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I was laying facing another man on the bed. We both roughly the same age, both of us naked our bodies of comparable average build. We were carefully chosen as we would soon learn others had been before us. We both had answered the email inviting us to an exclusive weekend, where we found ourselves at a remote rural resort and prisoners of a male sex ring

As with all the others who had been abducted, we both were fairly endowed with a thick cocks and hairless balls. We each had a ball gag in our mouth and spittle was dribbling from our mouth, down our chin and onto our hairless, heaving chests.

The door to the cabin which we were in opened and two familiar males stepped.  One of them had a camera which was set up on tripod and pointing at the bed. The other carried a small case which contained a needle setting it down on the nightstand beside the bed. It would be used for sedation when the two were finished with us.

Our heads were yanked roughly by the two men who breathed threatening curses into our ears as they removed the ball gags from our mouths.

“Set up on the edge of the bed and face the camera!”

Having already learned the hard way what the price for refusal was, we both slowly sat on the edge of the bed.  The red light on the camera showed it was on and operating.

“Now reach over and start masturbating each other.  Keep going until we say differently.”

Reluctantly we each took a hand to the thick cock meat of the other, grasping it in a fist and began stroking each other as we were ordered.

“Now you,” one of the men barked, pointing to the guy who was sitting to my left on the bed. “Lean over and start sucking his cock!”

He was already reluctant, ashamed and somewhat hesitant. The man who had ordered him took a menacing step forward, but, he slowly leaned down and took the thick, bulbous head of his fellow captive – me – and guided it to his mouth. The stale, masculine scent of my sex, along with the lingering scent of a recent piss that I was permitted to take, filled my fellow prisoners taste buds as he began slowly running his tongue over the slit of my cock.

“Play with his balls!” the voice was heard ringing in his ears. My co-prisoner began to gingerly massage my balls, and as he did so he felt his own cock responding and growing, stretching his own mouth wider.  I was ordered to lean back on the bed and rest himself with his hands as the other continued sucking my cock.

Its nine inches was soon rigid and throbbing as the other strained to keep the girth in his mouth. Brought to the edge of orgasm, he was ordered was made to stop while and was ordered to then lie on his stomach on the bed.

“Jerk off onto his ass!” I was then ordered.

I straddled his legs as they dangled off the bed, got close and began jerking off my own rigid cock as the camera continued to silently roll. Just when my balls were full and aching, I shot a massive load all over the firm cheeks of my fellow prisoner’s ass.

“Now get on your knees and lick the cum off his ass!” I was then commanded.

I hesitated a moment before climbing onto the bed on my knees and then began lapping up the my cum from the other’s trembling bare ass with the camera capturing the enter degrading scene.

When I licked the last of my cum from the other’s ass, we were both pulled off the bed to our feet and then I was thrown back across it face down. My co-prisoner was then forced to stand directly behind me

“Now,” the man barked, “fuck him in the ass!”

Behind me, he nervously stroked his cock to hardness, then straddled my legs, his hand guiding the tip of his purplish head to puckered ass.

I grasped the sheets, clinching my fists into a tight ball as the pain filled my ass. I buried my face as he slowly, but firmly drove his cock deeper inside, then began finally fucking me in a steady rhythm, his cock following the groove in my ass. All the while the other two men moved the camera around to catch the action.

With every thrust into my stretched rectum, I could feel the other’s bloated balls slapping against my own body, and silently prayed it would be over soon.

And as his body began to stiffen, one of the men ordered, “NOW CUM IN HIS ASS!”Jet after jet of hot cum was sprayed into my burning ass, on fire from raw pain. Slowly,  his engorged cock pulled out of me, the cum oozing out my ass and onto the bedsheet beneath me.

There was a click as the camera was finally turned off.

“OK, that’s a wrap,” I heard one of the men say. “Now, let’s tie them back up until later!”

There was little in the way of resistance as we were bound and our ball gags secured back in our mouths. Again, we laid naked, facing each other as we felt the needle containing the sedative stick their bare butt cheeks. Our eyes blinked, became heavy, and we both drifted to sleep.

The two men uploaded the film onto an underground website. Soon the money was streaming in from male rape enthusiasts. The best money would come later when paying male guests would rent the cabins and with it, earn a night with whom ever they chose of us..

I walked forward and crawled up onto the bed. I wasn’t sure who I should go for first, but the decision apparently wasn’t mine. Kaden leaned forward, grabbed my chin, and pulled me to him. He pressed his lips into mine, pushing me back onto my folded legs, as Sebastian moved closer to us. Kaden’s tongue slipped into my mouth as Sebastian’s tongue slithered across the side of my neck.

I sighed into Kaden’s mouth as his hand slithered up into my hair and Sebastian ran his hands along my body. My cock was already harder than I think it’d ever been and I wanted nothing more than for one of them to touch it, but they seemed to want to take it slow.

Kaden pulled his mouth away from mine and stared into my eyes, a sly smile and a glint of malice in his eyes that sent a shiver of pleasure down my spine.

He put his hand under my chin and twisted my head so I was looking at Sebastian. He looked up at me, bit his lip, then attacked me, kissing me furiously with heat, with passion, pushing me onto my back.

As Sebastian continued his assault on my mouth with his tongue, Kaden moved downward, kissing my collarbone, then my left pec, then my right. He paused for a moment, leaving me suspended in a moment of blissful anticipation. A bedraggled moan escaped into Sebastian’s mouth as Kaden’s tongue flicked across my nipple. He circled my areola, sending spirals cascading across my skin with each swirl, then bit down. My back arched, pressing my ass and head into the bed. Kaden placed his hand on my stomach, rubbing gently as his teeth worked at me.

“Oh, fuck, that’s so hot,” said Sebastian, peeking down for a moment. He slid down too, lapping at my other nipple as Kaden bit, licked, and sucked on the other. My cock was twitching, precum already oozing, but I knew they wouldn’t touch me yet.

“Do I get a bite?” I asked Sebastian.

He and Kaden looked at each other, then Kaden shook his head and said, “Not yet. You’ll get it if you’re a good boy for us.”

Another shiver raced down my body at his words, tinged with anticipation and desire.

“Give me your hand,” said Sebastian, holding his out for me. I grabbed it and he pulled me forward, positioning me on my hands and knees as he laid back against the pillows. He gripped a fistful of my hair and shoved my head down toward his cock. I opened and swallowed him down, nestling my nose into his close cut pubes as I felt Kaden move behind me.

A moan gurgled in my throat-filled cock as Kaden spread my cheeks apart and dove in, his tongue skating across the sensitive skin.

“Fuck, yeah,” said Sebastian, “suck that cock.”

I squeezed my throat muscles as I pulled up, trying to pool as much saliva in my mouth as I could muster to help me slide back down. I snaked one hand up and grabbed Sebastian’s balls, giving them a squeeze as Kaden’s tongue slithered into my hole.

I let out a sigh of pleasure, drool slipping from the gaps around Sebastian’s cock and it dribbled down to my hand, clamped around his sack.

“Don’t stop,” said Sebastian, forcing my head down again. I sucked harder than I ever had in my life, bobbing my head up and down rhythmically, enjoying the sounds of pleasure escaping Sebastian’s lips.

I sat there, locked in place by these two sexy men for I don’t know how long until Sebastian finally pulled me up.

“I think he’s ready,” said Sebastian to Kaden.

“I agree,” said Kaden. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me back, holding my back to his chest. I could feel the head of his cock pressing into my hole, teasing me, as Sebastian moved closer.

As he put his hands on my sides, I instinctively moved my head to the side, knowing what was coming.

“Not yet,” said Sebastian. “Not until he’s sliding into you.”

“Ehvom,” said Kaden, and a bottle of lube flew from the duffel bag near the door into his outstretched hand. Sebastian’s eyes never left mine as Kaden popped the top from the bottle and squeezed some into his hand. I sighed as Kaden’s slicked fingers slid easily over my hole, then over his cock, making sure it would be enough for me.

“Ready?” said Kaden. Sebastian nodded. Kaden pulled me closer to him, lining his cock up with my hole as Sebastian leaned in.

They entered me at the exact same time, Sebastian’s teeth sinking into my neck as Kaden’s cock slid into my hole.

One beat of my heart was all it took for me to fall into oblivion. As the vamp ran through my veins, I sank onto Kaden’s cock and the world fell away. He wrapped his arms around me and thrust in and out, slowly, gently, lovingly. I reached my arms up and back, wrapping them around his head as he kissed the spot Sebastian had bitten.

My eyes were locked on Sebastian’s, on the way he admired Kaden making love to me. He bent down and finally gave me what I’d been craving. His hot, wet mouth wrapped around the head of my cock and slid forward, enveloping me. Both of them were different in their approach. Kaden was soft and gentle, making love to my hole, to me. Sebastian was sucking on my cock, squeezing my balls like there was no tomorrow. Hot and cold, night and day, and it was driving me crazy.

I moaned and gasped at each movement, the bed spinning like a top, throwing my emotions into chaos.

“Bite him again,” I heard Kaden say from a long, long distance away.

Sebastian pulled away from my cock and bit into my leg. I gasped in pain that broke against a wave of pleasure as Kaden switched gears, fucking me hard and fast without warning. Sebastian turned and, without needing any guidance, slid his ass onto my cock. He bounced forward and backward, sliding his ass over me with such ease, but gently, lovingly, as Kaden railed me from behind.

The world returned, slamming into me as hard as Kaden was, and flipping me upside down. I was on a rollercoaster fueled by passion and lust. Kaden wrapped his hand around my throat and squeezed, jerking my head backward. He bit my ear, and I groaned, unable to think, to move, to do anything but let them have their way with me.

I looked down to Sebastian, who was looking over his shoulder. Our eyes locked as he ground on my cock, his mouth open with lust, his eyes soft and drooping. He leaned back, his back against my chest, my back against Kaden’s, and they both slowed. We were one amalgamation of love with me as its center, its heart.

Then they moved away from me, both of them, leaving me cold and wanting without their touch, but not for long.

Sebastian pushed me back onto my back, my head hanging over the edge of the bed. I looked up at Kaden, who was standing at the end of the bed as Sebastian lifted my legs, placing each one on his shoulders. He moved into me, teasing my hole with the tip of his cock as Kaden spoke.

“Open for me,” he said, gingerly touching my chin.

I opened my jaw and Kaden touched the tip of his cock to my lips, circling them as Sebastian circled my hole. Simultaneously, they slid into me. Sebastain’s cock sank deep into me as Kaden’s slid into my throat, his balls resting before my eyes. Sebastian began fucking me hard, pounding into me with blinding force, smashing my prostate as Kaden slid slowly in and out of me.

This back and forth, this dance they were doing, was driving me crazy. And I loved it.

Kaden’s precum coated my tongue as the taste of my own ass pulsed inside my mouth. I didn’t want them to stop and they didn’t. Sebastian began kissing my calf, running his tongue over a spot, and I knew what was about to happen. I wanted it to happen, wanted to beg for it.

His teeth sunk into me and if I didn’t know what dying was like by that point, I’d swear I’d died again. We weren’t people anymore. We were energy, transcendent beings of electrical fire, merging into one whole.

Surprisingly, though nobody had touched me, I felt my orgasm building inside me but with Kaden’s cock lodged in my throat, I had no way of voicing it. My body tensed, my throat squeezing around Kaden’s cock, my ass around Sebastian’s. I came, an explosion from deep with me bursting forth. At the same time, Kaden and Sebastian both came, filling me up from both ends, but neither stopped.

Their orgasms, so perfectly timed, drove them onward and they fucked both ends of me harder and harder until they were too soft. But they weren’t done yet.

Both of them lay next to me and licked every inch of my body, sending lingering tendrils of ecstasy through my body as they lapped up my cum. Then, with both their faces covered in my seed, and at a look from me, they kissed each other. I could have cum again right then and there, if I had any left in my body.

They collapsed next to me on the bed, their heads next to mine, all of us transported to another dimension where we were everything and nothing at all.

Though I’d been awake for barely a couple of hours, I felt exhaustion overtake me. I tried to will my eyes to stay open, but I lost the battle. As I slowly drifted to sleep, I felt one of the boys lean over and kiss me on the cheek.

 

 

***

 

I woke to a colossal explosion, sitting straight up between Kaden and Sebastian, fear of Peter discovering us ripe within me. But it wasn’t Peter. Rain pelted the window outside as lightning streaked across the sky, barely piercing the dark curtains hung on the window.

“Mmmm, what is it?” said Sebastian sleepily.

“Nothing,” I said, feeling awake and alert, “just a thunderstorm.”

“It’s about time you woke up,” said Kaden. “You’ve been sleeping for hours.”

“I don’t know what’s going on with me,” I said. “I feel like I’ve been awake for days on end.”

“I’m sure it’s just you dying. That’s gotta take a lot out of a person.”

“Let’s just try to get some more rest,” said Sebastian. “Tomorrow we’ll go to Dire’s place and figure out what to do next.”

“I want to go see my parents,” I said.

“I’m…not sure that’s a good idea,” said Kaden.

“Why not?” I asked. “If one of them is a phoenix, maybe they can tell me what I am. Help me learn how to use my powers.”

“One thing at a time,” said Sebastian. “We’re already going to Dire’s in the morning. After that, we’ll talk about going to your parents.”

I didn’t want to go to Dire’s. So far, it seemed like Kaden and Sebastian didn’t really have a plan for our next move. We’re just running around blindly. If one of my parents is a phoenix and they can teach me how to use my powers, I could be a greater asset to Sebastian and Kaden.

“I’m going to explore the house a bit,” I said, making up my mind. “I have too much energy to sleep.”

“Alright,” said Sebastian, rolling over. Kaden was silent.

I got out of bed and grabbed some clothes from the dresser, dressing quickly before I went downstairs. I found a pair of shoes that looked new, but were my size. I supposed Kaden went out and bought them for me since mine were burnt up in the sewer system.

Outside, the rain hit me as I walked through the streets, then a weird thought occurred. How could it be raining when I was inside a cavern?

“These people have magic and could stay warm and dry whenever they want,” I said to myself, “and instead, they make it rain?”

I rolled my eyes at the ridiculousness of it all as I made my way toward the center of the city. Walking all the way to the entrance onto River Des Peres Boulevard would take too long and, in the rain, would be unenjoyable.

I looked up at the dancing lights on the ceiling and tried whistling, blowing nothing but air out. I tried again and again, but the lights stayed near the ceiling, unhearing or unwilling to help me.

“That’s not going to work,” said a voice behind me.

I spun on my heel and saw Sebastian and Kaden, both of them completely dry under a forcefield Kaden had conjured.

I stepped forward under the forcefield and Kaden touched my arms.

“Ehkam mihmiraw, ehkam mihiird,” he said.

Warmth spread over my body, drying my clothes, and soothing my chilly skin.

“Why is it raining in a cave anyway?” I asked.

“They like to mimic the weather above. One, so they know what it’s like out there before venturing out, and two, because it makes them feel less like they’re living in a cavern,” said Sebastian.

“Damien—” Kaden started.

“No,” I said, cutting him off. “I want to go see my parents. You guys don’t get to decide what I do anymore, especially since we know the collective can’t kill me.”

“We should be doing things together,” said Sebastian. “From now on, we should vote on what we do.”

“Guys, I really want to go see my parents. I need to know if they’ve known about the magical world all this time.”

“Let’s vote on it,” said Sebastian. “I vote we go see the Trifecton, see if they can help us at all before going to your parents.”

“Okay, well I vote we go to my parents now and skip the Trifecton altogether. If I can master my powers, I can help fight them.”

A bolt of lightning streaked across the cavern ceiling, followed by a clap of thunder that echoed from the walls.

“I think Damien has a point,” said Kaden. “If we can figure out his powers now, that’s much more useful than getting help from a bunch of vampires.”

“What’s your problem with vampires?” asked Sebastian, stepping forward. “I don’t get your attitude towards me. You’re so…hot and cold all the time. One second, we’re hanging out like friends, the next you act like I’m scum because I drink blood.”

Huh. I didn’t realize Kaden was acting toward Sebastian as he had acted towards me at first. Then again, I’ve been unconscious for the last few days.

“I don’t have a problem with vampires,” said Kaden. “I just see Damien’s side of it.”

“So do I,” was Sebastian’s rebuttal, “but I worked very hard to get this meeting with the Trifecton. If they can help us, shouldn’t we at least entertain the idea?”

“Then you go meet them,” said Kaden. “You meet the Trifecton and Damien and I will go to his parents’ house and ask them about phoenixes.”

Sebastian and I looked at each other. It was clear that neither of us wanted to split up, but I also thought it might be better. Sebastian is right. If the Trifecton can help us, then we should see what they’re capable of and willing to do for us.”

“I agree,” I said.

“But…no. We should stick together,” said Sebastian.

“Then come with us,” I insisted.

We stood there for nearly a whole minute before Sebastian shook his head.

“No, you’re right. I’ll meet with Dire in the morning and call you guys. You guys…” he swallowed hard, “…you guys go.”

Sebastian leaned toward me and kissed me hard, his arms wrapped around my body. I kissed him back with equal verve. When we broke apart, Sebastian leaned toward Kaden. I thought he was going to kiss him, but he just jabbed a finger in Kaden’s chest.

“You take care of him,” said Sebastian.

They stared at each other for a long time, an unreadable expression on their faces, until Sebastian ducked out from under the forcefield and started off toward Samuel’s place.

“Well,” said Kaden. “I guess we’re off. Let’s catch a ride.”

Kaden put two fingers in his mouth and whistled loudly, signaling one of the orbs to fly down to us.

“Where to?” said the orb.

“Take us to the entrance,” said Kaden, grabbing my hand in one of his and reaching toward the orb with the other, “we’re heading for the surface.”

I woke to someone knocking at a door and looked at the clock to see it was noon and started to get up to see who was knocking, but it had stopped. It was again hot in the apartment so I started the AC and went into the shower. My cock was hard so I played with myself just edging myself as I washed inside and out thinking I should always be ready. I was stroking my cock as I ran the water into my ass thinking, actually planning my next event and that I needed to meet Joes buddies from prison and shot a load of cum thinking about that gang bang scenario again. I finished washing up and decided I wanted to continue exploring my new neighborhood, got dressed heading out into the heat. 

It was hot out and I was happy I chose my shorts and light tee shirt as well as deciding to wear just my silk jock strap as I headed out to the west side of town. I realized I was coming into a somewhat seedy side of town I had passed a couple of bars and an adult store that the signs in the window indicated movies. I walked another block and came to a small store and decided I needed something cold to drink. I walked past two, or three guys heading to the coolers in back and as I stood looking in the coolers two guys walked back and made comments that I assumed were directed at me. One said “cuzin gostoso” and the other answered with “para darte una buena cogida”, laughed and went into the back of the store. I chose a soda and went to the cashier to pay and the older guy told me not to mind those two and smiled. I told him I didn’t pass Spanish in school and asked what they said, he said don’t be concerned, I was now very curious and asked him again what they said. He told me that they like my ass and think it’s nice for fucking. I paid for my drink winked at him and said in my best Spanish “combo eu Quercia assim sentir esse pau no meu cu” he winked back with a smile and said come back anytime. 
I walked back towards the ABS and went in looking around at the porn magazines and the toy display. I picked up a three-pack butt plug training kit noting I probably should buy the biggest size and asked if they sold that size separately and was told they didn’t and would have to buy the whole kit. I then noticed they had booths in the back area, took my new toys to the cashier, asked about the booths and made my purchase. The woman told me I had to leave the package until I came out, I laughed and sarcastically asked if she thought I would try it on for size and then return it, she smiled and said you would be surprised. No, I really wouldn’t be, but took my token and went into the booths. 

It was quiet, but could hear videos playing in a booth and went into the booth next to it making a mental note that it had a glory hole, put my tokens into the machine making a gang bang gay selection and sat back as the video started. The booth got dark and I looked through the hole next door and could only see the side of someone that was stroking their cock. I sat back watching the video of the gang bang just getting started and dropped my pants down to give my hard cock some attention. I looked back at the hole and could now see a face looking at me, an old man that stepped back when I caught him looking. I then tried the finger at the hole to see if he wanted to push his cock through for a quick suck. I could see a semi erect cock slide through my side and I got on my knees and took the beefy cock in my hand slowly stroking it as I could hear a moan as he grew more erect. He was uncircumcised and I pushed his skin cover back to see a clean shiny purple cock head and took it into my mouth. This guy was in a hurry a started pumping his cock in and out of my mouth and from the moaning I could tell he was going to cum quickly. I kept a nice slow suction on his cock as he did all the work then telling me he was ready as he filled my mouth pushing his cock into my mouth as far as he could go pumping his tasty seed into my mouth. His cock became soft and I licked his cock head and then swallowed as I heard his door open and close when he left. I tucked my cock away, pulled my pants on and left, grabbing my bag on the way out I rushed thinking I could catch up to the man I just blew, but he was gone. I did catch the eye of those two from the store and I turned and started to walk fast hoping they wouldn’t catch up to me. Regardless of how fast I walked They caught up to me and they were talking about me to each other laughing and the tall one asked if I got what I wanted in the bookstore I told them no just bought a new toy and showed them what I had. They both laughed and then I said in my best Spanish, mmmmm me encantaria una polla grande and they both grabbed my arm and we turned around headed back to the ABS. 

When we entered the store the men said something to the woman at the counter and we then went in the back. We found a booth big enough for all of us to fit as soon as the door closed one of them pulled my pants down and off and then pulled his pants down and sat down his uncut cock was soft but big and bent over taking it into my mouth as it grew. The other guy was standing behind me and I could feel them rubbing my ass. He said something in Spanish about my ass hole looked like a used pussy and I thanked him and his buddy with his cock in my mouth said get it ready for his polls grande. His cock did get big and I had it hard and gagged as I forced it into my throat, he moaned and told his buddy in back that had been rimming and fucking his fingers in my ass to trade places. They swapped places and this guys cock was a little fatter but not as long, not a complaint just an observation. I took his cock in my mouth and his buddy wasted no time and just pushed his cock in balls deep. He took my breath away, but seemed to be in a hurry as he started fucking me deep and harder, again not a complaint, but I had no place to be. I’ll call him Manni was holding the sides of my head and pumping it up and down on his cock pushing me down on his cock hard and Manni 1 was fucking me deep and hard. I could feel his balls sac slap against my ass as he fucked me hard. Both men seemed to be in a hurry and I got the impression this wasn’t going to take long, but they may have been trying to teach me a lesson or have some grudge sex using my faggot holes. I was just being their fuck holes, cum dump and didn’t need to do anything they were in charge. As I had thought Manni was moaning and holding my head down on his cock as his cock spasms multiple heavy shots of cum down my throat and then Manni 1 buried his cock balls deep and unloaded his balls into my ass. They held me until their cocks were empty and then pulled them out cleaning them off by wiping them on my face and ass then stood up and told me next time don’t disrespect us and we can be nicer as they pulled up their pants. I told them that I enjoyed myself and loved a good hard fuck, they laughed and said see you around. I grabbed my toys, pulled my pants on and headed out the doors. I asked the woman at the counter if they threatened her for free tokens. She what those guys did wasn’t spoken about, but worked for the owner and came in with a whore occasionally for a place to play,  then smiled and said “no offense”, I laughed and told her as I could feel some cum running down my balls, if the shoe fits and left. My brain was now thinking that this section of town had some secrets and could be fun as I headed back home. 

I walked up the front stairs and ran into Paul coming out, my mistake he was so needy and immediately started about Joe and when did I think he would want to see him again and blah, blah, blah shutting him out, I told him I was in a hurry, didn’t know, but he would come find you. I couldn’t get away fast enough, not that he was a bad guy, just to needy and I was in a hurry I had a load leaking out of my ass. I went right back into my shower when I got to my apartment and was thinking about the old guy at the store and that he may be the owner and I would have to find that out on my next trip. 

It was now early in the morning.

I’m was bound and gagged, tied to a chair, with my legs wide open, nude from the waist down. My mouth is well-stuffed with a large ball gag; no one outside can hear me. At best, you may hear a muffled plea in the room as I desperately struggle to escape.

My hands were tightly bound behind my back which left me unable to try pulling my arms over my head. I was bound me really good. Not only were my hands tied close together, but the rope (a cloth clothesline) was also wrapped between my wrists giving me absolutely no slack. And with my hands firmly tied, I couldn’t move them.

My ankles were tied to the rear two chair legs, leaving my legs spread wide apart. I look down and see how, like my hands, rope was tied around my individual ankles, then to the chair legs, then wrapped around the rope with my ankles and leg chairs so that I can hardly move my legs, leaving me no slack.

I tried moving and tried  hopping the chair around, but it was useless.

Until I’m untied, I’m going nowhere

I sit now in front of a dressing mirror, where I couldn’t help but watch myself struggle, move about but to no avail. The ropes were too well tied and the gag too well set. And with my legs wide apart, I couldn’t close my legs or do anything to protect my cock, balls or even my ass. I continued to watch myself struggle, squirm, trying to call out but it was useless. There was little I could do from going I then tried moving my waist and body up and down, trying to stretch away from the chair, but with my legs wide open I can’t go anywhere.

I did not know any of them. I came for one that I only just met earlier. Turns out I was set up. I was ambushed. Outnumbered by three of them who appeared moments after I was bound and gagged. I was then ordered to dance for them. I move and swiveled my body, all the while trying to get untied, but in a few minutes one of them then forced me to a nearby couch and satisfied themselves. I was then sucked and fucked again on the couch and later on a bed.

Bound and gagged in a nice home in a quiet neighborhood. I came to meet with one but now three have me in their control.

And it’s only just begun as they each have more to give.

I can’t…get…free!

I still heard them in the other room as they prepared to come back and continue where they left off. They left me bound in the chair, facing the large mirror. I see myself looking back.  I struggle. My hands are tightly bound; still, I keep trying to get untied. My legs are tied such that I’m wide open: it’s easy to reach in, stroke my cock and squeeze my balls reminding me who’s in charge! Meanwhile, I look on at my exposed ass, see myself here and now.

Despite the fact that I’ve been taken prisoner, fucked and sucked, I saw that my cock was still hard. I find myself excited the more I struggle; torn between the danger and the pleasure. I keep occasionally trying to screaming out “MMMMMPPHH!”

Even with that, the ball gag is such that I can hardly be heard, except just in the room I am in.

But somehow it drove me; possessed me! I was torn between being fucked at will. Tightly bound and gagged by total strangers. A prisoner for their perverse pleasure(s).

It was hot: I watched myself in the mirror, my cock hard and solid, some pre-cum just starting to appear.

But I also realized the more I struggle, the more they get excited too.

It hits me. This is what I wanted. And I only get more so as I struggle.

But there’s no telling what’s going to happen.

Damnit!

The bondage is so too tight! Have to keep trying,…no! I then try calling out again; can anyone hear?! No the ball-gag stops that. Windows closed and nothing but brick walls.  I keep trying but only comes out as “MMPH!” MPPH!” I kept trying to escape but then I heard them coming back! Too Late, they came back in the room…

“MMMMPH! MPPPPH! MMMPPHHH!”

(“HELP! RAPE!! HELP!”)

*****

Earlier…

I answered an email from a website I was following. It was quick and to the point. It was very early in the morning, a time of little traffic and nobody around. I was feeling a bit adventurous and so was he. We agreed to meet at his house. I’d never done this type of thing before so I welcomed the early morning hour. It was quiet, no one would know and mostly I found it somehow,… hot. The idea of something really going on behind closed doors in a nice, normal neighborhood seemed like an unexpected turn on.

He older man than I expected. He was tall, a little over 6 foot, gray hair with an average build with some muscle.

I entered and closed the front door into what looked like the living room – and, as agreed upon earlier, I dropped my jeans leaving me standing before him in barefoot, dress shirt and a tight pair of underwear. He stood before taller than me well built and serious.

He was naked already. “I gave up a bit earlier”, he said.

For a brief time we looked at each other as our cocks slowly grew ‘I retired early’ he said as he stood before me, nude with a rather large hard-on – at least 9 inches. For a few moments we merely looked at each, letting our cocks grow. Cautiously, I moved closer to him as he reached down to my underwear. He fondled my balls, his hand running over and around my cock. He slightly squeezed my balls – not hard, but very gently, exciting me even more as I opened my legs wider and pushed my pelvis forward while leaning back to give him greater access.

“Oh, yeah! Nice! I love that,” he said while watching me offer my cock to him to enjoy.

 “I’ve never done this before,” I exclaimed. –

Soon, he was reaching inside underwear, his callous hand roaming allover  my hard cock and excited balls. No words were spoken.

“Nice,” he whispered. “Very, very nice indeed” as he reached between my legs to run his hands over my ass and bottom. I moved about and closed my eyes, swaying my hips in a circle, and then as he encircled my cock with his index finger and thumb, I moved back and forth as he kept his hand wrapped around my cock while keeping still. I did the work for him, moving up and down, twirling slightly around with my hips while he kept his hands still. I soon found myself dancing for him, my excitement growing as I continued pushing my cock through his hand. I had never done this before…what was happening to me?????

My back was turned, so  I didn’t know or even hear another come in until suddenly my wrists were grabbed and a zip-cuff was tied tightly and quickly closed around them. Before I could say anything, he – the one I came to see- the one who had pleasuring me one handed – whipped out a ball gag held in his other hand and promptly stuffed it into my mouth. The three of us briefly scuffled but it was over very quickly. In moments my hands were zip-tied behind my back, while I was gagged. Reaching down, the one in front then grabbed my balls and squeezing ever so much.

“Hold still! Be quiet!”  he said harshly.

I could only stand still as his partner wrapped a cord around my waist and then tied my hands to it. Now, the one behind was taking his time, moving deliberately and making sure that my bindings were well-tied. I looked down at the other’s hand, holding my balls. I found myself getting rock hard.

He smiled with an intensity whispering,  “You’re still interested aren’t you? That’s good. You’re about to get a good fuck tonight – and around here, nobody’s going to hear you.”

“MMMMPH! MMMPH!” was my reply..

As I looked down at his hand grabbing my balls, I briefly struggled, tried my restraints – which were too firm – and then tried calling out. All I could do was murmur “MMPPH! MMPH!” some more. Watching me, they both chuckled quietly,.

The one behind me said, “He’s about done. He’s not getting out of these and nobody’s gonna hear a thing!”

Reaching down to my cock with both hands, he then pulled down my underwear just down to the base of my ass allowing my cock to slip out freely when he started to stroke me more, my pre-cum dripping out.

“Nice, nice cock. This is very nice,” he said in a soft one.

He stroked with a mild vigor making sure my hard-on was strong. Every so often he would stop stroking and then run his thumb in a circle around my cock tip and then up and down my foreskin. I was moaning and moving in ecstasy as he did this. God, he was good! I felt the electricity run though me every time his circle found my foreskin and cock tip! I leaned my head back and half closed my eyes: he knew exactly how to keep me in control as his thumb and hand worked around my genitals, rubbing exactly the right way, fondling my balls ever so firmly and yet gently…

His partner had finished binding me and  moved in wrapping his arms around my body and touching my nipples, rubbed and pinched them as he rubbed his body against my back, moving his hard cock in to my ass crack, looking down at me over my shoulder, murmuring.

“This is so fucking hot,” the one behind me exclaimed.

The one I first met continued to play with my cock and balls, still teasing me “Try calling out some more,” he commanded. “See if anyone…anyone can hear!”

There I stood, freshly bound and gagged, my cock being played with unmercifully while my ass was gradually being poked at and my nipples pinched thoroughly through my shirt. Just then, there was a knocking at the door behind me.

“Come in”, said the guy playing with my scrotum.

A younger man came in. He was of average height and build. He looked like he worked as a tow driver or mechanic. The two of them just nodded at him.

“I’m not late, am I,” he asked

“No,” said the one behind me: “it’s just starting.”

“Good,” said the new arrival. He pulled off his pants and dropped his underwear, displaying a hard cock with a slight curve.

Looking on, with the way things were going I was getting more than I wanted tonight.  

“I’ve been looking forward to this all day!” Looking on at me, he smiled and says “can’t wait to taste you!” His cock was going to be a challenge to take.

I could say nothing as I was well into my own unexpected situation.

Bound, gagged and almost nude (except for my drees shirt) being involuntarily held for the pleasure of others in a pleasant, normal home in a quiet, decent  and  respectable neighborhood during the early hours when  there is no traffic, no sound. It is late fall. The windows and curtains are closed. There is only just the sound of hot sex in the living room between three men with one watching on.

ME!

Bound, gagged, nearly nude with my cock being stroked while being sandwiched and kept in place by two others. I was between two men, decently built, above average height and both were rock solid hard. One had his cock rubbing against my ass crack and the other fondling my cock and balls. I was sandwiched in ecstasy, my legs wide open, a chest in my face while the other ran his face in my hair – and through it all, a third watched.

“Holy hot shit,” he murmured. “This is fucking great!”

I absolutely no choice. I was well tied while the ball gag firmly locked in my mouth kept me from being able to say anything, let alone be heard by anyone.

Suddenly they stopped. The one in front stepped back.

“Hold him in place,”  he said.

The one behind me then grabbed my upper hands and firmly held me in place, while pulling me back closer to him.

“Don’t move,” the one who now held me said.

The one in front who was fondling me moved in close and reaching down pulle my underwear down so they came to my ankles.

 “Step out of them,” he said. “And open your legs wide.”

I did so.

“Wider.”

I stepped apart wider.

“Wide as you can.” The other behind me then said, “go on; open wide!”

I was standing in front of them, my legs nearly to the limit of how I could stand.

Reaching down, he again fondled my balls, briefly stroked my cock and then reached around and grabbed my ass

 “Nice; this is going to be fun,” the ball grabber said. “Now put him over there!”

I was then guided to the end of the living room and ordered to turn around and stay where I was. Once doing so the three of them walked back several paces, pulled out three chairs, sat down. I started to get a little comfortable and move my legs closer.

“Don’t”,” the older one said. “Legs stay wide open!”

I complied; standing there with my cock hard and standing tall, dripping pre-cum, while my heart beat fast and hard, with my breath rapid.

I tried my bondage again and they were very well tied. The one who bound me knew what they were doing.

Moment of silence. The one who fondled me then reached over to a grab a control by an end table and turned on some music; he kept it low – just enough to be heard – but it could be heard by all of us. The lights were then turned off. In the other corner across the room, a TV was on with the sound off. On the screen there was a gay porno playing: I could see one man tied spread eagle to a bed was furiously being fucked by another. The only light in the room was now the large screen TV displaying the rape scene – but it was enough light to see me standing before them; bound, gagged and nude with my hard cock and wide open legs.

“Now dance.”

I looked at him.

“Dance to the music. Show us your cock and ass. Dance all around.”

I then proceeded to move about, swirling and twisting my hip, moving around in a slow circle.

“Yes, yes!” said the third one, his cock tall and hard as he sat in his chair. I saw then he pulled out his phone and was filming this.

“I’m gonna  fuck you real good!” said the one who bound me, showing me his hard cock.

It was now a private dance show, where the dancer performs for a private group but also where that group’s dancer is helpless – bound, gagged and nearly nude and above all, about to be raped. I shook my head back and forth as I danced and occasionally pleaded out. The sat there as they quietly cheered on, telling me how much they were enjoying.

My dancing only turned them on more and more.

The dance music was not fast or loud nor hard: but it was insistent and I found myself moving about, keeping my upper body still as my legs and hips moved about as I looked on to the three of them. I danced with my legs usually kept in place, and just moved my body around. I pushed my cock up and down, moved my ass in a circle as I kept my legs wide apart. Meanwhile, I kept trying and pulling about my bondage, seeing if there was any way of getting loose. I also tried my ball gag, seeing if I could possibly call out for help – but it was hopeless. The bindings were too tight and the ball gag was firmly in my mouth. The rope was too well tied. It was enough to keep me bound, but not too much that my wrists would get sore. Same with the ball gag. Any sound I made was totally muffled.

I was their object of lust

I realized was turned on.

My cock was solid, hard and totally upright. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back as I pushed my pelvis and cock out while I moved about, trying to see if I could get any slack in my bindings. I soon found my dancing becoming more intense while I struggled against my bindings. I twisted my head back and forth, pushed my cock up and down and then turned round and swiveled my ass, seeing if there was any give in the leather straps securing the ball gag in my mouth or the zip-ties  locking my hands tight to the rope wrapped around my waist. The motions of my hips and my pelvis soon were taking place on their own without my doing anything except to go along; I was dancing with an erotic intensity that I never done before.

In moments, the first one – the older one – then stood up and slowly walked up to me with his erect cock, standing closely in front of me.

“Make your legs wider and dance with me,” he barked.

As ordered, I danced with my legs wide open as possible.

“Closer!” A command

He then moved in and danced with his cock in time to my cock, gradually moving in closer and then our cocks began to carefully rub against each other in time to the dance music. He kept a close distance and focused solely on having only our cocks rub against each other. I did the same, rubbing my cock to his up and down, standing still and then slowly moving in a circle as only our foreskins touched and rubbed against each other. It was intense: the only contact between us was through the foreskins of our cocks. The feeling of total excitement as we stood in place was truly intense: my legs wide open and his legs standing normally – it was obvious who was the top and who was going to get in between my legs. We watched each other, and then looked at each other eye to eye. I briefly thought of us dancing in a private club just like this. I glanced over and saw his partner with his mouth wide open, rubbing his cock and watching with an intensity while the third kept on filming.

You could sense a field of pleasure enveloping us.

After a few minutes, he then suddenly grabbed my shoulders and twisted me around and wrapped his arms around me, dancing with his cock between my ass, pushing, probing, looking to get into me, all the while gradually pushing me slowly toward the couch. I stopped a couple of times and resisted, but he merely pushed on – gently, but firmly – pushing me closer and closer to the couch.

 I called out again and again: “MMMMMMPH! MMMMPPH!!” but it was no good. Instead, he whispered, “Keep calling out; it’s so fucking hot!”

Closer we moved toward the couch. In a minute I’ll be on the couch – with his cock in me. I tried my bondage again.

“Oh, no, you’re not getting out of these!”  he said to me.

Closer and closer we moved in as I kept trying to get free  and kept calling out for help: “MMMMPH!”

But suddenly, just a foot away from the couch he turned me around, facing me directly for a moment and then he practically lifted me slightly and then pushing / throwing me onto the couch, grabbing my ankles and lifting my legs high up with my ankles to my head – and abruptly pushing in with his cock into my ass.

I threw my head forward as best as I could and as close to his face while calling out: “MMMMMMMMMPH!”

His was a hard, long cock. His face buried in my neck, biting my ears and then pushing in again, and again. Whispering in my ear he said,  “Relax: you’re only making it hard on yourself!”

Closing my eyes I bit down hard on my ball gag; the feeling was so intense!

Helpless, I lay on the couch, legs wide open and up as he pushed into me, slowly, but deeply, the restraints  tight and not giving me any slack, while my gag kept my calls for help totally quiet. The only sound I made was the sound of my voice trying to get though the highly muffled gag of the ball gag firmly stuffed in my mouth.

 “MMMMMPH! MMMMPPPHHH!” and the sound of his breathing and grunting as he relentlessly pushed in with his hard and deep penetration.

The others sat in their chairs watching us – watching me get raped, while in the background, the TV set continued playing the gay porno rape/bondage scene while the radio quietly played the dance music. It was early morning; no sounds from outside, no traffic – nothing. No sound was coming from the TV set>

The only sound heard was the sound of my being raped and struggling to get free. The sound of my being fucked against my will- the heavy breathing, my struggling, our breathing heavily together and the sounds of my moaning.

“Oh…yeah…sooo good,’he’d whisper. “Sooo fucking hot! Yeah!”

Meanwhile, the others looked on silently, either stroking their hard cocks, waiting for their turn or filming the scene. One edged himself on, struggling in making sure not to give a release until it was his turn to release into me.

My hands were now tightly bound with clothesline rope wrapped around and between my wrists to the rope I wore around my waist. The ball gag – tightly stuffed into my mouth insured that practically no sound could get out to the neighbors nearby. The curtains – heavy and thick, insuring better privacy – were closed while the couch was large and wide, insuring my top total control and dominance as he found himself in a perfect position to insuring that I could not move away, steadily fucking me in a SHOVE IN… PULL OUT… SHOVE IN… PULL OUT… just like that. I looked down as watched his cock move in with a constant, steady motion, pushing in deeply, a slight twist around and then and pull out – but never completely out and then going on to repeat over, and over, and over, and over like a piston on a machine moving with no mercy and totally at will with me unable to stop it.

*****

It was early in the morning…..

I’m am bound and gagged, tied to a chair, with my legs wide open, nude from the waist down. My mouth is well-stuffed with a large ball gag; no one outside can hear me. At best, you may hear a muffled plea in the room  I still desperately struggle to escape.

And here they come. Why did I let my fantasy get the better of me this night? Why??

“Hey, you up for some fun. I found us a special guest.”

“Hell yea. Be right over.”

The texts between them were nothing new.  It just indicated that another poor victim had fallen into their trap.

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They were known as bad-asses. Their bullying antics back in high school, had over the years now become full scale abduction and torment of their male victim. 
One was the skilled hunter who could pick a victim like no one else. His folks had gotten him a small house that had a full-sized basement that was the ideal torture chamber.

Who was tonight’s victim and what did he look like? How long would it take to break him? What would they do to him?  The thoughts gave him an adrenaline rush as he drove over.

They met each other at the door each having a deviant grin.

“Come on. I got him locked up in the basement. We are going to have fun with this one. He told me his name is Doug. I met him at the airport. Came in for an interview. No family and about our age, but wait until you see him. My god, he has the most adorable body,” was said jokingly as the two headed for the door that led down to the basement.

They flipped the light switch on at the top of the stairs and the two descended into the dimly lit basement.  The sound of pleading from a distant corner could be heard as they reached the bottom step.

They walked over to the familiar metal cage. Inside on my hands and knees I was naked. My eyes were wet with tears.

“Let me go…please!” I begged.

“Shut the fuck up,” the one who captured me fumed as he loosened the padlock and opened the door. Grabbing me by the arm he pulled me out of the cage and onto my feet. The newcomer took in the sight of my nakedness with cruel delight.

They joked that I was not unattractive. Early forties like themselves. They liked my height, body, tight ass, and slender legs. A patch of hair my surrounded my cock, while my balls were bare. The newcomer immediately went to work. As I was held by the jailer by the arms, the newcomer grabbed and mercilessly began twisting and squeezing my balls, causing me to grimace and moan in pain.

“What happened to your fucking nuts?” he teased as he twisted them harder. “Baby balls. You’re just a fucking baby,” he spat as he drove a knee into my stomach, causing me to again scream in tearful pain as I tried to double over, but I was prevented the one firmly holding my arms.

Without saying a word, the newcomer backed up and began peeling off his clothes until he was completely naked.  He walked to my trembling body and pulled me to himself as the jailer let go of the grip he had on my arms.

The newcomer was an easy 6’5’, and in tip top shape, with a dynamic body-builder frame. He hoisted me across his shoulders and began walking around the room. As he walked, he used one hand to spread the my legs wide and began rubbing my ass feverishly.

“Stop…please…” my anguished cries were heard as he continued around the room with his captive on his shoulders, and his fingers rubbing my asshole fervently. It took only a few moments of his skilled fingering and probing until I began squirting uncontrollably. A blush of shame made the cheeks of my face reddened as fingers plunged in my asshole. “You nasty boy,” he scolded as he carried me sobbing and humiliated over to a large table and dropped me on my back.  While this was all happening, my jailer had taken the time to strip himself and both of the naked men descended on me.

As one held my legs wide apart to reveal my slowly swelling cock, the other climbed on the table, straddled my face and lowered themselves down.

“Get that tongue in my ass. Do it now!’ He chided as he reached between his own legs and slapped my face sternly.

“Yea,” the other joined in. “Show us how good you are at eating ass,” while he bent my legs at the knees and stretched them sadistically, revealing my puckered asshole.

One ground his ass wildly against my poor mouth as the other tormented my cock, before slipping two fingers into my tight hole and fingering me savagely.

The two cruelly ravished me, with one forcing me to lick his asshole in between servicing his balls. When he approached orgasm, he rose from the my face, frantically rubbed his own cock until he began shooting a large stream of  over the poor my face and hair.

I barely had time to recover before the new comer took jailer’s place and forced me to lick his ass and suck his balls as well.

I was squirming, my body bouncing up and down on the table as struggled from this face sitting domination.

“Make me cum. I want to cum all over your face!” he spat angrily.  As my poor tongue slid across the puckered nub of his asshole, his cock erupted as well, sending another stream of thick cum over my drenched body.

“Turn him over and hold him down!!”  the jailer screamed. As I was turned face down I looked and saw a huge cock heading towards me.

“Nooooo! Oh please NOOOO, ” I sobbed as I felt him guide his huge dick to my tight asshole.  With one lunge, he was inside and quickly fucking me with deep, hard plunges. He moved quickly back and forth as he skillfully fucked his victim, ignoring my weeping pleas to stop.

After a harsh fucking, he withdrew his cock and the two rolled the girl over. My taut butt cheeks were spread even further as the other guy ran his fingers over my dark passage.

A squeal filled the basement as the newcomer drove the cock into my already savaged ass. My body shook and trembled from the pain held down by my shoulders and a hand covering my mouth.

Unfazed, this guy fucked my ass harder and deeper than the other to the point were I was close to passing out. He finally exploded deep inside of me and when he pulled his cock out thre was a tinge of blood.

Finished, they dragged my limp body from the table to the center of the room, where they stretched my arms above my head and fastened them to a wood beam on the basement ceiling. They made sure I’d be quiet, too gagging me with a leather penis panel gag

I  hung there, naked, and semi-conscious my head hanging down, and my body limp.

“Let him hang out there for a bit. We will come back down later,” one of them said. Ascending the stairs, they turned off the lights to leave me hanging in the darkness.

She was pretty. Dark hair and large tits wrapped in all black leather and vinyl. Very sexy.  I’m bi and I have a lot of time on my hands, working from home. I spend plenty of time surfing porn websites and chat rooms. I’ve done OK hooking up with a lonely housewife or two but my real fetish is having gay sex with men while I’m in a prom dress or some other young girl’s outfit. But my experience, limited as it it, is that most guy guys are more like me, submissive and looking for a Domme daddy to take them away. Victoria offered to fulfil a lot of my fantasies. She says she has friends who enjoy fucking guys in sissy attire, and she sometimes participates as well. There will be hoods and masks so everyone’s identity will be safe. I’ve often dreamed of being dominated by a stern, nasty woman. And by having another guy there to fuck me too, I might have found the right place to spend my next weekend. Her rates were really cheap. $100 for the weekend. All inclusive. I shared all my deepest, darkest fantasies, ands she signed me right up. 

I arrived on time wearing a white and pink maids outfit, as she had picked out, sent me the information, and required me to purchase. I thought I wouldn’t have to pay anything more, but I was eager to follow her orders and paid for it anyway. I was in a tight silky white blouse with a vintage type pink lace longline bra and matching pink lace panties under.  The pleated skirt was also white and very short. I was wearing a pink lace girdle, vintage as well, with garters hanging down holding up my back seamed ivory white thigh high stockings. Shiny white flats finished the attire. I’d been instructed to make up my face best I could to look like a real slut. Lots of red lipstick, rouge on my cheekbones, extra long black eyelash extensions, and dark blue eye shadow. I looked like a clown. The make up sort of ruined the moment for me. I kept looking at my silly face in the car mirror. I almost didn’t ring the bell. But, I’ve come this far, I thought to myself, so here I go! 

The door quickly opened, like she was waiting right there for me. “Get on your knees and come right on in.” She ordered. She was beautiful in her all black lace bodysuit and black high heels. 

I knelt on the welcome mat and slowly crawled inside. “You wanted to be my bitch. Is that right?” I wondered why I was here again. I choked up, I couldn’t reply. I shyly nodded. The door closed loudly and abruptly behind me. “Keep crawling.” I started to shake a little bit. Once I was in the middle of the living room, she came over to me holding a leather mask up to my face. It had straps and buckles all over it. There were no eye holes but one large one where my mouth would be. “Look up here, sweetie.” I raised my head to look at her pretty face. Next to her was man, older and large. Hairy, with a full beard. I was startled not knowing anyone else was in the house. I froze, not knowing what to do. “Well, I told you. What do you think?” The man looked at me, then back at her, nodding and smiling. Victoria lifted her phone and took a couple of pictures of my face. The man took a few also. And just like that, it began. As the mask was quickly pulled over my face, and buckles and straps began to stretch it tightly around my face and head, I heard her say “OK, let’s get this party started.”

I was lifted to my feet, my hands cuffed in leather in front of me. Then a long vinyl sleeve was pulled up over my hands and up my arms almost to my shoulders. It was laced up to hold my arms securely together. A long fat rubber dildo was pushed through the hole in front of my mouth, spreading my lips, opening them all the way. As I exclaimed, “Oh Fuck!” my jaw widened. I could feel the fat mushroom head of the dildo and it’s thick veins on the sides with my lips very clearly. The head was extra fat, filling my mouth completely, like a ball. It went in deeper and deeper. When the tip hit the back of my throat I let out a muffled “AHHH!” “Right there.” She said. The dildo moved back away just a bit, then it was somehow secured there, gagging me with a huge, really really big fat cock gag. My mouth was as wide open as possible. I was struggling to get more comfortable with it filling my mouth from cheek to cheek. The mask covered my eyes. It was buckled tight all around my head. The front of it pressing firmly against my cheeks, chin, nose and forehead. I looked around in total darkness. “Mummphh.” I was helpless. 

George had met her on the same website. He as also impressed with her stunning, sexy looks and offers to fulfill a perverted middle aged man’s nasty fantasies. He also would have enjoyed her being part of the party, but she made it clear to us both she was there for supervision only. “But, you never know.” She teased.

I heard them talking as they led me into who knows where. Down some stairs, through some hallways, then behind another loud, solid door. He was complimenting her on how well she had planned and executed his desires. The outfit I was wearing, my clown face, the vintage pink lace underwear, all of it. I realized these were all his ideas. His hand was on my ass the whole time. Pushing me forward and squeezing my cheeks. Every once in a while he would slap it, like I had been a bad child.

A few minutes ago I thought I was the one having my fantasy filled. I wanted to be a loving maid for some sexy man to play with and treat me like a shy little girl.  She had made me into his fantasy sissy fuck toy. I wasn’t sure if If I was all OK with this now. Suddenly I felt like I wasn’t the one in the center of attention. I was the side show. Just a piece of gay fuck meat. It all felt so different. I was trying to get my head around how the scene had changed so quickly. Was this going to be OK. Would I like it? But I also realized, it was already way too late. 

Once I was bent over a heavy, padded BDSM bench of some sort, securely strapped down, the man moved close in behind me, lifting the skirt and pulling my panties down around to my knees. His large hands were rubbing my ass and spreading my cheeks. I felt him kiss the side of one of my butt cheeks, then he kissed between them. His hands were running up and down the length of my silky stocking clad legs. “You taste nice, by bitch.”

He leaned up over me and began groping my chest like I was a drunk prom date.  Victoria removed the tape covering my eyes. She was wearing a sexy wet leather looking vinyl top and tights. She was so fucking hot! She lovingly stroked my head and kissed my leather covered cheeks. “When he is ready, he is going to fuck the shit out of you. You know that, right?” I let out a muffled moan of distress and worry. A whiny little squeal. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll be sure he doesn’t hurt you. Much.” And then she laughed. 

The man’s face was right there too. He was kissing my neck and squeezing my tits really hard. He was laying on me pressing my body down onto the padded fuck bench. “You are such a pretty little fuck whore. I wanted you to look like a whore, and you did. I’m very pleased and impressed. I’ll treat your tight little sissy pussy extremely well today, my bitch.” I could feel the girth and length of his slippery cock sliding between my ass cheeks. Some time soon he will decide to poke it inside me and I’ll know what it’s like to be a real sissy fuck toy. Yep, this would be my first time actually getting fucked. I’ve played with some guys while dressed, but I never actually went all the way through with all of it. Not like today. 

The groping and chit chat lasted for a long time. But eventually he was prepared to give me a good hard fucking and cum in my ass. Or at least that was what he promised me. All of this was putting me into a daze of being a submissive little girl slut. I was actually enjoying being the subject of his attention. Was I falling in love? I was thinking crazy!

Victoria was still there as well. She had spent plenty of time pinching my nipples and pulling at he sexy underwear I was wearing too. George was settling in behind me, reading himself for a pleasing fuck. Victoria spoke something to him. He was rubbing the tip of his thick cock up against my butt hole. But he wasn’t pushing in. Not yet. Victoria spoke to me. 

“I’ve decided to have a little fun today with you too. I hope that’s OK.” I didn’t know what that meant. But what else was I going to do? I nodded. I was able to look up at her as she removed her leather top and dropped her tight leather tights, stepping out of them. The front of my mask was jiggled with until the cock gag was loosened and slowly removed from my sore, drooling mouth. I gasped for air. “Thank you.”

She took my head in her hands and pressed one of her boobs in my face. “Suck the nipples, sweetie. Suck them hard. I like that.”

I opened and took a big brown erect nipple in as far as I could. I sucked and sucked ands sucked. “OK, George. You can start whenever you like.”

With her big tasty boob in my mouth, I felt George begin to press. I knew I should relax and let it happen because fighting would just make it hurt. I tried. he wiggled and pushed until finally my cheeks spread and my hole opened for his big ugly fuck tool. He had a firm grip on my hips as he pushed relentlessly inside. How fucking long is this thing? The lube was dripping down the inside of my thighs. “Take it all you little whore!” I tried to gasp and scream but I was sort of gagged again with Victoria’s nice hard nipple. She was pulling my head into her bosom firmly. “Suck it, you bitch!” I did. And I took George too. Fuck!

George didn’t want to cum too soon. he pumped me for a few minutes but stopped for a breath sliding all the way out of me, resting for a minute. Victoria looked me in the eyes, then kissed my wet, drooling lips. “You are doing so well! I have a surprise for you, you little cock slut.”

Her boobs moved up above me. Her hands stayed on my head, holding it firmly. She pushed her shiny vinyl panties down and out popped a huge, hard cock. “Be a good boy and suck this for me too.”

I could barely speak, but I was able to voice my surprise. “What the fuck?”

“Ha! I guess he didn’t know?” Laughed George. “Let’s finish this little bitch off.”

Victoria’s cock filed my mouth. George went back at me from the rear. “Suck it like the little whore you are, Billy. Suck it real good or George and I are going to ruin you.” Victoria was being pretty stern. I felt like I better obey. I sucked and sucked and sucked. It went on fucking forever!

Next thing I know I’m on a bed in the basement bedroom. The sheets are rubber or something. I supposed I’d passed out somewhere between them switch off from my mouth to my ass hole. I was wet and slippery everywhere. I was down to jus the girdle and the bra. My hands were no longer cuffed and the mask was gone. There was a bottle of water on the bed stand. Was that it? 

“You back with us, Billy?” Victoria called from upstairs. I tried to reply, but it took a minute. “Yes. Yes I think I am.”

“That’s good, ’cause I’m in a mood. Get a shower and drink some water. I left you some clothes in the bathroom. Get dressed and get back on the bed. You have 15 minutes. You hear me, bitch?”

“Yes, Ma’am!”

As I dried off, I noticed the outfit she had laid out for me. There was a black leather bra with holes where my nipples would be. Leather panties with a tight sleeve for my cock and a hole in the back where my butt hole would be. The bra and panties have straps and buckles like they are some sort of bondage outfit. There were 2 nasty looking nipple clamps hanging on the bra. And the cock sleeve in the panties had straps and rubber rings everywhere like my package would most likely be bound and strapped up tight when everything was secured. Those 2 items and a dog collar was all that was there. I put them all on and made it back to the bed just in time. 

Victoria emerged from the hallway dressed in all leather straps and silver chains. Her boobs were strapped up tight in a leather top. She was holding a long silver chain. Her cock was hanging down, half hard, and angry. Her hair was pulled back and put in a bun. She was starting to look like a guy again. I was sitting on the bed, scared shitless. She took the chain and clipped it to my collar. “Don’t you think about doing anything except exactly what I tell you. You got that, bitch?”

“Fuck.”

After I sucked her pretty good, she was hard and ready for more. She used some leather cuffs that were attached to the headboard to secure me to the bed, face up. The rubber sheets felt weird under me. She roughly pulled each arm over my head. She was in a mood. She started fucking with me. “I fucking hate you, you little cunt.”

Once secured to the headboard, she climbed on me and plopped her cock on my chest, between my nipples. Looking down at me, she continued. “You really need to be punished for being such a cunt.” One clamp squeezes my tender nipple. “OH!”

“Shut up, Billy. Shut up or it will be much worse.” The other clamp is positioned and squeezes hard. “Oh Fuck! Veronica?”

From the side of the bed a large roll of black industrial looking black tape emerges. Heavy black cloth tape. She pulls a long piece off, ripping it from the roll. “Shut your fucking mouth, bitch.”

My lips press together. My eyes are wide open. What the fuck is going to happen to me? The clamps really hurt. The tape covers much of my face. She presses it firmly against my cheeks and under my chin. My legs are raised and she pushes herself under me, sticking her long hard cock inside my cheeks. And the fucking began. She fucked me like I owe her money. She fucked me like she hates me. She slapped my face and spit on it. She pulled the clamps until my nipples were red and bleeding. She hammered me so fucking deep. After what seemed like hours she jerked me off while she finished deep up my ass. We were both exhausted. Mostly me.

“If you ever decide to come back here again, it will be much more like this, fucker.”

Will groaned and gasped as he gyrated his tight, muscular ass up and down the glistening length of Tom’s cock, losing himself to the exquisite sensation of the pulsing, iron hard dick forcing the hot quivering walls of his ass open with each bounce. Tom lay beneath him, lazily thrusting his hips up to meet each descent, his eyes half closed as he enjoyed his boyfriend’s sweet butt.

Will, lost in a haze of pleasure from the constant hammering against his prostate, lowered his muscled arms from where he’d had them crossed behind his head, letting his fingers skip along his taught abs as he reached towards the bulging, precum soaked pouch of the stylish red jockstrap that hugged his trim waist and straining muscular thighs. Tom’s eyes narrowed in annoyance as Will rubbed the straining, slick fabric, squeezing it and grinding the bulge against his palm. The already barely adequate covering suddenly slid sideways, and Will’s obscenely massive cock and heavy balls popped free, landing against Tom’s six pack with a heavy wet slap. The noise broke Will out of his dick fugue, and he looked down sheepishly as his 11-inch dong drooled precum across his boyfriend. 

“Oh fuck, sorry, sorry” he said, trying awkwardly to get the now rock-hard monster and pendulous balls back into the tiny jock, and failing. 

Tom grabbed him by the hips and pushed him down, sending his far more average sized cock deep into Will as he slammed down with a surprised gasp of pleasure. 

“Ohhhh fucfucfuc” Will began to stammer, as his cock began to twitch in his hand. 

Tom stared at it, admiringly the undeniable beauty of it – it was the perfect cock, shapely, well veined, with a slight upwards curve and a glistening, plum sized head nestled in the silky, soft foreskin that could glide up and down the thick shaft, while the heavy egg sized balls hung heavy inside what was probably the nicest ball sac Tom had ever seen. It was a fucking beautiful cock, which was not out of place on his impressively handsome boyfriend, who was currently starting to spasm, the defined, symmetrical muscles straining beneath the fair, smooth skin, all over his classically athletic body, with only some sexy smatterings of light black hairs forming shapely contrast with the rest of his naturally smooth physique. There was really no denying that Will was fucking gorgeous, and by rights anyone should have felt blessed to have a cock that incredible. 

But as much as Tom appreciated it’s beauty, it also annoyed him. 

As he glared at it, Will’s back arched and with a whimper, the orgasm that Tom had so expertly triggered wracked his body. The mighty cock gave a powerful lurch in Will’s hands, and seemed to swell even larger, the swollen balls pulling up slightly. Without having even been so much as stroked, Will began to cum, thick white ropes of spunk firing out and coating Tom’s broad pecs and neck with an obscene coating of hot jism. Will collapsed backwards, panting, his huge dong still pumping thick rivulets of cream that ran down the long expanse of twitching shaft.

Tom waited for a couple of seconds, then in one smooth motion, moved up onto his knees, while spreading Will’s legs by the ankles. Tom pushed forward, lifting Will’s tight ass upwards, his cock still buried inside the hot silky fluttering tunnel, and leaned over his boyfriend, watching the giant cock slap against his chest as Tom began to fuck the upturned ass with long, deep strokes. He watched the thick blobs of cum drip off his chest, pooling in the upturned cleft of the perfect butt, each long stroke of his own dick working Will’s cum back into his own hungry ass. Will gazed lovingly at his blond boyfriend, rhythmically squeezing the rings of muscle in his slick hole, milking and massaging Tom’s cock. With a growl, Tom pushed in as deep as he could, and began to cum. Will groaned in pleasure as the white-hot load flooded his insides, and he pulled Tom down onto him, kissing him as he was bred.

After a few minutes, Will whispered “Th at was awesome. I love you”. 

Tom leaned back and slowly dragged his softening dick out of the tight grip of Will’s hole, and it emerged with a pop. Will immediately twisted round and wrapped his lips around the cock that had just fucked the cum out of him, sucking and licking it dry as Tom lay back. When it was done, Will lay down beside him, his head on Tom’s still sticky chest. Tom sighed pointedly, and Will glanced up.

“So, what was all this” Tom gestured to his glistening cum covered body and the thick drooling cock that draped across Will’s thighs.

Will hung his head slightly “Sorry, I didn’t mean to, I just wanted to rub my balls but it all just… got loose.”

“I thought you said the tighter jocks meant you didn’t get completely hard. That’s definitely not what I saw.” Tom said as he gently ran his fingertips over the meaty schlong.

“I mean, it sort of does, I don’t even really notice… I kinda get a bit lost enjoying your cock…” Will said, adjusting his balls.

Tom let out a bemused chuckle. “What fucking irony eh? The perfect specimen of a man, with the most impressive cock in the history of cocks, and he’s a total power bottom who doesn’t even touch the damn thing.”

Will rolled his eyes. “Look it’s not a contest, I love your cock, and everyone knows that mine is purely decorative, so you shouldn’t feel so self…” he trailed off as he noticed the glint of danger in Tom’s eyes. “What I mean is, your cock is the real one in this relationship. Just ignore mine, like I do.” he said hurriedly.

Tom gave Will’s cock a playful slap. “It’s not exactly easy to ignore. Especially when it’s punching me in the guts like a baseball bat or drowning me in spunk.”

“I’m sorry babe. I’ll… I’ll make sure it stays covered next time. I promise.” Will said, with such genuine remorse that Tom laughed. 

“Well, you better tuck it away then” he said. 

Will glanced at him confused for a moment, before gasping in delight as Tom spun him face down, straddled his thighs, and slowly sank his raging boner smoothly into Will’s upturned ass, both men groaning in pleasure.

*****

Tom carefully tied the blindfold around Will’s eyes. The muscular stud was spread eagle on the bed, his hands and ankles tied to the corners, a gag in his mouth. Tom gazed down and his eyes narrowed as he stared at the towering cock standing almost straight upright. “How’s that Will? You nice and secure?”

Will mumbled something through the ball gag and strained at the ropes that held him down, clearly turned on by the whole situation.

“I’ll take that as a yes. So, I guess you want me to use you now that I have you all tied up like a little bitch, right?” Tom teased. 

Will nodded frantically, and his hole twitched in the spread cleft of his perfect butt.

“Trouble is, you’re not a little bitch, are you?”, Tom taunted. Will nodded hesitantly, still turned on, but confused with where this was going. Tom gently ran his fingers along Will’s cock. “This isn’t a little bitch cock. But luckily, I have an idea…” Tom continued. 

“Ok come on in” Tom yelled out, and moments later Will heard the bedroom door open, and someone enter the room. The stranger let out a low whistle of admiration and then there was a whispered conversation that he couldn’t make out. He couldn’t decide if he was more turned on or betrayed – in the whole 2 years of their relationship, they’d never fooled around with anyone else, and while he wasn’t jealous or threatened, he did think it would have been the sort of thing they should have discussed first. The mattress shifted as Tom and the stranger got on the bed beside him, and despite himself, his cock drooled some precum. 

“Ok, I need you to hold still now” Tom whispered, his hands cradling Will’s head. Will gave a small start and struggled a little as a strange pair of hands began to firmly squeeze his cock, inspecting it, and cupping and lifting his balls. 

“Trust me” Tom whispered, his mouth beside Will’s ear. 

Will let his body relax, his love for his boyfriend calming any concerns he might have had. He heard Tom say “Ok”, and suddenly he felt a sharp sting in the skin right behind his balls. There was a moment of discomfort, like pressure somewhere in the muscles of his groin, and then a sudden icy tingling that spread deep inside his pelvis. It was unpleasant and he began to struggle, mumbling uselessly into the gag, as Tom made gentle shushing noises. Then there was another painful sting, this time right at the base of his cock, and again the icy cold began to spread out, making him squirm. A total of 6 times this happened, and by the end he was squirming in discomfort, his entire cock crawling with ice cold pins and needles. he began mewling pitifully into the gag, scared and confused. He heard the stranger say, “Give it about 15 minutes to finish.” as Tom led the stranger out of the room.

Will strained at the ropes helplessly, twisting as the icy burn radiated along his cock for what seemed like ages. It was horrible and he didn’t know what he’d done to deserve this sort of abuse or what was happening. In his imagination, all sorts of horror scenarios played out, humiliating tattoos or outrageous piercings, although they were all still erotic in a way that he couldn’t really reconcile with the discomfort and very unsexy situation he was now in. Slowly, the freezing, painful tingling began to die down and fade, until he could barely feel it at all. He still squirmed, angry and over this whole fucked up situation, and tried to rotate his body. As he twisted, he felt something he hadn’t noticed early roll across his thigh, soft and heavy. He twisted again, and it slapped lightly against his other hip. He tried to buck and knock it off, but he couldn’t seem to shift it. He was so focused on this small task that he didn’t even notice that Tom had returned until he felt him kiss his forehead, startling him and setting off a burst of loud incoherent mumblings.

“Relax, sexy. Relax…” Tom said gently. “You’re ok”. 

Will shouted angrily through the gag.

“Ok, just calm the fuck down or I’ll leave you here all night” Tom threatened gently. Will fell silent, his chest still heaving as he breathed heavily through flaring nostrils, trying to keep his rage or panic under control.

“Good boy. So, I’m gonna take the blindfold off now, ok? Just relax.”. 

Will glared up at Tom as the blindfold fell away, then glanced down at himself in concern. He couldn’t see anything, not the piercings or tattoos or acupuncture needles he’d been imagining. Just his now soft and slightly fear shrunken cock, still remarkably prominent flaccid, laying across his groin and his straining muscles. He glared back up at Tom, confused. Tom smiled at him. 

“So, I figured out how to help you keep your problem under control” he said calmly, as he grabbed one of Will’s jockstraps and began untying his feet, pulling the jock slowly up his legs once they were freed. “It’s all good when you have everything nice and covered, but as soon as you start to get hard it just gets out of hand. So… ” he explained, as he pulled the jock up Will’s hips, “I fixed the problem.” As he said this, he wrapped his hand around Will’s long, fat, soft cock and hefty balls, stuffing them forcefully it into the tight pouch.

But Will felt nothing. 

It was like his cock wasn’t connected to his body. He could see it being gripped, adjusted, see it bulging against the fabric, but he couldn’t feel anything at all. His eyes widened in confusion, as Tom grinned. He reached into the jock and let the tip of Will’s cock loll limply out. Then, he lowered his mouth to it and wrapped his lips around the soft spongy head. Will could see Tom’s tongue swirling around inside his mouth as he sucked and teased the end of his cock. But he couldn’t feel anything, not even the pressure of Tom’s lips. 

Tom stared at him as he let the cock flop lifelessly from his mouth, then began to run his fingernail round the flared corona. It should have been overwhelming… but there was not a single hint of sensation. Tears began to glisten in Will’s hazel eyes as they filled with panic, and he seemed on the verge of hyperventilating. Tom couldn’t help but be turned on by the sight of this tall, perfect, muscular man reduced to a tiny, scared boy… but he only wanted to tease, not torture. Tom reached behind Will’s head and eased off the gag gently. 

Will let out a sob. “What did you do? Tom what did you do?” he asked, scared. 

Tom stared at him with a deadpan expression and said matter-of-factly “I killed your cock. Now you don’t have to worry about it. Balls too. They’ll wither and fall off in a few days and then you’ll be a sexy nullo like in all those weird sex stories online.”

As terror and panic began to twist Will’s handsome features, Tom burst out laughing and wrapped his arms around him. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding, don’t freak out”. 

Will stayed tense, his face a knot of confusion. “But i can’t feel anything. And who was that man???” And what did he…” he stammered.

Tom cut him off “It was Jeff. Our dentist.” 

Will blinked, not knowing what to do with this information. 

“He gave your cock a few injections of lidocaine all along the nerves and the root. Thats the stuff they give you for root canals. It completely shuts down the nerves, for about 12 hours. In your mouth it means you don’t feel the drills. In your groin and penile nerves, it means you don’t feel anything… and even better, you can’t get hard. It paralyses it completely,” Tom explained, “So this fella…” he wiggled the large, flaccid member back and forth for effect “is going to stay nice and soft no matter what I do to you, no matter how horny you are, no matter how much you need to get off, and no matter how much you play with it” and he forced it neatly into the pouch of the jock and began untying Will’s hands. 

Once free, Will tentatively reached for the pouch and ran his fingers over it. Then he rubbed it. Then he gently squeezed the heavy bulge. Nothing. Not a hint of sensation, and not a twitch of movement, or growth. Just totally nothing.

Tom put his hand on Will’s sculpted chest. “Are you ok?” he asked gently. Will stared into the distance, silent, and Tom began, for the first time, to fear that maybe he’d messed up.

“I promise it’s only 12 hours, probably less actually… Jeff said your cock is so thick he didn’t have enough” Tom continued, trying to reassure him. Still, silence. 

“He was very impressed by the way. I think he was almost tempted to play with it. Imagine what his wife would say.” Tom grinned tentatively, but Will just glared at him, and the grin faltered. 

“Look I just thought it would be hot and kinda exciting and you always say you don’t even care about your cock, and we should just ignore it, and now you can, and…” Tom faltered again and clenched his jaw. This was not going quite as sexily as he’d hoped. 

“Will? Are you ok? Come on, please just talk to me… I… I just thought it…” Tom went quiet, not sure what to say, hanging his head slightly.
 
Will stared at him for a moment. His hand brushed idly across the pouch of his jock. Then he reached up and grabbed Tom by the chin, locking their eyes. Slowly and deliberately, his hazel suddenly intense, Will said “Well then. Stop talking, hurry the hell up and fuck me already, we’re on the clock”. 

And with a relieved grin, Tom slid his shorts off and did just that.

*****

Will gently ground his ass against Tom’s soft cock as they spooned, both still slick, and Tom let out a small groan. 

“Again?” he asked incredulously, although Will could already feel Tom’s cock twitching and filling out again as he flexed his butt around it.

Will nodded, puppy dog eyed, and shaking his head, Tom rolled himself upright, pushed Will face down, and slapped his now fully hard cock against Will’s upturned butt, watching the puffy delicious hole twitch. As he sank his cock in, a small trickle of one of his earlier loads gushed out, running down the smooth cleft before the fluttering ring clamped down around him. Will shivered and purred, and Tom groaned as the pulsing hole gripped him tight, while inside, thick hot currents swirled around his cock like lava. 

“Fuck babe, what is this, the 8th time?” Tom asked, as he pulled Will’s hips upwards, and the horny stud pulled his knees in slightly to lift his ass, arching his back like a bitch instinctively. Tom gripped the muscular cheeks and plunged in and out of the hungry, wet hole.

“Ninth” Will said in between lusty panting, as he rocked his perfect body back to meet Tom’s thrusts.

“You must be really enjoying this huh?” Tom said, reaching underneath the slutty stud and gently massaging Will’s still totally lifeless bulge. The pouch was soaked with precum, but knowing the massive loads Will made when he came, he realized that despite the gallons he’d spent all day pumping into his boyfriend’s even needier than usual ass, the horny bitch hadn’t actually had a release himself.

“It’s like, my hole is a million times more sensitive. It’s crazy. I feel so fucking horny. I feel like I’ve been cumming forever. It’s amazing.” Will babbled, in between thrusts, moans and whimpers.

Tom squeezed the soft bulge. “Well, you haven’t cum yet. And you don’t seem horny down here but let me see if I can help you out” he laughed, wrapping an arm around Will’s neck and pulling him upwards against his chest, using the new angle to thrust harder upwards into the tight hole, purposely hammering at Will’s “spot”. Will felt Tom’s pecs grind against his back, and his body was rocked with waves of pleasure, while the heavy pouch of his jock jiggled, ignored.

Will began to cry out and beg for more, and Tom hammered with the last of his strength, pounding expertly against Will’s prostate relentlessly. With a cry of triumph, Will’s body began to shiver and convulse, his hands clutching at the strong arm around his neck, and his hole began spasming, clamping down on Tom’s cock, driving him unexpectedly over the edge. As he felt his own load explode out to join the others inside his boyfriend, Tom pulled the pouch of Will’s jock to the side, allowing the cock to flop lifelessly out between Will’s thighs, fat and flaccid, and they both stared as a heavy stream of cum began to pour out of Will’s completely limp cock, soaking the sheets. 

“Do you even feel that?” Tom asked breathlessly, watching the load gush out with none of its usual explosive power. 

Will nodded. “Yeah, but like inside me, and everywhere at once. Except my cock. It’s fucking amazing” Will purred. 

Tom leaned forward and the two men kissed each other frantically as they rode out their orgasms together, one dominantly inside the lover he’d conquered, the other like a bitch, utterly hands free and without any control. 

Tom reached around and fondled the limp cock, squeezing its soft, heavy length to push out the last of the thick white cum, appreciating it now in a whole new way. Just like Will, it was perfect and masculine… but no longer intimidating or worthy of real respect or envy. Just a toy, his toy, completely and utterly submissive. 

“Tom… Thank you” Will whispered.

“You’re welcome” Tom said with a grin.

*****

The dick shots ended up becoming a regular thing for them, with Will getting more and more hooked on the feelings from his ass (or his boipussy, as Tom had started calling it) that intensified when his cock was out of action. He started going to the dentist once or twice a week, and probably would have done more, if Jeff hadn’t put his foot down. 

Will was a little conflicted – despite being a total bottom, and not at all vain or image obsessed (another absurd irony, in Tom’s opinion), he was, on some level, quite proud of his dick. Sure, he didn’t use it – he’d never fucked anyone with it, despite numerous desperate invitations from size queens. He’d only ever gotten one proper blow job, most of that was done by hand. And even though it was kind of emasculating to see his cock totally useless, no matter how turned on he was, unable to be used for anything sexual other than leaking the loads that were milked out of him, he had come to love the kinky thrill of it, the total release of submission, and the all over sensation of orgasms that got fucked out of him, to the point where he honestly couldn’t even remember the last time he’d jerked himself off… And he had come to really love how much Tom seemed to enjoy massaging and toying with it while it was soft and useless. He’d even started to suck it regularly, and although Will couldn’t actually feel anything, it was a turn on seeing his hot man use his cock to make him cum like a little bitch while his was rendered useless on demand.

But despite all that, he did get a little buzz when guys, gay or straight, would gaze enviously or hungrily at it as he walked through the changing room, or when he went to pool parties with his skimpy speedos bulging, or even when he caught people staring at the clear outline of it as it strained under his pants at work or on the train. He knew he was submissive, and a desperate power bottom, and maybe even a little camp sometimes – but his big dick, despite being decorative, gave him a reassuring sense of masculinity that no one could ever really take away from him.

So, he was very conflicted when he read the article in a magazine while in Jeff’s waiting room, that mentioned a new drug that could actually shrink a penis, quite dramatically, if the article was to be believed. He casually asked Jeff about it, as his cock was being carefully numbed into impotence, and the dentist went to great lengths to warn him about the experimental nature of it, the very varied results, the irreversible nature of it, and, most importantly for Will, the name – Phalliminate. 

As soon as their 12 hour fuck marathon had ended with his cock slowly (and dare he say it, disappointingly) tingling back to life and Tom collapsing exhausted from his exertions (Will was quite insistent on getting as many of those amazing anal orgasms as possible, and Tom was happy to oblige, putting in hours of non-stop effort, mostly because he found the sight of Will’s monster dick cumming while totally limp and useless a complete turn on and power trip. He wouldn’t admit it, but he had always felt a little… little, next to Will. Knowing he was the one who had pretty much taken away those monumental erections and turned that heroic cock into a soft floppy toy, gave him a huge power trip, that he channeled into the relentless and thrilling (though exhausting) pummeling of Will’s voracious boi pussy), Will went online and began reading more and more about this drug and its effects – which most men were horrified by, but which Will just found… intriguing.

*****

Tom sat on the bed, slowly stroking his achingly hard cock, as he waited for Will to get back from the dentist. He was horny as hell and couldn’t wait to pound his hot boyfriend’s hungry hole while his limp cock flopped about. He’d asked Will to stop wearing the jocks weeks ago, because he found the sight of it so fucking hot, not to mention the thrill of playing with it as it lay soft and pliable. Will barely even noticed it was there anymore, too engrossed with his desperate need to get his ass hammered hard enough to take him over the edge, but Tom loved handling it, more than he’d ever enjoyed another dick before – he was an ass man, and he had no real interest in bothering with any cock other than his own.

Will entered the room and Tom practically tore his clothes off as he manhandled him onto the bed. He yanked the jeans and briefs off, eager to get his hands on his new favorite toy, and was shocked to find his fingers wrapped around 11 throbbing inches of steel hard cock. He looked at Will confused, as Will, smiling, made him sit, and sat beside him, his cock arching up from his lap obscenely.

“What happ…” Tom began, but Will just put a finger up and took a deep breath, as he seemed to psych himself up for something.

“Ok, so… tell me, honestly, why have you been so obsessed with playing with my cock recently during sex?” Will asked. Tom tried to shrug and brush it off, but Will grabbed his hands and forced them onto his throbbing, imposing cock. Tom felt it tentatively, hesitating… then after a moment, he sighed. 

“It’s just stupid, but your cock makes me feel… small” Tom said, in a soft voice, unused to admitting to anything that undermined his usually towering sense of pride. “I know people think that cause you’re taller, and bigger, and… hotter, and because you have that thing, that you must be the top. That I must be the one squealing like a bitch while you fuck me, and even if they do know us, and the real dynamics, they think somehow it seems like some sort of mistake. Like it’s a joke, that I might be able to top you. And it’s stupid, but it gets to me. But seeing it totally useless and soft, and knowing I did that – that I made you limp and even more desperate to be fucked – it makes me feel… big. Powerful. I’m sorry. It’s fucked up, I know.”

“It’s not” Will whispered after a long pause. “I hate it too. You know I do. You know how tired I am of having to explain that I don’t top, and having people assume, or try to tell me I really do. And I hate that people think I might be in charge – or even equal, to be honest. I literally need you; you have your shit together in ways I can’t even begin to. I don’t know what people see when they look at us, but I know that I look up to you, and I don’t feel safe if I’m not so close to you that I can smell you. I love you. You’re more of a man than I have ever been, more of a man than any man I know, and as for your dick… you do know that the only times I’ve cum in the last 6 months have been when your dick MADE me cum. Not mine. Yours. I don’t even remember the last time I touched mine for pleasure. Your cock is the only one that matters.”

“I know… I know all that” Tom said sighing. “And I love every part of you. I just like that a lot more when it feels less threatening. I’m just being a dumb. It’s little man syndrome.”

“You’re not a little man, Tom” Will drawled, reaching for Tom’s cock and gently stroking it. “But… I’m sorry. I just can’t handle the fact that you are so intimidated by my cock. It’s fucking ridiculous and I’ve been feeling the brunt of it for ages and I’m not putting up with this anymore. I’m sorry Tom. But if you can’t handle me having a bigger, thicker, manlier cock than you, then this won’t work.” 

Tom gazed at Will, incredulous, surprised by the sudden shift. He began to sputter and apologize, caught totally off guard. The future he had planned and dreamed and believed in, one where he would be with Will for life, was suddenly collapsing without warning and his mind raced as he tried to figure out what to say to fix things. 

“Let’s not make this any harder than it has to be. I’ve made up my mind, and this is one time where you don’t get to tell me what to do. All you get to do is… say goodbye, Tom”, Will said matter-of-factly, his face set. Tom gaped, utterly lost for words, as Will stared at him for a moment. Then he shrugged, and reached across to the side table, and gulped down a glass of water. Then, his mind apparently made up, he lay back, his perfect body stretched out along the bed, his hands behind his head, his cock stiff and taunting, his face unreadable. 

Tom hung his head in his hands, his heart pounding. And then, he heard giggling. He looked up slowly at Will, who was still laid out, but grinning at him. Tom moved to sit beside him, tentatively, still not sure what was happening. 

“God, your face, you’re such a scared rabbit” Will said, shaking his head. Tom wrapped his arms around him and rested his head against the broad shoulders with relief. 

“Fuck, Will, what the hell, don’t do that. My heart nearly stopped. That was not a funny joke.” Tom said reproachfully.

Will cocked his head to the side and said, “But I wasn’t joking.”

Tom scowled. 

“I wasn’t” Will continued, his tone serious again. “I refuse to have you feeling threatened because you are jealous of my big, beautiful cock. So, it’s done. I’m fixing the problem.”

Tom kissed him frantically, and held his face in both hands, confusion bubbling up again inside him. “Please Will, I’m not the problem, please. Just forget I said anything. Please.”

“I’m not getting rid of you, dumbass” Will said. Then he grimaced slightly and grabbed Tom’s hands, forcing them around his painfully hard cock. “Stroke it” he said, more forcefully than Tom had ever seen him demand anything sexual before. 

Tom, desperate to salvage things, started to stroke the huge cock. It throbbed under his fingertips, almost getting harder and thicker. It intimidated him, but he stroked it, even leaning down to lap at the head, swirling his tongue across it. It felt angry and rock hard, not soft and spongy like when he’d enjoyed it the last few months. And unpleasant visions of himself bent over, taking this monster cock like some little bottom flickered through his imagination like traitors. But if he had to suck this cock to fix things, then he was prepared to be the hungriest little cocksucker ever. As he worked his mouth round it, Will let out an uncomfortable sound. Tom pulled back. 

“Shit sorry, teeth, right? Fuck. My bad” Tom said quickly, apologizing. Will just clenched his jaw and shook his head, squirming.

Suddenly there was a strange tug. Tom let go of the huge dick and looked at it. It was twitching, like it used to when Will was about to cum… but each time it did, it seemed to lurch backwards, as if he was somehow arching his hips backwards. “Will are you ok?” Tom asked, concerned. Will face creased into a grimace that in no way looked like someone who was ok, but he managed to give a thumbs up with one shaky hand and dragged Tom’s hand back to his throbbing cock with the other.

“Will you don’t look ok, you need a doctor, not a fucking hand job” Tom shouted, but Will just gripped his hand over Tom’s, forcing him to hold on to his cock, as it spasmed again, and to Tom’s utter shock, began to slowly but steadily pull downwards, into Will’s body… Very slowly at first, and then with increasing speed, centimeter by centimeter the massive cock seemed to draw back, the shaft shrinking and growing shorter, the skin smoothly contracting into itself, like spandex. It gave another spasm, and suddenly, for the first time he could remember, his hand could close around the entire thing. He stared at the dwindling cock, now barely 9 inches – still fucking impressive but so noticeably smaller than it should have been that it seemed unreal. Will shivered and groaned as his fat balls began to pull up against his crotch, the skin pulling tight. “What the fuck have you done?” Tom whispered. 

Through teeth that were gritted in either pain or… possibly… pleasure, Will hissed, “I fixed the problem.”

All in all, it ended up taking a full four and a half minutes. 
Four and a half minutes to lose ten and a half inches of cock. Will’s eyes were squeezed shut, physically overwhelmed, and some slight regrets now circling in the back of his mind. He heard Tom give a low whistle of amazement, and slowly say “damn”… Eyes still closed, not sure if he could actually face the reality of what he’d done, Will whispered “Is it…?”

“Beautiful? Yes. Yes, it is. It’s fucking perfect.” Tom said in wonder.

Hesitantly, Will opened his eyes and looked down at his cock. Only it really wasn’t a cock anymore. Instead of the wrist thick eleven inch tower of dick he’d had since he was 15, what he now saw, nestled snug and cute against the smooth skin of his groin (which was now surprisingly totally hairless… as were all the other areas of his body where he’d had hair since puberty – a side effect he hadn’t actually known was part of it) was the head of his penis, but flaccid, and barely a fifth of its former size. Not a trace of his shaft remained – the little, soft, nubbin of the head sat flush against his muscular groin, a small collar of wrinkled foreskin bunched around it like a flower. As he stared, his nub (because that’s what it was now, not a cock anymore) twitched, and the foreskin rolled up and over the gently jiggling nub, almost making it disappear into the surrounding skin. The only trace of his once enormous manhood was the soft, dainty, pink tip timidly peeking out of the dimple of foreskin, clear precum gently drooling from the slit. His belly button was more clearly defined than this delicate nubbin. Beneath the co… sorry, nub, was… nothing. Just a smooth, expanse of skin. 

Slowly, almost fearfully, he ran his fingers over the smooth skin where his huge heavy nuts used to hang. He could just make out two tiny bumps underneath, barely the size of grains of rice, held flat against his body. He pressed one with his fingertip and felt the familiar gut punch tug he remembered from getting knocked in the balls. So, they were still there. Barely.

He wasn’t sure what to think or feel. He knew the results could be varied, and he knew that he was going to end up smaller. But this was… he tried to grab for his coc… no his nub, but he couldn’t even grip it, it was too small. It just slipped between his fingertips back into its little dimple of foreskin. He let out a moan of despair, and hung his head in his hands, just overwhelmed.

Then suddenly, Will felt a jolt explode from his strange, empty feeling groin, and glanced down to see Tom, his lips around the tiny bump of his nub. He shivered, his body wracked with waves of pleasure as his boyfriend gently flickered his tongue into the little hood of skin and lapped at the soft, impotent little nub within. The overwhelming horniness and pleasure that exploded through his body should have sent his cock rock hard… but the little nubbin just barely twitched, and drooled a tiny drop of sweet clear precum, which Tom licked and savored. He moved up Will’s body, grabbing him by the shoulders and gently pushing him backwards until he was laying down. Leaning over him, staring down into his handsome face, Tom shook his head. “You are fucking insane. Do you know what you just threw away?” he asked, incredulous.

Will’s brows crumpled as the regret washed over him like a tidal wave, but Tom leaned down and kissed him with such passion that the wave simply evaporated, his fears and doubts banished by those lips. Tom pulled back and stared at Will, his eyes roving across him, drinking in the delicious contrast of the perfect sculpted musculature, and the absurdly tiny useless genitals. He ran his hands along Will’s legs, spreading them wide, exposing his newly near empty crotch, and his twitching ho… no, it was definitely a boipussy now. Actually… probably just a pussy.

He gently teased Will’s hole with his painfully hard cock, each gentle probe making the stud moan. “Will… Thank you” Tom whispered.

Smiling with relief, Will gazed up lovingly, and said “You’re welc AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH OHHHHHH OHHHHH FUCKFUCK FUUUUCK” his carefully chosen words lost in the supernova starburst of pleasure that exploded outwards from his… pussy, as the only cock he needed fucked him, filled him, and completed him.

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[dedicated to a ton of Authors and creators across the net who have not only fueled many hours of jerking off, but also shaped the deepest foundations of my sexual identity and fantasies. Thanks, and hopefully this helps pay it forward.]

“I want to wear it for the next Veterans Day parade.”

Glenn was trying to fit into his old Marine uniform The last time he had worn it he was twenty-five. He was fifty now.

“You need a bigger size friend “I said.

“Man, I really have gotten fat” Glenn rubbed his beer belly.

“You need to join a gym bud.”

“That’s easy for you to say Mr. Jock.”

I was in better shape than Glenn. We are the same age but I just more discipline with my work outs than he was.

“I got my reasons buddy.”

“Gay guys don’t go for dad bods?”

“Some do “I did love men with some extra weight; there is something sexy about a man with some beef on his bones

“Shit I really want to fit into this “

“You still got time to get into shape” which was true Veterans Day was still months away.

“Come on Dave you know I don’t have the time for that.”

“Yes, you do.”

“I’m not motivated by sex like you!”

“It might help you get some dates” Glenn had been single since he divorce his wife two years ago.

“You are a personal trainer now?”

“No but I can be your work out partner.”

Glenn was committed into getting into shape so he could fit into his Marine uniform. He was five’ 10, 250 lbs. The lack of exercise and his love for food had made his body turn fat t; but the athlete was he had once been was still present in his frame.

“I’m not as young as I use to be” he was out of breath on our first run.

“Come on Glen, you can do it!” I encouraged him as we jogged around the park.

“Almost their Glen” I looked at the scale in the gym.

The intensive workouts were paying off. Glen had shed fat and gained muscle in the process.

“I think somebody is checking you out bud” Glen indicated a Latino guy watching us.

“Maybe he wants you Glen” Glen knew that I was gay and never had an issue with it. We has been friends since high school,

The day of the parade finally arrived. Glen did fit into the uniform.; it tight of course but that only accentuated his muscles. I could not help admiring his beefy ass.

Glen proudly marched with the other veterans. I watched from the sidelines and saluted him as he marched by

I have never thought of Glen in a sexual way, but I do have a uniform fetish There is something about a military gear that makes a man sexier in my eyes. Fleet week in New York is a special time for me. Sailors and marines walking around the city. Glen was wearing my personal favorite a khaki long sleeve collared shirt and blue pants.

“Can I take a picture with you? “a blonde women walked up to us as we walked to my car

“Sure thing “Glen said posing next to the female admirer who handed me her phone.

“Make it a good one “she wrapped her arms around Glen. I took the photo and felt a tinge of jealousy.

“Thank you darling” she kissed Glen on the cheek.

The woman walked away I notice my friend admiring her figure.

“She is fine looking “

“Is she your type of Glen?” I kidded.

“Maybe bud” he winked at me.

We had lunch at a local diner. A good-looking waiter served us.

“You should ask for his phone number bud.”

“He is not my type Glen.”

“Too young for you? “

“Maybe “I mumbled as I drank my beer. The boy was pretty but I was never attracted to men who spend too much time looking in the mirror. I always like blue collar men

Glen and I drove back to the house. We walked into his man cave decorated with Marine and sports memorabilia. Glen was a big sports fan and had autographed photos of his favorite sport stars.

“I should take another picture,” I said

“Didn’t you take enough already”?

“Yeah, but I like the way you look in that uniform.”

“Do you bud? “

“Yes, I do it fits you so well.”

I stared at the belt buckle with the USMC insignia.

“Dave does my uniform turn you on. “

I could feel my dick getting hard as my Glen posed in his uniform.

“You got a thing for Marines?”

“A lot of gay guys do.”

“I know.” Glen smiled

“Are you coming out to me Glen.”

We were facing each other.

“I had offers but never did anything about it “

Glen held me tight. I could feel his cock rubbing up against my leg.

“You want some Marine cock bud.”

“Yes sir” I knelt in front him.

He opened his fly and whipped his eight-inch uncut cock.

“Nice cock Marine,”

I stroked the thick shaft.

“Use your tongue.”

I started to lick the head of Glen’s cock.

“Oh yeah” Glen moaned.

Glen stepped out of his pants but kept his shirt on. He sat down on his favorite leather chairs opening his beefy hairy thighs letting me have a good access at his erection.

“Lick my balls”

Glenn’s big hairy balls had a natural musky scent. I tasted the sweat with my tongue savoring his masculinity.

“That’s it Dave” Glen said leaning back on the leather chair

I could not resist licking his taint.

“Oh man” Glen was enjoying the feel of my tongue near his ass. I

“Feel so good” Glenn moaned.

The room felt hot, so I stripped off my clothes and stood naked in front of Glenn.

“You do have a nice body bud” he reached out stroking my thigh. His hands brushing against my eight-inch erection.

“You ever suck cock Glenn?

“No” Glen reached out and touched my hard shaft.

‘Go for it marine.”

Glen gently grabbed my hard uncut dick.

“I know you want to” I stared into Glen’s eyes.

“Only for you Dave” he said placing my cock into his mouth and started to give me a blow job. I was so turned on watching my straight friend sucking on my rod

“Good cock sucking marine.”

Glen was enjoying the feel of my hard meat in his mouth.

“Suck it man” I was enjoying the feel of Glen’s throat

Glen stopped and took a deep breath

“Turn around bud” I did as he told me and felt his big rough hands massaging my ass. His large fingers penetrating my hole making me hornier for his cock.

“Fuck me marine!”

“Sit on my cock bud” Glen said.

I lowered myself into his hard prick.

“That’s it” Glen played with my nipples as I fucked myself on his cock.

“Feels so good Glen.”

I wrapped my arms around his thick neck as his cock kept ramming into my ass. The sensation was intense. Glen’s cock was giving me deep pleasure.

“Love you bud” Glen grabbed the back of my head and kissed me.

The kiss made Glen go over the edge and he flooded my ass with is hot cum

“Love you Glen,” I moaned as I stroked my own hard cock.

Glen said as squeezing my balls until my load splashed all over his chest.

“That was hot Glen “

“Thank you, bud,” Glen said, “For making this day so special.”

“It’s the least I can do.”

“You know Dave I got a fantasy too.”

“Yeah”

“Love the way you looked in your high school baseball uniform.”

“I still got it somewhere.”

“Maybe you can wear it next time.”

“There is going to be a next time?”

“You better believe it “Glen pulled me on top of his sweaty body, and we kissed again.

Eric, the horny gay dude, continues telling this true story turning straight Stan to gay as they become gay lovers for four years at an undergraduate college. They move from Eric giving Stan blowjobs in the first two stories to this chapter going all the way into full on fucking and wild man sex.

In the second story, once agin Eric gives Stan his second hot erotic blowjob on a Friday night after their history exam and dinner at Stan’s condo. We pick up here on that same Friday night when they go from blowjob to full blown sex partners going all the way into erotic man sex producing huge loads of cum that night and all weekend.  

ERIC SHARES

After I gave Stan his second blowjob on that Friday night following his first blowjob by me on that   previous Wednesday night, Stan was ready to be a full blown gay man as my fuck buddy and lover.

After Stan had shot his huge load down my throat, we took a break and had a serious talk about safe sex between two men. I shared with Stan how my high school fuck buddy T J and I had learned in our sex education senior class by the high school nurse to: (1) stick with a solo partner; (2) Never fuck ass without either a condom or raw sex only after a total clean ass from douching your ass; and (3) completely clean that man pussy after a raw fuck. 

I told Stan that T J and I had usually used condoms but loved raw sex when we had time to be completely clean. We did not have the new PreP at that time.

Then Stan shared with me he had fucked a couple of female sluts in high school and three college female sluts before we got together. He always used condoms except that first high school slut he had told me about. He tried to pull out before coming but part of his semen was just inside that pussy. He later learned he just escaped that she had not become pregnant. 

Now totally horny and eager for Stan to go all the way with me and becoming a total gay partner this is what happened next on that Friday night.

We were lying on top of the sheets totally naked with once again steel hard cocks with Stan behind me in a spooning position as I felt his rock hard cock up close on my ass entrance making me wild with lust for this gorgeous over sexed hunk of a  stud as he was then only guy I had been with except those few blow jobs with baseball jock Mark at the beginning of my senior year in high school and almost a full senior year in high school with fuck buddy T J making me somewhat experienced in man sex unlike hot Stan.

I turned my head and begin kissing Stan as our warm naked bodies were clinging together with wet spots on my ass from his leaking precum driving me wild for him. I felt his rock hard cock throbbing against my naked skin. I was falling in love. The smell of Stan had me ready to shoot a load. Man he was so sexy and his warm body and manly smell was about to drive me crazy. Oh how I wanted him to fuck me. I am mostly a bottom but can fuck Stan if he ever wanted to feel a cock in his manly pussy.

As I felt his breath on my neck and his red sweet lips against my lips we were in pure lust. Then it happened as Stan whispered in my ear: “Hey Babe I am so thankful you showed me that being gay is better than any fucking female. You have made me realize how great a cock is especially when you suck my cock like I never dreamed could be that great. Can I suck your cock now and get the feel of a beating cock in my mouth and yes the taste of spewing pecum on my tongue. I am so horny right now for you. I want to give you my first blowjob of a man’s cock and please let me fuck that amazing blond hairless man pussy tonight.”

OH FUCK, I don’t think I had ever been that horny and lustful in my young life as I said something like this: “OH FUCK YEA, please suck my cock and fuck, fuck, fuck yea give me that huge 9 inch dick deep in my man pussy, please ,I give you my ass over and over. I love cock deep in me as  T.J. did so many times.” 

I felt Stan’s cock throb against my naked ass leaking some more precum on my ass crack. I asked him to make love to me. Man that cock was eager for action and my cook was throbbing wanting to shoot a big load.

Stan got up and had me get on my back, he spread my blond legs wide, he got between my legs on the bed and lowered his beautiful face down on my crotch and heavens he begin to use his lips and thick tongue to suck and lick between my ass crack and low hanging big balls  (Perineum) that is a very sexy zone for me. I went wild bucking my ass up and moan like a wild animal. Shit, Stan was using his experienced skills when he had sucked those female sluts pussies. He wet that area with gobs of spit before he begin to service my balls licking them, sucking on each one and then he took one ball at a time and put it in his mouth causing my cum to begin to gather but  I did not want to come before he swallowed my aching cock and wanting him to wildly suck my 7 inch blood filled cock.

I managed to hold off as he soon took charge of my rock hard cock. He begin by kissing and licking my precum covered cock head and then he clamped his lips down hard on that cock head collecting more precum on his tongue as I moaned and whimpered from this studs gorgeous mouth. I got louder and louder sending the signal I wanted him to swallow my entire cock and suck it and suck it. Soon I felt him swallow my cock to the back of his throat as he was having his first experience on a man’s cock and tasting my sweet precum. He went wild bobbing his head up and down as he used great speed to go all the way down and almost all the way off my pulsating cock over and over as he used one hand to play with my balls and using his other hand to play with my ass crack giving me the most erotic sex ever. Man he must be enjoying his man sex and was using his experience from those female sluts to make me delirious for him.

It seems like he sucked my cock for the longest time but I am sure it was not that long before I felt his mouth clamp down hard on my throbbing cock that sent me off as I exploded with a huge load of man seed deep in this mouth and throat. The load was so big that part of my cum flowed out of his mouth and down on his naked chest, the feel and smell was so intoxicating for both of us. My straight buddy was now my gay partner for sure.

When he came off my cock, he reached up and gave me deep French kisses as we shared my semen, wow that was so hot.

Then when we finished kissing, he gave me a huge seductive grin and said that he had loved his sucking his first man cock and also shared his new love for man semen. I was over joyed that I had my second man lover and hopefully for the next four years and who knows maybe even longer.

We took break to let me recover from the best climax I had ever had and we had a strong drink from his selection of liquor that had been provided by his father In Florida.

My ass was puckering and sucking wanting his cock in that ass. After some 15 minutes, I said to Stan are you ready to fuck me? I want that huge dick deep in me.

He smiled and had me get on the bed on my back with my legs and feet hanging over the edge. He spread my legs and feet wide as he got between them with a bottle of lube and soaked my ass, put on a red colored condom, lubed it and so in pure lust he pointed that condom covered huge cock at my puckering ass and with one huge shove parted my ass and dove all the way in my man pussy. He lost no time pounding my ass with such hard thrusts over and over. My god he used that man cock to locate my prostate and banged it hard over and over as I bucked and moaned like a stuck hog. Even thou T J gave men some really great fucks this was so much better. Stan’s technique of drilling my ass had to come from his experience of fucking those female sluts’ pussies. He moved that cock all around my ass like a pro until I felt his cock head swell, the veins of his cock were beating and he let out a loud cry that he was coming. He shot a massive load of his seed in that condom before he pulled out with that condom full of his semen. He and  I were so high that he took that condom and emptied it on my face as he licked up his cum and then we kissed. My new fuck buddy was amazing, life was great and I so looked forward to more and more gay sex with my new fuck buddy. We Biot could be described as real horny sluts.

If you wish, I will continue of my real stories a little longer telling about some of our wildest nights of fucking and yes the additions of sex toys to our sex life. Thanks for reading this series about some of my true sexual experiences. 

Reader discretion is advised, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is purely a fictional story and does not portray real events or real persons.

All characters are 18 or older. This story is fiction, created for entertainment only. 

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Our first encounter with Henry and his wife Paula, was at the nudists camp that Henry and I always went in the summer. It was a secluded and tranquil place. There were individual cabins, with a nice lake and spacious woods with plenty of hiking trails.

That one evening, I had drank a little too much wine and I didn’t wake up until around 9:00 the next morning. I noticed Henry was already gone. I assumed he had
taken his usual morning walk after breakfast.

I made my way down the path behind the cottage and up along the hiking trail. That was when I noticed Henry in the woods, tied to some trees. I quickly rand down to him. He was stark naked, spreadeagled between two trees with a gag in his mouth.

I quickly ran over to untie him. That’s when I noticed how red his ass cheeks were and there was sperm all down his legs. It also appeared that he had ejaculated. I quickly removed the gag, untied him and asked him what had happened.

“It was nothing, Lori. Nothing at all. I think we should head back to the cabin.”

Henry was drying himself after his shower. I immediately spoke up.

“It was obvious that you were attacked! We need to report this attack to the park officials. Can you identify the man that did this?”

He shook his head and sat down in the chair.

“No, I’m not going to report it.”

I was shocked by his reply.

“That’s ridiculous! Why not? Did he threaten you?”

He quickly shook head again.

“I was hiking along the trail when these two men came by. One of them rubbed his hand across my butt cheeks and said I was some fine breeding stock. I said I was not that type and the other man said all I needed was a good hard fucking.”

He tossed the towel in the laundry basket.

“I gazed at those two young hard cocks and I felt desirable. In the back of my
mind, I knew it wasn’t right, but I didn’t resist.”

I stared at him for a moment.

“You let them rape you?”

His reply was quick and sharp.

“Yes, Lori! They tied me to the tree and they both fucked me. They spanked my ass and masturbated me. And, it felt great because you and I haven’t had sex for a long, long time. Is that what you wanted to hear?”

I really didn’t have any reply to him, but he seemed to be happy that it happened and I left it at that.

I later found out who they were when they came by our cabin with their
wives. Jerry and Paula had been married for 13 years, Jerry was 34 and
Paula was 33.

Carl and Vera were the other couple. They were close friends of Jerry and his wife. Carl was 32 and Vera was 31. I felt like we didn’t belong with these people. Henry was 47 and I was 44. We had and son age 19 who was going off to college next year. 

They were quick to figure out Henry and me were I were a submissive couple. Jerry came right out and said it. They were looking for a mature couple to sexually dominate. They thought we were perfect, because Henry had already submitted to
Jerry and Carl.

Needless to say, it was something totally new for me, But, obviously it wasn’t for Henry. We had been married for 20 years and never had an experience like this. Henry took me by the arm.

“Our sex life is dormant, Lori. We took a step when we became nudists. This would be just another step into something new.”

Well, against my better judgment, Henry and me become the sexual property of these two younger couples.

Jerry, Paula, Carl and Vera used us for the remainder of our 4 week stay. One night at Jerry’s cabin, the next night at Carl’s cabin and again at our cabin. I never had sex with another man or ever another woman in my life. Until that summer at the camp.

They were kinky and liked bondage and dominance. At first I was apprehensive about all of that, but it was easier to accept when you are bound, gagged and helpless. It seemed the more they dominated Henry and me, the more humble we became.

To be perfectly honest, we had more sex in those 4 weeks, than we did in our entire life. The extortionary part was, that it was all kinky. They cuffed our hands behind our backs, put ball gags in out mouths and collars around our necks.

I was ashamed to admit it, but I found all of it very arousing. Watching my husband suck another mans dick right there in front of me. On the other hand, I think Henry was aroused to see another man fuck his wife in front of him.

Vera ordered me to masturbate in the living room, in front of every one. I was on the floor on my knees and I could see Paula playing with Henry’s dick. That was enough to give me an orgasm right on the spot.

I was bent over the arm of the sofa with my legs spread open. I heard them order Henry to fuck me in the ass. That’s exactly what he did and I liked it. We were so worn out, we slept till almost noon the next day.

The next few days, I was traded back and forth between Vera and Paula. Henry was traded back and forth between Jerry and Carl. We were introduced to daily spankings, which I found very arousing and quite often it made my pussy wet. 

I know Henry also enjoyed the spankings. I noticed it usually made his dick very hard. The neat thing was they never left any marks. I was surprised how several daily spankings and several daily fuckings, could keep me submissive. I knew it was the same for Henry.

The last night, before we were to return home, Henry and me were kept in
servitude until almost midnight. They left me laying across the bed, with all my holes filled with another mans seed. My ass hurting from the spankings and the dicks I had taken in.

Henry was laying on the floor, his arms and legs spread out. His ass cheeks were also red and his two holes were filled with seed and he still had a rope tied around his dick and balls.

We both managed to stumble into the shower for a much needed bath, before we went to bed.

We returned home to our daily routine and some semblance of order. It was the most exciting and stimulating vacation we ever had in out 20 years of marriage and I was already missing it. 

Henry and me still went around the house in the nude, while thinking about our time at the camp. Our sex life did improve after that. Henry was now more submissive than he ever was. Even though I am not an aggressive person, I did take charge of Henry and told him how he was going to satisfy me from now on. 
 
We were sitting on the sofa, watching television. Henry turned to me.

“I wonder if they’ll call?”

I glanced over at him.

“Who?”

“Jerry or Carl. I gave them our number and told them we were available 24/7.”

End.