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  1. I don't feel like writing right now. I'll finish the story soon.

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    2. evilcoyote

      evilcoyote

      Nah, it won't be a year!

    3. PozTalkAuthor

      PozTalkAuthor

      otherwise I ask my virus to come and pull your feet while you sleep

    4. evilcoyote

      evilcoyote

      I mean...it's not far from my hole...

  2. I have no doubt! Bet it feels good!
  3. And what a lovely cock it is!
  4. Yes I know...not a lot of sex...but I had to get him back to London, right?
  5. Part 26 SIR took me through the house and into the HIS bedroom. "This is my room boy. You will sleep at the foot of the bed, this way I can use you when I need. It could be the middle of the night and I need to piss or I wake up horny. Do you understand, boy?" "Yes SIR." He then led me down the hall to another room. He opened the door to an empty space. "This room is yours to do with what you would like. I want you to have your own space for times when you need some where to relax. This is also where your clothes will be kept. You can see, your bags are here already. Come, follow me." He gave me a tour of the rest of the house showing me where things were. Then he led me back into his office. "Now sit." He pointed to a chair. "Yes SIR." I hesitated and sat on the floor. Sir began laughing. "Well played boy. You didn't just sit on my furniture as one would expect. You will only be allowed to sit on certain furniture in the house when I allow. Now, let's talk and you will speak freely boy. But first I have to piss so open up." Sir unzipped and came over. "Pull out my cock boy and drink my POZ piss." I reached up and slowly pulled His amazing cock out of his pants and guided my mouth over the head. Just as I got it into position, He started to piss. "Drink boy. So not spill a drop of my POZ fluids boy." As He finished, I kissed the head of His cock. He pulled back looking down at me. "Are you ready to be owned boy?" "Yes SIR." "Are you ready to give yourself over to me boy?" "Yes SIR." "Being owned and giving yourself to me includes having my POZ DNA course through your body, boy. Are you ready for that? Think about it very carefully boy, because if you agree, there is no stopping." I didn't hesitate. "YES SIR, please knock me up with YOUR POZ seed. This boy belongs to YOU, SIR." As I said that, SIR'S cock started getting hard and he reached down to stroke it. "Good, boy. Now, go get in the bed and rest. I need to finalize a few things. I will be in shortly."
  6. Absolutely. I've been debating getting on of these to go with the snake on my body
  7. Nice tattoo.!

    1. toolman1966

      toolman1966

      love that tat too

    2. DutchBBfucker
    3. POZdetectable

      POZdetectable

      Thanks a lit @evilcoyote

      You look seXXXy 🙂

      i'd pozz you with pleasure !

      Thaks @toolman1966
      Thanks @DutchBBfucker. We should meet to exchange toxic strains... 😉 MP if you'd like !

  8. Part 25 Wow, two days went fast. I got the stuff I wanted to take packed, my gear and toys. The rest, I arranged with Kevin to have someone pick it all up. Work called me wanting me to work out a notice, which I declined. Now I'm headed to the airport to fly to London and start my new path. I boarded the flight and the same flight attendant was there. "Welcome back. I want to apologize for my actions last time. Please enjoy your flight, you are in First Class." "Thanks. I look forward to getting back to London." "I expect you are! David is waiting for your arrival." Oh, he definitely knows where I'm headed. The flight was uneventful. I was so excited I couldn't sleep. Just before we landed I received a message. "Welcome to London boy. There is a car waiting for you as I'm delayed and will meet you at the house." "Thank YOU, SIR!" I made it through the arrivals and as I went through the door there was a big guy in leather pants holding a sign that said "boy". I walked up and the guy looked at his phone and then at me. "Follow me." "Umm, are you sure you are here for me?" "Yes. Now, come." As we got to the car he said, "you can refer to me as Turbo. Get in and strip naked as when you arrive you journey begins." "Won't someone notice a naked man in the car?" "Not at all. Now get in unless you want me to leave you here." I grabbed the door handle and jumped in the car. As we started leaving the airport, I stripped. It was exhilarating riding around naked. My cage was straining and my hole was hungry. I stretched out and put one leg up on the seat to stroke my hole. "Nice hole boy. I can see why David likes you. You will look much hotter with his DNA in you." I immediately put my leg down and stopped playing with my hole. "Don't stop on my account. The cameras back there give me a nice view." "Oh, thank you Turbo. I can't wait to have SIR'S DNA as part of me." "That is a good thing because it's really too late to go back. We will be there soon. When you go in, you will kneel at the door way waiting for David. Do not look up, do move. He will claim you when he is ready." We arrived about 20 minutes later and I got out of the car and knelt at the door. All kinds of things went through my head. What have I gotten myself into? I'm naked on this man's front stoop. Will anyone see me and notice. About 10 minutes later the door opened and Bull came out closing the door behind me. I almost jumped up and ran. But I remembered that I wasn't supposed to move or say a word. Bull just walked by like he didn't know me...but I knew he recognized me. After about 10 minutes later, the door opened. I didn't look up as I noticed a beautiful pair of boots. I knew it was SIR. My instincts took over and I bent down and started licking HIS boots. Then after licking them all over I rested my head between HIS booted feet. "Good boy. Welcome to your future. This is how you will always greet me. You will always kneel and immediately lick my boots. And assume this position. Now, come in and follow me."
  9. Part 24 Kevin helped me out of the sling after he pummeled my hole more. "Well, are you going to open the letter?" "How did he get this to you?" "Well..." "Out with it, what did you do? Wait, did he poz you and you are one of the many people who he converted?" "No, my gifter was AJ, the guy that works the door at the bath house. I have the letter because I contacted your SIR. I didn't believe you were ready. That you really wanted to do this and move." "You what?" "Look, I know you've always wanted to be someone's boy. I know you've had a few failed relationships with some pretty big assholes who led you to believe you were the one. I love you and wanted to make sure this is really what you wanted. I understand now. This is where you need to be. It doesn't change how I feel about you. But I also know deep down, this will fulfill you." "Kevin, you love me? Why didn't you tell me?" "Yes. We've been through a lot together over the years. I fell in love with you the first time we fucked. But, I was too scared to say anything because I didn't want to screw things up." "That's funny. I have feelings for you too and never thought you were interested in anything more than fuck buddy status. But you are right. This is exactly what I've always wanted. However, that will never change the way I feel about you." Kevin grabbed me and kisses me...and I kissed back. It felt so good being with him. "Open your letter. I want to see what it says." "Wait, you don't know?" "No, some guy named Bull stopped at my house and delivered the package. Said something about being sorry for how he treated you." "Oh, that fucker! He will be in my shit list for a long time.' I opened the package and pulled out the contents, there was a letter signed by SIR and an envelope. I read it out loud. "Congratulations, boy. I needed to see if you were ready, I believed you were but, your friend Kevin also reached out and he didn't. It was apparent he has feelings for you and I suspect you also have feelings for him. We decided on this final test...to prove to him you really are serious about being mine. He agreed and well, you have the ticket and that means he believes you. I had no doubt that you belong to me. I knew when you left London what your decision would be. Our connection is strong. Stronger really that any boy I've ever met. I look forward to converting you, but also putting my mark on you and letting everyone know you are MINE. Now, you don't have much time to get ready so I suggest you hop to it boy. SIR" I pulled open the ticket...it was for a one way ticket to London and was dated for two days from today. "What the hell? How am I supposed to pull off leaving the country and getting to London in two days. I had work and family to tell I was moving. I needed to let my friends know. I had to let my landlord know." Kevin told me, "Fuck all of them. Go get what you deserve. You don't own anyone an explanation." "You know what, you are right. Hand me my laptop." I then emailed my work and told them I quit. I then emailed my landlord and said I wouldn't be extending my stay and the apartment would be empty by the end of the month. Now to pack.
  10. Part 23 After I decided Kevin wasn't giving up I just went and sat on the couch waiting. About half an hour later there was a knock on my door. I opened it and Kevin was standing there in leather pants and boots. "Nice pants, since when do you like leather, Kevin?" "Shut up and lock my boots, fag." "Okay Kevin, point made. I get it you think I'm crazy, but" "I said lick my fucking boots fag, now." "What the fuck is wrong with you?" "This is how you want no need to be treated. Now, last time I'm asking, next time I'm forcing. Lick my boots, fag." He was freaking me out. This was a new side of him I hadn't seen before...and it was turning me on. I got down on my knees and started licking. "Good boy. That's better fag. You know your place." I stayed licking his boots and my ass was high in the air. It needed attention. And who better than a POZ man. Just then, his piss hit me. He was pissing on me. "Open up fag, time to hydrate." I looked up and he aimed at my face and let loose again. "Catch it fag. Drink my POZ piss." I started moving my head closer to take his cock in my mouth. "No, you catch what I give you and the rest goes on you." He finished pissing and walked past me. "Now, go get in the sling. I want that hole." "Kevin, I don't think this is a good idea." "I don't care if you think it's a good idea or not, I'm the one giving orders so get your fagot ass in the sling now." I walked through my apartment into my play space and got in the sling. Kevin followed in and grabbed the lube sitting on the stool. "Such a good fag. Always ready for someone or something up your hole." He started fingering my hole and I could tell his finger nails needed to be trimmed. "Kevin, that hurts your nails need trimmed." "Doesn't matter, I want your ass ready for my toxic cum." He started probing more and more and I went into ecstasy. It felt so good being used like this. It felt right. Just then I felt his hand disappear into my hole. "What a talented hole you have fag. Just swallowed my hand right up." He started pumping in and out, pulling just far enough to stretch me open. I was moaning and in heaven. "Fuck Sir, please use my pig hole." "Yeah, fag? You want me in there? "Yes Sir. I need you in there." "That's right fag. This hole was meant to be used to give men like me pleasure." "Yes Sir!" "You crave my toxic seed don't you fag?" "Yes Sir! Please give me that toxic seed." "You want it fag?" "Yes Sir, please use my hole for your pleasure." I felt his hard cock lining up against my hole with his hand still in me. Fuck, no. No I didn't want this I wanted to be converted by SIR. NOT Kevin. I pushed hard. "NO!" "What fag?" "I said NO." Pushing him out of me. "What is wrong fag. I'm giving you what you crave. We both know you want it and I can give it to you." "It's not yours to take." "What's not mine to take?" "My conversion isn't yours to take." "Is that so?" "Yes. Now please back up so I can get out of this sling." "Not yet. Here." He handed me an envelope. "Congratulations, you passed the final test. Though I would have loved to convert you. I know we have a bond after all we have been through." "I don't understand." Your SIR in London set this up perfectly. He needed to test you to see what you would do when pressured and in a position to convert. You passed. You know who owns that hole and everything attached to it, including your converting." "You ass hole. How could you do this to me?" "Honestly, I needed to see for myself how deep that connection between you and him is and how dedicated to him you are. That is your ticket to London."
  11. Part 22 I was so excited after SIR called me. I can't wait to be in London and HIS. Then it hit me...one way ticket. What happens if I need to come back to the US. What about work, my family, my friends. I'll need to talk to SIR about all of this. I was exhausted but also wired up from the pounding of my hole. So I did what any good fag does in the middle of the night...I got on my apps. Might as well see if there is someone I could blow or who could fist me. I was checking things out, a lot of guys looking to party...not my thing. I closed the app and just lay there stroking my cage. Funny how it just feels like part of me now after just a short time. My phone went off, I opened the app...it was Kevin. "Hey, what are you doing up?" "I woke up horny and needed something in my hole. So I rode a dildo until I shot...while talking to HIM." "Wait, he already reached out?" "Yes. He's sending me a one way ticket to London." "No. You can't take him up on that. What if it all falls apart? How will you get home? What happens if you need to come home for a family emergency? You know what, I'm coming over." He logged off. Fuck, I was still horny and this wasn't good. I couldn't let him come over so I texted him. "You don't need to come. I'm definitely going to ask those questions before I agree." "I'm coming." "No, Kevin. It's late. We should both wait to talk until the morning." "Not a chance. I'm coming and you best be ready." "Ready? Ready for what?" No response. "Kevin?" Still no response. Well shit.
  12. Part 21 Kevin spent the rest of the day with me. He was so horny I ended up blowing him six times. Around 6:30 pm, I ordered some takeout for us and we started watching a movie. "Dude, I really want in the hole. I want to give you my seed " "We agreed, four weeks. Once we see where or if things go with SIR aren't going anywhere you get first shot at giving me your gift." "But you have such a great hole and my cock feels so good buried deep." "Thanks, but I'm serious. I can't explain the connection with SIR but it feels different." "Fine. I should go before I do something we both would regret." "Kevin, wait. Don't leave mad. I promise you, my hole will be yours first after SIR." "Whatever. I need to go find someone to breed." "How about you invite a willing hole here and while you plant your seed...I'll blow them?" "Hmm...no, if you don't want it I'm going to the bath to give some some random fuck my load." "Fine, have a good night." Kevin left and I decided to just try to forget anything was happening. I really want to let Kevin breed me so it was probably best. The real reason I didn't want to be alone is I was scared and needed someone around to help me not think about SIR. Instead, I settled for some Indian food...but that didn't help. SIE had taken me to HIS favorite restaurant which happened to be Indian. Around 9pm, I decided to go to bed. I woke up in the middle of the night. The cage was crushing my cock and my hole was aching. I needed a cock. I got up and went to my toy drawer and found a dildo. I grabbed the lube and set to feeding my boy hole. I was grinding good and thinking about SIR when my phone went off. I almost impaled myself on the dildo. I went to get my phone and it was SIR. "Good morning fag. you probably won't see this untill later in your morning. We need to talk about some things. Message me when you wake so we can talk. SIR." I immediately texted HIM back. "Hi SIR. Couldn't sleep. My hole is hungry." My phone rang, it was SIR "First, that is MY hole fag. It no longer belongs to you. Got it?" "Yes SIR." "GOOD. Now get whatever you you were using and get it back in the hole." "Yes SIR. OH fuck SIR it feels so good. Thank YOU, SIR." "Now ride that dildo until you shoot and listen closely." "Yes SIR." "I am sending you a one way ticket. If you want to be mine, bring two bags of whatever you want. Get on that plane and get here. If you choose to come, you will be in my care until you are poz. After that, we will see boy. Understand?" "Oh fuck SIR, i am cumming. SIR." "NOT YET BOY! YOU HAVE TO GET PERMISSION!" "SIR, permission to cum?" "No. Do you understand what i just said? Repeat it back to me but don't stop fucking my boy hole." I repeated back to SIR what HE said trying hard not to shoot my load. "Good boy, he does listen. Cum for me boy, it's the last time you will cum until you are here and poz." I started pounding that dildo in and out of my hole. "Permission to cum, SIR?" "Cum boy. Shoot that worthless neg seed." "FUCK, SIR. PLEASE CONVERT ME."
  13. Part 20 I watched the video send. Then went and sat on the sofa waiting. I knew with the time difference it was getting late in London. SIR also didn't always text back right away. Maybe I should have waited to send it until I knew HE would get it and respond. There was nothing I could do other than wait...it was going to be a long day. I decided to shower and then go run some errands. I also knew I'd need to check in at work after all, I still needed to work and just because I flew from Europe I'd still be expected to check in. I went to the grocery store around the corner from home and while shopping ran into one of my regular fuck buddies. "Hey, I haven't seen you online for a few weeks." "Yeah, I've been in London working. I just got back yesterday. How have you been?" "Well... funny you should ask. I've been sick. Turns out I had the fuck flu." "Oh wow, congratula..." "Ha, I knew it...I knew you'd like that! I want to breed you but since you are on PrEP, it would be hot telling you I'm gonna infect you." "Well..." "What? Do don't want to fuck with me now that I'm positive? Fucking figures you'd be that way. Bye." "Wait, come to my house...we need to talk." "Look, I don't want you to tell me how stupid you think I am for going off PrEP and converting." "Look, Kevin. Just shut up and let's go to my house and talk, okay?" "Fine, but if you start in on me, I'm leaving and this 8 inch cock will go with me and never grace your hole again." "Come on." Kevin and I went back to my house and as soon as the door closed I grabbed him and made out with him. I started whispering in his ear... "It's so hot you are infected. Do you know how lucky you are to be in the brotherhood?" Kevin pushed off me..."what the hell? You really are into this aren't you?" "Yes." "Why haven't you ever told me?" " It's a new development. I always like poz talk in playing and have a few buds that are into it...and then Iet someone from London. He opened my eyes. I haven't taken any PrEP for over two weeks..the ones I took to London were flushed down the toilet. When I came home...I crave it...bad. I flushed my PrEP down the toilet earlier today." "Really? That is so hot. I'll poz you. I'd love to bring you into the brotherhood." Kevin grabbed me and started making out and feeling for my hole. Just then he grazed my locked cock. "What's this?" "Well...the man in London has the key. He locked my cock before I left." "Well, guess you're going to be out whoring around to get off then. You are going to be very popular. I still want to poz you." He grabbed me again and we started making out. I pulled him toward the bedroom and started undressing him. He pushed me back on the bed... *Ding, ding* "Fuck, that's my phone Kevin. Let me check it could be work." "No, it can wait, I want in tha sweet boy hole." *Ding, ding* "Fuck, just hold on." I picked up my phone and opened the message app. It was SIR. "boy, I am very glad to see how dedicated you are to my cock and my gift. It's late and I'm going to bed, but we will talk soon. SIR." I just stay there staring at the phone. Kevin slid over and took it from me. "What does he mean...his cock and his gift?" "I don't know how to say this...he instructed me that I'm not allowed to get bred except by him until he converts me." "Wait, you are going to let some guy from half way around the world dictate when and who ficks you? "I umm, it's more than that..." "Well, go on. Spit it out." "I just don't want you to get the wrong idea." "I already know you are a bootlicking fag for men. You have always wanted to be owned by someone. I'm not stupid. I see how you act when a Leatherman comes in or around you. So, spit it out." "I want to be his. No, I need to be his. I need him to convert me. I'm sorry Kevin. It's just, he understands what I am." "Look, I get it. I wanted the same thing but got tired of waiting so I decided to say fuck it and go my own path. Do your really think this is going to go anywhere? "I don't know." "Well, I don't think it will go anywhere." "Kevin don't be that way. You don't know him." "Exactly. And you barely know him." "You are right. How about this...if in four weeks nothing has come from this...you will be the one to convert me." "You won't make it four weeks. You are used to getting plowed at least every other day." "Kevin, I promise. In fact, let's make an agreement. In four weeks, you can take me to the bath house and breed me while making me beg for you poz seed. We can let everyone there know what a pig I am...ans announce your new status all at the same time." "Hmm...you do know how much I like to show off. Deal! Now blow me...he didn't say you couldn't suck off other guy did he? "Nope!"
  14. Part 19 I got in the shower to wash off my travel and try to relax before going to bed. I was exhausted from my time in London. I stood there under the water just trying to clear my mind. I grabbed the soap and started lathering up. I started washing my crack and feeling my hole. It was pulsing and every time I stroked it my locked cock jumped. Fuck I needed to get bred. I crave cock. I started fingering myself getting harder and harder in the cage. I stopped playing with my hole and rinsed off. Turned off the shower and toweled off. I needed to stop before doing something I would regret. I went and got in bed and tried to sleep. I lay there stroking the cage feeling content. I started thinking about Sir...about my time in London and finally drifted off to sleep. I slept soundly. I woke up around 6am refreshed. I picked up my phone and messaged Sir. "Good morning, Sir. boy just woke up and wanted to check in with You." I put the phone on the bedside table and waited for a reply. Time started going...5 minutes, became 10, that became an hour. I started getting worried that my tone and comments from they day before may have pushed Him away. I started replaying the conversation over in my head. Fuck, I didn't want this to end. I craved Sir. I craved to be His. I craved Him pozzing me. Wait, that was a new feeling... before it was fantasy. After all, I was on PrEP when I got there and even though I stopped while there...the drug still protected me even after stopping. Then it hit me...I'm a chaser. Specifically, I want this MAN to convert me. I want to belong to HIM. I kept laying there absently stroking my hole as I was thinking about HIM and HIM being the one to convert me. Then it happened...I blew my load just from stroking my hole thinking about HIM. Thinking about HIS DNA being part of me. I'm a chaser. I didn't understand why he wasn't texting me back. I needed to talk to HIM. Explain that I wanted, no needed to be HIS. I decided to out of bed and workout. That always helps me process and think through things better. I slipped on some gym clothes and headed to the gym. Thirty minutes into my work out it hit me, I needed to do something special and show HIM. I left the gym and went straight home. I went into the toilet and opened my medicine drawer. I pulled out all of my PrEP then turned on the video recorder on my phone. "SIR, this boy belongs to YOU. It needs to be YOURS in every way." I then showed my pouring all of the PrEP in the toilet...flushing it all away. I hit send. Sending the video to SIR.
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