He licked across his chest to the other nipple and the sensation it was causing his slave was like a temporary sensory overload. It felt so good, as to not only how stimulating this could be, but at how good the Devil as carmate, his master, was at doing it. Who had now taken his hand and had flattened it out and was sliding it down between the band of William’s backup clothing, a jogging suit s band down to where his underwear was.
"Open, your mouth Bill, nice and wide for me."
Bill had never wanted to do anything more in his life then to open his mouth. He found himself opening up intent on doing whatever Charlie told him to do.
Jay was new to the college scene and was looking for a place to rent a room. He did not know how lucky he was till he knocked on the door, that was listed in the paper. A smiling, Jeff, owner of the apartment and graduate student opened it. It was a meeting meant to happen.
They sat sort of facing each other, with Curt’s legs spread wide enough so that Charlie’s legs were on the inside. He had Curt bent over a bit with the wrist lock, but his right foot was solidly against Curt’s 6” stiffy. He had noticed but grinned at Curt and the foot pressed harder against his cock and balls.
Martin Morris, had dreams of a man taking control of him for as long as he could remember. A friend of his suggests this exotic simulated prison where people pay and spend 72 hours paired with someone that complements who they are.
For twenty-four year old, graduate student, Jim Scott, ife was good. He had been king of this town for several years now, and had assembled himself a good personal stable. These are just some of his exploits.
I took his face in my palm and kissed him. Then I looked into his eyes and turned his face upward to lick that vein on his neck, sucking on it and pulling him closer to me. I don't care what is expected from subs. I am not one. I looked into his hazy blue eyes and smiled. "Let's devour each other, Thomas." He smiled and leaned forward to kiss me more while he pulled on that rope.
Your face cunt must be a well of pleasure for the cock of your Master and his cum bucket. A receptacle for his spunk, his piss and spit. The very moment you realize your throat is a face cunt you understand you have finally become a cocksucker..
The man continued his slow stroking long enough for me to finally become aware that he must know I was watching him. That thought was as scary has it strangely enough was exciting. There's something sneaky, erotic about being able to observe without being observed.
Nineteen year old, Tanner Wilson's life is not just about to enter a different phase. He run's into a twenty-two year old college Exchange Student, named James Stapleton, from the United Kingdom. James has some bad habits, and Tanner Wilson is just what the doctor ordered.
It was time, in just a few days I had become more and more comfortable in my submissive role. I was now accustomed to thinking of him as a better man who I must obey. Master John had told me of the club he belonged to where slaves and Master's met in a comfortable, luxurious setting.
Has Lance pleased Marvin? Will he be asked to stay or go when the work is over? Plus some steamy fun in the shower, which might give Lance another chance to please his master. Marvin has a couple of surprises of his own and a slave to use them on.
His balls laid on my eyes as his cock filled my throat. I fought to overcome my impulse to gag and was surprised that I could accommodate his thickness so deep inside me.
Peter smirked as he said, "I think you're very interested Bobby, hell
you've been watching my cocksucker for a very long time considering that
you're not interested. I know you're not gay but maybe you'd like to just
experience what a cock tastes like; it'll be a little like trying sushi or
licking a cunt for the first time, just a taste. By the way have you
fantasized about licking the hot cum from a fresh-fucked cunt? You don't
have to ...
I don't know exactly when I noticed that I was a bit different from the other guys. To be sure I liked sports, dirty jokes and beer but I wasn't quite as excited by the ladies as my peers. Well here I am, now in my twenties answering ads on Craig's list posted by an older man seeking a male servant.
All my stories are based on true events. This story however brings together a number of true events but they did not all happen at the same time or in the sequence outlined here. However Master, Greg and I (Malcy) are all very real.
You will never know when you will called upon to train a boy how to treat a man. Sometimes even a trip to the Convenience store turns t
into a long term commitment