Dustin had had it beaten into him that if he begged when being hit he would get hit more. So he was reacting as he would have if his father was beating the shit out of him. He did not beg he cried out but hit it quickly. Yelping and turned to stone the second Antony touched him. His eyes wide and filled with fear. Very heart wrench fear. He moved to scramble away but the man was already too close and his body froze again. â€œNYAH! NO! NO! NO! PLEASE! DONT TOUCH! NO TOUCHING!â€ he cried out in terror. Screaming and flinched before turning stone still. Just froze up and whimpered as the man gave his cock a suck. Eyes wide in terror but he just whimpered and looked away. â€œDontâ€™...say that...â€ he said in a timid and fearful voice.<br/><br/>He turned his gaze to Antony as he felt his legs moved. He tensed as he felt them folded down. Then watched the manâ€™s body push between them. His mind was panicking and freaking out but his body wouldnâ€™t react. He knew what was going to happen but at the same time he had hoped Kid him had just had realistic nightmares. What happened next made his vision cross and blur and go dark. A blood curdling scream of agonized pain left his lips and his hands clenched the blankets hard. Blood trickled down from his bud. He cried out in pain. Whimpering hard as that had hurt. â€œAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!!â€ he screamed out as his mouth unfroze and formed a word as the pain fully registered. It was obvious he had forced his mind into a numbed state until the man kissed him.<br/><br/>Terror filled eyes focused in on Antony. He let out a growl as he spoke of what he did to Reni. It turned to screams as the man began to pound in and out of his ass. â€œOW! OW! OW! STOP! STOP! OW! OW!â€ He screamed with each pounding thrust. Tears trailing down his cheeks. His body lurching up with each in thrust due to pain. Screaming in pain as this pain was much worse than a physical beating. â€œSTOP! STOP! IT HURTS! IT HURTS! TOO BIG! STOP! STOP! THAT IS TOO BIG FOR IN THERE! IT HURTS! STOP! STOP!â€ He screamed out over and over again as the nice and hard pounding thrusts occured. Tears trickling down his cheeks as his knuckles turned white.<br/><br/>â€œStop...stop....it hurts...it hurts....stop...â€ he said in a pleading tone. His body lurched upwards as he felt those thrusts deep up into his ass. â€œStop...stop...please...please...stop....it hurts....stop it hurts...â€ He said. He broke down begging and pleading as the pain he was enduring now far exceeded pain he had before. He felt each of those pounding thrusts inwards the man made DEEP within his bud. His vision blurred. It was too deep. He clearly was in a lot of pain as the pleas turned screams of please and more screams with crying. He didnâ€™t want to be screaming or begging or pleading but all that resolve he had learned about screaming and begging equaling more pain was being reshaped somewhat into not doing it brought worse pain than a mere beating.