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As the three of us kept smoking and shotgunning, I should've noticed that I was getting twice as much smoke as they were....but I doubt that I would've said anything if I had.  I was loving the attention, and loving the feeling of getting more and more fucked up.  When I get spun, all of my piggy fantasies come out of my mouth.  They guide me to the bathroom where clippers and a straight-edge took off all the hair in my crotch and on my balls.  Fortunately, one of the guys had gone slow on the pipe, so he had a steady hand.  Clean and smooth - a nice pig sub boy!

Led back into the bedroom sling; TIM porn was playing and we smoked up some more.  As I got more and more spun, I started verbalizing about getting slammed.  These buds knew that it had been a long time since I was slammed, but I was promised a nice slam next time.  As I was laid into the sling, they kept the pipe at my lips and I kept inhaling.  My legs and arms were locked in and there was nowhere for me to go.  And I had no desire to go anywhere......

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My apologies guys - the evening I'm describing was hot, sexy, chem-fuelled and forced me to cross a couple of lines.  My writing of it so far is boring as hell!  I'll step away from the story for a couple of days and come back to it.

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  • 3 weeks later...

And away I go! I was so horned up I would do anything to get the drugs back in my system. I reached out to a couple of buds - two partners and their dealer - and arranged to meet at their house. 

I got there and they stripped me and put a leather collar around my neck. My hands were tied behind my back and I knelt and took their dicks in my mouth. They face fucked me for a few minutes when we heard the doorbell ring. I was roughly pulled to my feet, my arms untied, and led downstairs where I answered the door to see him - their dealer - dark and handsome with a huge fucking grin on his face.

I was pushed back down on my knees and watched as the dealer got out his supplies, including one of the biggest bongs I have ever seen. One guy was told to get me smoked up while the dealer and the other guy proceeded with the arrangements. I had already forked over a good deal of cash to them, but I watched as they pulled the rest of my cash from the wallet to add to the kitty.

While this was going on, I had the bong at my mouth and my buddy kept the flame lit at the bowl. I tried pulling away a couple of times to catch my breath, but he was not having any of that.   “Keep going pig, this is what you need!”

My head started swimming and my face and body flushed, but damn, it felt so good!

As my other buddy and the dealer finished up, I was pulled to my feet and swayed mightily as I tried to hold on to my balance. As much as I like to think I’m in control when I’m getting twisted, a thought flashed through my brain, that this time was different. Led by the collar, I was brought over to the dealer, who was now naked himself. “I want my dick sucked pig, and if you are good, I’ve got a nice surprise for you. 

With that I went to work on one of the most perfect dicks around - just the right length and girth for me to take deep while still being able to breathe. I looked up and saw the dealer smoking from the bong and his dick expanding with each hit. I started to struggle with his dick because of its growing size and my impaired condition.

Finally, he pushed me off his dick in frustration. “Since his mouth is useless, I’ll have to work on his ass. But he needs to get to another level first”.

My buddies knew of my repressed desire to be slammed and I watched as several rigs were brought out. “Please keep the slam small”, I stammered, “it’s been a lot of years since I had one.”

They laughed and assured me that they knew what I needed.

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After feeding me some Gatorade to keep me hydrated, the three led me over to the sling and the video cameras. Bareback and piss porn was playing on the different screens as they put me into the sling and cuffed my hands and feet. 

As I lay there, the dealer came over with a rig and a wipe and told me that I was in for a night I would always remember. As I again reminded him that it had been many years since I had been slammed, he positioned the camera to capture my face and arm, wiped my arm, and quickly inserted the needle in my vein. I can’t even watch my blood being drawn, but I was mesmerized by the flash of my blood into the syringe and his soothing words, “blast off time!”, as he pressed the fluid into my vein. As the cuff was released, a roar filled my ears and my vision went blurry. I coughed several times as both of my buddies kept their hands on my chest to keep me from panicking. This was no slow introduction back to slamming! I later found out that he had used .3 on me. I know I was talking and babbling, but no idea what I was saying other than “fuck, fuck, fuck”.

i was vaguely aware of the pings on the computer screens as apparently dozens of guys watch me blast off.

And suddenly the panic was gone, and I gave in to being a fucking Tina whore again. My buddies saw the transformation, removed their hands from my chest, and set out to wreck my hole and show me off to as many guys as they could find on camera.

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I’m sitting at my desk in my slacks and tie - trying to appear sober and normal to my colleagues. Underneath I have on a Nastypig jock and a pipe in my briefcase.

Now to figure out how to leave work early and hook up.

The other night was incredible - fucked by two guys, had multiple dildos shoved up my hole, and ultimately fisted deep and hard. My butt still feels the impact of the hand, wrist, and forearm that opened me up on camera.

But best of all was the Tina and showing off! I am, and may always be a Tina whore!

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  • 1 month later...

Here it is - the night before a major snowstorm. People are hunkering down, making preparations and taking precautions. 

Its day 55 for me, so you know what that means....my brain and my cock are starving for pig sex and Tina. 

And I’m looking.....getting snowed in with a top pig or two with a good supply.....sounds like my kind of day off work!

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1 hour ago, pissboybrooklyn said:

Here it is - the night before a major snowstorm. People are hunkering down, making preparations and taking precautions. 

Its day 55 for me, so you know what that means....my brain and my cock are starving for pig sex and Tina. 

And I’m looking.....getting snowed in with a top pig or two with a good supply.....sounds like my kind of day off work!

 

1 hour ago, pissboybrooklyn said:

Here it is - the night before a major snowstorm. People are hunkering down, making preparations and taking precautions. 

Its day 55 for me, so you know what that means....my brain and my cock are starving for pig sex and Tina. 

And I’m looking.....getting snowed in with a top pig or two with a good supply.....sounds like my kind of day off work!

%% is great! Congrats! Here though is to finding those tops!

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  • 1 month later...

My experience with pissboybrooklyn.

It was about 2am.  My phone pinged.  It was pissboybrooklyn.  He was high and horned up.  I'm not sure how fucked up he was but.. you will see, he was willing.  He wanted to come over and play / have me use him.  I don't party.  I instructed him to wear a jock and jeans and bring a change of underwear, jeans and shoes.  I lived in a row house in Brooklyn at the time.  He texted me when he had parked.  I went down and stat on the top step of the 15 or so stairs leading up from the sidewalk to my door.  I directed him to stand at the bottom.  I could see he was hard and aching to get started.  I told him that before he could come in, he had to piss in his jeans...there, on the sidewalk.  It was about 3am and fairly quiet.  He stood there, concentrating....I could see him trying to will himself to piss.  All of a sudden it started.. first around his crotch then gradually down his legs.. and eventually, on to the sidewalk.  By the time he finished there was a stream of hot piss from him to the curb.  I invited him in.. he stripped to his jock.  I tied his wrists and ankles and began my fun.  Eventually I shaved him from neck to toes...slowly, taking my time, trimming, shaving.  Lots of shaving cream. He wound up smooth as a baby.  I kept stroking his cock, keeping him hard, on the edge.  At one point, I began ass play.  I used fingers, lots of fingers.  At one point he had a big dildo in his ass and a I slipped in a vibrator.  His cock was dripping cum.  I face fucked him, ass fucked him and started over again.  Eventually, after I'd shot my load deep in his hole, I stroked him off.  He shot a massive load.   I took lots of vids and pictures, unfortunately, they are all gone.

 

There were other times we played.. maybe I will post more later. 

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