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Normally I prefer to find a twisted cum whore or two and squirt out a couple loads before going all flipity-flopity, but a sweet uncut cock was pushing to get into me the second I stepped into the dark room at Club Z, so I took it. Hole hunting at the bath’s is kinda much more fun with someone else’s warm spunk working its way around inside me. Eventually I ended up dumping two nuts into this guy laying face down on his bed. Three sperm filled rubbers waited on the mattress and the floor, so I figured he’d been there awhile. Slipping two fingers up in his shaved hole, I could feel that he wasn’t a “Condom’s only” kind of guy, so after feasting a little on his warm creamy filling, I pushed my pig-poker into his guts, and tried to hold back as I massaged the slime of a dozen other guys into his ass lining. It didn’t take long before my knees buckled and I added my sauce to his soupy twat. Looking at the crowd that had gathered to watch the show, I figure both of us were being pretty noisy. When I saw Mr. Sweet and Uncut lining up behind me, to be the next one in the dude beneath me, I made the little pillow biter get on his knees, so I could slip in underneath him and watch the show up close up. He wore a jock, so I didn’t bother with his dick, although he went nuts cleaning his butt juice off mine. Instead, I focused the meat that had just been up inside me. The idea that my ass juice was still under his foreskin while he buggered the bastard above me, kept my dick nice and hard, and the amount of ass to mouth action I was getting didn’t hurt either. My breeder pulled gobs of cock snot out with each pump, and occasionally, he would drop his dick into my mouth so I could clean it off. After he added his biological distinctiveness to the butt butter I’d been sucking out, I flipped our fuck objet over, cut in line and decorated the bottom boy’s bowels with my second load of the night. With both nuts drained and my ass feeling sticky, I made it back to my room where an empty sling waited. My legs were not up in the air for more than a minute before Tweeker Tommy looked in. I had a double headed dildo in one hand and I had just started fingering my spunky hole, tasting just a few drops of the salty goo I’d be storing in my gut for 20 minutes. “Do you wanna fuck?” “That’s why I’m here.” “Do I need a rubber?” “Do you really want a rubber?” “No.” “That’s what I like to here.” He was younger than I usually liked, too skinny and smooth, but he made the effort of chaps and boots, and his thick dick was stunning. He didn’t take much time to prep me before he started pushing the veiny monster into me. Good thing I was pre-lubed. He was chewing a lot when he wasn’t talking, and he was talking a lot. Fortunately it was hot. He wanted to tie me up and pimp me out for a weekend before taking me out to his father’s farm to be gang banged by large domesticated beasts. He had a very vivid, and verbal imagination. But after 20 minutes, it was obvious that he wasn’t building towards anything. Although his long dick stayed hard, the other chemicals in his system where keeping him from juicing me. Soon, he started telling me how much he wanted to be tied up and pimped out for a weekend, tortured and tormented, before being take out to his family farm to be bred in a dozen sick and disgusting ways. I had to stop him. I was there to get some goop, and a line had formed listening to his filthy monolog. I told him to grab a Gator-aid from my bag and come back when he needed to pee. Three fuckers that followed him made up for lost time. Tweeker Timmy would look in the room as he passed, and after three peeks, while I took a break to marinade, feeling four loads basting inside me, I asked him if he wanted another drink. He came in, touched the toys on the side table, mumbled, got a drink and mumbled some more. His massive meat was gone, and it was replaced with a swollen baby penis, rubbed raw by three hours of constant friction. As he left, I reminded him to come back when he wanted to piss. (Although at that point, I imaged that his urine would be pretty damn sharp.) After TopPigBB spent a half an hour sucking on my hole, stretching it, pulling it open with his fingers, slurping up as much of my spunky gut juice as his nose and tongue would reach. He stood up, pushed in and started pounding. Pulverizing my prostate, he grunted and replaced the sperm he’d ingested, squirting two thick, ropey loads into my innards, over the course of 10 minutes. Grabbing a towel, I headed for the shower, but I smelled too good, so I thought I would take one last walk around the floor, seeing if there a good hiding place for the last load brewing in my balls. And there was Tweeker Timmy, dancing in line, waiting to use the toilet. “Gotta Piss?” “Really Bad” “Come on. Follow me”. “You pee shy?” I asked as I shut the door. “No.” “Good. Your tool felt real good earlier” He seemed to recognize me for a second, before he looked to the mess he was trying to beat. “Sorry man...It’s dead.” “That doesn’t matter to me.” I handed him another sports drink. Half way through, he remembered he need to piss. “Come here” I said, and guided him to the sling. Before he could wander off, I hopped up and positioned him at my hole. “I’m just going to hold this open and all you need to do is rest the head inside....” which, amazingly enough, he managed to do. Squeezing down gentey on his wounded dong, I wanted to form a seal without cutting of flow. “Did you get fucked tonight ?” I asked him. “Too much.” “No such thing” And then it hit me. He had started urinating in my bruised and inseminated rectum. He was hot. The speed had given him a fever, and his piss entered my body at a temperature four degrees warmer than my own. It Burned. It burned really good, but suddenly I couldn’t catch my breath. Breathing in through my nose, my heart exploded and I was having a Major Tom Lift Off moment. “Have you pissed at all tonight?” I kind of whispered as the air rushed out of my lugs. “No. I had to go for a long time but I kept forgetting. God your ass feels good..... your piss-hole...you dirty fucking human urinal.” I could barley hear his sweet talk as the taste of sharp undiluted urine exploded in my mouth and nose, the fire in my bloodstream spreading past my ears, igniting my scalp. He kept talking and emptying his bladder, but the latter was all I focused on. He wasn’t pulsing it our typing to making it last. He pissed as hard as he could, and my battered bowels twisted as I tried to keep up. He sighed and I cut him off. Before he could even free his corona from my grip, I Hoped out of the sling, solid on the ground like a monster fucker beside him, sending his battered little penis spraying the last of his twisted waste over my balls and jock strap. He looked stunned, but that was what I wanted. I grabbed him be the back of the neck and threw him down on the mattress in the corner. “How many people Fucked your little cunt?” I demanded. “I don’t know...” “WHAT!?!” “I didn’t count.... “YOU What?” “I didn’t.... pay attention....” “What kind of fucked up, third rate, spunk-junkie are you ?” He stammered, and my gut roared. Standing up had been too much. The hot piss enema was rushing out of my bowels and back into my colon, where the fire had first started and, suddenly, reignited. “Get me a that fucking gator aid bottle you left on the fucking floor you...” “Sorry, sorry, should I get a full one from you bag.....?” “I’ll tell you what the fuck yur supposed to do. Give it to me....” I ripped off the label. “Get over here and hold that under my ass” I said, squatting down next to him, and then I asked, “What kind of pig are you?” “A filthy piggy” he offered immediately. “Good boy. That’s what daddy likes to hear.” Even though I hated to do it, I couldn’t keep his sour sauce in my belly any longer, and squatting down, I began filling the jug with the roar of second hand chemical piss rushing out, in hope of being consumed again. And poor little filthy tweeker pig.... he didn’t know he was going to be the next one to consume it. Down on his belly, dry humping cold concrete, he said “God that looks beautiful. You got an amazing looking hole, dude...” “Not Dude... Dad...Call me Daddy”, kicking him again, bringing him back to the role he’d be playing for the next 10 to 20 hours. ...Fuck, I would need to renew my room, and cancel my daylight appointments.... at some point. “Get your little sperm-bank up in the sling, and daddy’s gonna count how many wads your sweet twat has already gobbled up. But first, I’m going to have to tie you up.” With just a few ounces of chemically saturated liquid, this little fucker had ruined my plans for a very productive weekend, and I was going to make him pay. 12 inches of an 18 inch double-header pushed up inside his goopy gut only seconds after I’d secured his little hands to the chains behind his head. Yes, I should have sucked the hole first, but I wasn’t too rational at that point. Pounding his innards was my only goal. Pulling my smallest ass sound out of him like a dipstick, I could see and taste the guys who had been up inside him before me, or at least their biological business cards, some strands as thick and clumpy as gobs of chewing gum. Pushing the dildo back in him, I crammed their cum further up inside the sick little fuck-chute. Licking around his hole while the marital aid slipped in and out of him got to be too much for my swollen dick. Having sucked three loads with my own butt, my nuts were recharged, and soon I buried my shaft as deep into the boy’s belly as I could, without removing the other long pink probe. Double fucking him felt too good for words, feeling the slimy surrogate rubbing along side my veiny tool. Part of me want to wait for a human partner to DP his boy-twat, but I knew the speed would kill my dick any second, so I didn’t. His well reamed ring gripped dick and starting sucking. Rocking against me, his jet black pupils tried to focus, his deranged mind tried to figure out how I was violating both his colon and his bowels at the same time. His cum greedy cunt clamped and released, clamped and released, trying to pull my balls into his body. “Please Daddy,” he begged, “please breed my ass. I’ll be a good boy..... please Pappa... Wad and wad of ejaculate rushed from my body into his, while I worked the wand faster and deeper. How great it would have been to feel some other guy unload with his cock next to mine, but al that point, I could care less that the warm latex wasn’t so lifelike. Instead, I started pissing, filling him up with every ounce of urine inside me. My jacked up body trembled like I was have one long, slow endless orgasm, pumping ounce after ounce of urine into him. His sphincter tried to clamp down on my dick and the dildo, attempting to form a water tight seal, but I kept using the double header as I let loose. His body convulsed from the ongoing assault. Reaching for a butt-plug from the bedside, I told him not to loose a drop, which was damn near impossible considering how much I’d banged up his hole. Quickly, as I stuffed the fat kunt-stopper into position, I pulled the warm and wet rubber monster out of his cum-catcher, gave it a few licks before siding the slimy dildo as far up into my own gut as I could. I wouldn’t be using my own cum-club for another ten hours, but my burning insides didn’t care in the least. Even on his back, his belly bloated as the plug held my piss in place. Now I knew how I could get the other guys jizz out of him, but first, I though I would let him marinate for a few minutes as I reamed myself with the rubber beast. Getting all 18 inches in intestines made me realize it was time to switch to something longer and thicker. Cold latex took longer to push in than the gut-warmed toy I’d pulled out of the boy, so as I let my own weight do the work for me, I focused on the buffet before me. Using my thumb to keep the pug from popping out, I licked around the over-stretched asslips. My drug saturated brain wanted to rip the plug out and start draining him right away, but the tiny rational part of me knew his soup would taste nastier the longer he soaked. Instead, I took a few minuted to feast on his flaccid little cock and balls. I couldn’t help but rub my teeth along the shredded flesh, raw from the constant friction he’d applied since the crystal killed his cock, while he cried out and fought against the restraints. His formerly massive meat now fit easily inside my gob, along with his hairless little balls. Every few minutes I would spit them out and try to comfort him with words of encouragement, telling him what a good boy he was, and how proud I was of Daddy’s little urinal, but it didn’t help- his swollen guts and chapped pizzle hurt too much. He kept whimpering. Very soon now, I would need to gag him. But first.... the plug. “When I tell you, I want you to fart for Daddy, okay ?” “That’s fucking disgusting,” he whimpered, but he was just pointing out the obvious. Grabbing the warm jug off the floor, I saw we’d filled a third of it, with sharp yellow piss and a layer of clotted white mucus floating on top. Having done this sort of this before, I knew I’d get splashed a little, but I didn’t want to wash any more of it than I had too. In a split second, I yanked out the fat plug, and covered his aching anus with my mouth. He wouldn’t need any coaching as the warm, rancid enema rushed out of his belly and into mine. I tasted and teased the tiny tears in his sphincter. Whoever had been fucking him before me didn’t bother with lube. No way to tell what was urine and what was cum, but I held the jug under my chin to catch some of the overflow, as the rest of our shared waste washed down my beard and soaked through my tank top into my chest hair. Did I black out? Had I drowned and gone to heaven ? Time stopped as I gulped and gulped and gargled. Moaning in relief, his bound legs twitched as nature pulled the piss out of his anus and into my mouth, my nose, my throat and bottomless belly. My own urine tasted much mellower than his, but isn’t that always the case? Soon the flood slowed to a trickle, and I took a moment to slam the fat plug back in. He shrieked. It would take a few minutes for his bowels to realign and release the rest, so I checked out the fully filled bottle in my hand. Bound bitch or not, I had to thank him, so I stood and walked around to his head. Can you believe he didn’t want to kiss his daddy? It didn’t stop me from wrapping my soggy lips around his mouth cunt. He didn’t fight it and soon, he was trying to suck his slime from my tonsils. “Thirsty ?” I asked. He looked confused before seeing me lift the liter of our combined juices to my lips. “NO!” he protested, but I told him if he wasn’t a good boy I would just have to pour it up his nose. After filling my own mouth, I pressed my lips to his and let a slow stream spit into his hungry gullet. “Now that wasn’t so bad....” I said, before bringing our improvised urinal to his lips. “Don’t swallow,” I commanded, “just hold that sewage in your mouth for a few minutes.... Didn’t you call me a filthy fucking human toilet a few minutes ago? Try and say it again while holding on to the piss of two men and the cum-loads of another ten in you mouth.” Now, he was blissing out. Having crossed the line in to degradation, he embraced it, making me so proud of my boy. Placing my lips again his, I sucked our piss out of his mouth and spit it back in until bubbly white foam formed around our lips. Pouring the jug slowly, I watched him drink, wishing I had a baby bottle for him. “Goood toilet boy, I whispered, “Drink daddy’s douche water.” Before he could swallow any more, I took the bottle way from him and returned to face is ass. This time, I was much gentler as a removed the plug. Once he was completely drained, I knew I that would eventually need to get up and open the door in order to let the gang bang begin. But for a while, I was content to watch him fart out squirts of my salty yellow waste mixed with the gobs of cock snot that he had tried to hide from his papa. As his asshole inverted, showing off his shiny red colon, I lost myself, nursing on his dripping rosebud. Cuming soon: GUT RUSH Part 2- USED CONDOM SURPRISE
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Looking to be bound for a Sir or Sirs to use as they see fit. DFW area. Open to most anything Wild and Kinky. Love bondage, tt, cbt, and generally having things inserted into my hole. Surely there's some pervs out there in the DFW area that would like nothing better than to have a man's mind and body at your mercy. Let's have a wild time.
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Anonymous Breeding By The Hotel Concierge
rawTOP posted a topic in Bug Chasing & Gift Giving FICTION
I recently had to go to Cleveland, Ohio, on a business trip for several days. My company put me up in one the very expensive, downtown, hi-rise hotels. I was totally unfamiliar with the area, alone in my room, horny as always, and bored out of my mind. I decided to use the concierge service to try and find some "fun" gay bars within walking distance of the hotel. I called the concierge from my room, and asked if he could recommend any good gay leather bars, or BDSM oriented bath houses in the downtown area. This request definitely gave him pause, but he then replied "there's nothing within walking distance like that, but I might be interested". He asked what I liked, and I told him I liked to be tied to the bed naked, blindfolded, and used for sex. He said "ummmmm", I get off at 8:00, I'd be glad to stop by your room and see how you're doing. He knew my room number, and had a pass key, so I told him I'd be waiting. I always carried a few "toys" in my suitcase, and this time I was glad I did. I stripped naked, put on my tightest cock ring, got out a couple of neckties, a blindfold, a ball gag, a tube of KY jelly, a riding crop, and a rubber dildo, and a couple of condoms. I then proceeded to do a very thorough job of tying my hands together, and then to the headboard. It was nearly 8:00, and I was lying on my back, naked, blindfolded, tied to bed, and waiting. It seemed like an eternity, but eventually, I heard a knock at the door, and someone said "concierge". Nervously, I spoke out, "come in". I heard the door open, close, and footsteps walking around the bed. I prayed it was the right person. Next I felt fingers lightly tracing up the inside of my thigh, lightly tickle my taught scrotum, and then yank hard on my cock. Then two hands firmly rolled me onto my stomach, stroked my thigh some more, then proceeded to slap my ass until it had to be cherry red. Then he slowly traced my ass cheeks, asshole, and lower back with his fingertips. I was in heaven. Then I heard him stand, and undress slowly, enjoying his power over me. He then rolled me back onto my back, and climbed onto the bed with his knees astraddle my head. He grabbed a handful of my hair, pulled my head up off the bed, and shoved his cock into my mouth. It was already large, and growing fast. He was literally fucking my throat, slow and deep, and there was no way for me to escape it. He clearly enjoyed sliding his cock all the way down my throat, leaving it there, and watching me struggle to breath. Occasionally he would pull it out, and slap my face with it a few times, then shove it back down my throat. He must have been really enjoying my discomfort, because he was hard as granite. After a while, he started using his free hand to reach behind him and search for my nipples. He quickly found one, and started lightly pinching and pulling it, slightly increasing the pressure until the pain became so intense I was squirming like a beached trout. I tried to cry out, but was effectively gagged my the huge cock jammed in my throat. When he tired of this, he dismounted, and proceeded to strap a ball gag into my mouth. He stacked several pillows on the bed next to my stomach, then rolled my onto them. This basically left me on my knees and elbows, hands tied, legs spread, blindfolded, and gagged. He spent a long time tracing small circles around my asshole, and teasing and tugging on my balls. Soon I heard him opening up the KY jelly, and felt him slide a cool, lubed finger deeply up my ass. That felt sooooo goooood. He probed with one finger for a while, then inserted two, then three. Soon he started sliding the rubber dildo up my ass, deeper than I would have thought possible. Again and again, slowly sliding in and out of my growing asshole. He was really stretching my tight, muscular sphincter. I have a really tight, muscular ass, and it needs a lot of stretching. While he continued dildo fucking my ass, he used his other hand to yank hard on my rigid cock, squeezing & pulling, over & over. After several minutes of this, I felt him move to a kneeling position behind me. I could feel his hips moving up behind my ass, and feel his hands spreading my ass cheeks. I felt the swollen head of his raw dick probing for my stretched, greasy opening. Soon he found it, slid his hands around to the side of my hips, and firmly shoved that monster all the way in me. I could feel my tight sphincter tear a bit, desperately trying to accommodate his blood engorged cock. I was a bit worried 'cause the few guys I had let fuck me raw in the past were guys I knew well and trusted when they said they were neg - and here was this complete stranger fucking me raw and I had no idea if he was poz or neg... I had just assumed he would use the condoms I put out, but he wasn't using them. I just hoped he'd at least pull out when he came... He held himself deep inside me for a few moments, savoring my tightness. I could tell he was taking sadistic pleasure from the total control he had over me, and the anonymity of my not even knowing who he was. Soon he started slowly pumping his cock in and out of my ass, long, deep strokes. I could tell that I was nothing more than a piece of meet he was using to jack off into. Luckily, that's just the way I truly love to be used. His firm grip on my hips totally controlled the pace of his abuse. He slowly increased the tempo, slamming his hard cock into my ass, over and over. I could feel his balls slapping against my thighs with each successive plunge. After what seemed like an eternity, he reached a feverish, impassioned pace, slamming into my ass just as deep and fast as he could manage. Suddenly, he plunged in, stopped, and I could feel a shiver run through his entire body. He cried out with a incredibly loud, long, moaning groan, and started shooting squirt after squirt of hot cum deep inside me. I knew he hadn't used a condom, but there wasn't a damn thing thing I could do about it. He just held himself inside me, milking out every last drop of his hot cum. All I could do was hope he was neg... Then he just went limp, and leaned over onto my back. I could feel his cock slowly softening, and gently being drawn out of my wet, greasy hole. When he finally slid all the way out, I could feel the cum leaking from my ass and dribbling down my balls, scrotum, and inner thighs. He needed a moment or two to regroup. He was obviously totally satisfied, and physically spent. My ass hurt like it was on fire, but my cock was hard as a rock, just throbbing and waving about - apparently my dick didn't share my brain's concerns - it liked me getting bred by an anonymous top. He made no move at all to untie me, but eventually dressed himself. He walked up behind me, slapped me on the ass, and said "oh, by way, I'm not really the concierge, I was just covering the phone while she used the bathroom". He then loosened the knot on the headboard, enabling me to eventually free myself. But by the time I did that, he was long gone. I felt up my hole and found there was blood mixed in with the cum that was seeping out of my ass - he had fucked me pretty hard. If he was poz, I guess I was now as well. You'd think I would have been scare of what just happened, but I was so fucking horny that I immediately jerked myself off using his cum for lube. I shot a tremendous load, squirt after squirt. God I was hot. I guess I'll never know who he was or what he looked like. That's too bad, because he changed my life... It finally convinced me to become a professional male escort, doing bondage/rape sessions for whoever wants to pay my price. And yeah, I stopped worrying and just let guys bareback me if they wanted to. I've come to see that deep down I'm just a cumhole - it's not my place to say 'no' or ask questions... -
On Friday the 24th of May I become 40 years old. After about 3 months of celibacy I feel the need to go fuck slut crazy. To that end I will be looking for the Fuck Tree on Hampstead Heath on Friday the 24th from about 21:00 onwards followed by a sauna on Saturday to wind down and hopefully get a lot more cock. Sauna of choice will probably be Chariots in Limehouse so look out for the blindfold. Hopefully getting one cock for each year of my life. Love my butt sex rough and heartless so feel free to enjoy yourself all the way down to the balls.
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Been looking for a Sir for a while now. Still a free sub and ready to be collared. Any Sirs out there wanting to throw this bear into a cage and make it yours?
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Oi I'm Spike a horny welsh skinhead lad currenty based in the thornaby area of teesside ( old north riding of yorkshire ) although Im mainly into a extreme side of the BDSM & fetish play im also a keen BB Cum Dump and pig boi looking to take loads deep inside, Im happy to accom within reason also happy to do outdoors or travel to you. Get in touch and lets get sweety together.
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Have been really turned on by the posts on this forum. In town for work and would like to have some afternoon/evening fun with a guy or guys. I've always had the fantasy of meeting a rugged dom for a drink at his place or out at some local spot. We're talking about BS to help relax but unknown to me, the drink he has offered me has been enhanced with something that will give him the upper hand in things to come. He notices the change and takes advantage of the situation. Once where I'm going to be bound for the evening, I'm stripped and bound in place. He laughs at my worthless cock and balls and proceeds to torture my nips, finding my weaknesses, but noticing my hole is still tight. He tells me I've got something for that hole. He proceeds to put a little lube on his finger and pushes something inside. I feel a little burning that subsides in a few minutes. Then I get horny as hell and beg for Sir to fuck me. He says I'm going to be... by several different guys. I hear a knock at the door at which point Sir blindfolds me. I hear many different voices but all I can think about in my fog is having all these men inside me. I feel more people in the room then hear a spray and Sir telling me to relax and breath deeply. A rag is placed over my mouth and nose and held tight. I breath in and soon I'm really floating as I hear a cock getting lubed up. My hole offers no resistance as the first of many invade. I gasp as another Sir puts his cock in my mouth and someone else roughs up my nips and squeezes my worthless nuts. I'm all theirs and nothing I can do but enjoy the ride. Yes, I have a warped fantasy but it is so hot to be completely under a Sir's control.
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Submissive BB bottom with big dick
AversiveSublime posted a topic in United States: Other: Southwest
I am a Single Neg (last tested Oct 2011; though status is of little concern for me) bottom in the Phoenix area looking for TOP(S) to invite me over for some kinky fun. Like a take charge easy going masculine man to lead me along the way he likes. Curious about trying bondage, anonymous blindfold scenes, estim (I have a small device but no experience using it), and group scenes with tops using me as the bottom. If anyone is interested you should contact me. Pics available in profile and Albums. -
I had been browsing the Gay phone personal and chat numbers for a while and never really got up the nerve to hook up with anyone. I had left a couple of voice personals and had quite a response. One particular one interested me as it was from an older guy who loved giving massages. He left his number and I had been horny all weekend I decided to give it a try. I had only had sex with about two other guys prior and was still a bit hesitant as to hooking up. But the hormones got the best of me and I gave him a call. He seemed like a cool guy and his name was George. I went over to his house and he answered wearing a t-shirt and shorts. He led me up to a room that had the shades pulled down and soft music was playing. There was a massage table there and he informed me to take off my clothes and gave me a towel to put around my waist. I asked if that included my underwear? Having never had a remotely real massage, who knew? He told me only if I felt comfortable in doing so. Of course I stripped naked. When he began, he was great. He worked my legs last as he moved his hands higher and higher up my thigh. His hand would slightly rub against my balls as if accidental. He then told me to lie on my stomach and he worked the backs of my legs. He accidentally moved the towel, exposing my firm smooth ass. Rather than putting back over my ass, he waited to see how I would react and when I did not say anything, he began to massage my ass. He rubbed my ass cheeks and spread them with his thumbs. I had a monstrous hard on the whole time he touched my body! He would get close to my hole but never quite there as he teased me. He finally inserted a finger and it drove me nuts! He then rolled me over and jerked me off and I had an overpowering orgasm! He then asked if I was ready to cum again? Feeling a bit out of place, I said I had to go. About two weeks later, I called again after he had left another response to my personal ad. This time I told him that I like guys who take control. When I arrived, he met me at the door wearing shorts, no shirt and a leather coat and boots. He told me to strip and kneel on the floor. He put rubber gloves and did an examination of my ass and cock. He then told me he was going to tie my hands behind my back. I had never been restrained before and this got my cock rock hard. He then tied me and told me to go upstairs to the second floor. There he had a sit-up bench and told me to sit on it and do sit ups. As I did, he kept sticking a finger up my ass with lube on it to make me good and slippery. He then pulled his cock out of his shorts and grabbed the back of my head. He drove his cock down my throat, choking me. He slid his cock in and out of my mouth and I could do nothing but take it! He then stopped face fucking me and told me to stand up and bend over. He moved behind me and inserted a dildo up my ass. My ass was burning and I was sweating from the pain. He told me to hold it in my ass and if it fell out, he would put a bigger one in. He then told me to go in to the bedroom and sit on the bed. He put in a porno move showing guys in bondage being screwed. He asked if I wanted like that and took the dildo out of my ass. He then pushed me backwards onto the bed and before I knew it, had my legs up in the air and the tip of his cock at my hole. I plead with him to take it slow but he ignored my pleas. With what seemed like all his might, he rammed his big cock deep into my asshole. I let out a scream of pain as he stretched and tore me with his cock. He told me to shut up and got up and retrieved one of his socks. He stuck it in my mouth and then plunged his cock once again deep into my hole. He fucked me hard to the point I had to piss. I let him know and he took the sock out of my mouth and took me to the bathroom. He had me stand in the bathtub and piss. As I did, he stuck his cock back up my as and began to fuck me again. When I was done pissing, he took me out to the bedroom again and fucked the hell out of me. He came with such intensity that I could feel his cum squirting deep into my ass. He them got off of me and untied my hands. My ass was burning as he was so big and I had never taken anything so big. The other guys I had had sex with were OK, but by the time I got home I knew I really wanted guys like him - guys who just used me like a piece of meat at took what they wanted. It was good that we did the massage first - it got me to trust him. If it hadn't gone that way I don't know if I would have had the nerve to hookup with someone like him. We did a few hookup after that, but he's the one who taught me what I like - early on... It's because of him I'm a cumhole bottom who lets the tops call the shots - however they want to use me is good with me...
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I tied him face-down to the bed, his wrists to the headboard and his feet to the posts at the end of the bed. I waited until he awoke around 4:00 A.M. I was coked-out of my head at this point. I snickered as he, not knowing his fate was soon to be sealed, struggled against his bonds. "Raise up your chest" I commanded. "Don't try to speak. That's a ball gag in your mouth, asshole." He continued to writhe on the bed, trying get loose. "My problem is I put people up on pedestals. I shouldn't. People always let me down. Like you Dan. You totally let me down." I had caught Dan fucking Professor Rob Case. Rob is a professor who tormented me for the past two years of college. For Dan to sleep with Rob was the ultimate betrayal. "Dan, before I leave you forever, do you want me to fuck you one last time? This is your last chance. You won't see me again. Nod if you want my cock." Dan nodded, blinking tears from his eyes. He presumably loved me, notwithstanding his betrayal. Dan and I met at a Gay Straight Alliance meeting at the University. We went on a few dates. Dan pushed me for sex whereas I kept pushing him away. I'm poz and I thought he would dump me if he knew my status. One day after a tense make out session, he told me he knew I was poz. He had found my profile on BBRT. He told me that he was falling for me. He wanted me inside him even if it meant using a condom. And so we began dating. Things were good up until yesterday when I found him with Rob's cock buried in his ass. See, Dan wanted bare cock. He just didn't want my poisoned bare cock. "Raise your body up Dan." With some effort Dan raises up to a semi-doggie position. I cut his underwear off and roughly tore his shirt from his body. Under his chest I place an empty matchbox. Using gloved hands I place a Death Stalker scorpion in the box. I had purchased it from a lab student who had kept it as a pet. "Dan, you're going to be poisoned one way or the other. I am gonna fuck you hard. Fuck you painfully." Then I took a toothbrush and scraped it in-and-out of his hole. Dan screamed in pain. The scorpion rustled in the box. As Dan screamed, I slapped his ass and forced him to inhale poppers. "I'm gonna fuck you bare, Dan. I'm gonna cum in your bleeding hole. I'm gonna soak your asshole with my poison seed. If you don't want my poisoned seed, all you have to do is lay down on the bed and taken the sting of that scorpion. If you elect the scorpion, I'll stop, and walk out that door forever. You can get sick and possibly die from the sting of the scorpion or you can take my gift and die years from now. Your choice." At this point I prod his hole with my thick 8 inches. I spit on the tip of my dick and in his bleeding ass. This is all the mercy I afforded him. I pushed my cock to his ass crack. He backed slighlty onto my dick til the head popped-in. I could feel him wince. Then I pulled out. I then smashed my cock's full length up Dan's asshole, causing him to scream into the ball gag. I fucked him brutally for an hour. I fucked him while he wept. I fucked him while I thought of the future we could have had. I fucked him and thought of the future that awaited him. I fucked him hard, and I feel my balls contract as I spewed my toxic load deep inside him. I put all of my weight on him, easing-up just as his stomach comes close to the scorpion box and he screams through the ball gag. I churned the toxins in his ass, and I twisted his tits. I could feel him spasm as he violently came on the bed and possibly into the matchbox, presumably angering its occupant. I fingered his torn asshole, showing him the mixture of cum and blood on my finger. I slipped off the ball gag out of his mouth, and cleaned my finger off in his mouth. I then replaced the gag and before he gagged. "Good boy - just to let you know, I haven't been taking my meds. You have a very toxic load in your hole, baby." I took the gag out of his mouth once more, kissing him fully on the lips. The kiss was reciprocated. "I thought for sure you would choose to get stung, baby. Even if just from the brutal fuck. You are stronger than I thought." "Untie me you son of a bitch. I would have let you fuck me bareback before. It was your choice not mine." "I love you. Don't you see? Don't be angry, baby. You're the one who fucked around on me." "Please take that thing out from under me, please!" "I wish I could baby. I wish." I placed the ball gag back into his mouth, and kissed him on his eye lids. Then I dressed and walked-out the door - forever. As I closed the door I wondered how long he would last in that position and almost expected to hear his muffled scream as I hit the cool morning air.
