He knew he was the one he had been looking for. He could feel it in his bones even though they had, so far, only chatted on Sniffies and exchanged a few text messages.
Boss, as labled in Tony’s contacts, was the one that was going to recognize the full potential of the slut inside Tony that would only bloom under the guidance , the direction and the permission of a true dom. Tony was unable to access that part of himself by himself. It was a longing he’s carried for years, just out of reach, an untapped pleasure he could only dream about until now.
Tony knew Boss would never ask him to move in or for his hand in marriage and that was fine with him. Tony had been with the same man for nearly 30 years, since his early 20’s. He loved his husband but their relationship had changed over the years and now they were more like brothers , a deep connection that would never be broken, protected at all costs but lacking the passion that was once there. From their chats Tony knew Boss was in a similar situation.
Tony had been scammed before on these hookup sites, by people who pretended to be a caring, attentive dom. One took him for a few hundred dollars before Tony let himself realize what was happening and the other tried to extort money threatening to send their communications to his friends list on Facebook. He had almost given up looking but the drive to be a slut with one purpose, to be used as his dom saw fit, was too strong to just ignore.
And tonight Tony was going to meet Boss in person, he couldn’t wait. The excitement had been building for almost a week and he was constantly half hard, not able to focus on anything except imagining how this would go.
He was also excited that Boss had a reason to punish him, with no way of knowing how Boss would make him pay for his transgression Tony’s imagination had been running wild and every scenario he pictured was hotter than the next. Boss had requested a video of tony, fully dressed, pissing himself then stripping as he sucked the piss out of his clothes seductively. Tony wanted to do this so badly, had even masturbated to the thought but his prior experiences warned him against it until they met. He did not want a video like that being sent to another catfish potentially to be held over his head and used to harm him somehow. Tony would gladly send any video as directed by Boss , but only after meeting in person.
Boss had asked for a list of 10 different punishments Tony thought he deserved, new to this Tony made a list that seemed to satisfy Boss. All but one of the punishments on the list took advantage of the slut that was finally going to be free of Tony’s hang ups and anxieties. The only one that scared Tony was Boss was to ignore him until Tony came through with the video as requested. It did not look as if Boss was wanting to use this option as he had set up the meeting for later today.
Tony’s hands were literally shaking as he put his cock ring on after his shower and while getting dressed. As a matter of fact they were still shaking after driving an hour to get to the little town in Oregon Boss called home. As he pulled into the motel parking lot a strange calm suddenly enveloped him as he saw the pickup truck Boss had described, “he’s really real” was the only thought circling in Tony’s head. It was finally going to happen and he couldn’t be more content no matter what lay ahead of him. He had found his Dom.
Tony knocked on the door leading to room 118, near the back end of the motel, away from the office , a side with no view so people rarely requested these rooms. He had seen photos of Boss but when he opened the door Tony was taken aback by how perfectly Boss matched the dom Tony had always pictured in his head. A hefty guy with long facial hair, a belly from lots of beers over the years, a kind face that put one at ease, thick stubby fingers and a good amount of body hair peeking out the collar of his T-shirt. It took a minute for Tony to notice the other man in the room, in a corner chair smoking a cigarette looking at Tony like he was a piece of meat.
“Strip now” were the first words said to Tony by Boss in person. Without thinking Tony dropped his bag onto the floor, kicked off his shoes and proceeded to take off every stitch of clothing. Standing there with nothing but his heavy chrome cock ring on Boss walked around him inspecting his new toy. “Not bad huh?” He says to the man in the chair who was now openly rubbing his crotch as he looked at Tony with a wry smile on his face. “He’ll do” was his reply to Boss and both the men chuckled knowingly as they had planned a full night ahead.
Next thing he knew Boss had tony by the arm and walked him over to the other chair by the man rubbing his crotch. Boss sat down and then pulled Tony over his lap, ass up. “You will learn to do as you are told “ Boss said with undeniable authority in his voice. “Yes Sir, I’m sorry Sir” squeaked out of Tony’s mouth only to be ignored by Boss as he gave the first swat to Tony’s bare ass. It was not a light slap but a heavy handed full swing smack to the ass. The sound echoed in the sparse room and the impact made Tony cry out a little and squirm in true pain. The man smiled as he saw the discomfort in Tony and stuck his hands down the front of his pants. The second slap came, same spot on his right cheek, just as hard as before. There were 10 slaps total before Boss pulled Tony up to look at him. “ Your punishment is just beginning son, if you want me to be your dom you will do as directed from now on. Yes?” “Of course Sir, i just had to know you were real. I promise to follow directions , I promise I’ll be the best son you could hope for”. Boss pulled tony in for a kiss, the most aggressively passionate kiss Tony had ever had, Boss’s hand wrapped around the rock hard cock between Tony’s legs and squeezed hard as the kiss kept going. Tony moaned in Boss’s mouth at the pleasure and pain he was feeling, holding Boss’s head lovingly in his hands, running them over and through the long beard when Boss grabbed him by the hair, pulled his head back and spit into Tony’s face. Tony almost shot his load right there but somehow knew he would have to wait until he was told to cum.
With his hand still holding him by the hair Boss maneuvered Tony off his lap and down on his knees in front of the man in the other chair. The man had his cock out and his pants pulled down to his ankles now. Instead of pushing Tony’s face into the man’s crotch Boss shoved his head all the way down to the floor, shoving tony’s face into the crotch of the underwear pooled at the man’s feet “Chew on it” was barked by Boss and Tony obediently began chewing on the crotch of the man’s underwear. Underwear that you could tell had been worn all day as the man labored at whatever job he had. Tony tasted sweat and piss and the unmistakable funk of a grown man. He couldn’t get enough and he was drooling as his mouth watered from the incredible taste that surrounded him. After a few minutes Boss pulled him up and shoved his face into the man’s crotch. “ you know what to do, follow his lead and don’t you dare stop til I tell you to” was the next order Tony heard from Boss.
Turned on now more than ever before Tony went to work, licking and sucking the man’s crotch. From his taint to the tip of his fat mushroom head at the end of an 8 1/2 inch cock. Swallowing the entire thing, feeling it parked in his throat as the man grabbed him by the back of his head forcing him down as he thrust up burying his cock as deep as possible in Tony’s throat. Holding tony there til he was gagging and gasping for air before pulling him off that beautiful cock only to do the same again “take it you fucking skut” was the first thing the man had spoke to Tony. Tony took it, over and over again until the man held him down longer than before and Tony felt the cock swell, the man made one final thrust and started shooting his load directly down Tony’s throat. He tried to swallow it all but it was a massive load, soon it was leaking out of tony’s mouth, even out of his nose and he thought he might drown in this strangers cum. He thought of dying but was still so content. Knowing that boss was watching his efforts was all Tony needed to know , he could die right here right now as long as his new dom knew that he died experiencing the incredible pleasure of doing as he was told. When the man pulled Tony off of his cock the cum in his nasal passages and smeared around his face dripped onto the man’s cowboy boots. Not needing direction for this part and wanting to impress Boss as much as possible. Tony leaned down and started licking the man’s boots until there wasn’t a speck of cum on them.
Pulled up by the hair Tony was face to face with Boss who promptly called him a fucking cum slut and spit in his face before giving him an even more passionately frenzied kiss than before. “ yeah we are going to have a lot of fun with you tonight” as he was pressing Tony into his own crotch. Tony took Boss’s cock into his mouth and tried to suck it but Boss held his head still with his cock head resting against Tony’s tonsils he said, “swallow and don’t spill a drop” before letting loose an incredibly strong flow of piss into Tony’s mouth. He had never tasted let alone swallowed a man’s piss before but found himself moaning out loud as Boss emptied his entire bladder into his mouth. Somehow he had managed to do as directed , not a drop spilled as his belly swelled up with that delicious piss straight from Boss’s cock. Tony closed his eyes with a satisfied smile on his face until the man was shoving his cock into his throat letting loose his stream of piss for Tony to swallow. Boss had him by the back of his head telling tony how this was his lot now, being used as a urinal by any man Boss wanted to see feed him. When the man finally stopped pissing down To y’s throat Boss , still with a handful of hair pulled back his head and said “what do you have to say”
“Thank you sir, may I please have more piss later on, please use me as a urinal and never stop” his stomach full of piss Tony then let out a loud , rude belch that flooded his mouth with the taste of piss and his nostrils with the scent.
He was content, no more longing for a feeling he had almost given up on ever experiencing, content and fully satisfied and the night was just beginning, he had no idea how blissed out he could become until Boss showed him what a true cum slut he was.
Cont. in FINALLY part II
