A Gay Man’s Tale

My mind was racing, trying to come to grips with my imprisonment in a foreign land I know nothing about and plotted my escape without getting caught or worse killed. I was interrupted by a knock on the door. Toby brought me lunch and placed it at my desk. 

“May the Cock bless you, Sur SamClive” he announced.

“Blessed be of my manpussy.”

“Is there anything I can get you?”

“Wait. Can you tell me what’s going on here? How long have you been here?”

He gave me a long pause, closed the door and spoke in a low voice. “I can’t stay for too long or they’ll get suspicious. I was kidnapped a year and a half ago and brought here against my will. I was made to be their slave, working in the kitchen. All of us are assigned different duties around the house and we’re forced to have sex with them from time to time. We cannot mingle unless we are in their presence. You, on the other hand, have special treatment because you are going to bear their child. You will do minimal work, go shopping for groceries, return home, help around the house and entertain Mr Sam and Mr Clive. In the meantime, we have a party set up for your debut tonight as their new surrogate. Their friends and neighbors will meet and greet you, welcoming you to Gaynamede. They will bring their surrogates so you will meet them too. I think 2 or 3 surrogates are pregnant so you can find out more from them about the pregnancy you will go through. By the way, anything can happen during this party so keep your manpussy really wet. They may let others anoint you with their sperm as an acknowledgement of your new citizenship here.” He shifted uneasily, “Let me know if you need anything else. I’ll be downstairs.” He hurried out of the room. 

I turned to the desk where my lunch sat. A bowl of soup, a burger, side salad and a glass of juice. My stomach rumbled as I sat at the desk and ate my lunch. I felt sedated and full and retired to bed for a short nap.

A hand shook me awake. It was Clive. “Time for your workout.” I got up and shook off my sleep. I followed him downstairs and went into their huge gym complete with free weights and machines surrounded by floor to ceiling mirrors. Sam was there, completely naked, waiting for us to arrive. He was powerfully built, hard muscles from head to toe. His enormous cock and bull balls hung from his huge jet black pubes that stretched from hip bone to hip bone. A dark, thick triangle of pubic hair that accentuated his massiveness between his thighs. Clive took off his clothes and joined us as we began our workout. As much as I hated them, their bodies were a sight to behold. Their beautiful cocks and balls swung as they lifted, pushed, pulled their way through the workouts. Their muscular asses parted revealing their tight assholes. Sam’s butthole had thick, protruding anal lips that was surrounded by thick anal fur while Clive’s wrinkly asshole was pink and hairless. Our sweaty bodies touched as we spotted each other, pushing each other hard. Their cocks would hang in front of my face as I did bench presses, their cockheads resting on my nose or face. When it came to do squats, Sam inserted his cock inside my manpussy as he stood behind me and remained firmly in my ass as we squatted toward the floor. His cock stretched my manpussy wide and deep every time we went down. The feeling was intense. We did 5 sets of squats and I came in my jockstrap without ever touching myself. As my manpussy squeezed and released his cock, he shot his load up my ass. He pulled it out, his cum running from my wide open, loose mancunt dripping on to the rubber mats. 

After we finished the last set, we headed for the shower where I was permitted to remove my harness and jockstrap. They soaped up my muscular body, enjoying touching me, their long, hard, wet cocks poked me here and there. Hot water cascaded over our muscular bodies. Sam pressed on my shoulders, forcing me to get on my knees and suck him off. Clive stuck his cock in my face as I alternately licked and suck their huge masculine cocks. Soon they flooded my mouth with their sperm and I gently licked their cocks clean. I stood up and kissed them, swapping saliva and  manjuices in our mouths. 

We stepped out of the shower, drying each other’s bodies, fluffing our body hair and thick pubes. I was then led to a separate small room and told to sit on a fat, vibrating dildo for about 30 minutes while they got dressed. The vibrations radiated inside my anal cavity, pulsing against my P-spot. I moaned as I gyrated against the dildo hard and I soon blew thick ropes of cum. I was forced to sit on it a while longer as I fought against the discomfort. Soon they turned off the dildo. My thick anal lips slid along the dildo and popped off with a wet smack. Clive re-lubricated my manpussy and gave me a fresh pair of jockstraps. I put my harness back on and followed them out of the gym into the living room to wait for guests to arrive. 

Mr Sholman was the first to arrive. He asked my owners how I was doing so far and they said that they were pleased with their selection. He turned to me and asked me how I was adjusting.

“I’m adjusting,” I said flatly. He read my face for a bit before continuing. He slid his hand underneath my groin and reached up to finger my manpussy. He smiled at my wetness. 

“Very good,” as he rubbed his wet, sticky fingers together. He pinched my nipples to make them erect and appealing for my guests. He turned back to my owners, commenting on what a fine specimen I was. He then told them that Dr Raymond was confident that I could deliver a healthy baby and I was to be at the doctor’s office in a few days to begin my anal reconstruction. They were elated at the news and smiled at me, eager to start a family.

Soon guests started arriving, surrogates with their owners. The surrogates were all muscular, well-built men. 2 of them were pregnant with child. They all welcomed me to their fold and bade their usual greetings. The surrogates were led into a separate room while the owners stayed in the main room to discuss family matters, work and other generalities. I introduced myself by my real name, Jake Stone to the surrogates. I  asked them a million questions about their arrival and their living conditions. They all said that they had to adhere to their strict rules or face consequences. One said that he was tied up and raped for hours because he spoke out of line. Another said he was poked and prodded with an electric probe because he was caught masturbating. All were beaten down until they became submissive slaves, to do exactly as they ordered. They did speak lovingly of their owners who were kind toward them and gave them gifts. 

I asked the two pregnant men how they adjusted to their new bodies. One was 4 and a half months pregnant, the other, 7 months. Their pecs were massive, swollen with milk. One squeezed his pec and milk squirted out from his huge fat nipple. His belly was swollen and he gently caressed his belly, gushing about the incredible miracle growing inside his body. He turned around and showed his long thick, protruding anal lips that hung past his butt cheeks. As his pregnancy progresses, his manpussy lips grow longer and thicker, providing a strong reinforced birth canal for the baby to safely pass through. They encouraged me to be open to the new changes that will come to my body. 

Soon Mr Sholman interrupted us and said it was time for the introduction. He led me into the room while the others followed. I was ordered on a low padded table on all fours. My ass was open to the entire room. Sam introduced me as their new surrogate and asked them to anoint me with their sperm for  good luck. One by one, they either stepped behind me and fucked their cocks inside me while others stood at my mouth and offered their large cocks for sucking. My body filled up with their loads, my hairy manpussy, wide open, dripping heavily with hot cum. My mouth and throat was thick with cum. After all the guests deposited their cum inside me, Sam and Clive undressed themselves and entered me on both ends and fucked my hairy crack and mouth while others stood in a circle around me, chanting. It was bizarre while I kept at it. Soon they exploded inside me. Rivers of cum spewed from my ass down my hairy muscular legs. I swallowed more loads down my throat. The room erupted into an applause as they congratulated the owners for breaking in a new surrogate. 

I was ordered to stand as cum dripped from my manhole into their fine oriental rug. They came up to me, kissed me full on the lips as they gave me blessings for a successful birth. I accepted their well-wishes with utter resignation. I felt used, violated, and not looking forward to having a baby. It was all too much for me to handle. I was crying inside, longing for a sense of normalcy, longing for my husband. 

The guests and the surrogates left the party as Sam and Clive took me to their bedroom for another round of sexual pleasure. I laid down on their gigantic bed, lifted my legs and spread them apart as they each slid their cocks inside me, pounding my now well-used, soaked manpussy. They grunted and wheezed their way into me, pleasuring themselves with my body. I was not into it at all and only did it because I was expected to open my ass to them whenever and wherever they wanted. I laid there, waiting for the night to end so I could go to sleep. And dream that I was home again, far, far away from this nightmare. 

To be continued...