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commit 9322ba4536231d9d295a9ed6a9256a726b96e570
parent 9a4a8df7ce9214f0933b8a677e2c50fc1282d176
Author: acidvegas <acid.vegas@acid.vegas>
Date: Tue, 4 Jul 2023 22:33:11 -0400

Updated for hateserv ;)

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-Corey lay on his side, thin blanket pulled up over his ear, metal
-bedsprings creaking as he masturbated into a dirty sock.  Surreptitiously
-watching Joey get his asshole raped.  The un-challenged top dog, "Wolf," had
-been making the rounds of the dormitory at night, picking his victims from the
-smaller, paler boys.  For the first time in his life, Corey was thankful he was
-so ugly.
-
-He _knew_ he was ugly.  It wasn't a matter of goddamn "self-esteem" like
-that bogus shrink kept trying to tell him, as she looked away from his whole
-butt-ugly self.  He was scrawny to the point of emaciation.  He had a big nose,
-crooked buck teeth and no chin to speak of.  He had zits all over his face that
-blended in with the freckles.  He had frizzy black hair that looked like it had
-never been combed, which wasn't true, it just looked that way.  He'd buzzed it
-off once when he was eleven, to look tough like a skinhead, but his grandma
-Rubinstein had fainted dead away when she saw it.  His father had beat the
-living crap out of him for it; his mother said he looked like an Auschwitz
-survivor and made him wear a hat.
-
-He was so fucking ugly that his cousin Aaron didn't even make him suck his
-dick like he did his little brother Mark.  Aaron, the fucking cop Aaron,
-goddamn musclehead faggot Aaron, thought he was really something special.  Just
-because he was strong, pumped up, a steroid bloated idiot.  Not a geeky little
-Jewish stereotype like Corey's side of the family.
-"I oughta fuck you up the ass, Corey, you ugly little shit," Aaron used to
-tell him, sitting on the faded couch in the dingy little living room in Corey's
-dark basement apartment.  Corey's little brother Mark knelt between Aaron's
-legs, giving him head.
-
-Corey would be standing near the doorway.  He didn't dare leave since
-Aaron demanded an audience.  Corey knew Aaron would beat the crap out of him if
-he left, or make up some story to his old man that would get his old man to
-beat the crap out of him, or maybe both.  Besides, he had liked watching that
-spoiled little shit Marky give head... it made him hard.
-"I oughta fuck you up the ass 'cause it's a lot prettier than your face."
-And then one day he did, when Corey was twelve, and Marky was seven.  He made
-Mark watch.  Made the little puke feel _special_, and made Corey feel even
-worse.
-
-The first time.  Corey remembered the first time.  He saw the look in
-Aaron's face, that weird crooked grin.  Remembered how he tried to run, knew it
-was coming.  Aaron had been talking obsessively about packing his tool up
-Corey's skinny ass for days, and somehow Corey knew he really meant it this
-time.  Aaron was so fast, it was like he was that superhero "Elastic Man."  His
-arm stretched across the room and grabbed Corey by the back of the neck and
-threw him face down over the coffee table.
-Aaron _laughed_ at him, as Corey shrieked and cursed.  He switched to
-begging and pleading; then Aaron got Marky to pull Corey's pants down.  He
-remembered Marky laughing too.  High-pitched, convulsive laughter.  So long
-ago, but he could still hear that laughter.
-"Watch this, buddy, I'm gonna fuck your ugly brother's ugly ass!" Aaron
-boasted.  And then he did.
-
-Sometimes he made himself crazy, groping his memory for the rest of that
-afternoon after the initial horrible, excruciating pain when Aaron rammed his
-cock into him but he couldn't remember anything.  Did his parents come home
-from work?  Did he eat dinner?  When did he go to bed?  The next thing he
-remembered was getting up in the middle of the night with all the blood in his
-underwear.  Being so scared of his mother finding the underwear, because if his
-father found out... Corey was sure he would get beaten bad enough to need to go
-to the hospital.  Like the time in kindergarten when he told the teacher to
-suck his dick, after she told him to stand in the corner for talking out of
-turn.  He "fell out of a tree," that time.  His father would kill him if he
-knew he was getting fucked up the ass, the way he was always ranting about the
-goddamn faggots trying to take over.
-
-He remembered that Aaron didn't bug him or Mark for almost a month after
-the first time.  But then one day, it was back to the same old routine.
-"Looks like Corey needs another butt-fucking; whatta you say, Buddy?"
-Aaron rubbed the small head bobbing between his legs.
-"Yeah, fuck his ugly butt, it's prettier than his face," Marky giggled
-around a mouthful of hard dick.  The two of them howled at how clever Marky
-was, using Aaron's favorite expression.
-Once or twice a week, after that.  Maybe it was better than sucking dick
-all the time.  Marky had to suck dick every day, but Marky didn't seem to mind.
-It wasn't tearing up Marky's asshole and making it hurt when he crapped.  Once,
-in the middle of the night, Corey crawled into Marky's bed and forced him to
-take a dick up his baby ass.  Even though Corey threatened to kill Marky if he
-told anyone, Marky was smart enough to know he could just tell Aaron and Aaron
-would take care of it.  And Aaron did.  Corey couldn't even get near that
-memory; he didn't even want to try.
-
-But then there was that day when Aaron got a new idea... he only got one
-once a year.  Corey remembered that day very well.  Aaron held Corey down so
-Marky could stick his hard little baby dick up Corey's ass.
-It didn't _hurt_; it wasn't hardly bigger than a man's finger.  His little
-brother's dick, up his ass.  Too much.  Too goddamn much.
-Corey was kind of proud, really.  Forty-seven stab wounds between them.
-The blood was everywhere.  He'd stabbed the little fucker with a butcher knife.
-In the back... jabjab to the kidneys when Marky was giving Aaron head, after
-fucking his big brother.  Jabjab quick in Aaron's belly, over Marky's head,
-hard, lots of muscle.  Marky went down easy, but Aaron was strong: even holding
-his gut together, he tried to act offensively.
-"Gimme the knife goddamnit you little fuckwad!"
-
-Corey rushed him.  Stabbed him in the groin, jabjabjab, extra quick.  The
-fucker fell to his knees and he stabbed him in the back as he fell forward. 
-Kicked him in the butt, stabbed him through his sweatpants, fucked him with the
-butcher knife.  Did he scream?  Corey couldn't remember that part.
-Stabbed his little brother a dozen more times, just to be sure.  Cut off
-his little dick and shoved it down his throat.  Made him suck his own goddamn
-dick.  A few more stabs in the chest for both of them, just to be safe.  A
-strange exhilarating feeling enthralled him as he pounded the knife down.
-Overhand two-fisted strokes.  Warm blood splashed his t-shirt, his face.
-He remembered he had dropped the butcher knife and casually walked the few
-blocks to the park.  Down to the river to watch the ducks.  He wasn't crazy. 
-They deserved it.
-
-Corey lay on his side in bed watching Wolf rape Joey's pretty little ass.
-Juvenile cries of pain and humiliation not-quite-drowned in the pillow his face
-was smashed into.  Corey imagined it was him on top of Marky as he humped his
-fist, forgetting to pretend he wasn't really watching.
-"Hey Fug," Wolf whispered, scaring Corey half-soft.  That was him,
-"Fugly," "Fuckin' Ugly."
-Corey stared at Wolf through the darkness.
-
-"You want seconds?" Wolf whispered.  He grinned at Corey through the
-darkness, kneeling between the metal beds.  Glancing meaningfully at Joey's
-exposed buttocks.  "I seen you watching me the last couple nights.  I don't
-mind, I like an audience."  He moved to creep back to his bed on the far side
-of the dormitory.  "Tell him if he squeals on you he'll have to deal with me."
-Corey lay on his side for a while, breathing raggedly, his cock pulsing in
-his hand.  Staring at the boy lying in the bunk next to his with shoulders
-shaking, sobbing silently.  Staying low to the ground, Corey crept between the
-beds and crawled up on top of Joey.  He pulled his hard, thin cock out of his
-underwear.  His dick jumped as Joey let out a startled "No!"  An unbearable
-excitement rising in the pit of Corey's groin as he felt the boy, only slightly
-smaller than himself.  Joey tensed, spasms of fear riding up and down his body
-in waves.
-
-Corey thrust his cock deep into the boy's cum-wet asshole, thrilled at the
-boy's gasps of displeasure.  He felt the rectum clutch instinctively, trying to
-expel his intruding dick.
-
-"Tell on me and I'll cut you like I cut my little brother," he threatened.
-He knew they'd all heard his story, but he didn't know if they believed it or
-not.  He knew they only left him alone because he was too ugly to fuck and
-didn't have anything worth stealing.
-Well they'd know better now.  He lay on top of the crying boy and he
-fucked Joey's ass.  Fucked him hard, fucked him deep.  He _wanted_ them to hear
-the bed creak, wanted them to hear the escaping gasps of pain from Joey. 
-Wanted them all to know it was him, Fug, doing the fucking now.
-Not too ugly to do the fucking.
-Not _too_ ugly.
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