I was made a whore by a male and a transvestite in a road motel.

I'm Rick, 38 years old, green eyes, brown hair (sometimes shaved full), 6'2", 3"2", 4"2", a little chubby, white and smooth skin, pink ass and tight ass that has taken a lot of dick but still complains when it's broken in unprepared. This happened a few years ago, when I was still living in Osasco and was entering the phase of turning myself in to anyone who treated me like a hole of use. I had arranged to live with a guy named Marcos — 42 years old, married, bearded, strong bricklayer type, 5 feet tall, but with a thick arm of who lifts weight all day. He said he wanted to fuck me without a condom, come in and leave me dripping. I answered right away: “You can come with nothing, I want to feel the fucking hot running”. But then he dropped the bomb: “I have a transvestite friend who loves to participate. She's a fucking bitch, she likes to put on a bitch and then piss on the bitch's face. Do you check them both at the same time?” My dick jumped out just reading. I checked in at the same time. We scheduled to go to a half-mouthed motel at Castelo Branco, exit from Osasco inland sense, from those with covered entrance to not be seen. They caught me at night, about 11:00 p.m., wearing gray shorts, white rivet and slipper. The bedroom was one of those old ones: king bed with worn-out flower sheet, large mirror on the wall of the headboard, bathroom with cracked beige tile and a smell of disinfectant mixed with old cigarette. I walked in, locked the door, and I've seen you two waiting. Marks in beat-up jeans and black regatta shirt, undone beard, looking at me as the one who evaluates a piece of meat. On his side, the transvestite — called Laysa —, about 28, light brunette skin, flat blonde hair on the waist, large silicone (type 44/46), strong red lipstick, black short dress glued and high heels. The volume on the dress showed you had a hard-on already. Marcos didn't even get up. He just pointed to the ground between his legs and said: “Take off everything and kneel, you little bitch. Show your owner the ass that will be used today”. I obeyed on the spot. I took the regatta, the shorts, the underwear — I got naked, chopstick shrunk a little bit of fear. I knelt on the rough carpet. Laysa laughed loudly: “Look at this little faggot... he's already shaking before taking a roll”. She spread her legs, lifted her dress and showed off her dick: about six inches thick at the base, red head glowing of lubricant that she had already passed. Mark opened his pants and took his: 17cm straight, veins leapt, strong smell of male who did not bathe after work. They started using my mouth first. Marcos held my back and put it up to the stalk, making me choke and water. "Eat it all, you bitch." Meanwhile Laysa masturbated looking, then approached and hit my dick in the face several times. “Open more, faggot. It will suck both of us at the same time”. They put the two pricks together, and I went on the tongue, drooling, swallowing as much as I could. Laysa slapped me hard in the face — it burned like hell — then spit in my open mouth and put it back in. Marcos laughs: “Look how he likes to get caught... he will become our official whore.” They turned me upside down. Laysa was the first one to spit in my ass. Spit thick, hot, running. She opened my ass with her long nails and put her tongue down, sucking my ring, sticking it in until I groaned loudly. “What a greedy ass... will open beautiful for me today”. While she was eating me with her tongue, Marcos put his dick in my mouth again, holding my head and fucking my throat like a pussy. I drooled, coughed, but I wouldn't stop. After a few minutes Laysa positioned herself back there. “No condom, right faggot? I want to come raw inside that back mouth”. She brushed her thick head in my ass, spat again and pushed. It hurt like hell -- big head opening up all at once. I yelled at Marcos' dick. She didn't stop: she put it in the middle, held my waist and started the strong-and-coming. "Here, you bitch! Hang on to that transvestite roll.” Marcos came out of my mouth, went back and switched places. Now it was him sticking it up his ass while Laysa fucked my throat. The two took turns: one in the ass, one in the mouth. I could feel her thicker dick opening my ring every time I came in, and Marcos' was pounding on the bottom, no mercy. At one point they threw me in bed on my stomach. Laysa climbed up, put it all together and started punching her ass in mine. “Take, take, take your bitch!” Marcos stood in front, hanging me with his arm while I sucked. Then they reversed: Marcos took me on all fours, put me in strong and Laysa came under, making me sit on her roll while he was breaking in from behind. I was in the middle of both, feeling the two pricks tearing me up, burning me up, but the hard-on was so much that I groaned asking for more. Mark came first: He held my waist, he put it up to the stalk, and sprung in. I felt the fucking heat filling, running down my thighs. “Take male milk, faggot”. Laysa speeded up, slapped me in the face and also came: jets strong, hot, mixing with his fucking. My ass was destroyed, burning, fucking dripping both of them. They turned my back, Laysa sat on my face and told me to wipe her dick with my tongue — I like fucking, ass and lubricant. Marcos peed on my chest while I licked. But it's not over. After a few minutes of resting, Laysa got stiff again. He put me on all fours, put me back in and punched me for about 15 minutes straight, breaking and entering. Marcos filmed everything with his cell phone (there's this video on the link in my profile. In the end she came in one more time, left me dripping, and the two pissed on my face together. Hot piss running down your mouth, nose, hair. I swallowed what I could, coughing, all wet. They dumped me on the bed there, ass burning, fucking dirty body and piss, clothes lying on the soaked floor. Marcos said: “Get ready and get out, bitch. Then we mark again”. I walked out of the motel with my ass running fucking down both sides of my leg, smelling like sex and urine, and I drove home about 40 minutes feeling everything pulsing. It was fucked up, it hurt like hell, but that's exactly what I wanted: to be used mercilessly, turn into a male and transvestite hole, get fucking raw and piss on my face. Even today when I watch the videos I recorded that day (it has several angles one of them shows me of chicken taking the two alternate rolls), I hit a recollection and wanted to repeat. If you want to see how it really went, you can link it to my profile. There are pictures of before and after, uncut videos. My bare ass, full of milk, piss... all real.