DO?!” You yelled at him as you got to your feet, ready to attack.
“Didn’t I tell you your coming out story meant a lot to me?” Ryan asked.
Ryan quickly kicked you in the balls causing you to grasp them in pain and bend over a bit, and while you were moaning in pain he maneuvered you in front of him and wrapped one of his muscular arms around your neck.
“Shhhhh shhhh shhhhhhhhh….” Ryan said, holding you in a headlock and squeezing your neck. “I didn’t do anything but snap some pics of you back there, kissing my ass with your eyes closed. Well ok, I admit I may have added some rainbows to the picture and sent them to your girlfriend….”
You started to struggle but Ryan easily kept you in check.
“Her name is Aryana right? As in ‘Ariana she’s soon to suck my grande cock’?” Ryan asked. “Well... I’m more of a trenta size cock but you get it, right? Aryana...that’s what Holly just told her name was in a text, anyway. But don’t worry I didn’t say anything untrue. I just told her that you two were finished and you’d much rather lock lips with your brother's beautiful butthole and stare at his beefcake of an ass than ever look at or kiss her again. No biggie.”
“She’ll n-never be-lieve th-at m-essage.” You barely got out with Ryan’s arm choking you.
“It’s a damn good thing I recorded your voice talking about my pretty crack hairs when my back was turned to you then, isn’t it?” Ryan asked, increasing his grip and punching you in the balls again.
You yelped in pain and your struggles went down to nearly nothing.
“I could send everything to all your phone contacts…” Ryan said.
“Don’t you...dare—-“
“Why not? I’m not embarrassed of my pretty crack hairs!”
You tried to elbow your way out.
And with that, Ryan actually put strength behind his chokehold for the first time and you felt your gasp on consciousness fade.
You woke up in a sweat from a large painful force knocking into your stomach. Your eyes snapped open and saw Ryan standing over you, his fist having just rammed into your body.
You tried to lurch to your feet but found you couldn’t move. You look to your left and to your right and saw handcuffs.
“Awww tsk tsk tsk. Those? Those are for when one of my bitches want to get freaky...and well, seeing as how you’re my newest bitch… and not exactly cooperating I figured… why not?” Ryan said.
You went to yell at him and for the first time realized your voice was muffled. You felt something squishy and wet stuffed into your mouth too.
“I took the liberty of stuffing my two lucky socks in your mouth and taping it shut. See, I’ve never washed those… I think it’s bad luck.”
Your face twisted in horror.
“Oh no, don’t worry. I don’t think you will cause my socks to be unlucky....” Ryan said, running a finger down your hairline and parting some of your hair away from your eyes.
You look up at him with hatred.
“You see I think you’re the beginning of my new luck streak, slave.”
You screamed something hateful that sounded like nothing but muffled words to Ryan.
“What’s that? That’s true you DIDN’T get to lick my ass! Oh well, there’s always time, right?” Ryan asked.
“In all seriousness... the whole family always knew you were…. not straight. Not 100% at least.” Ryan said. “You probably came in here wanting to explore your sexuality a bit huh?” Ryan asked. “Heh. But we’re gonna explore SO much more than that together, bro… and THEN some. We could start exploring now… or…” Ryan thought out-loud.
“Now that your girl is available I can make time between the two I’m seeing to lift up her spirits…”
Your body jerked violently.
“There it is…” Ryan said grinning. “That’s the passion I want from you… maybe you’d rather me stay here… and you can be my punching bag instead?”
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