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  • 4 weeks later...
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Love this story.  Reminds me of Steamworks in Chicago and the spanking bench in their darkroom.  It's got padded arm and leg rests, and leather buckled straps to hold you down, fully vulnerable.  I long to be strapped to that horse and left there open on a busy Friday night.

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  • 2 years later...
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A hot story.

 

I love the inclusion of some bondage and a gag on the neg victim, I hope the next chapter will see these items continuing to be used... perhaps with an added hood or blindfold?

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  • 5 months later...
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On 11/5/2022 at 10:59 PM, flakker said:

I was so stunned, I just shut up. My ass was burning as he continued jabbing his cock into my by now tender ass. How the hell had this happened? 

"Now, are you going to be a good boy?"

I didn't really see much choice, so I nodded my head and bit my lip as he assaulted my ass with his thick cock.

"Good, because with those straps you're not going anywhere until I say you are. Just relax and try to enjoy it."

After a while, my tight virgin ass must have loosened enough to begin to feel some pleasure, more intense with his cock than a finger had been. By this time he'd settled into steady rhythm.

Suddenly he stopped with his cock buried to the hilt and I felt him lean over me.

"Now, you keep being a good boy and open that mouth for me, fed up of listening to you."

Scared of what might happen if I refused, I opened my mouth and felt a rubber ball be shoved between my teeth stretching my jaw. It was fixed in place with a strap behind my head. He then pulled up straight and started fucking me hard, I could feel his low hanging balls slapping against my cheeks as he pounded me.

"Just thought, you never did ask about the meaning of my tattoo, did you boy?" What? Why the hell were we talking about tattoos while this sleazy older guy was railing me?

"Well..uh...maybe you should have." His breathing was getting a bit ragged. "It, ugh, means I've got HIV, mmm!"

After this finally processed through my brain, I tried in vain to buck him off, but he just leaned his weight forward and started jackrabbiting in my ass.

"That's it, take my poz load and join the club!" He made one final thrust into my tender asshole and stayed there buried to the hilt as he groaned. I could feel the full weight of his flabby body leaning on me as he caught his breath. 

After a few minutes, he pulled his cock out unceremoniously and slapped my ass again in the same spot, it was just as hard but the pain was nothing compared to my poor asshole.

"Oh, by the by, that's what the tattoo is for." He chuckled.

I heard the door open, I squirmed and moaned through the ball gag, thinking he was forgetting to at least untie me.

"I told you, you're not going anywhere until I say so. I'll just leave you there with that sweet arse pointed towards the front door. Don't worry, it tends to get busier about now, so you'll have company soon."

 

 

The way I want it...

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