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Okama (boys love)

Henko is not your normal bar owner. She may be pretty and she may be smart. However, she is actually a he. Meet Henko Ai. Henko is a man that dresses and looks like a woman. He runs a host/bar that is called Okama. Nothing out of the ordinary has happened until he started to hear some rumors. There is a Mafia gang that is wanting to expand their territory. They are also threatening the business's that are in that area to pay a protection fee. Henko hopes that the gang never sets foot in his area. Yet, at the same time. He has his mind on something else. Henko is saved by a mysterious man. He may even had fallen in love. Who is this man, and why is he at Henko's bar making demands?

Yaoigirl05 · Realista
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54 Chs

Chapter 35

"So, that relationship. It was all fake?" Henko questioned. He could feel his heart break. He was finally able to open his heart again to someone, yet, they were just using him.

"Of course it was. You think that I would ever fuck a man wearing a dress. No matter how awesome the sex was, I would never willing be in a relationship with a fag. It was all to get my revenge. However," The man stopped and scowled at Henko. "It seems like I was wrong. Being in that disgusting relationship with you for the last month, I would've thought that man would come back demanding for you two. Yet, that still hasn't happened." The man pulled the cigarette out of his mouth and leaned in closer to Henko. He blew the smoke out into the smaller man's face and began speaking again. "I had come to the conclusion that you were not someone special to that man. It may have just been the sex and that was all." Dante sat back up straight and took another drag of his cigarette. "That really does suck." The smoke left his mouth with each word. "I invested in a fake relationship with a crossdressing fag and what do I get out of it?" Dante questioned and stood up on his feet. "Nothing! That is what!" The man yelled as he kicked his foot into Henko's stomach. "Here I am, fucking a faggot, thinking that man would come. Yet he doesn't." Henko started to cough up blood with every kick he received from the man. Once the man stopped and took a deep breath in, Henko spoke out.

"I can't say why it didn't work out. But do you really have to involve me with your revenge!" Henko yelled out. "I have done nothing wrong. I didn't know that you had a past with him. I am not involved in that kind of thing. So why do you have to do this to me? If your revenge failed, why not just leave me? Why do this to me? I have done nothing wrong!" Henko cried out. Why did he have to go through this? There was no reason for this pain. The man cocked his head to the side.

"You think you did nothing wrong? You think you are not involved?" The man questioned with a scowl. "You got involved when you stared to sleep with that man. You got involved when you started this stupid relationship with me!" The man growled as he kicked Henko again in the stomach. "This is all on you. You wanted to be with someone like that man. You chose to me with someone like me. This is all your fault!" The man stopped taking a few more deep breathes. "If you should blame anyone for being in this predicament, it would be that man. That man that you love so much. He is not here to save you. Not from any of this." The man turned to the other two bodies that were behind him. "Have at it boys." Chuckled were heard from behind Dante. Fear filled up his body. Two men made their way into the light. Henko never noticed them since his attention as on Dante. Yet now, his attention was on the two men making their way over to him. One was already unbuckling his belt as he spoke,

"I never fucked a man before." The man grabbed Henko's legs. He cut the rope around his ankles and placed his body in between the man's thighs.

"I heard fags are good at head. Let's see if that's true." The other man spoke as he was also removing his cock from his pants.

"Please. Stop. I beg of you." Henko pleaded. He felt the head of the man penis touch his entrance. He knew that it would hurt. The smaller mad didn't want this. "Please sto---" Henko begged before his face was turned and a cock slid its way inside his mouth.

"Wow, it's so fucking tight!" The man groaned as he started pumping inside Henko's smaller body. Henko knew right away that he was bleeding. The man had forced his way inside his body with no preparation. His blood had turned into lubrication. It didn't stop with the pain that he was feeling though. The two men chuckled as one was raping him in the ass, and the other in his mouth. He didn't want this. He wanted someone to save him. Yet, there was no one. Henko's tearful eyes moved around the room until they landed on Dante. The man just sat in the chair with his cigarette hanging from his mouth. He was leaning backwards on the chair, both elbows resting on the edge. The smirk on his face showed that he was enjoying the scene that was played out in front of him.

"Oh my god. His mouth feels fucking amazing." The man thrust into Henko's throat hitting his gag reflex. Henko about puked until he relaxed his reflex. "Oh shit. He can go pretty deep. You like being fucked in the mouth don't you." The man laughed as he grabbed Henko's hair and used it to thrust harder and fast deep into his throat.

"His ass is really tight too. It's squeezing me. I feel like I'd come if I don't watch myself." The man thrust deep inside Henko's sore body.

"It doesn't matter if you come now or not. We have all the time to fuck this pussy bitch." The two men pumped their members deep inside of Henko's body. His felt his body go numb to what was being done. He wanted to escape. Yet, he couldn't.

"What's the matter? Not enjoying this?" The man questioned as he grabbed Henko's limp penis. "I thought this was all fags' dreams. You know. Getting fucked in the ass while taking a cock in his mouth." Tears continued to fall. There was no way that Henko could reply to the man. Not with the meat inside of his mouth. Not like he wanted to anyway. They knew he didn't like this. It was rape. Why would he enjoy rape? Finally not willing to take it anymore, Henko bit down on the man's penis, making his scream out and pain.

"What the fuck!" The man yelled as he pulled of cock from Henko's mouth.

"I don't want this!" Henko yelled, filling his lungs up with fresh air. The man kicked Henko in the stomach. Henko cried out in pain and his body tightened.

"Do that again." The man thrusting still inside Henko spoke out. The other man gave him an odd look. "Do that again. He tightened up even more. It felt quite good." The other man smirked. Fear was all Henko felt going through his body. He was terrified of what was coming. The man began to stomp and kick Henko in the stomach, chest and face. Pain was filling his body.

"He likes to get beaten huh." The man smirked. "What a fucking freak." The man pulled up Henko's head by his hair.

"Please stop!" Henko begged tears and blood ran down the side of his face. He couldn't take it anymore. He would do anything to make them stop.

"You will suck my cock got it." Henko nodded. "And if you bite me again. I will break your pretty faggot neck." Henko nodded again. The man held his erection in front of Henko's face. Henko opened his mouth and the man shoved it in. The man never let go of Henko's hair as he used it to thrust faster and deeper into his throat again, getting back into a rhythm. Henko cried out in tears, but that only brought out laughter from the men. The trusts became quicker and deeper as the men finally released their seeds inside of Henko's body.

Is it finally over? Henko questioned to himself. He prayed that that was all they were going to do and leave him be. However, that was not the case. Another man appeared out of the darkness with a big grin on his face.

"You guys looked like you were having fun. Now it's my turn." Henko's eyes went wide. Making his way over to Henko, he pulled apart the smaller man's legs and forced his cock deep inside Henko's body with one full thrust. With the semen and blood, it allowed the meat to make its way inside with no issue. Another man grabbed Henko's head. Henko was about to protest, but soon found his mouth filled. The smell of the man sickened him.

"Do you like the smell of my cock?" The man chuckled as he thrust his meat into Henko's mouth. His body no longer felt anything. The tears that were falling had stopped. He had no more energy. He couldn't stop them. The feeling of his body moving made him aware that he was still being raped. Why did he have to be aware of what the men were doing? Was he going to be beaten and raped to death? He wanted it all to end. Why couldn't he just lose concisions now? So many questions spun around in his head. He just had to take what they gave him. Just hope it didn't mean his death.