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I had smoked T before and I knew that it made me wild, it took me to my core and made me want to be used, abused, surrender and please.  One day, my dreams came true and I met a serious player who gave me my first slam.

 

This is a true story.

 

We had exchanged messages on NKP.  He knew what I was about, 100% sub, and up for most things and wanted to be slammed and thoroughly used, but I was scared.  I had told him that I wanted somebody to poz me, but I wanted it to mean something and be memorable and into group.

 

I found myself uncontrollably walking to his, I knocked on the door and he answered, in a went, took off my shoes and he started chatting to me.  He told me that he had got all we needed and we should go downstairs. A sling was in the corner, mirrors on the ceiling, and around the bed and a camera in the corner.  Oddly I didn’t care about the camera, I was in the mood where I needed to be abused, taken from and ruined.

 

He showed me how to smoke, and showed me where the crystals were.  I smoked a little and took on board his instructions to inhale slowly and hold it in for as much as possible.  He then put on some porn, which I now know to be called slammin perverts and told me to go to the bathroom to prepare.  I came back to the bedroom and sat on the bed and said that he thought it was time to slam me up.

 

He set the video recording, which I still have.  He said the time and place and that I had been smoking, was a pig and I was going to be slammed up for the first time and it was fucking horny.

 

Looking back at the video, I am sat there, collared, and already spun from the t, I say, I hope this fucks me up and observe a guy being fisted deep in the video.  The needle measurement is read out, .25 whatever that means and then it is inserted, injected and removed.  I hold my arm up and am told there is no need as my face is hidden from the camera.  Suddenly I gasp, and say I can feel it in my throat, there is no cough like I was expecting but a sudden rush and the true me comes right to the front.  I want to be fisted like him, ruin me, and poz me up I say.  He says, on video, I think we have a convertor, I say please convert me, he says, no, I mean converted to slamming.  Oh my god, I want to do it all I say, hurt me I beg, he says what about being in my sling, and while a guy is fucking you, I slam you up, is that there sort of thing you want to do he says and I say yes.  Then he slams himself as I am mesmerised by the severe and hardcore porn going on around me.  I recall badly, desperately wanting to be seriously abused like never before.

 

Let me know if you want me to continue.

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This is all true and from my memory banks and i have typed it as i recall it.

 

In the porn there is a guy being pissed on, then I see, fucking and fisting, I say to him, I want to do it all.

 

Slow down, one step at a time he says.

 

He puts on a harness and tells me to put on a pair of boxers that he throws at me. He then tells me to play with his nipples as I am sat on the bed, out of control, rocking around, badly, desperately wanting to be raped like never before. I want to be raped, bred and poz so bad.

 

He orders me to get onto the bed on all fours and then he rips the boxer shorts off me and enters me with his thick cock.  He asks me if I have ever met anyone of Nasty Kink Pigs and I say no, you are the first one.  He chuckled.

 

He tells me that he is inside me, bare, and asks me to concentrate on the ridge of his thick cock as it enters me and leaves me, and enters me again.  I see the porn and see the guys being used, randomly cutting to different very hardcore scenes and I see it as me.

 

He tells me to turn over, he tells me I am very hyper and need to relax, he puts my legs over his shoulders and tells me to play with his nipples hard. He tells me that the harder a play with them the rougher he gets.  He tells me that I must relax more.

 

That’s it he says as my legs relax, when your legs relax and flop, your arse opens up he tells me.  I play with his nipples.  The harder I play with them, the more forceful his thrusts.  I say the more i do this the nastier you are aren't you?  Please put your hands around my throat I beg.  Not yet he says, he says feel me inside of you and focus on it.

 

He then fucks me like a demon and then stops, I am not sure if he came inside me, but he says to me, you need a drink.

He hands me a drink and says, you must drink it all.  I drink it fast as the T is making me very thirsty.  Good boy he says.  Now, your pictures on BBRT, can you unlock all and set to public he says and I comply.  Now, I want you to get in my sling and I am just going to talk to my room mate who has just come back.  I get in the sling, he straps my ankles to the restraints, he passes me a phone with the page open on Nasty King Pigs, and then says I will be back shortly. 

 

I am in the sling, I look at all the guys local and start to send messages out begging them to use me.  My hole hungry and empty and I want to be bred and used and raped like never before.  I am watching the hardcore porn in the sling, wishing I was the guy being fucked by a group, wishing I was the one being fisted.  I notice a camera running, but I don’t care.  Then the T feels like it is wearing off as a wave of calm and uncontrollable relaxation washes over me and I feel amazing but very relaxed, VERY relaxed.

 

Let me know if you want me to continue.

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On 10/8/2019 at 2:47 PM, sleazysub said:

I had smoked T before and I knew that it made me wild, it took me to my core and made me want to be used, abused, surrender and please.  One day, my dreams came true and I met a serious player who gave me my first slam.

 

This is a true story.

 

We had exchanged messages on NKP.  He knew what I was about, 100% sub, and up for most things and wanted to be slammed and thoroughly used, but I was scared.  I had told him that I wanted somebody to poz me, but I wanted it to mean something and be memorable and into group.

 

I found myself uncontrollably walking to his, I knocked on the door and he answered, in a went, took off my shoes and he started chatting to me.  He told me that he had got all we needed and we should go downstairs. A sling was in the corner, mirrors on the ceiling, and around the bed and a camera in the corner.  Oddly I didn’t care about the camera, I was in the mood where I needed to be abused, taken from and ruined.

 

He showed me how to smoke, and showed me where the crystals were.  I smoked a little and took on board his instructions to inhale slowly and hold it in for as much as possible.  He then put on some porn, which I now know to be called slammin perverts and told me to go to the bathroom to prepare.  I came back to the bedroom and sat on the bed and said that he thought it was time to slam me up.

 

He set the video recording, which I still have.  He said the time and place and that I had been smoking, was a pig and I was going to be slammed up for the first time and it was fucking horny.

 

Looking back at the video, I am sat there, collared, and already spun from the t, I say, I hope this fucks me up and observe a guy being fisted deep in the video.  The needle measurement is read out, .25 whatever that means and then it is inserted, injected and removed.  I hold my arm up and am told there is no need as my face is hidden from the camera.  Suddenly I gasp, and say I can feel it in my throat, there is no cough like I was expecting but a sudden rush and the true me comes right to the front.  I want to be fisted like him, ruin me, and poz me up I say.  He says, on video, I think we have a convertor, I say please convert me, he says, no, I mean converted to slamming.  Oh my god, I want to do it all I say, hurt me I beg, he says what about being in my sling, and while a guy is fucking you, I slam you up, is that there sort of thing you want to do he says and I say yes.  Then he slams himself as I am mesmerised by the severe and hardcore porn going on around me.  I recall badly, desperately wanting to be seriously abused like never before.

 

Let me know if you want me to continue.

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