Cock Tasked

The site of his athletic build but also new found interest in kink got me to send him a message even though I was nearly positive he wouldn't respond as most men with such god-like builds aren't interested in an average sub. An hour had passed and he had viewed my profile. Within minutes he responded saying he'd be alright with chatting. I asked what he was looking for in a sub attempting to see if he was alright with an average submissive like me. He stated he was new to kink, as was I, but that he wanted a sub that would allow his limits to be pushed. We began talking about our fantasies more. He was a minimalist when it came to bondage but stated that he was very dominant and rough when it came to sex.

He then provided a disclosure about his dick being abnormally big. He warned that most men find it difficult to take and that he's looking for someone who was willing to try and take it deep. He stated that tying them up and role playing sounded really hot to him as well. I was nearly tempted to beg him to let me be that slave but held back due to the fact that I wasn't sure if he was interested in making me his submissive fuck toy. I told him I would feel honored to be the man to accept the challenge and take his cock and that it'd be my goal to eventually take it all. We continued to talk about our fantasies more. Eventually I told him about my fantasies to be fucked by dicks as large as 13 inches long and 4 inches thick. He told me he was roughly that same size the last time he measured at just over 12 inches. I found the thought of a sexy dom with a large penis giving me the time of day to be the greatest gift I had ever received at this time, unaware of what the size could do to a person who hasn't been fucked a lot yet.

I then proceeded to ask about what sorts of role play he was interested in curiously hoping that there would be something that involved capturing a sub and training him to be the slave he knows deep down he is. He stated he wanted a fuck slave that would live in his private corders and be ready to service him and obey his every command. The slave would be fucked several times a day even if he was tired or sore. The boy would treat his dom like a king. The slave wouldn't be allowed to leave except on a few rare occasions. The slave would feel so lucky that he'd often worship and submit to his master's command and large penis even when uncomfortable or in pain. If the boy failed to worship his sir enough he would find himself tied up and fucked hard and deep with no limits on how torturous the dom would get. The slave would be always kept horny and on the edge never able to cum until he could do it hands free while being fucked. Sometimes the master would bring in other friends who were also masters to use his sub or watch as he got fucked. The sub would eventually feel so loose that there would be no worry for damage.

I was so turned on by this fantasy that it managed to make me fantasize bringing it to life with this man. We proceeded to talk more about our fantasies and eventually decided it was time to make it a reality and explore together. We planned to meet at a Walmart near his place shortly after I was to be off of work for our first session that may eventually turn into a full time experience. We walked around together for a few hours and discussed how this session would be. We decided to make things more realistic he would buy a few items he planned on using tonight and then "stalk" me for a little bit as I wondered before walking out and being "captured" in a dark alley around the back where I'd then be brought to his place for the fun to begin.

After completing the capture scene we rode to his house. I found myself so horny that I couldn't resist rubbing against my jeans. He would occasionally look at me eager for everything he had planned for us. Eventually we arrived at his place. He provided me with a tour that was quick as the place was not very big. We then sat down and talked a little bit more about how the night would be going down. I was to be tied up, fucked, and edged for a couple of hours and then be brought back to my car where we'd discuss future sessions before calling it a night. He could tell I was a bit nervous and tried to help me become relaxed. He approached me and had me rub his dick through his shorts to make it hard. I couldn't resist how attracted I was to him that I started rubbing mine as well as I scanned his body in amazement. He pulled down his shorts and that's when I realized I might have been a little too over my head as I've had such little experience being fucked as it was that it was going to be next to impossible to take his dick all the way. He smirked as he began to notice my doubts.

He quickly grabbed me and started dragging me to his bedroom. He made sure to showcase how even not tied up I was no match for him if I wanted to leave and that he was going to make sure he was provided with everything he wanted by the end of the session before allowing me to leave. He threw me on the bed and was quick to tie me up even though at this point I wasn't resisting. I made the suggestion for him to go easy on me until the weekend when I wouldn't have to worry about working after being torn open. He chuckled and stated I would be taking every inch of him if I wanted it or not tonight and that I could always request the day off if I didn't feel like I could make it through a day with my hole being spread open.

To prepare for all his devious plans he grabbed a pair of scissors and cut everything off of me besides my socks. My whole body was presented to him for the very first time. He didn't seem to be turned off by it, instead excited to have a warm hole he'd soon be in. I began to panic as I didn't bring an extra set of clothes for my trip back. He reassured me that he'd loan some of his clothes so I could return home. It seemed as if he was intentionally setting us up for a second session which at this time I had no objections to, in fact was intensely happy that I found the perfect dom that also wants me to submit to him. He started by lubing up a few of his fingers and shoved them into my hole quick and deep. After a few seconds a third entered stretching my hole to match the size of an average penis. Eventually a fourth entered, I began to squirm in my binds and moaned. I secretly hoped he would stop there as I was not prepared for a full fist, but without warning in slipped his thumb. My squirms got more intense and he laughed at the site of me thinking he'd go easier on me if I showed I wasn't ready. That was when I started to notice I was wrong to think this was going to be a simple session to find our limits. It was a session to break my limits.

Finally after what felt like several hours but was in reality was probably only a few minutes he pulled his fist out and quickly started beating his now throbbing cock on my hole. I found myself only able to mutter "Uh..." and "Uhm..." repeatedly as I trembled in the tight ropes holding me in place. He was really enjoying the site of a completely hopeless sub forced to take whatever he wanted to dish out, and he made sure I knew it. "Oh, I'm going to make you wish my giant cock never left your hole gaping, begging for more." He stated knowing it would give me goosebumps. During our conversation earlier I stated one of my biggest turn ons was the communication between a dominant master and his slave and he knew exactly how to verbally bring me to my knees. He started spitting on his dick and around my hole remembering I stated I am more turned on by using spit instead of lube, but now was not the time to use saliva as lube when he was about to tear me into two pieces. I was completely hopeless to this athlete that while he was bringing our fantasy to life I began to regret ever insisting on this oppurtunity.

Without warning or hesitation it felt like a penis of average size entered my hole all the way to where the balls would normally be. At this point I was able to handle it for the most part. After being fucked a few times my hole was prepared for all but the seven inches to be put in all at once. I flexed in my restraints and let out a soft moan. He looked me right in the eyes with a big smile. I knew from our messages that he hasn't been able to fuck anyone due to his abnormally large sized cock and everyone being afraid to let him approach their holes due to knowing that if he were to start pounding, even gently, organs would be rearranged. I began telling myself that I could take one for the team so he could get his sweet release he had been looking for, for so long. Without warning again he shoved a couple more inches into my hole. At this point it hurt so bad I couldn't help but moan and beg for mercy. Every few seconds he pushed further, and my begging for mercy became out of control. He covered my mouth and stated if I try to resist what I will be taking for the rest of my life I would regret how much harder he would fuck me.

I didn't honestly think there was a way I could be fucked any harder at this point so I ignored the statement and continued to squirm and beg for mercy. He slipped out looking as if his dick got harder from that and walked over to a Walmart bag. He pulled out duct tape and approached me. He yanked off one of my socks, and pinched my nose so my mouth would open. He then shoved the sock in and wrapped a large amount of duct tape around my mouth to keep me silent. He insures me that I made a mistake by ignoring his command and that it turned him on to the point of where he can't hold back any more. He stares me in the eye and makes sure I look at his as well as he immediately shoves all of his cock in me and begins quickly and roughly fucking me. He reminds me that if I had obeyed this wouldn't hurt as much, but the more I try to resist tied up the more turned on it makes him.

After about fifteen minutes of the rough penetration he cums so deep inside me I feel it in my stomach. He pulls out and leaves to clean his dick up a little bit after destroying my hole. He returned to me beginning to fall into sleep mode and releases me from my binds. "Regardless of your disobedience you did so well with taking my cock." He begins as he wipes tears from my face before moving to stroke my cock. "Now I'm going to reward you... But you better beg for permission to cum when you get close." He states as he teases my cock and tells me that I'm his sex slave. He continues to verbally degrade me to nothing but his fuck toy as I start getting close. I ask once for permission to cum but the rest of that night was such a blur I think I passed out before finishing. When I finally wake I find myself blindfolded and tied up once more. Things obviously didn't go as planned and I began wondering how much of what I remember actually happened. I only knew for certain that my hole was in so much pain. "Hello? What time is it? I probably should start going to work." I start, and continue asking, along with other questions about what exactly happened with no response.

I began to wonder if my mouth was still covered in duct tape with the silence, but then shortly before I started speaking again I finally got a response. "Oh I'd say it's almost noon. And don't worry about work, I told them you were a little... Tied up." Panic filled my mind and body as I was not planning on having an extended session. He reminded me that I was still naked and also of our conversation several days ago about wanting to role play having a fuck slave. He explains to me that ever since I messaged him he instantly knew that I was going to be that fuck slave and it wouldn't be just role play. He smiles as he senses my panic and ensures me that my kinky submissive life will be kept secret to those close to me, but that they were informed I would be going through a training program and would be gone for awhile so nobody will try to look for me and find me worshiping a cock too big for my own good. He states that when the session started he began wondering if I was ready to submit, but that by the end when I passed out he knew this is where I want to be.

He then approaches me and begins stroking my dick again. Every once and awhile he deep throats it. He informs me that I will most always be on edge but I will never receive the permission to cum. He goes on to explain that the only time I would cum again while being his slave is if I do so uncontrollably while being fucked hands free. He states that there will be no time in my submissive life to be able to shoot a load, and that's how a sub's balls should stay. Filled and blue. When he went into detail about all of this I became so uncontrollably horny that I was ready for almost anything. He sensed that and began sliding his dick up my hole once again. It immediately hurt due to the fact it was still healing from the previous night. I gasped but I almost felt honored that I was this wanted. I slowly began to get close to cumming and began warning my new master. Asking if I could cum in hopes he wasn't serious about constantly being on edge but never receiving my release. "No." He says firmly, "You're the cum dumpster, not the cum provider."

From there my life as a fuck slave began and my regular life ended. While I still have a lot to learn I knew I had no choice but to accept the fact it's what I've always wanted. This is who I was meant to be.