Pool bar

I love pool. You wouldn’t suspect it, what with me being 5’8 and average weight. I have a four pack and a bit of muscle on my arms. My old bar where I used to hang out shut down, so I’ve been looking for any bar with a pool table there around the area. I wandered pretty far but then I found MacDonaghue’s Bar and Leisure. Small place but hey, it accommodated my small standards.

I go in and I see a few people crowded round a pool table. I order a pint of beer and look in. There’s a very heated game going on. Just 2 people though. After the match I feel a bit woozy yet wide awake. I go in closer to the table absent- minded and I’m handed a pool cue instantly.

Another big, burly guy with p comes and sets up. After a while, ball after ball tip into the net. My opponent has no score, at all. I win. Just after I’m celebrating, a guy comes in holding his own pool cue. He looks quite buff but not nearly as big as the other guy.

I order another drink as another game starts. EVERYONE is huddled round the pool table. Before I can grab my glass, I feel a big, warm hand against my neck. It’s the guy with his own pool cue! I notice a button on the pool cue and right beside my neck, he presses it and a small, sharp blade ejects out of the end. What the fuck? He guides me down the basement with the blade on the cue at the ready.

I’m blindfolded on a chair and my hands are tied behind the back of the chair. My legs are not restricted, surprisingly. I’ve been stripped completely naked. I hear him and another guy converse and my blindfold is taken off.

My big, burly opponent. Shit. I see a few pool balls there as well. “My (nick)name is Nord. Call me that.” Other guy speaks up “My name is Att. But you call us MASTER. If you call us by our names, I’ll shove the pool cue up your ass and press the button.” He says manner-of-factly. Not wanting a blade up my ass, I decide to comply. “Yes, M-master.” I squeak. “Good boy.” Says Nord.

He lubes my tight ass up with his finger. He puts his finger up my ass and I let out a little yelp. He pulls it out again roughly. “Just checking your tightness. You have a problem with that, slut?” says Att. “No, master.” I say, hesitating.

And Att takes 2 pool balls, and shoves them up my ass. I start to scream into Nord’s hand. After about five minutes, my screams turn to moans. My cock is rock hard. He shoves a second, somewhat smaller pool ball up my faggot ass. I scream at first, but after only about two minutes this time, I start to moan again. I scream into Nord’s hand “H-HARDER, MASTER!”.

Despite being muffled, he hears me and starts to lift me up by my ass roughly with one hand and drop me down again, making the pool balls jiggle around in my ass. Att comes around me and starts to circle my nipples around, pushing me over the edge. I start to moan loudly and shoot my sticky sperm all over my chest and even on my face a little, which I lick up eagerly.

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