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  1. plowedanplanted
    Last week I decided to post a quick connect ad on BBRT & post a CL ad too. Given that I'm in the small state of RI it's hit or miss with responses. I actually got a response from a Top-Vers asking if my master could give him a load if he gives me a load. Usually I only hook up with strict dom tops but since the pickings in my area are slim a Top-Vers would do. After exchanging pictures and info I realize that the Top-Vers is a guy t I've wanted to hook up with for forever. His name is Red. In fact about 13 years ago when Red first contacted me he wanted to breed me and I turned him down because he was poz. A few years later I got involved with the fisting scene and did a few fisting videos. By being part of the fisting scene I really started paying attention to the sexual climate and delving further into sexual scenes. I was so turned on by Poz tops getting together and taking turns breeding Neg bottoms. I yearned for it, but was not willing to risk my health. Keeping that in mind I've never worn a condom a day in my life nor have my partners. I was just very selective of partners. For 13 years however my mind has adjusted to allow myself to live out my sexual fantasies and I have oddly kept tabs on Red and sent him messages too. My master & I drove to his place where he said he will have 2 other guys waiting for me. Everyone involved other than my master & myself are poz.
    My master & myself open the door to see Red sucking a very visibly poz guys huge cock. My master undresses and strips me down to nothing but my jock strap and my bottle of poppers. He led me over to the sofa and forced my head down on the visibly Poz guys cock. His mushroom head was very thick and it was as if my throat was getting fisted. I took a bit of poppers and went away sucking his dick. My only thoughts in my head was to give him pleasure and to take his load. Red had started to work on my masters cock and he fingered my ass with sharp nails. Clawing deep into my hole 4 fingers deep. His thumb pressed into my balls hard. He then would pull out and scratch his 4 long nails down my tract. Just when the pain became too much the visibly Poz guy with the sunken in face shoved the poppers into my nose and then forced his cock deep down my throat. My eyes filled with tears as both my throat and my ass were being shoved open hard and rough. Something inside me changed. I just felt like one long tube for men to use. Red stopped digging in my ass as the Visibly poz guy shoved deeper down my throat and started to shoot big loads. He pulled out some and my mouth filled up with his cum. Keeping my mouth closed with the cum I gargled with it and swished it between my teeth. I then spit it into my hand and shoved it up my ass as he pulled up his pants and left.
    Shortly after one guy left another came in. He was tall, bearded & in a baseball cap. Red greeted him and started to suck him off while I slid down onto my masters cock. Feeling his cock push the poz load into me was amazing. My ass was hurting from being scratched but my lust was too much and the poppers were doing the trick. Soon Red made me suck his dick a bit and my master then started to breed the the guy with a baseball cap. I got on all fours and Red shoved his cock into my ass hard. 13 years I've wanted him inside me and here I was on all fours and taking his cock. It felt amazing. He shot a bit in me and bit my earlobe and said, "Your not getting the big load just yet." He pulled out and I sucked his dick clean. My master then started to breed Red while the man in the baseball cap shoved his dick in my mouth and grabbed my ears and made me suck his dick the way he liked. 30 minutes into suck his dick the guy in the baseball cap shoves his dick into my ass hard. I feel his cock head slamming right into one of the scratches. He was leaking a lot of pre cum. Meanwhile on the other sofa my master is slamming Red hard with his big dick. Red is moaning wildly. Finally The guy in the baseball cap shoots his load and coats my insides. As he get's up to leave I head to the other sofa and start sucking off red as my master dumps his load into him. Red get's up and takes my hand and leads me & my master to his bedroom.
    In the bedroom I'm physically tossed onto the center of the bed, my poppers dropped right next to me and Red shoved his ass hard down onto my mouth. My masters cum poured out of his hole into my mouth while my master slammed his cock into my hole. I'm tongue banging Reds shitter with my masters cum pouring out of it and my master is fucking my ass hard and fast. Soon my master grabs my hips and shoves his cock into me deep as he erupts a load and Red lifts off of my face, kisses me & says, "Ready for my load Boy?" I clean off the cock of my master while Red get's up and say's ,"I'm going to need traction for this." When he came back I was forced to take a big hit of poppers and my master put his hole to my face and Red started the hard fucking of my ass. Slowly all the way out than slam it balls deep hard then slowly pull all the way out. Then the slow parts started to become less and less and it was nothing but hard and furious slamming of my hole. He shoved in deep way past my second ring and it felt like he was pissing in me. He let out a loud moan and bred me well. I cleaned off his dick and we started talking. Seems he's moving to the west cost. This was one of the last times we could have played together. My master & I left to go back to our place to fuck & fist the loads in deeper. By the end of the night I had received 19 loads. 10 of which were poz.
    Today I got a e-mail from Red. He will be here for one more day and asked if I could stop by after he gets out of work so he can rough up my hole with a tooth brush and then do a quick pump & dump so that I have a better chance to get his DNA into me. So here I write this waiting to get knocked up thinking about his big poz dick converting me and then my master breeding and fisting it in even deeper later. Frank-n-futer from The Rocky Horror Picture show was so right. "Don't dream it be it!" I dreamt of becoming a poz cum dump fist pig and here I am. I could not be happier.
  2. plowedanplanted
    I'm trying to take at least 13 dirty loads today! Friday the 13th has always been my lucky day. 13 is my lucky number. My lucky number is 13. Since it's friday the 13th. I'm trying to get as many loads as I can dumped into me. The minimum is 13 loads. Come in dump your load and leave, come in stay a bit and dump multiple loads, come in and work my hole all day be my guest. No load refused. Starting at 1:00pm friday and lasting till 1:00pm Saturday. Hit me up if your interested and I'll unlock picks, give address, and cell phone number if needed. It should not be hard right to find at least 13 loads?
  3. plowedanplanted
    This past weekend I had my pup put out ads EVERYWHERE to see how many loads we could get inside of his hungry cunt. He wasn't allowed to turn down any offer he got. Unfortunately there are alot of flakes out there but we did manage to get him 3 guys to come over and fuck him. First got there before me by a few minuets, dumped his neg seed into my husbands hole and left me a nice sloppy ass to fuck. After i planted my seed in him the next guy showed up, late 30s visibly poz guy. He fucked my pups hole while i face fucked him. He ended up blasting his first toxic load into my pups cunt fast. Just after he did the third top came in to join the fun, a poz daddy bear type. We each took turns fucking pup's gang bang hole mercilessly making sure to tare up his guts good for the poz seeding. He took over 4 poz loads into his guts from two guys which i was more than happy to fuck deeper into him to make sure it absorbed. I fisted him over 5 times with that seed in his guts, forcing that toxic puddle of jiz deep inside of him to convert his hole into a real cum pigs hole. At the end of the night his load count was up to 14 and his hole was litteraly gapped as wide as a beer can and had toxic seed dripping out of it. Next week we are going to do the same and then hit up a glory hole where i can have my pup take poz anonymous cock for hours until hes sore, raw and bloodied by the onslaught of poz dick.
  4. plowedanplanted
    Crux Commissa
    A True Story


    I once met this guy who told me he had all the answers my bible did not. We met at a church social. How I ended up in that room with him and his friends, I will never fully know or understand. I was spun around and made dizzy. I was shouted at and stripped naked. Cold hands touched my body. One man spit in my face. Another man kicked me down to my knees. My clothes were ripped off and my hands got cuffed. I was dragged over to the bench in the room. That’s when I saw it. The whip. Black leather with little knots at the end. My voice caught some place deep inside. My back was repeatedly struck with full force. Blinding, white pain filled my skin and yet even deeper. More insults and shouts were tossed my way. The pain burned so intensely that I could not even muster up a scream or a moan. Only deep heaving sighs echoed out of my mouth. My back had begun to welt up. Soon I felt warm droplets trickle down my back and down my legs. The flogging continued. The men, amused that I was utterly weakened, taunted me more and more. They continued to whip, spit, and urinate on me. A crown of dull, barbed wire was placed on my head. One thorn punctured my forehead. A gurgle, and then finally, a scream came out. The sound was echoing and rattling in my throat. The scream was thick and heavy and hung in the air over the heads of these men. My eyes rolled into the back of my head, and I lost the ability to hear things correctly. I was removed from the bench. They wrapped me in my torn clothes. I was tossed down onto the floor excruciatingly hard. My legs and arms would only just spasm and twitch. I had no control over my body. My legs were raised into the air, and one after the other, my body was used for their pleasure. My mind started playing tricks on me. One man looked as if he were crying while he thrust himself deep into me. One man above me let out a stream of piss in my face. The liquid seemed to snap me out of it, and I was aware of what was being done to me. My handcuffs were removed, and one man with bright, blue eyes tied my arms to a plank of wood. In a flash, I was picked up and dragged by my arms and the plank of wood. The ropes burned into my skin, and my arm made a loud crack. I was hoisted up on a beam of wood. Thicker ropes were tied tightly around my wrists. My hands turned a deeper color. My hands began to freeze. A wooden dowel came out of a bag, and two of the men began to beat my legs with them. I began, with all my might, to move, to kick, and to punch. I was stuck. The only thing I could do was scream. A piece of cloth, dripping in what tasted like semen, was quickly shoved into my mouth, and another rope was tied around my head to keep the cloth in. My dick was coerced into an erection, and then a strip of leather from the whip was tied around it. Another rope was tied around my feet and onto the beam of wood. I could not move at all. The men backed up and admired the sight. With my eyes too dry to cry anymore and my mouth too full to scream anymore, I gave in. Submitted and stuck. I could feel the weight of my body pulling on my outstretched arms and shoulders. I tried hard to exhale. My breath, which had been quick at one point, had now turned shallow. Soon my legs and back began to cramp. Blood trickled down me. One man rushed up to me and, with a knife, sliced my side. The cut though not deep, brought severe pain, and I blacked out. I woke up dressed in white linens and bandages. My body utterly sore, I raised from the bed. The white linen tightly clutched to my body revealing an erection. I stumbled out of the room I was in and headed for a way out. After some stumbling around, I opened the door of this place. The sunlight blasted white light in my face. I looked around for the men but did not see them. I found my car and proceeded to drive myself home. I was not sure how I had gotten into what I had been in, or if this was even the last of it. Something inside me woke up. This incident was a strange way for God to show his love to me. When I survey now the wondrous cross, forbid it Lord, that I should get an erection. That in the death of Christ, my God, I should feel a oneness. I closed my eyes and remembered something one of the men said to me:
    “I did not come to you proclaiming the mystery of God in lofty words or wisdom. For I decided you need know nothing among you except Jesus Christ, and him crucified for your sins and desires.”
    © Marc A Coderre
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