Joey grabs Billy by his hair and says, “Ok you brat! Put your pretty lips around my dick and suck it.” Billy smiles, he loves Joey's way with words. And he, well, he just loves sucking dicks! He met the Master online, and like Jonathan, willingly gave himself into Bondage and hasn't regretted one moment of his life.
He drops to his knees, takes Joey's penis in his hands at the base, and start licking it up the shaft and all over the head. He never really needed any lessons, like a duck takes to water, Billy instinctively knew exactly what to do the first time a guy used him for getting a blow job. Joey is moaning, running his hands through the other slave's hair, and Billy feels like he's on top of the world.
Then, Joey grabs his friend's head and just plows his 2 inch thick, 8 inch long dick to the balls, into the boy's mouth and throat and says, “Yea my pretty faggot. Take that big dick. You know you love it.” Billy just moans as he feels his throat being invaded, and he surrenders it instantly. No sense in fighting a losing war, right? So he takes the throat fucking being offered him, and then feels a jolt of pain as Joey starts crushing his balls under his toes. Damn! Joey knows what I love, he thinks.
On the floor above the two boys, two other boys are also busy with their own version of how to use a faggot’s mouth. And Jonathan, who has learned to tap into his dominate side since being made the alpha, is giving Michael a lesson in taking dick. He has Michael cuffed, his hands behind his back and then tied to the bed while on his knees, so he can't get away, and a ring gag in his mouth and drooling, as he plunges a thick 9 inch dildo into the slave's mouth, holding his head back some by the hair.
“I felt your teeth this morning straight boy! You need some more training on proper cock sucking.” He says as he buries the dildo to its base. Michael is of two minds right now. One, what the fuck, he didn't feel teeth? I'm a professional! The other is saying, god, I love this freaky asshole! He knows how to make me feel so damn pathetic!
Jonathan pulls out the dildo, spits into Michael's mouth, and slams the dildo back in, growling, “You straight boys think sucking cock is for a bitch like me, huh? Until the bitch shows you how wrong you are, always wrong, huh straight boy?” And he just keeps plowing the boy's throat, and is smiling. Yea, this night is not gonna be wasted! Michael is slipping into his sub space, and his throat just relaxes more.
Joey, still holding Billy by his hair, pulls his cock from the boy's mouth, and yanks him up, telling him to bend over the bed. He then slaps the slave's ass repeatedly, saying, “You like that faggot? You like this straight boy spanking you?”
“And how, you big tough guy! Spank me harder, please, spank me Joey!” Joey, trained to obey, puts more power into the slaps, and Billy moans louder.
“God yes, beat those cheeks!”
After 8 more wickedly hard slaps, Joey's hand is getting sore. Damn, how does the Master do this, he wonders. His hand is hurting. So, he moves on to his next planned event. He kneels down, spreads Billy's cheeks, and spits on that beautiful, pink hole, and buries his face in there, and starts eating it.
“Ohh damn! Yes, eat my faggot pussy you straight stud! Eat it good, please, I'm begging you, don't stop.”
Joey just keeps going, growling as he digs into that hole, going deep into it as Billy wills himself to open up. God, I love eating this ass! He tongued a few girls back when he was living day to day on the streets and sleeping with the occasional girl that would sneak him in, let him shower, then spread her legs. So, he had some experience in it, but those whores never really appreciated what he was trying to give them. Billy more than appreciated it.
He pulls up some, and flicks a finger against the hole, and it flexes some, winking at him, as if to say, ‘ Is that best you can do?’ Then he spits on it, and pops a finger in it, twisting it as he thrust it in and out, then two. He earnestly starts fingering that hole, twisting and digging them in to hilt. Billy just melts, his legs spread even wider, and he says, “Ohhh god! That's it you stud! Yes. Don't you fucking dare stop. Another! Give me more you straight bitch.” So, the ever obedient slave pulls out his finger, and then shoves 3 fingers right back into his friend's hole, all the way, and starts twisting them and finger fucking his little slut.
Michael is now being vigorously face fucked, for the 2nd time today, by Jonathan's big, thick dick. Jonathan isn't holding back, like he did this morning. He knew Michael could have tolerated being used harder, and more roughly. He was trained to take some serious, hardcore abuse in his mouth and throat. So, Jonathan had every intention of abusing his lover's throat and make him feel it for the next week. He's pulling out, the gag keeping Michael's mouth gaping wide, then slaps his face with his dick, and just goes right back down to the balls.
“Straight boy my ass, you faggot. You can't get enough of my big dick, huh straight boy?” He starts really plowing the boy's mouth, knowing Michael can go well over 2 minutes between breaths, he has time to beat the boy's throat into submission, as he continues with his degradation by saying, “Yea, you're straight alright cock whore, as in ‘straight' down to your knees and my zipper, no passing go’!”
Fuck! Where's he getting this from Michael questions himself, and I hope it doesn't stop! He's enjoying this, and really loving this side of Jonathan that he never knew existed. Michael's locked ‘straight boy’ dick has a pool of precum under it that just keeps growing in size, and his balls are aching for relief. Fuck, this is amazing he thinks. Jonathan is thinking the same thing. He's grinding his 10.5 inches into Michael's mouth and loves the sight of his pretty face covered in his spittle. So sexy he thinks. Damn I wish I could get a picture of this.
Joey, god, he's so damn hard and horny, and ready to fuck Billy. He tells Billy, after eating his hole for about 20 minutes, to get “you're pathetic, bratty ass on the bed, on your back bitch!”, and Billy jumped to comply immediately. Now, Joey has him right where he belongs, on his back, legs spread, like a proper faggot should always be.
“You ready to get fucked by a straight boy bitch?”
“Shut up and fuck me Joey. You talk too much!” Well, that's not gonna stand, Joey thinks, and grabs Billy's legs and just sinks himself into the boy's hole and penetrates him fully. And then he starts fucking the faggot slave with abandon, leans down, and bites the boy's neck hard. Billy screams, wiggles his legs free from Joey's hands, and wraps them around Joey's waste, and squeezes them tightly. The two boys are now in a private world where nothing matters except the sexual activity they're enjoying. Minds on the same frequency, bodies in sync with the other's, they're like two dancers in unison, in a choreographed dance of male on male coupling.
“Fuck! I'm going to cum you slut. More of my cum for your belly, you slutty bitch!” Jonathan screams as his penis swells, spasms, and unloads its unique male cream into Michael. Michael just moans as he feels this event of epic ejaculation taking place within his throat.
“God I loved that, hope you did too baby.” Jonathan says as he starts removing the gag from Michael's mouth and lovingly wipes his face clean. He then unties and uncuffs the boy. Michael just collapses, regaining his strength, and flexing his over stressed jaw. Totally quiet, breathing heavily, for a minute, Jonathan is worried he may have pushed his lover too far. Then Michael looks at him, smiles, and says, “That was so damn hot and epic! Ohh my freaking god boy!”
He then grabs Jonathan and kisses him deeply, passionately, and with total love. Jonathan's turn to melt.
Billy's feet are flexing, pointing up, then bending at the ankles. His toes curl, stretch, spread apart then curl up again. His legs shake some, and his hold on Joey tightens up. After the reaming last night, and now this, his ass is on fire, a five alarm blaze of sexual heat, and Joey is the sexy fireman holding the hose to quench the flames. The hose being his dick beating the boy's prostate into a source of orgasmic bliss.
The boys are kissing, covered in sweat, and the room smells of the sweet scent that can only be created when two guys have sex with a fervor of abandonment and not having a care in the world other than the pleasure only 2 men can give each other. And then, Joey starts fucking harder, and screams, “Yeah boy. Here it comes!” And he spills his seed into Billy, and again bites the boy's neck hard as he cums. The pleasure in his ass, the pain of the bite, and the sensation of the cum splashing inside him sends Billy over the top, and he orgasms hard. So hard, that on one of those rare and amazingly unique occasions, he actually pumps out a load with orgasmic bliss that causes some delightful ache in his nuts, because he practically cummed almost normal like while in chastity. And he's wiped out. He throws in the towel. Joey wins this victory. Of course, there was no doubt who was gonna be on top when they finished. Both boys are spent, and just snuggle up tightly together, within minutes, both are asleep.
Jonathan starts to get up, “I need to piss, be right back.” Well, Michael can't let this opportunity pass him up. Who knows when the next chance might be available, so he prevents Jonathan from going to the bathroom, opens his mouth, and offers his friend the privilege of using him. Jonathan, having never been the pisser, but having been the drinker on several occasions, just nods his head, and says, “Here you go straight boy. Drink up!” He puts his cock in Michael's mouth, and a couple minutes later, his bladder is empty and he says to Michael , “Lick your mess off my floor slave boy!”
Michael does, then says, “I fucking love you bitch. Please, let me ride that manly cock! Please!”
Jonathan's cock quickly agrees because, after feeding piss to Michael, then hearing his plea, it starts swelling up again. So Michael pushes Jonathan onto the bed, on his back, starts kissing as he rubs the alphas arm and guides them upwards, and before Jonathan knows it, the boy has him cuffed and tied at his wrist, hands over his head. This just makes Jonathan harder. Michael ties the boy's legs together, then restrains them at the foot of bed. He then slowly runs his nails along Jonathan's sides and ribs, hearing the boy whimper, and says, “I'm going to ride you dry alpha boy.”
He slowly leans down, kisses his tied up partner, and continues, “And I'm hurt, alpha! You didn't feel any teeth boy. That hurts my reputation, so for that, I'm going to sit on your face and make you eat my ass hole, you sexy,” and leans and whispers in his ear, “yes, you sexy asshole, you. Now, eat it good, please, alpha.” With that comment, he turns his back to Jonathan's face, straddles the boy's face, spreads open his cheeks, exposing his sweet, young pink hole, and says, “You may begin lover boy.” And settles his hole right over Jonathan's mouth. Jonathan, again, so damn hard and turned on by this boy that just makes his heart and body melt, glady buries his tongue into the offered ass and starts eating the straight faggot boy's pussy.
Michael just moans and throws his head back, and knows he won't be able to hold off long before he plunges down on Jonathan's dick and fucks himself, and Jonathan, silly. Jonathan is loving this too. He enjoyed eating Michael's hole the last 2 nights, and still hasn't gotten enough of that sweet, musky hole. He thinks he never will.
“Fuck! That tongue is amazing alpha boy. Yes, eat my ass. God, I'm going crazy.” Michael screams as he grinds his hole on Jonathan's mouth trying to get the boy's tongue in deeper. Jonathan is in heaven. He's gay. He loves eating ass, has loved it the first time one was put in his face. He dove in and hasn't turned one down since. Ass is yummy bitches. Taste the rainbow, and I don't mean those little candies. Those guys have no idea what the rainbow taste like. It taste like a guy's sweet, musky hole, not some kind of chewy candy. Period! Yea boy, I love ass Jonathan thinks to himself, and skittles suck.
Michael just can't take it any more and lifts himself off Jonathan's face, looks down at his spit covered mouth, nose, and chin, and laughs. He then leans down and licks Jonathan's face clean, kisses him, grabs some lube, and slicks up Jonathan's throbbing monster. Then he gives his lover a wicked, shit eating grin, and spins around, presenting Jonathan with his back side. He lifts up, and slowly, reverse cowboy style, impales the slave's cock up his ass. No hesitation, no second guessing.
Then he bends forward some, grabbing Jonathan's lower legs, making sure Jonathan sees his back, his ass, and most importantly his hole sliding up and down Jonathan's impressive tool. Of course, this just drives Jonathan wild with lust and desire. He wants to grab that ass, and slap it, and run his hands over Michael's back to feel his skin and the heat coming off of it. But he can't. He's restrained. His hands are being held in place. So unfair his mind screams. Its cruel and unusual punishment! Its boyfriend abuse. But in all honesty, its simply just, ‘all fair's in love and war’, the war being the battle between dualing faggots for dominance. Both boys like feeling powerful, when it's appropriate. Funny thing is, submissive boys crave being dominated, but when given the opportunity, they can enjoy the power of being the dominant partner, and, due to their nature, understand how best to dominate another submissive bitch, and for a short time actually make everything about himself.
So, there Jonathan is, restrained, biting his bottom lip, moaning and watching the back of Michael ride his dick. That beautiful, muscular, male back, that's flexing and even trembling some, the buttocks , so soft looking, beckoning him to grab them, his hair slightly covering his amazing neckline. Definitely, one of the most beautiful sights in nature! And he starts thrusting upward, pushing his cock up into Michael's ass, feeling his orgasm approaching.
Then, ouch! Michael pinches his inner thigh, looks back over his shoulder, and says, “No daddy! None of that. Just let me enjoy myself. God! Such torture. And as his orgasm approaches, Micheal slips off, and shows Jonathan his gaping hole, and says, “Not yet alpha boy.” Then in about a minute, he slides back down on the boy's dick. Then, pops off the penis again. Then, repeats the process, again, and again. Jonathan is sweating. God, I need to cum! What's he doing to me. And Michael is riding through another anal orgasm. Then, damn him!
Jonathan realizes that faggot bitch is edging me, and using his ass to do it, while getting a few orgasms! Dirty pool! Fuck me, that…that..that beautiful, sexy ass faggot is so damn hot. And for the first time, Jonathan understands what a ‘power bottom’ really is, and he loves this! Fuck me, he's driving me insane with lust, and I'm never going to forget this night. Then, Michael pops off him, turns around, and slams himself right back down, looks at Jonathan, licks his lips and starts rubbing his own chest and tweaking his own nipples, and squeezes Jonathan's cock like his ass is a vice grip. Shit, I'm not gonna survive this, he thinks, then Michael leans down and kisses him, and really rides Jonathan and this time, he lets the hapless boy flood his guts with cum, rope after rope of cum as Michael's locked cage releases too.
While 4 boys, 2 different slave couples, enjoy sex in their own way, and relieve themselves and know that this night was an example of their owner's generosity, another boy is kneeling in the Master's bedroom, has been there for over 30 minutes now, unbeknownst to him that other boys are copulating a few floors below him. His patience is being stretched thin. His brain, well, it's going crazy. He wants to scream. He wants to run. And he just wants to get this over with. And damn, this ache in my penis, ugh!
The straight boy in him is trying to figure out how he can get out of this. The newly awakened submissive in him, though, wants nothing to do with that idea! That part is telling the straight boy part to stay out of this, because damn it, it likes what has happened. It likes being dominated, it feels so proper. Just ask the penis, the submissive side says. The penis just wants to get hard and cum, and feel happy!
Adding to that, there's his hole that was touched, which caused the mouth to run off earler and beg to get fucked. Another trap the mouth stumbled into! The hole is feeling an itch inside, and a warm spot where that finger touched it. Voodoo, the straight boy side says. So, poor Xander is an emotional wreck. Then, he feels a hand touch his shoulder, and he swoons, almost fainting from the tension in his body. Then hears, “Come to the bed Alexander.”
He gets up, walks to the bed, and kneels in front of the Master, “I prefer…” he starts saying.
“Unimportant. I like Alexander. It's a strong name, with a strong meaning. Be proud of your name boy. Now, take my shirt off boy.” And he slowly stands up, and starts unbuttoning the Master's expensive shirt, and then wonders what to do with it.
“Place it the on the footboard.” This perplexes the boy and the Master points at the bench like piece of furniture at the foot of his bed.
“Now my pants.” Xander complies, trembling some. The Master sees this, and says, “Relax Alexander, everything's going to be ok.”
After Xander removes the pants, with the Master standing before him, the slave on his knees, he catches a hint of that smell, and instantly he feels compelled to serve this man, and a moan escapes. The Master simply says, “Go on boy, you can take some time to inhale what you want.” Like every other submissive boy, he couldn't stop himself and leans in, taking large, deep inhales through his nose. God, that smell is so sexy, he says to himself. And he just loses himself in the man's crotch, taking in that scent. The Master is happy. I knew this boy was a submissive one.
“Now my boxers Alexander.” They slide down, and the Master's half hard cock makes itself known by hitting the boy on his nose, to his embarrassment. Luckily the Master ignores this and doesn't add humiliation to the mix. The Master takes the boy's hair and places his it in His crotch, “Smell, beautiful boy. Deep breaths.” He knows how his strong, masculine musk affects submissive boys. It's an aphrodisiac, and a drug.
With His other hand, He grabs His cock and rubs it on the boy's face, pops him with it some. The boy moans. So far he's not fighting, or showing to many signs of struggling with himself. Good sign as the Master says, “Now Alexander, use your mouth and make me hard.”
Xander, slightly startled to hear that, looks up at the Master, and He simply puts His dick on the boy's lips. The boy knows there's no sense in trying to get out of this, and figures, maybe if I can make Him cum, He won't fuck me. So, mouth opens, dick enters, and the boy starts applying the lessons he's gotten. And the Master moans, and says, “So good my beautiful Alexander, so good. I love your mouth.” And hope springs in Xander that he's going to avoid getting fucked, and feels relieved. Then, he really gets going on sucking the man's penis, and bam!, he takes it balls deep, and hears, “Good boy Alexander. Good boy!” He's so happy! I'm a good boy, he says. Yes!
A couple minutes later, his euphoria gets ripped away when he hears, “On the bed boy. It's time.” And, slowly, ohh so slowly, he gets on the bed, going for the center, but his legs get grabbed, and he's pulled to the edge. His legs are lifted up, forcing him onto his back, and he's freaking out inside. He closes his eyes, and he's scared, his heart is pounding. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He's gonna fuck me now…ohh god. But. Something else totally unexpected happens, and..and..what the fuck is this? It's amazing!
The Master gets His slave laying on his back, pushes his legs back, the boy's knees practically on his chest, legs spread open, opening his butt crack, and then, buries his tongue in Xander's hole. Xander gasps, moans, groans, wiggles, and says, ,”Ohh god that feels soo good Daddy!!”
The nerves in his ass are connected to almost every nerve in his body, he remembers hearing that one time. He didn't believe it then. I mean like, when I shit, I don't feel it in my toes! That's crazy. But now, holy guacamole, my whole body feels this! And the feeling is only gets better
The Master, an aficionado of eating a faggot’s ass, is well versed in the art of ‘anal cunnilingus’. Xander is in heaven. The straight boy in him, also loving this says, ok, wait, maybe I was overreacting. Let's see where this goes. The submissive side simply says, told you so bitch! The hole is saying, all you bitches shut the freak up, I'm in control now! And the boy's penis, well, it is raging because it really wants to be raging hard at this point.
Xander is licking his lips, biting his lower lip, head thrashing left and right, he's moaning, groaning, whimpering, and making sounds he never knew existed. And screaming, “Ohh damn. Yes, ohh my god Daddy, yes, that's amazing, and please, please, don't stop!”
The Master places a thumb on each side of the boy's hole, and spreads that virgin, pink hole open some more, and slides His tongue into the boy's ass. And Xander has an out of body experience. The feeling is unimaginable! Fuck! Gay guys are so damn lucky he thinks. No girl would ever do this to me, not even those sluts I was fucking. Never in a million years. “Ohh Daddy, my dick hurts, but it feels soo good. Ohhh damn!”
Here comes another new sensation, as the Master slips a finger into the boy's ass while its slightly opened from the tongue action. Xander jerks a little, but moans louder. Damn! Especially when the fingertip presses into that special place. “Holy shit!” He yells, and an electric charge goes from his ass to…everywhere! “Fuck me that feels good!”
Now the Master adds a second finger, and spits on the boy's hole and His fingers, and starts fingering the little stud muffin ‘straight boy’, and he's grinding and pushing back. “Ohh yes Daddy, fuck me Daddy. Fuck meee please!” He doesn't even realize what he just said. And the Master smiles to himself. Yes, I'm going to fuck you alright faggot, He thinks.
“Ok Alexander. You're ready, but I need to open you some more so it doesn't hurt that badly.” The Master says, “So. I have a very small dildo I'm going to use, boy. Just lay there and enjoy this.”
Hurt…that much? Did I hear that correctly? I don't want it to hurt!
Meekly, “Umm, okay…?” He says questioningly. Then he feels a warm fluid being applied, and feels an object sliding up and down his crack.
“Deep breath boy. Here it comes.”
And, wait, what? His mind screams. Then something starts sliding in, and, it hurts! This is not that much?
“Ohh shit, it hurts! Take it out! Its..take it out!” And he tries to move, and whack! He feels his stomach get slapped. And now, his ass is forgotten and his stomach feels on fire for a minute. But. Just for a minute or so. Long enough to take his mind from his ass. And as his tummy calms down, his ass returns to the center of attention, and, ohh yes, that feels good.
The Master is gently pumping a thin, 4 inch dildo in him, in and out, in and out, over and over, and he's back to, “Ohh that feels good Daddy. Sooo good. Fuck me Daddy. Fuck mee please!” Yes, that submissive slut in him is here now. He's totally ready for this.
Xander is actually liking this. Mmmm, that feels so good, not a single complaint. Well, except his locked dick, but, it's unimportant. It's not needed for this, his mind thinks. That's the nature of a submissive. The only thing that matters is wherever the pleasure comes from. Nothing else matters. And the boy's ass is the center of Xander's universe and his existence. That's what matters.
The Master has been slowly stroking His dick, and spreading lubricant on it, and as He slips out the small dildo and stands up and places His cock on Xander's hole, the boy opens his eyes and looks at his Master, and knows the moment has arrived. The Master looks at him, smiles, and Xander says softly, “Daddy…”
“Breath in out, deep breathes Alexander.”
And time stands still for the boy. The head of the Master's thick cock slides into him, the Master leans down, kisses the boy. More of the man's penis enters the boy, and then…
“Ohhh fuck, that hurts! Please..please..take it out. Fuck. It's humongous. It's ripping me in half. It's killing me!” He puts his hands on the Master's hips and tries to push back against him. Time to own this boy! The Master thinks. He slowly backs out, pushes in. The boy tries to fight back against the inward thrust. Then the Master pulls out more, adds more lubricant to the top of His cock, grabs the hands of the boy, holds them, and looks down at him, and says, “You are mine Alexander.” He pushes in over half of his cock, then pulls out some, “Your hole is mine Alexander.” And almost every inch slides in, then pulls back, “And you will submit to me Alexander!” And slam! The full 9 inches enters the boy, and he sees stars. And thinks, how can this not hurt that much? Because it fucking hurts!
“Ohh god it hurts! Take it out! For the love of god, please! Take it out!”
And the Master slowly starts fucking the boy. Half out, back in, but not fully. Stroke after stroke. He adds a little more lube, and is pulling 7 of 9 inches out now, and putting 8 of 9 back in, nice and slow. Over and over, over. And Xander, ohh god, the pain..the pain’s sooo…gone? He thinks. The pain has turned to pleasure. Ohh yes, it feels good. Damn! Then he looks at the man that just claimed his virginity, and has showed him pleasures unimaginable, and he says, almost a growl really, “Fuck yes Master! Fuck me Daddy. That feels so amazing. God it feels good Daddy.” And the Master starts pounding harder, using every inch, and Xander is floating on cloud nine! Joshua said getting fucked feels good, I said it can't for a boy, you fag! God I was soo wrong. “Fuck me Master! More!”
Bingo! He's mine. Now to make him say it. And He hammers the boy. The boy feels a mixture of pain and pleasure and his brain is melting like a witch splashed with water.
“Who am I faggot?” The Master demand as He tweaks the boy's nipples.
“My Daddy!” The Master slaps his face. “Try again boy, who am I?”
“My Master”
“Who owns you Alexander?” He demands as He slaps the boys right ass cheek hard! WHACK!! WHACK!!
“You own me Sir! God you do!”
“Are you my slave boy?” And He keeps fucking the boy, drilling him hard and slaps his left ass check hard. WHACK!! WHACK!!
“Yes Sir, you own me Daddy!”
The Master leans down, kisses the boy. He kisses back. His body is trembling. And then he feels something. Looks down as he realizes the Master freed his dick. And instantly it springs up, hard as a steel rod. Its head is swollen and red. Precum flowing from it. He reaches it for it, and the Master slaps his hand away, and barks, “No! Don't touch it!” And he nods as he bites his lower lip. He's ok with that, the ache of trying to get hard is gone, and being hard feels amazing, and a new ache begins. The ache to cum!
“Say you submit alexander!” The Master demands. “Say it boy. Do you submit to me?” And He doubles up on the pounding, wrecking the boy's hole, and turning it into a pussy, and slaps his ass hard again . Xander feels that familiar feeling of about to cum building in himself, the ache growing in ecstasy and he screams, “Yes! Yes I submit. Anything you want. Yes Sir.” The pleasure he's filling is intense. The Master starts pounding into his g-spot and Xander eyes roll back. He's going to cum.
“That’s it slave, submit to me completely, want it Alexander, you want to submit boy! You need this! You can only cum if you accept this boy! Only if you accept being my..MY faggot slave! Be my slave and cum Alexander, NOW!” And He's been hitting the boy's g- spot head on over and over, pinching his nipples, as He says these last words to take control of Alexander. And with all of the boy's sexual frustrations over the last 2 days, and this amazing first fuck thats rocking his world, mixed with the nipple play and ass slapping, and the boy shoots instantly!
“I'm cumming!!” He yells loudly! He cums so hard his nuts ache. It reminds him of his first time when he lost his virginity. It hurt a little, but felt so good at the same time. This time it felt millions of times better, it felt magical. And he knew for certain that he's a submissive faggot, and a slave to this man forever. Then he feels another amazing thing. Ohh my god He's cumming inside me and I love it, and he has another small hands free orgasm as the Master buries His tongue in the boy's mouth and kisses him like he's never been kissed before, and he wraps his arms, then his legs, around the man, and Xander never intends to let go.
“I guess I'm a submissive straight faggot.” He says, then giggles later that night as he snuggles with the Master. He replies, “I never doubted it Xander. Not for a minute. Now get some rest.” They fall asleep, both exhausted. And the only person that's questioning things is the boy downstairs, locked in a cage with two fake skeletons, along with his own fears and nightmares. He'll learn what's coming next soon.
