Wild Secret

I still lived in the area and loved the beach so I got it in my head that those guys always go to the northern most beach, with the rest of the bears and older guys, and tend to avoid the southern beach in the town which is filled with younger, very buff, gym rat guys just like my abusive buddies and I used to be.

Anyway, I know I am smarter than those three bears. Three bears- get it! The three of them had the intelligence of maybe a stuffed teddy bear if that. I will outsmart them and do my tanning at the far end of the southern beach. They aren't bright enough to look for me there.

I bought a new skimpy bikini for tanning, but this time decided on white so I would blend in. No canary yellow this time. Bought myself a replacement coverup swimsuit to wear to my destination and chose a white, extra-large shirt for sun protection and to help conceal all these extra pounds of man flesh I have packed on since my big mouthed, gym rat, days. Oh, I nearly forgot to tell you that I got my pink nipples pierced. I look so hot with those gold rings adorning my protruding, very meaty nowadays, pecs. Let's face it, I am one hot hunk of beef, smart as a whip and lack for nothing. I deserve it all. I look so manly and godly with my glistening, tanned beef and now those contrasting golden nipple rings. They cost a fortune but let's face it, I deserve it all.

Anyway, I arrived at the beach around 11 again having rented a parking spot in town for the season. I got one for a steal from some old, senile, fool in the neighborhood near the beach. No way that I am going to trek all the way from public parking. Ripped that old retard off big time!

Again, the beach was crowded making me walk through a sea of beach chairs and blankets. Where do they all come from anyway? They need to just stay home.

I spread out my blanket, rubbed more lotion of my manly beef and slid off my protective boxer style trunks. Felt so good to lie there in the warm sun, in that thin, skin hugging fabric, soaking up the rays and allowing those young gays to adore my melon butt and massive back. Kept on the hat I bought on my trip to Australia to protect my recently colored blond locks. Do you know what it costs nowadays to keep hair this perfect shade!

Around noon I decided to sit up and enjoy the pizza while it was still hot.

I got the extra cheese meat lovers with extra sauce. Only the best, as always. Bigboi ate almost the whole pizza. Takes a lot of nourishment to maintain all this manly mass. 222 pounds now, I believe up a couple pounds from last spring. These protruding pectorals are to die for now topped with my golden rings. I can't stop looking down and admiring them and even brought along a mirror so I can check them out on a frequent basis. I tend to take a lot of selfies.

I was so stuffed full of pizza and getting sleepy, so I laid back down this time on my back to even out my tan. I was just drifting off to sleep when my worst fear struck - YES, AGAIN! Those three fucking bears had found me. WTF!!! I was certain that I had outwitted them and was safely isolated on this in town beach.

"OHHH NO asshole, you aren't stinking up this beach either. These guys don't want a fat PB, masquerading as a real man, here either. We thought you had learned your lesson at North Shores. Must be all that bleach killed off brain cells Dumb Ass. It's a shame you already ate lunch as you need another pizza facial. Maybe we will just feed you some hot bear cum instead. Like that idea Cocksucker?", as they grinned, made kissing sounds and grabbed their bulging crotches. "NOOOO", I uttered as I shook my head and tried to rise.

A strong foot shoved me back down making a red mark on my hairless protruding pot. "Looks like you're eating well piggy and oh, she has a pair of golden rings in her nursers." Red-faced and pissed I retorted, "Pecs! All muscle!" The bears roared with laughter and asked one another what bra size I would require. "Those knockers will require a lot of support, Blondie. Definitely nursers. Look how they rest on your fat pot. Oh, did some studs knock you up, Sweetie"?

Again, I tried to rise and escape. This time the heavy foot came to rest on my crotch. "Don't even think about running off this time, Bigboi. We have been watching you and planning this for a while now. You are so predictable, Blondie. ". One of the guys pulled off my protective hat saying he was wondering if my cherished locks had retreated even more. "It's a shame Blondie but it looks like the moon is coming up. You had such a mane back in your day."

"We figured that we would just assist a bit" as they pulled out some cordless shears. Sweating like a pig, baby blues wide open and panicking, I tried to rise. The foot on my micropenis and sweet pea nuts said otherwise. One of the guys grabbed me by the tit twisting the ring and shoved me down. "Look Chub, you can either cooperate 100% or we will make what you experienced at North Shores look like a picnic. GOT IT? "

His brown eyed stare left no doubt he meant it. "Just say, YES SIR and do as you are told and you might leave here today with those nipple rings in place and possibly your bikini still concealing your little weenie. GOT IT? ". His foot was crushing my boy nuts, and I knew I had no choice. I blushed and nodded yes.

"Now, sit up Golden Boy. ". BUZZZZ. BUZZZ. BUZZZ. I teared up as my precious blond locks fell to the ground. "That looks much better Boi. Now it's all even. You can just rub some sunscreen on your scalp. Oh, we like this hat. Looks expensive. Mind if we keep it as a souvenir?"

I started to rise but quick jab to my little, emerging pinky, stopped that in its tracks. "Oh, don't be in such a hurry. We have more fun in store for you."

The razor was put away and out came a pink dog collar and leash.

I feverishly shook my head no, but they shook their heads yes. Collared and leashed they now pulled me to my feet. They pulled up the thin fabric over my big buns, so it was riding up my ass crack like a thong. Only my crotch was protected and that barely so as the material had become nearly transparent from my intense sweating. My pink butthole was perfected bisected by the uncomfortably tight material. Not a manly hair in sight!

Standing, facing the gathering crowd of young, buff, arrogant and mouthy gays I hung my head in shame trying to block out, unsuccessfully, the cat calls, whistles, demeaning names and occasional drenches with iced water. A number of the young muscular studs grabbed their big cocks and blew kisses at me. Cell phones were abundant and recording both video and audio. History was being made here on the beach.

"CONFESS, Asshole. You know the routine by now. Tell these young guys what you are. Tell them what you did and how you are a total phony. Tell them you are a fat piggy has been, impotent and unable to even perform. ". Pointing at my transparent crotch they gleefully yelled, "LOOK AT THAT GUYS!"

Clearly visible was a little pinky face pressed into the material with no nuts visible at all!

"OH NOOO", I cried out and I tried to grab my crotch. My golden ringed nursers, jutting out over my soft belly and my baby blues bulging out in fear and pleasure announced my deflowering as little pinky oozed just enough cum to soak through the fabric. Defeated, exposed and a total joke, now on dozens of videos, I was led off, leashed, towards my SUV. "You are going to pay that gentleman triple what you paid, apologize and agree to show up in only this same bikini each Saturday to mow his lawn. We will continue to monitor you Bigboi, and you know we mean what we say". I nodded yes looking down over my pizza fed fat pad to see that tiny bit of thick cum oozing through fabric the little pinky retreating back into its hairless cave. Defeated and knowing my fate I moved along feeling the hot sun on my bare scalp, love handles flopping and tits bouncing - not so self-assured and cocky anymore.