The Making of a Kingpin Ch. 05

Seeming to realise this Troy decided to release her, lifting his dick out of her mouth. It was like watching the Titanic being raised out of an ocean. The size of the hulking mass, now covered in thick strands of his white spunk seemed even bigger than before.

And as the tip finally left Roxy's mouth he pointed it at Dixie, a good dozen feet away. I watched in astonishment as he fired off another couple of rounds of gloopy white manseed. They flew across the room until they splattered across Dixie's chest.

After unloading what seemed like a gallon of cum into the prone cop's mouth he still had more to share with Dixie.

"Come and clean me up." He ordered Dixie gruffly.

She leapt forward immediately and started lapping away at his sloppy prick and swallowing all the seed which still covered it. Roxy was lying on the floor, still coughing and choking as she attempted to recover from the ordeal she had just been put through. Troy was ignoring her, like a slut who had served her purpose and had now been discarded as worthless trash.

The cruel callousness should have repulsed me. But it only made my dick throb and twitch even harder and I saw that it had made a similar expression on Roxy.

Even though she had looked as though she was about to pass out moments earlier I saw her hands groping her clit and saw on the floor a pool of cunt juice congealing on the floor. Her hands were moving frantically and it was clear that the whole experience had only increased her horniness, increased her need and desire for Troy.

She was gazing up at him now with a sense of wonder in her eyes. I knew that was what it was because it was what I was feeling too.

Here I was sharing a room with two naked, busty blonde bimbos and all I could think about was Troy. I'd never felt the things I was feeling right now. Troy was just such an unbelievable fucking machine and I couldn't help but think about what it would be like to be treated like Roxy had just been treated. But I knew that must just be the shock talking, whatever my dick seemed to be telling me.

"That's it slut. You want me to fuck you senseless, don't ya?"

I looked up just in time to see Troy pick Dixie up and throw her a good 15 feet as though she was just a rag doll. His biceps flexed as he did so and his muscles tensed, making him look even more imposing. I watched in awe as Dixie's tits bounced up and down as she landed.

I had been a bit disappointed that Troy had cum so quickly. I mean the amount that he had shot was impressive but it seemed awfully quick. But now that I was looking at him again I could see that he was as hard as steel once again. His thick, veiny dick was stood bolt upright against his ripped abs. And just to emphasise the size I realised it reached passed his navel.

Not for the first time that evening I was in shock. How the hell could any man get so hard so quickly after spewing all that cum? How was that physically possible? But as the evening wore on I was becoming more and more convinced that Troy was no mortal man. He was more like a god. A god of sexual destruction. It was like the normal rules of physics and biology didn't apply to him. I mean I could fuck two, maybe three times if the chick was really hot, in one night. But it took a bit of time to recharge my batteries. But not Troy. He was on another level.

"Yes. I need that big hard dick inside me! Fuck me! I've had enough of small, pathetic little cocks, I need a real man to fuck me senseless."

As Dixie said this she gave me a withering look, which if anything made me feel even smaller and more pathetic. But despite that my dick still throbbed, if anything it was pulsing even harder and I felt excitement building within me about what was going to unfold. All thoughts of the predicament I was in had been forced from my mind and I was taking Troy's advice and enjoying the obscene tableau before me.

"You asked for it, slut. I'll even fuck you where you love it the most. Up the shitter. The hole you saved for me."

With a jolt I realised that Troy was insulting me yet again. How had I never fucked Dixie up the ass? I'd mentioned it a few times but she'd always talked her way out of it. And now I knew why. I thought she just wasn't that into it. But no, she was saving this for a better man than me. The man who owned her. And owned her ass.

"Oh yes!! You know how much I love it when you ram that big weapon up my tight little ass."

Troy quickly grabbed hold of her and spun her round so that he was facing her back. At the same time he swivelled and sat down on the couch. He grabbed his humongous bitch breaker in one hand and positioned it so that it touched Dixie's tight rosebud.

I'd seen that ass so many times while I had been fucking Dixie. But the closest I'd ever come to getting inside it was brushing my fingers across it. Each time that happened it had twitched ever so slightly. Perhaps this was the one part of her anatomy that Dixie had not been able to control while she was putting on her bravura acting performance of fooling me into think that I owned her.

The juxtaposition was jarring. Troy's manhood was so large and Dixie's butt so tight that it seemed impossible that it would ever fit. But I had thought many things were impossible this evening, only to proved wrong and as I saw the anticipation in both their eyes I knew this was likely to be only the latest example.

My hunch was confirmed as Troy grabbed hold of Dixie's slim hips and slammed her down onto his waiting cock head. The scream that issued from her lips was blood curdling. Troy had given her no time to get used to his size and had forcefully buried at least two thirds of his fuck pole into her tight anus. And he began fucking it straight away. The exhilarating groans emanating from her were of a pitch and intensity that far exceeded anything I had managed to induce. She definitely wasn't acting now.

I watched in awe as Troy continued to methodically and ruthlessly pulverise her tight ass. Dixie was clearly in some pain. That was etched on her face as she struggled to cope with the brutality of Troy's battering ram. Her breathing was erratic and her eyelids were fluttering as though it took every ounce of her strength to merely stay conscious. Her large breasts were flopping up and down at a speed that I had never manage to create in our various copulations and I was briefly mesmerised by her jugs which seemed even bigger that I remembered now they were being jolted with such force.

But soon my eye line dropped and I once again became entranced by another large object which was moving very fast. I'd seen a lot of big tits in my time. But I'd never seen a dick as big as Troy's, even in porn. And I couldn't help but stare at it. He was fucking Dixie with such force that I was surprised that she still managed to stay awake.

I couldn't help but be awestruck by the way that his missile tore into Dixie's ass, forcing it to yield and accommodate his huge girth. I watched in astonishment as each time he withdrew his prick and Dixie's ass contracted, only for it to be blasted open as he rammed it inside her again. The way her ass stretched around it, clinging on for dear life was incredible. Each time his dick pulled back it seemed to drag her ass with it, stretching the lips to breaking point before he slammed back inside her again and pummelled her internal organs. I had never seen anything like it in my life.

The position he had manoeuvred Dixie into meant she was leaning back, giving me a great view of his dick as it continued to annihilate her ass. I couldn't take my eyes off it and I felt with a jolt of surprise wetness in my cotton briefs. Precum was spurting from the tip of my own dick as I lost myself in the erotic display before me. And I knew what had caused it. The destructive power Troy was demonstrating to me was awakening thoughts and feelings within me that I had never encountered before and didn't know how to process. Thoughts which in part repulsed and disgusted me, but which also intrigued and excited me. But I wasn't ready to succumb to them, not yet anyway.

The pitch of Dixie's screams were starting to change, although the pace of Troy's hammering continued unabated. They were getting both higher and more controlled, as though her and her ass were starting to grow accustomed to the huge appendage which had so suddenly invaded. Or at least as accustomed as an ass ever could get used to something of that magnitude.

I noticed that her eyes were now wide open and as I looked into them I felt as though I was peering into the depths of hell. Gone was the pain from her face. Now it was covered in a sheen of sweat but she had an excited, eager look on her face. This was the devilish side to Dixie coming to the fore. Even though she had betrayed me I couldn't help but still marvel at her beauty, but more enticingly her sheer unadulterated sluttiness.

This was Dixie in her natural habitat. I couldn't imagine there were many chicks that could endure the hammering her ass was getting right now. But she wasn't just enduring it, she was enraptured by it. I watched incredulously as she started to fuck Troy back, forcing her ass down further onto his fuck stick and leaning forward to gain more leverage.

As she did so I watched as her body shook as tremors of pleasure raced through her and she began to squirt all over Troy's huge balls. I'd seen her squirt before, but not like this. She was cumming harder and longer than she ever had when I had fucked her.

She looked hotter in that moment than I'd ever seen her. I should have hated what I was witnessing right now. Another man, and not just any man but my rival, was fucking the girl I had thought was mine. The girl that I had fallen for harder than I was willing to admit, regardless of how I had treated her. And yet that feeling of petty jealousy was overwhelmed by a strange sensation that I couldn't quite understand. A sense that I was honoured to be witnessing this sexual god ravishing his hot, sexy slut, tinged with disappointment that I was being excluded from the action.

It seemed I wasn't the only one who felt that way, as Roxy crossed the room and bent down. Like a hungry bitch she began to suckle on Troy's huge balls licking up Dixie's pussy juice, taking one and then the other into her mouth. Troy didn't even acknowledge her, but continued to bash Dixie's back doors in with an even greater intensity making it harder and harder for Roxy to service him.

Troy had evidently decided to crank things up a notch, clearly not satisfied to allow Dixie to get comfortable. His huge, muscled arms reached down and firmly pulled Dixie's slender legs up into the air. All this did was force her to rock back, impaling herself even further down his staff. Troy then reached back up until his hands met again behind Dixie's neck.

With the strength and determination of a brute he used this leverage to force Dixie further down his pole. Each time he did so her legs were stretched further into the air, magnifying the effect. What I was witnessing now was like an advanced version of sexual gymnastics, with Dixie totally at Troy's mercy.

Dixie had been made almost superfluous now, turned into a piece of equipment useful only for Troy's sexual gratification. No longer was Dixie an active participant, she was now just a vessel to be used by Troy. I watched in awe as Troy manhandled what was unquestionably his bitch and marvelled at his strength as he continued to hammer away.

Dixie was now being thrust up and down at such speed and ferocity that I was surprised she was still conscious. But any thought that she was in pain was quenched by the look on her face. It was that of utter bliss. Her eyes had closed now, as though to open them was too much effort. And she seemed to have lost the power of speech, instead all that she was able to do was gurgle helplessly.

The room was now filled with the sound of hip hitting hip, with the regularity of a metronome. Troy was deep dicking her now, forced over a foot of wrist thick prime beef up Dixie's now not so delicate shitter. I could not believe that he had managed to get balls deep in her ass, something I had not thought possible just moments earlier.

And then I noticed he was looking right at me, smirking. Well to be fair, he had a lot to smirk about.

But next second he started doing something that made me gasp. He started to use his arms to push Dixie's little ass a little higher, so it was almost free of this angry, violent cock head. And in that moment, that fraction of a second, I saw the size of her gape before her ass was thrust back down on his waiting spur.

I couldn't take my eyes on that ass, stretched out as wide as a coke can by this sexual beast. Troy didn't say anything to me, he didn't have to. His victory was complete. It was at that moment that I felt something shift in my mind. It was like my cocky arrogance had dissolved in the face of Troy's acidic rage. In its place was the realisation that I was and always had been inferior.

But more shocking than all this I felt myself lose control of my own dick. I inhaled deeply, my breathing erratic as I felt myself cumming, hard. I felt the sticky man goo spreading across my crotch and looking down could see it seeping through my pants. I'd never cum hands free before. It was a revelation and slowly but surely I felt myself coming to terms with my true self.

And despite the pain and anguish I had experienced that night, and would doubtless experience for many years to come, as a result of Troy's wicked actions, I also realised that I was grateful to him. Grateful for his help in making me realise who I really was under the front I had constructed for myself.

As all this ran through my mind I raised my head to see Dixie was now shaking uncontrollably. If I hadn't known any different I would have thought she was having some form of epileptic fit. Instead I could see from the cunt juice showering Roxy's face that she was in the middle of one of the most intense orgasms of her life, the kind that only a sexual god like Troy could deliver.

It seemed as though Troy was nearing his peak too as his grunting was become louder and less coherent. Then suddenly a number of things happened at once. Troy removed his arms from Dixie and on his next thrust into her ass she was propelled forward, falling over Roxy and rolling onto the floor next to her landing face up.

At the same time Troy began to cum. Thick ropes of his seed were launched onto the two hot blonde sluts beneath him. Their faces and their tits were both plastered with his jizz. It seemed as though those big balls were able to produce an unlimited amount of cum as I counted at least a dozen thick, creamy bursts before his cum cannon finally ran out of its ammunition.

For the first time that evening I watched his dick deflate as it drooped down slowly following its extraordinary exertions. As I looked across I saw that Dixie had passed out, the power of her orgasm finally proving too much for her body to cope with.

But Roxy was busy at work, licking and scooping all of Troy's fallen seed and drinking it as though it was a gift from the gods.

But Troy just ignored her and turned to face me.

"Looks like you enjoyed the show, Mike. Maybe a bit too much."

He sniggered at my inability to control myself and gave me a look of contempt as though I was something that he had stepped in.

"Suppose you've never seen how a real man fucks his sluts, have you though? Must be a bit of a shock though, thinking you were such a bad boy. I still can't believe you were stupid enough to think you could own Dixie after I'd fucked her. Still I think she'll be happy with the reward she got tonight. You see while you were fucking her I didn't let her near my dick. The poor slut. No wonder she was able to put on such an act for you."

I had never been so humiliated in all my life. I wanted to reply, to say something, to say anything. But I couldn't. It was like my tongue had been immobilised. But as I contemplated the hulk before me I realised that despite having unloaded into my pants just minutes before I was once again rock hard.

And I accepted in that moment what had dawned on me as I had watched Troy in action. I wasn't jealous of Troy. I was jealous of Dixie.

But I didn't have long to dwell on those thoughts. I watched agog as Roxy returned to her man having swallowed the entirety of his massive load and was now cleaning his prick. She didn't seem to care that his cock was covered in Dixie's ass juices and that it had spent the best part of an hour exploring her innards. Instead she was working it vigorously with her eager tongue, licking all the sticky goo and swallowing each precious drop.

This was yet more proof, as if any was needed, about how much Troy owned both these blonde sluts. They had been trained well enough to know that the only thing that mattered was keeping their master happy. And even though he responded by demeaning and humiliating them that only made them even more eager to please. Because they knew that was the only way they would get the regular supply of Earth shattering orgasms that only Troy could supply.

And as she did all this I saw his dick hardening once again and my jaw dropped while my dick twitched even harder in my sticky briefs.

"Oh yes, Mike. I'm more than ready for round 3. Real men like me can keep going and going and going while we've got hot sluts that still need their cunts stretching out, isn't that right Roxy?"

She didn't speak, like she wasn't willing to take her mouth off his still hardening prick, eager to get it back to full strength so that she could get the drilling which she had obviously been waiting all night for.

"God I love an eager slut, especially when she's a hot cop who I've turned into my loyal cum dump." Troy said to nobody in particular. As he spoke I saw his dick twitch and harden, finally reaching its full size one more.

In one fast movement he pulled Roxy off his dick and lifted her quickly into the air. Although she was heavier than Dixie, this still looked effortless for Troy. Within seconds he had slammed Roxy's cunt down onto his waiting fuck pole.

This time he seemed to go into overdrive straight away. Holding Roxy in his arms in front of me he lifted the cop up and down so that their hips collided with a clattering THUD THUD THUD.

Roxy was struggling to cope within seconds. I watched as her arms flailed about helplessly as Troy used her to get himself off for the third time that night. They stood side on to me and I could only marvel as I watched Troy arrowing into her, deeper and deeper with every thrust.

She had evidently become well lubricated in anticipation of what was to come because his prick seemed to be meeting no resistance, or perhaps that was simply the power Troy was exerting. Either way I was transfixed not just by the sight of these two sex gods fucking, but also by the sounds which emanated through the room.

The slamming sound of their bodies colliding with each other at high speed. The squelching sound of her pussy being mashed up by his cunt killer. The sound of Troy's balls slapping her tight, muscled ass. The screeching howling of the demented cop struggling to cope with the power fuck she was currently receiving.

And then, even quicker than it had for Dixie, I saw the unmistakeable tell tale signs that she was experiencing an orgasm so powerful that she was barely able to stay conscious. Her eyes were rolling back in their sockets, her cunt was squirting all over the place and she was dribbling down her chin.

This was what happened to the sluts that Troy fucked. He didn't just damage them. He destroyed them. Physically and mentally. There was no way that any slut would be able to recover once he had slayed them like this. How could they ever find another man who could give them even a tenth of the sexual satisfaction that Troy did?