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It is usually expected from dominant tops and it is expected from a cumdum. I myself am into this humiliation and it doesn't matter which ass the cock came out of...

ask your owner to get in contact with me. Have something I want to run past him.

All I know is that I gave it a try when I was balls deep in bbc and and ended up with cryptosporidium (probably my own bacteria from my ass that then went into my mouth via his beautiful cock). It was NOT CUTE. I was sick for weeks and what was coming out of me was toxic. i love the psychological aspect of it but im not going through that again. Highly suggest that you consider taking the same approach.

No lies detected! Yasss those were amazing

Thank you for the kind words

A masterpiece. Thank you

Most definitely. It shows me that the guy is connected and into it

Nothing like a hot twitchy clitty wanting to be milked

Good storyline

@abbystrays free to take poz loads like a good girl

Ok! One vote for evil 😈

Come on through. Bring @Parker7 too lol

Keep him ruthless! Sometimes we want to see The Darkness at work, causing harm, helping men make the wrong, more pleasurable choices. I love dark stories, so I'm up for seeing some nasty shit!

Lidell's Jack's of Color parties were the best. Especially the theme parties, sometimes he would have the "Over 40 Party and Those Who Like Them". I never had so much sex in my life.

Yeah, I am past the point of taking “special requests” from hookups. Maybe from a FB or a FWB.

Right? Like it’s 2024, asshole.

I encountered ass-to-mouth in real life long before I started seeing it in porn. Finishing off where you started isn't a particularly exotic impulse.

Martin raged in his mind as the guards escorted him into C Block He could not believe how fast Paul had taken everything from him. Bobby had divorced him, his money was gone and now he was here. In typical fashion Martin blamed everyone but himself for what had happened to him A huge hand fell on his shoulder and he was turned around A mountain of a man looked at him closely “You are Martin aren’t you?” the huge man said “How did you know that?” Martin asked more than a little afraid of this giant “The name’s Buster and I was in the visitation room the last time you came to talk to Paul. You pissed him off something terrible and I don’t rightly like that since Paul was kind of special to me” Buster said “You know Paul?” Martin squeaked in a frightened voice “Yup, he was here for years. He was a good friend the last few months. Now I don’t usually fuck guys because it take me forever to cum that way but I think I’m going to make you my personal bitch. You pissed off my friend and being my cum dump is gonna be your reward” Buster told him, sounding almost good natured about it as he groped a massive bulge in his loose pants “I don’t get fucked” Martin said automatically, he hated getting fucked and avoided it at all costs since he had been pozzed by a guy who said he was neg after he sent Paul to prison Buster laughed “You won’t be able to say that muck longer because I’m going to fuck you when, how and where I like from now on . Like I said, your my personal bitch. And don’t bother asking for help. I run things in C Block and no one is gonna lift a finger to stop me” Buster dragged him into his cell “This bitch is moving in with me” He told the guard “Fine with me” The guard said and walked off Buster put a hand on Martin’s shoulder and forced him to his knees “Why don’t you pull my pants down and kiss your new best friend, he needs some help getting hard, so you understand, if you make me force you or bite me it’s going to get much worse for you” The giant informed him Martin pulled Buster’s pants down and gaped. The thing hanging between Busters legs could not be real. Soft it was bigger than Martin’s cock was hard “Suck Bitch” Buster said Martin could barely get the head in his mouth Eventually Martin managed to get “his new best friend” hard, though his jaw and throat ached from the effort “Fuck there must ne horses who ate not this hung” He thought staring in horror at what this man intended to shove up his ass “Get your pants off and lay face down on the lower bunk” Buster told him. Having nowhere to run, Martin did what he was told Buster climbed on top of him and forced his legs apart. The head of his cock was the size f a small fist and he was not gentle as he pushed in. Martin shoved his own face into a pillow and screamed It took Buster almost half an hour to get all the way in that first time, Martin almost passes out several times from the pain of it When he was all the way in Buster started a slow in and out motion. He was not kidding about taking a long time to cum either. He fucked Martin for nearly two hours before cumming in him, depositing his load a couple inches past Martin’s inner ring and then pulling out leaving his hole gaping open “Good fuck Bitch, see you tonight” Buster said leaving Martin laying there barely able to feel his legs That night Martin got to find out what a Teddy Bear must feel like as Buster held him more like an object than a person. There was no escaping that grip and to be honest it was probably all that kept Martin from falling out of the narrow bed that was mostly taken up by Buster’s huge frame Paul had been a good leader for C Block and most people had liked him ot at least respected him. Martin was isolated. No one but Buster would even talk to him. He spent his days brooding in the cell he shared with Buster. A couple weeks after Martin became Buster’s personal Bitch a guard came and told him he had visitors As he walked into the visitation room he saw Buster shaking hands with Paul and Carl “I’m here to see my mom” Buster said indicating a tiny woman at a nearby table who smiled at them all. “I’m glad to see you both looking so good, freedom agrees with you . I got 15 more years before I get out. They put your friend Martin in C Block and he’s been getting a daily dose of my cock. He hasn’t thanked me once though” The huge man told them with a smirk Paul laughed “I’m surprised he can walk! That monster between your legs used to give me nightmares! Thank god you never tried to put it in me!” Buster smiled “You know I prefer to bottom but I’m making a special exception just for our friend. It teaches him humility if nothing else. Ahhh here is my Little Bitch now! I will let you two talk to him” and he ambled off to talk to his mom Martin sneered as he sat across from Paul and Carl “Come to gloat?” he asked snidely “Well maybe just a little” Paul said “I have to say you look terrible in prison orange. It's just not your color Martin” “I will get out someday Paul and when I do I will come after you and they boys with everything I have” Martin said hotly “Which is precisely nothing” Paul said with a smile “Your assets are gone, sold to pay off the money you stole and your legal bills, so don’t make threats you can’t follow through with” Martin ignored him “You know the one thing I comfort myself with? The fact that Bobby and Mike will carry my virus in them forever. I pozzed two of your precious sons and you can never undo that” he said viciously, hoping for at least a wince from Paul Paul just laughed. “Go ahead and tell him Carl, its why we came to see this pathetic looser in the first place. I want to watch his face crack and fall off when he finds out” “Well you see Martin, there was some question about that, I was fucking both boys twice a day for two weeks before you got ahold of them PrEP free. Paul came up with the idea. Anyway, it turns out both boys HIV strain exactly match mine, not yours, They were poz before you had a chance to infect them” Carl said a bit smugly He pulled a piece of paper showing the test results out of his pocket and laid it on the table “I don’t believe you! They would never have cheated on me!” Martin blustered but it was right there in black and white “Believe it” Paul said “I beat you, totally and completely. All three boys are mine because they WANT to be mine. You never had more than forced obedience. They never loved you like the love their Dad. You have no connection, no claim on them at all, not even your impotent virus in their veins” Martin looked like he wanted to luge across the table and strangle Paul “Go for it” Carl said quietly “I’d finally get to put my fist in your face and attacking a visitor would probably keep you here at least another five years” “I intend to be at every parole hearing you have, Bobby wants to come too. We will see if we can’t persuade them that you are where where you belong” Paul told him pleasantly “I will get my revenge on all of you!” Martin growled angry frustration Paul laughed “You sound like a villain in a bad movie, Martin. You are such a drama queen. You brought this all on yourself and I hope you enjoy every moment of it” Martin gave him a look of pure venom then stood stiffly, turned and stalked out of the room “What a nasty man” Buster’s mom said from a nearby table “But that was better than watching my soap operas! I thought he was going to explode!” “He’s quite a piece of work, isn’t he?” Buster said “There is just something wrong with him” Paul said shaking his head “Oh well, I have 15 years to beat it out of him, any advice on how to make it 'better’ for him? I got nothing else to do so I can make it my pet project” Buster said Paul thought about it and told the large man a few things, Carl added a few more “I will talk to my boys and see if they have anything to add and write you with it” Paul said and they shook their friends hand once more After Buster got the promised letter from Paul he made some changes to how he treated Martin “You are such a pretty girl, You know you deserve this and you secretly want it, You want to be my little bitch. I’m going to petition the Warden to let us get married so you can be my wife just like you secretly want” he would whisper in Martin’s ear as he fucked him. He pinched and stretched Martin's nipples with his large, rough fingers as well, keeping them constantly sore and eventually making them grow larger The Warden granted the partition and Martin seethed as he was forced to go through with the wedding, promising to be a good wife to Buster. The other men in C Block continued to avoid and isolate him so pretty much the only words spoken to him were Busters twisting manipulations while he got fucked by a cock that he was never able to take without pain, even after they had been fucking for years ******************************** 15 years later: Paul and Buster kept up a correspondence over the years and eventually Buster made a request of him that required some soul searching on Paul's part before he agreed Paul, Carl and Bobby waited outside the prison gates as Buster led a very timid, meek Martin out. The Warden had arranged for them to be released on the same day to prevent trouble Paul and Buster hugged then Paul regarded the wreck of a man that used to be Martin Martin avoided meeting anyone’s eyes and always tried to put himself behind Buster, as if the big man was his protector, his shield “Thank you for allowing him to be paroled Paul, he would have been lost and utterly defenseless in there without me. We have been together for almost 15 years and I actually do love him. Also, I'm the one who broke him so I need to take care of him now” Buster said quietly as Martin hid behind him, shying away from Paul, Carl and Bobby “It’s not you, he’s always like that now. He even thinks his name is “Buster’s Wife”, he wont even respond to "Martin" most of the time” Buster said sadly He turned and said “Come here Baby” and pulled Martin in front of him holding him protectively Martin looked at them “I know you don’t I?” he said hesitantly to Bobby “From another lifetime” Bobby said with compassion in his voice “We were married once, Marin” “Buster is my husband! I’m a good wife to him! I'm a good wife!” Martin said with an edge of panic in his voice “Shhhh Baby, Everything is ok, you are a good wife and I love you, stay calm” Bister said as he held the fretting Martin tightly, as if he might try to run off “He’s going to be on probation for the next 20 years or so and they will keep an ankle bracelet on hilt to track his location. We got you a nice condo near us and I arranged a monthly stipend for you Buster. I don’t think he should be left alone while you go to a job” Carl said and he sounded sad at what Martin had become “You are right, he falls apart if I’m away from him for more than an hour. Thank you all. I was worried how I would care for him and work at the same time” Buster said gratefully “This goes beyond even what he had planned for me and my brothers” Bobby said sadly “He’s totally broken” “You would have ended up just as broken but I doubt he would have cared for you like Buster is going to care for him” Paul said “He’s lucky others are not as selfish as he used to be” but even Paul had pity and compassion in his voice Buster became like a member of the family, the boys all went to visit with him a couple times a week as he cared for Martin who became more and more of a recluse, totally focused on Buster and only Buster. He would retreat tp the bedroom when Buster had visitors It continued that way for many years until, having not heard from Buster for a couple days, Paul went to check on them. No one answered the food and Paul used his key to let himself in He found them cold and still in bed together, Buster holding Martin clutched like a Teddy Bear The autopsy concluded “sudden unexplained heart stoppage” for both of them but it was unsure who had passed first Paul and Carl had them buried together, they stood at he grave side service surrounded by their family. Marc and his husband Sean, Bobby and Mike, who had found a small island nation where they could get legally married and now were close to their 20th anniversary and his three grandsons who were in their early 20s and also his slaves, as they should be They would miss Buster, the big man had been truly selfless in his devotion to caring for Martin Paul realized that, in the end, Martin had gotten what he had always wanted, Someone who loved hi, someone who devoted every waking moment to him. In his heart he hoped both Buster and Martin had found peace ******************************************************************************************************* Let me know what you think! Scanbu

Ugh, I hate the "are you clean?"

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Neg (as far as I know), never done prep, don't do drugs. Will do poppers, as they turn me into a whore lol always fuck bare. Tend to top young guys, but will bottom for all. Interested parties apply within!

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