u/Weak-Selection6390

I still can’t believe I let it go that far.

I’m a small, hairy twink, 5’5”, around 125 lbs. I’ve been training my hole with bigger and bigger toys for months, but nothing prepared me for what happened that night. I invited a few guys over who already knew I was into extreme stretching. I told them I wanted to be used hard, for as long as they wanted, no limits. They took me seriously.

By the time they finished setting everything up, my bedroom looked like a torture room. Thick leather straps bolted to the corners of the bed. A heavy dildo gag with a thick shaft that would keep my throat open when they wanted it. Two automated fucking machines, one aimed at my face, one at my ass and on the table next to the bed, a row of enormous silicone dildos, the biggest of them a 12-inch Bad Dragon with a fat knot and a head that looked almost cruel. They stripped me completely naked and started binding me.

Ankles first. They pulled my legs wide and locked the straps tight so my hole was completely exposed and I couldn’t close my thighs even an inch. Then my wrists and arms stretched above my head and secured so hard I could barely shift. One of them pushed the thick dildo gag into my mouth and buckled it behind my head. The shaft forced my jaw wide and sat heavy on my tongue, already making me drool. I was completely helpless. Bound, gagged, legs spread, hole open and waiting. They didn’t start gentle.

One guy lubed up a thick, tapered dildo and pushed it straight into my ass while another turned on the lower machine. The machine’s dildo began thrusting in long, steady strokes, and the guy with the handheld toy started forcing it in beside it, stretching my rim wider. I groaned around the gag as my hole was forced to take both at once. They worked me like that for a while and machine fucking me deep while they pushed thicker and thicker toys in alongside it, prying me open. Every time they pulled a toy out, my hole stayed a little more open, a little more ruined.
They kept going for what felt like forever.

Guys took turns. One would hold my cheeks spread while another forced a fat dildo all the way in until my rim was stretched white around the base. They would leave it buried, then start the machine again so the thrusting dildo kept pounding into me while the other toy stayed locked inside. My hole made wet, filthy sounds every time something moved. Drool ran constantly from the corners of my mouth around the gag. My eyes watered. I couldn’t do anything except take it. After a long time they switched the gag.

They unbuckled the dildo gag, pulled it out of my throat, and immediately lined up the upper machine. The thick machine dildo pushed into my open mouth and started fucking my throat in the same rhythm as the one in my ass. Both ends of me were being used at the same time, my throat and hole while the guys kept adding handheld toys. One of them would force another thick dildo into my already-stretched ass beside the machine, making me take two at once again while my throat was being used. When they wanted my mouth free they would stop the throat machine, shove the dildo gag back in, and keep wrecking my hole. When they wanted to use my throat again they would pull the gag out and turn the machine back on. I never got a real break. My jaw ached. My hole kept getting softer and more open.

They decided it was time for the Bad Dragon.
One of them held my cheeks spread wide while another pressed the thick head of the 12-inch toy against my ruined hole. It felt massive. Even after everything they had already done to me, the head alone made my rim stretch painfully wide. They pushed slowly but firmly. I tried to breathe through my nose around the gag as inch after inch forced its way inside. My hole was making wet, strained sounds. When the thickest part of the shaft finally slid past my rim I made a broken, muffled noise. Then came the knot. They worked it. Pushing, twisting, forcing. My body tried to resist but I was too open, too used. When the knot finally popped inside, my entire body jerked in the straps. The full length of that 12-inch Bad Dragon was buried in me. They left it there.

The machine in my ass was turned back on so it kept thrusting against the Bad Dragon still locked inside me. At the same time they switched the gag again, pulled the dildo out of my mouth, and let the throat machine fuck my face. I was completely full, throat being used, massive toy stretching my guts, machine pounding against it. They took turns reaching down and grinding the Bad Dragon deeper, twisting it, making the knot shift inside me. My hole was stretched so wide around the base that it looked obscene.
When they finally pulled the Bad Dragon out, my asshole didn’t close.

It stayed open. Wide. The rim was swollen, pushed outward, shiny with lube. A full, obvious rosebud. Cool air hit the inside of me. One of the guys spread my cheeks and just stared at it, then pushed two fingers into the open hole and pulled outward so everyone could see how soft and ruined I was. My rosebud pulsed weakly. I could feel how empty and wrecked it felt. That’s when they started fisting me.

One guy slicked his hand and started with four fingers. My hole took them with almost no resistance. He tucked his thumb and pushed. There was a moment of intense pressure, then his knuckles slipped past and his entire hand sank into me up to the wrist. I cried out around the gag as my rosebud stretched around his forearm. He started slowly fucking me with his fist, long, deep strokes that made wet sounds every time his hand moved in and out. Another guy took over after a while. Then another. They took turns fisting me while the machines kept running. Sometimes both machines at once, throat and ass while a fist was buried in me. Sometimes they would pull the fist out, shove the Bad Dragon back in to the knot, and leave it there while the throat machine used my mouth. Then they would pull the toy out again and go back to fisting. It went on for hours.

I lost all track of time. My hole was completely soft and open. Every time they pulled a hand or a toy out, the rosebud stayed there, swollen and gaping. Lube and spit ran down my crack and soaked the sheets. My throat was raw from the constant use. Drool had soaked the pillow under my face. My legs trembled in the straps. I came more than once with nothing touching my cock, just from the relentless stretching and the deep, constant pressure inside me. Each orgasm only made my hole clench weakly around whatever was inside it before going soft and open again.

They kept switching between the dildo gag and the throat machine the entire time. When the gag was in, they focused on wrecking my ass even harder, two toys at once, fist and toy, the full Bad Dragon forced back in. When the gag was out, both machines ran together while someone fisted me or held my hole open with their fingers so the others could watch it gape.

By the time they finally stopped, the sky outside was starting to get light. I was still bound, still gagged, still wide open. My asshole stayed rosebuded even after the last fist was pulled out. It looked used and destroyed, soft, swollen, pulsing open. One of them pushed three fingers into it and they slid in with no resistance at all. He left them there for a moment, just holding my hole open so everyone could see how completely they had ruined me.

They eventually unbuckled the straps and the gag. I couldn’t close my legs properly at first. My hole stayed open. I could feel air inside me. My jaw ached. My wrists and ankles were marked from the straps. I lay there shaking, feeling how empty and wrecked I was, while they talked quietly about how well I had taken everything.
I stayed open for the rest of the day. Every time I moved I could feel how soft and used my hole still was. The rosebud slowly went down, but the feeling of being completely destroyed stayed with me.

I’ve been thinking about that night constantly. How completely helpless I was. How long they used me. How that 12-inch Bad Dragon finally forced my body to give up and open. How it felt to have fists inside me while machines fucked my throat and ass for hours. How good it felt to just stay bound and take it until I was nothing but a soft, gaping hole.

I’m already planning the next time. Longer. More guys. Even bigger toys. Maybe leaving me bound and rosebuded for them to use whenever they want.

But that first full night where multiple guys and machines turned my hole into a soft, open, fisted rosebud while I was tied down and gagged for hours, that’s the one that broke me open for good

I’m 23, 5’5” and 125 pound small little twink, I’ve had multiple BBC experiences for years and I’ve been planning this exact night for months. I already had profiles on multiple different hookup apps and I’ve been chatting with a guy, we’ll call him Darius because I don’t wanna use real names, he had to be around 6’4” and he was at least at 9+ inches and had to be as thick as a soda can and hung. We traded pictures and dirty talk for weeks before he introduced me to his group of friends. I told him I wanted it to be done right so I set it up myself in a hotel room and let a group of hung BBC use me all night long until I was leaking a leaking covered mess.

I booked a nice suite at a hotel on the edge of my city for a weekend and I told Darius the date and room number weeks in advance. I spent the days leading up cleaning myself out thoroughly, stretching with toys, and edging to the thought of what was coming. The night before I could barely sleep. I checked into the room around 6 PM, took a long shower, put on a jockstrap and nothing else, and waited.

Darius showed up first at 8. We didn’t waste time, he had me on my knees sucking that massive cock within minutes. I’d practiced deepthroating on big dildos but nothing prepared me for his size stretching my jaw. He throatfucked me gently at first, then harder, telling me how good my hairy little body looked servicing him. When he bent me over the bed and pushed inside my ass for the first time, I almost came instantly. He went slow and deep, hitting spots I didn’t know existed, and bred me with his first load after about 20 minutes. I felt it flood me deep, that warm, heavy feeling filling my guts.

Then the others started arriving. By 9 PM there were eight of them total, to many to name but they were all tall, muscular, and seriously packing, most of them were 8-10+ inches and thick. They took one look at me, small, hairy, already leaking Darius’s cum and the energy shifted. I was their toy for the night and they knew it.

They had me rotate between sucking and getting fucked for the first couple hours. I was on my knees a lot, gagging and drooling on thick black cocks while someone else pounded my ass. They flipped me onto the bed, on all fours, on my back with my legs pinned. Double penetration started early, one in my ass, one in my mouth, sometimes two trying to stretch my hole at once. The stretch burned at first but turned into pure slutty pleasure fast. They took turns breeding me, pumping load after load deep inside. I could feel each one adding to the mess in my guts, their warm, thick cum pushing further up every time a new cock slid in. By the third or fourth load my belly felt bloated and sloshy. Cum was leaking out around every new dick that entered me, running down my thighs in thick white rivers.

They used me for over four hours straight. No real breaks, just rotation. Someone was always in my mouth or ass. They made me ride them, fucked me doggy while I sucked another, held me in the air between two of them while they double penetrated my hole. The dirty talk was nonstop the whole time,”Take that BBC”, “Little white cumdump”, “This hairy twink hole is ours tonight”, “Gonna fill you till it’s coming out your mouth.” I came hands free multiple times, my own smaller load mixing with the mess on the sheets.

Around midnight they started focusing on covering me. After breeding me again, they pulled out and stroked over my face, chest, stomach, back, and ass. Thick ropes of cum landed everywhere, in my hair, across my beard, on my nipples, pooling in my belly button, dripping down my cock and balls. They made me push out the loads from my ass onto the floor and then pushed me down to lick some of it up while they kept stroking. My whole body was shiny and sticky with cum, lube, spit, and sweat. My hole was gaping, red, and constantly leaking. My guts felt heavy and full, every movement made cum squish inside me.

They kept going until almost 2 AM. A couple more rounds of fucking and breeding, then the final loads all over me. I was exhausted, shaking, and completely wrecked in the best way. They cleaned up a bit, made sure I was okay, and left one by one. Darius stayed a little longer, kissed me, and told me I took it like a champ. Then he was gone too.
I didn’t even shower. I was too sore and satisfied. I just turned off the lights, crawled into the messy bed still covered head to toe in their cum, lube, spit, and sweat, and passed out with cum still slowly leaking from my wrecked hole onto the sheets.

I woke up the next morning around 10 AM. The room smelled like sex. My body was crusted, dried cum flaking off my face, chest, and pubes. My hair was stiff, my beard had white flakes in it, my ass and thighs were sticky with dried lube and cum. My hole felt tender and puffy, and when I moved I could still feel the heavy, sloshy fullness deep in my guts from all the loads they’d pumped into me. I pushed gently and more cum leaked out onto the sheets. I was a complete mess, crusted, sore, and still horny as fuck.

I jerked off right there in the crusty bed, replaying everything, and came hard. Then I finally took a long shower, still tasting cum in the back of my throat. I drove home leaking a little into my underwear the whole way.
That night was everything I’d fantasized about for months. I set it up myself, got used for hours by eight hung Black guys, got bred deep until my guts were full, got covered in cum, slept in it, and woke up crusted in their amazing cum. Im already planning to do it again soon with more guys and for longer, hopefully in a few months

If you’re a curious guy reading this and thinking about setting something like this up yourself, I highly recommend you do it. The build up and the experience are truly a once in a lifetime and one of the best experiences of my life and it was even better since I planned it myself