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@hntnhole I would have simply did "Thanks" tag or whatever those symbols are at bottom-right of posts... don't know how. So, Thanks! and I followed instruction... as is my role.

@Pozzible you said... I think this demonstrates an issue with partisans if that's progressives/Dems view, many times they forget people think different then they. Republicans, particularly conservatives, want small government. They want the public to see government fail to demonstrate small government with strong free enterprise, free market, private business is the way to go. Democrats are the ones who support government and its stability and its usefulness. Definitionally, it can't help when shut down. Shutting down the government over an program which was intended to expire has done these things: implicitly justified past Rep-led shutdowns as politically viable solutions to their political frustrations harm future crisis-era legislation: what Rep would cross party lines now for a program which will used as Sword of Damocles on them in the future? demonstrates how government programs are only additive -- debt be damned; in turn, this helps justify what Reps did in taking a sledgehammer to the government earlier this year: Dems make it impossible for small change -- even for programs designed to end -- so, if you can't make small changes then it's periodic large change I understand the negotiation bit, and agree, re: Trump. But Democrats lost their hand in the last election. On net, the public voted them out. That's democracy. It's was Dem voters who did not show up. I'm not sure, for Dems, a political cudgel is the way to regain support when demonstrating, in real-time, Rep talking-points.

Any congressmen participating? (just had to ask)

I like it dark myself and the screens are so damn bright that I now carry a piece of cloth that unfold to screen size and use two pieces of painters tape I keep on my phone to tack it up for as long as I’m there. Really helps me see more.

I tell everyone before we meet I’m strictly bottom for tops and my cock stays in my jock. Even then there is always one or two who try to grab my dick.

@Uncut300 SE Wisconsin to Central IL, a doable drive one day.....

Thank you! I have wrote several other stories on here. Dm if you want the list. I am sure this won’t be my last story.

I so get you ! Same here.

You're really a excellent writer, you should write more after you finish up with this story.

Nothing! And I avoided HIV.

I will travel to Madrid 1-8 of November, im submissive neg bottom, i wanna be infected and pozzed by a high viral load poz tops.

Pick me !

I think the process is the same for everyone but I can see how faggots and Alphas have it more clear than other people. We understand that our companion scratches that emotional/sexual itch we all have and fags have very clear how the dynamic works. I am looking forward to have a relationship with a faggot. Maybe fall in love. Why not.

Yes we can fall in love. It happens quite frequently I guess. It happenned to me some times. In fact I have a theory: If an agressive top fucks a faggot on a regular basis, the moment he decides he wants something more with the fag, the moment he decides to claim it as something more than just on of many other holes, the fag will engage itself and commit to whatever that is. We endure it all to please, to get the attention, to validate ourselves but also to be chosen.

I can't say I ever experienced any weird side effects from it. No dreams, no excess poop, no nothin'. Maybe to a smiler I smell repulsive and like a hospital, but ... idk 😉

Yes. Example: every time I tried with a bottom who tried to control my pace, or direct me into what he enjoys it’s a massive turnoff. I don’t take instructions from the hole I’m using. Faggots are my perfect match. They are just glad a real man is using them and will put up with anything we serve.

Just to clarify, you're proposing that faggots are a specific subset of bottoms and not all bottoms, correct?

Thank you for explaining it this well. It makes sense to me now, I see why sometimes I saw fear in the eyes of my bitches but they kept calling and emailing, insisting that I returned to use them any which way I wanted. I am a selfish top. I’m one of those who will ram it inside a tight hole for no reason other than to assert myself. I never cared about the sub’s feelings or desires but then again, that’s what I’m into. I’m not into topping bottoms, I’m into using faggots. It’s a world of difference. And yes, you’re correct. Us tops have our pick of the litter and for some reason when I present myself as a selfish, aggressive top, I get even more requests than normal. I have been very clear about what I like, ramming it in, rough fucking, punching, verbal abuse, spit, degradation, etc. The more I state this, the more they chase me. i was trying to figure out why. Another question: can a sub in this type of sexual relationship fall in love with his abuser? I don’t think in this context “sexual abuse” is a negative thing.

I suppose it was a good thing I kept my place pretty well stocked with food. G found some chicken soup to throw on the stove and I managed to get about half a bowl down. He texted back and forth with the other guys and told them to head over. I suppose it made sense since everyone knew where I lived--the whore's den. With some light food in my stomach I seemed to come out of my fog a bit, but I still felt warm and woozy. I mumbled something about it to G, and he guided me back to the bedroom as buck naked as I was. I could feel his load, mixed with Grant's, just beginning to ooze out of my hole. We made it to my room and he gently pushed me onto the bed. "I wanna get off another load before the guys arrive. Don't worry, I left the door unlocked and told them to just come back and join us once they get here." I had fallen forward onto the bed, and G pulled me up around the waist until I was on all fours. He nudged me forward and climbed on the bed behind me, his cock already raging hard. Using the slight dribble of cum oozing out of my hole he pushed forward and sank himself in to the balls. Knowing there was company on the way, he immediately got to work rutting himself deep inside me; my already lubed ass took his cock greedily and I simply dropped my head to the bed between my arms and surrendered. It was only a few minutes later as I felt G's cock begin to swell and harden into a steel rod that I heard the door open and then shut a few seconds later. I knew my other breeders had arrived. My own cock was rock hard and slapping up against my stomach as G's pounding reached a ferocious climax. He hilted himself as far in as he could and unleashed another torrent of toxic splooge into my ass as I heard clapping to one side. "Oh fuck yeah, man. Poz that ass!" It was Dirk who had spoken up first. I lifted my head and looked to my right and saw him standing there fully nude, Ryan behind him and Drew to his left. Drew's also-raging hooded boner stood straight out in front of him, and I knew Ryan's cut piece was almost certainly as ready to go as the other two. "Pretty sure the deed's already done," replied G. Slowly thrusting in my ass to make sure his load stayed deep. "Even got him a rando to go off in earlier. Hot jock type who ended up taking my load as well." "Damn!" said Drew. "Even while you're finishing the job here, you're starting on your next mark." "Ha! I'd fuck him as many times as he wanted, but I think Grant had a thing for Reid here. I heard him moan his name when I came in his hole." "That's adorable! Now, let us have a go," insisted Dirk. G pulled out and Dirk was between my legs in a flash. He sank his rod of iron into me with no mercy and gave a few thrusts before unloading with a warmth inside me that felt like one of Ryan's cum enemas. I looked to my right and saw G on his knees alternating between Ryan and Drew, keeping them well-fluffed. Dirk needed about 10 minutes of hard, somewhat painful thrusting to drop his second load. He clearly didn't care about me, except for using my ass. He leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "I've given you plenty here, but always happy to give you more." He withdrew and Drew stepped around G and walked over to my bed. But he didn't mount me with the callousness Dirk had. Instead, he crawled up next to me and gently whispered in my ear, "you look like shit, and pretty exhausted. Roll onto your back and I'll take it from there." I complied and in a flash he had my legs in the air and his thick, uncut member was sinking into me. "Fuck man, so good!" he said with his eyes rolled back in his head. "I'm so glad we can do this again before I hit the doc tomorrow and get those antibiotics. Hurts so fucking much just to piss! I mean, this is gonna kill me just to cum here, but our boy Reid needs some attention." His words both registered and didn't. I should have been furious that he was participating in infecting me with HIV and other bugs no doubt, but in the haze of my still-somewhat moderate fever I was simply lost in the feeling of his cock sliding in and out and the sound of the cum squishing around my hole. I could feel my insides gurgling with all the semen inside. After about 15 minutes Drew's cock began to stiffen and I felt his balls draw up and slap against me less. His face contorted in agony as he released his noxious brew into my ass. "Oh holy fucking shit, god damn, fucking hell, jesus... jesus... jesus! What a bitch, all these bugs are just fucking evil! Good thing the doc's on deck tomorrow." He continued to thrust slowly as the look of pain on his face drifted away. I knew now why it had hurt so badly when I came in Grant earlier, and I felt like the shittiest person on earth for having done it. How would I explain it to him? Drew pulled out slowly, careful to keep as much cum in my ass. He kept my legs elevated and handed off to Ryan, who was already mounting the bed. He zeroed his head in on my hole and, as he slid his cock head along my taint I felt it lodge momentarily at my opening. He looked up from watching his cock and locked eyes with me and thrust forward sharply, driving half his cock in. Once he knew he had purchase in my hole, he sank in balls deep and got to work. "Yo, Ryan, did you ever tell him about your hyperspermia?" Dirk confirmed what was behind why I always felt like so much cum was in me every time he came. "Can't remember," Ryan panted, his thrusting already becoming urgent. "But guess... he knows now... if he didn't... already... fuck... fuck... FUUUUUCK!!!" He roared as he came, his sperm enema unleashed. He shook with a ferocity that exceeded any of the times we'd fucked before. His face contorted a bit like Drew's, and I knew he must have had all the bugs his partner in crime did as well. I also knew Ryan was no one-hit wonder. Once his orgasm subsided, he went back to work building to his next load. I could feel my bowels beginning to ache as Ryan's cock trapped the insane volume of cum in my guts and kept slamming it deeper. My rectal walls couldn't absorb fast enough, and my intestines didn't want to let the cum go in what to them was the wrong direction. I could feel my guts trying to expel the brew inside, but Ryan kept pushing it right back. It was about 20 minutes later when I felt his dick become rock solid again and I knew he was about to flood me with his second load. And he did. It was almost painful as the cum pushed itself deeper into my digestive chute, and I could feel the heat of the cum trickling into an area of my colon it hadn't ever reached before. It took a few minutes for Ryan to soften and as he began to pull out I could feel my stomach trying to spasm the cum out. It was loud as it gargled the cum like it was mouthwash, and I noticed my lower stomach was a little swollen. Ryan's cock plopped out and for a split second I thought my body was about to expel a cum geyser from my ass, but G had been prepared. The same plug he had used on my the evening before to keep the cum in my ass as he drove me home slide into my ass. He had lubed it generously and thrust it in firmly; my ass popped open to let it in before my ass lips clamped down once the plug was in place. I felt the cum gush into my lower rectal chamber, but the plug allowed it to go no further. "Thanks guys, we can go again later this evening if you want!" exclaimed G, and my head fell back and I faded into darkness, completely spent from being used.

This story keeps getting better and better. I wish I could meet someone like Randy