The Runaway

After Noah had been seen having sex with a buddy of his from school, things got very complicated in the small town where he lived. A blabbermouth had seen them in action and soon Noah’s friend was beaten up by a bunch of homophobic thugs. It was clear at this point that Noah would suffer the same fate very shortly. It was also obvious to Noah that his torment would be even more severe, because he had been the receiver in their sexual exchange.

Having finished school the year before, Noah was working at small takeaway that specialized in the usual hamburgers, hotdogs and etcetera. With the small amount of cash that he had squirreled away because of this, Noah thought it prudent to depart from the town a day later, before the dispensers of righteous justice sought him out for his unnatural practices. In addition, he had also often had to deal with his father’s harsh disciplinary measures, something he had grown tired of.

Noah had decided to head west and was rather pleased as the bus he was on the following day, exited the town that he had always loathed. He was as nervous as hell, embarking into the great unknown like a pilgrim with a pocket full of dreams. His mother, aware of the circumstances, agreed with his decision. They were poor people and regrettably, she could only offer him her best wishes. Noah was apprehensive, but also strangely relieved that he was finally doing what he had always anticipated.

It was a four-hour drive to the first stop in his journey. The thought of the small town, which was substantially larger than the one he had grown up in, had always appealed to him. This was not because he had ever visited the place, but had heard many positive accounts from the people who had done so.

Upon his arrival, a flood of positivity overcame him. The town, as had been reported to him, was indeed a really pretty place. After an hour-long reconnaissance of the place, Noah was convinced that this was where he wanted to live. Of course, the only obstacle to fulfilling this goal was to find employment.

The largest store in town was a general dealer that sold just about everything one could imagine, which the outlying rural community would need, and Noah instinctively decided that this would be his first port of call.

Once Noah began to chat to the owner of the business, he did not observe Heinz Muller enter the premises.

Heinz owned a very successful farm in the area. Heinz was of German origin and a few generations before his family had lost the umlaut on the ‘u’ of their surname, for practical purposes. Heinz was in his mid-thirties and had never been married.

After Heinz entered the store he saw the shape of a lithe body with a long blond ponytail at the counter. He instantly thought that the person was a girl as he approached and only realized that the form was actually a male, as he stood next to him.

Peter, the owner of the store, was busy concluding his discussion with the young guy as Heinz looked on.

“I really sorry Noah, but we are not hiring people at the moment,” Peter said, before glancing and nodding at Heinz in a welcoming manner.

“Are you possibly looking for employees, Heinz?” Peter then concluded.

As Noah turned to look at Heinz his jaw almost hit the floor. Heinz looked like a modern-day Viking. Not only was Heinz a huge man, but his beard was totally epic. The top of Heinz’s head was bald and the ring of hair surrounding his skull was very short-cropped. His majestic lion-like beard, however, was a thing of total wonder. At the base of his chin, Heinz had a series of elastic bands constricting the volumes’ hair. These graduating balls were repeated every three inches, creating a series of circular tufts of hair cascading downward, all the way to his bellybutton. The colour of this bearded configuration was the most incredible hue of a dark russet red.

Heinz was handsome in the most incredibly masculine way, and his appearance was almost frightening. There was no doubt that he was a total alpha individual.

Heinz’s mind went into a spin as he looked at the boy, while calculating a possible solution to a problem that he was currently experiencing. That week, Nadine, the lady who had worked for him for several years had given in her notice. She had cleaned his house and done all his washing and ironing, twice a week in the preceding years. After her husband had passed away six months before, however, her son kept insisting that she move in with him and his wife. With their two infants, her son and daughter-in-law were at full stretch and could really do with Nadine’s assistance.

“Why don’t you take a seat over there,” Heinz suggested as he pointed to a seating area to the left on the entrance. Then with a smile, he added, “Maybe I do have work for you... I’ll just finish my shopping and then we can discuss the matter.”

Noah gave Heinz a grateful smile before following Heinz’s instruction. After he had lifted the duffel bag with his worldly possessions, he enthusiastically headed off to the seating area.

As Heinz meandered through the aisles, his brain was working overtime. Heinz was in a quandary about this sudden happenstance that had befallen him. As he synchronized his thought processes, he went through a list of pros and cons about employing Noah.

Firstly, having someone on hand to cater to all his needs would be very convenient. Waking up to a hot breakfast every day, having someone else making the lunchtime sandwiches for his workers, and then arriving home to a cooked meal in the evenings would be very convenient. Of course, having all the washing and ironing, not to mention his house permanently sparkling, would be the icing on the cake.

On the negative side, however, sharing his space with another person could be a strain given the fact, that Heinz was a rather solitary creature.

Heinz hated jabbering. With a man rather than a woman looking after his needs, he could, nevertheless, be more indelicate in this regard. Women always needed to be treated with kid gloves lest someone hurt their feelings. Guys, on the other hand, could be told to shut the fuck up if they became irritating, without all the placating bullshit that would ensue.

As Heinz delved ever deeper into his psyche, there was another thought that took hold of him. Something about Noah had sexually excited him. Noah’s sylphlike body and his thick mop of the most beautiful blond hair that Heinz had ever seen, was unbelievably alluring.

In his late teens, Heinz had often had jack off sessions with other guys. Often, he would even let them touch his dick even though he never reciprocated. He never thought of himself as gay, but enjoyed the horny contacts. He had never comprehended the homophobic attitudes of his buddies and really couldn’t understand that an act of gratification with another man could be a ticket to hell. Truthfully, he had never given religion any credence and therefore, had really never worried too much about it. One had to be careful in this small place, nevertheless, because he couldn’t afford it becoming generally known that he didn’t mind taking; ‘a walk on the wild side.’

Much as Heinz had always liked pussy, he had a misogynistic attitude towards women. A female had to be on her stomach or knees, being pounded from behind, just like his mother had preferred. The reason he knew this was because he had eavesdropped on a conversation that his mum once had with a friend. He recalled his mother saying that she never liked kissing her husband, who was a heavy smoker. According to her, kissing her husband was like licking an ashtray.

Heinz, therefore, grown up in a home devoid of normal affection. Resultantly, he never saw his mum and dad kissing. In fact, this idiosyncrasy had even extended to him as an adult. Consequently, the lovey-dovey approach to human interaction had always repelled him. ‘Making love’ was a tedious concept meant for wussies, and in his opinion had no validity in the dynamic of the animal kingdom. Heinz, after all, was a total bull, with a superior manhood that demanded respect. Any bitch that succumbed to his endowment was privileged and needed to know that at least once in her life, she had been mounted by one of the top stallions of the herd.

A further thought that crossed Heinz’s mind as he wandered about, was of his fascination with Greco-Roman mythology. As a teenager, he had always engrossed by this thousand-year period of history. As he moved from aisle to aisle, he recalled a story he had read about the son of Aphrodite and Hermes, named Hermaphroditus, who was a female figure with male genitals. Heinz had definitely detected an effeminate/androgyny in the young man he had met earlier and wondered if apart from his normal chores, he would be able to use the boy for his carnal gratification.

Although Heinz was not totally comfortable with Noah’s male sexuality, he was sure that if he ‘feminized’ Noah to suit his needs, it could be a workable situation.

Upon finishing his shopping, Heinz approached Noah and suggested they have a chat in a coffee shop across the road. After Noah’s baggage had been placed in Heinz’s truck for safe-keeping, they entered the coffee shop.

This was the moment of truth for both men. Noah wanted employment and Heinz needed to see how far the benefits of his munificence could be stretched. Heinz also hoped that the boy could actually cook apart from the other chores that be required of him. This, after all, was the true point of the exercise of having a live-in servant. Any added ‘advantages’ would be wonderful, naturally, but Heinz did not want to get ahead of himself with wishing thinking. If the boy found him off-putting, then he would simply have to back off and accept defeat.

As they commenced sipping their coffee, Heinz decided to take the bull by the horns and establish whether his reading of the earlier situation was indeed correct, and if the boy was amenable to male interaction.

“I have a feeling that you are running away from something,” Heinz stated. “If that’s the case, I need you to be upfront with me. I am a very intuitive person and I read people rather well. Let me forewarn you, however, I don’t tolerate mendacity. The moment I find out that someone is deceitful… well… then I lose all my respect for them.”

Noah’s heart sank as these words were spoken, but before he could respond, Heinz clarified his philosophy. “I am very open-minded and whatever your history might be, I would rather be fully aware of it up front.”

Noah could feel a golden opportunity slipping from his grasp as he began to stammer the details that had led to his ‘escape.’ Once he had finished telling his story, with downcast eyes he awaited the sword of Damocles.

To his amazement, however, Heinz cleared his throat approvingly, before saying, “It takes courage to tell another guy what I have just heard, but, I like people with integrity. Now… let’s talk about my employment proposal.”

Noah sat stunned as Heinz began to explain the terms of his service at the farm, which would have a one-month probationary period to see if it was suitable to both parties.

Firstly, he asked if Noah could cook and whether he had a driver’s licence. Noah answered in the affirmative to both questions, but qualified that as far as his cooking skills were concerned, Heinz would be the judge of that. The vehicle that Noah would have at disposal, as Heinz informed him, was a small pickup that had belonged to his deceased mother.

As far as washing, ironing, and keeping the house clean was concerned, Noah enthusiastically explained that this would not be a problem for him as he had always assisted his mum in this regard. Noah did, nonetheless, mention that he was a diligent individual who had no problem following all instructions, without question.

Strangely, this information sent a surge of excitement through Heinz’s body.

“It sounds like you came from a strict home,” Heinz asked, coaxing his possible young protégé.

“Yes, sir,” Noah answered.

“So, you are used to a good whipping when you misbehave, boy?” Heinz asked with a tinge of playful authority in his voice.

Before processing the question adequately, Noah honestly answered, “Yes, sir.”

Noah now felt a trace of nervousness as he observed Heinz’s eyes light up with excitement, and Noah immediately regretted his imprudent reply. His dad had frequently thrashed his backside and he had no intention of revisiting that chapter of his life.

“Well, I like a well-disciplined boy, so I am confident that we will get on very well,” Heinz satisfactorily countered.

In conclusion, Heinz mentioned the salary he was prepared to pay. It was hardly breath-taking, but as Noah realized that with a vehicle at his disposal, a roof over his head, and all his meals taken care of, his salary was essentially pocket money that he could save.

“So, do we have a deal,” Heinz ultimately asked.

“Yes, sir,” Noah replied with a sense of great relief. As they drove to farm Heinz concluded what Noah’s duties would be.

Noah would be on duty seven days a week. At a quarter to six every morning he would provide Heinz with a full breakfast consisting of bacon, eggs, toast, and coffee. Noah would also be responsible for making the sandwiches for Heinz and his workers for lunch. In addition, at six every evening, Noah had to provide Heinz with a hot dinner.

Noah would naturally be responsible for all the cleaning, washing, and ironing in the house. From one o’clock till four every afternoon, Noah would have his time to himself. On Wednesdays, however, after Noah had made breakfast and sandwiches for lunch, he would be off for the rest of the day. Heinz would prepare dinner on this evening and as Heinz mentioned, Noah would be welcome to join him.

On Sundays, after lunch, Noah would again have time to himself and as Heinz then further explained; they would pick off leftovers for dinner.

When they arrived at Heinz’s home, Noah was pleasantly surprized by the house. Although it was old-fashioned, even Noah with his limited knowledge of decorating could tell, that the furnishings were of a high quality. His bedroom also exceeded all his expectations and the bed was the most comfortable one that he had ever slept in. Within an hour, Noah had a really good feeling about the good fortune that had come his way that day. Added to that, Heinz also seemed a lot more engaging than he had initially thought.

For Heinz, the longer he engaged the boy the more his decision to employ Noah seemed to have been the right one. The stirring in his loins also awoke a lust for Noah that he had never thought possible and an escalating desire began to blossom within Heinz, heralding a feeling that he simply had to possess this boy and make him his bitch. It was if an inexorable had taken hold of his lust and was propelling him in that direction. In his mind, Heinz could already see the prostrate body of Noah lying face down on the bed, as he plundered the boys arse mercilessly.

‘Oh, fuck, yeah, I’m going to fuck the living shit out of you,’ Heinz imagined performing as he showed Noah around.

Heinz knew that he would have to take things slowly and gain the boy’s confidence. ‘Slowly, slowly, catch the monkey,’ he thought to himself.

Later, Heinz’s mind began working overtime planning his strategy as Noah happily settled in. Heinz was absolutely sure that Noah warming to his small gestures of approval and could sense Noah was softening to his charms. Heinz knew that he wasn’t exactly the most alluring man on the planet, but could feel a growing sexual tension beginning to mount. It was like the boy had the nervous tension of a girl who knew that the head of a clan had singled her out and was about to subjugate her to his carnal pleasures, making her the envy of the other bitches in their enclave.

Two days later when Heinz visited a far larger neighbouring town on business, he decided to start putting all his ducks in a row.

Firstly, Heinz needed to ‘feminize’ the boy. It just seemed to Heinz that along with Noah’s impressive head of hair and slight frame, Heinz would find having sex with Noah far easier if he was less masculine. Although Noah did not seem to be hairy, Heinz would insist that Noah shave under his arms and get rid of all his other body hair. Heinz’s first port of call, therefore, was a pharmacy where he bought all the necessary depilatory products needed.

Secondly, he visited a ladies clothing store where he told the shop assistant taking care of him that he had a niece visiting him shortly. Wanting to surprize his niece, he informed the person attending to him that he required two dresses, as well as panties and brassieres. He also mentioned that his niece was flat-chested and would, therefore, need a bit of padding in her bras. The attendant taking care of him was excitedly complicit in his machinations and happily played along.

Heinz’s third port of call was far more bizarre. It was a porn store. Heinz had always had a total fisting fixation. His favourite video was of a guy fisting his wife’s pussy. He had watched this scene over and over and was mesmerized by the look of horny delight on their faces, as they went about their indulgence. Heinz had never found anyone who was willing to pander to this practice and was now determined to set this record straight. With a medium, large, and extra-large butt plug in his possession, he ultimately left the store with a huge smile on his face.

That evening, Heinz finally decided to make his move on Noah. As they were about to head off to bed, Heinz looked at Noah and casually said, “Listen, I’ve been thinking that I would like to try out some man to man action with you, if you are agreeable. Would you like to join me in my room for a short while?”

Noah was gobsmacked but totally delighted. Since he had met Heinz, Noah had not foreseen that anything like this would happen and he had simply assumed that Heinz was totally straight. Noah, however, was slightly apprehensive as he recalled the excitement on Heinz’s face when he had mentioned his father’s spankings. Much as Noah had enjoyed the past few days on the farm there was always a gruff authority to Heinz’s demeanour, and he wondered what he might be letting himself in for.

Noah nonetheless, felt like he had been cornered and that a refusal would simply not be an impolite option. After all, Heinz knew that Noah was gay. Noah then guardedly agreed before being summarily led into Heinz’s bedroom.

Heinz was totally elated that the first part of his plan was falling into place. His domineering manner was paying off and he could sense that Noah was now completely falling under his control. Furthermore, the most incredibly powerful feelings of lust towards the boy had kept escalating in the past few days. Heinz’s self-control had started run out and he simply couldn’t restrain himself any longer.

As they stood at the foot of the bed Heinz commenced stripping the clothes off his body, while instructing Noah to do the same. Finally, with both men facing one another with only their underpants on, Heinz commanded Noah onto his knees.

“So, cocksucker, do you want to see my dick?” Heinz growled.

“Yes, sir,” Noah quietly replied.

Heinz now made a show of slowly lowering his tented underpants. Finally, once his dick had been released, it bobbed majestically before Noah’ eyes. Heinz’s cock was thick and meaty and had the dusky pink glans was shiny and lighter in colour than the slightly darker shaft. As Noah then glanced upward, he looked into Heinz’s encouraging eyes.

“It’s all yours, boy, go for it,” Heinz instructed.

Heinz then tilted his head upward and stared out before him with his arms akimbo.

All the apprehension that Noah had felt up to this point evaporated when he finally realised that he was actually going to have a scene with Heinz. Slowly, Noah now commenced licking the head and then the shaft of Heinz’s dick. As the tip of Heinz’s impressive beard tickled to top of Noah’s head, Noah really began to give Heinz a top-class blowjob as his tongue also eventually encompassed Heinz’s balls. Ultimately Noah’s lips and tongue aggressively commenced savouring the silky glans of Heinz’s dick-head.

Heinz couldn’t believe the skill of this boy and any doubts that had formerly concerned him were being completely obliterated. He was now totally convinced that he had made a brilliant decision by employing Noah. After several minutes of excitement, Heinz’s balls began to demand their release as his hands now took control of the boy’s head. With his large hands anchoring Noah’s head, Heinz vigorously began face-fucking him. Shortly, Heinz had one of the best ejaculations he could recall in a long while.

The abundance of spunk was well worth the strain that Noah’s mouth had endured. As Noah stood up he smiled at Heinz as we wiped the excess moisture from his face and chest.

“Did you enjoy that, baby?” Heinz asked.

“Yes, sir,” Noah replied.

“I am not sure that the ‘sir’ thing works for me in the context of what just happened,” Heinz replied with a frown.

“What would you like to call you,” Noah playfully inquired. “Must I call you daddy?”

“Nah, that’s far too gay,” Heinz impishly answered, then after rubbing his chin thoughtfully he replied, “How about, papa?”

“Cool. Well, I suppose I had better head off to bed then, papa,” Noah answered with a bashful smile.

“Not just yet, baby, just sit on the bed because there is something I need to tell you first,” Heinz countered.

After retrieving the two shopping bags with the clothing and depilatory products from his cupboard, Heinz set about making the speech that he had mentally prepared.

Heinz started by explaining that because he was essentially straight, he needed to ‘feminize’ Noah. This information was totally baffling to Noah.

Next, after handing the parcel containing the depilatory products to Noah, Heinz instructed Noah to rid his body of all masculine hair on his chest, legs, pubic area, and under his arms. Following on that, after handing the parcel of clothing to Noah, Heinz went on the tell Noah that he wanted him to dress like a girl by the time Heinz arrived home for dinner in the evenings.

Noah was totally stunned by what he was hearing. He had never wanted to be a woman and had no inclination to dress as one. The two things, however, that he was very relieved about, was that there were no high heel shoes in the parcel, or makeup requirements mentioned.

As if all of this had not been weird enough, Heinz now showed Noah an appliance he had in his bathroom called a ‘Dyna Douche.’ When Heinz had upgraded his bathroom two years before, the company that did the job suggested that he invest in this apparatus. Essentially, it was an arse cleansing nozzle for the lovers of anal sex.

Strangely, after believing that this was a nonsensical product, Heinz had come to love this contraption. After his morning shit, Heinz would spray his manhole before wiping. The benefit, thereafter, was that Heinz had never again had skid marks on his underpants. When Heinz revealed this gadget to Noah, Noah excitedly knew that he was going to be anally penetrated by Heinz.

When Noah returned to his room, he first sat on the bed with his mind in a spin. He had just experienced one of the most surreal evenings of his life.

As he continued to sit on the bed he unpacked the lingerie and dresses that Heinz had given him. Tentatively, Noah then began to put on the clothing. Heinz obviously had a very good eye, because everything fitted Noah perfectly.

When Noah stood before the mirror, he untied his ponytail and shook his thick mop of blond hair about.

‘Christ,’ he thought, ‘I look just like a fuckin’ girl.’

The following day, with the meal almost fully prepared and the chicken casserole bubbling away in the oven, Noah rushed off to douche and get dressed. Earlier that day, he had denuded his body of all its hair. He had even used the essence supplied, referred to as scent of magnolia, which he had liberally anointed his body with.

When he finally finished, he quickly set the table and awaited the arrival of Heinz.

As Heinz walked in the door his breath was almost taken away as he saw the beautiful young woman awaiting him. The long blond locks draping on Noah’s shoulders and lithe frame made his mind go into a spin. Heinz felt like a hunter/gatherer from a forgotten age, entering a homely cave where his woman had awaited his return all day long. The alluring vision totally overwhelmed him.

After approaching Noah, Heinz then embraced and then lifted Noah’s body, before affectionately kissing him, before Heinz’s lips passionately toured the contours of Noah’s face and neck.

“Oh, Jesus, baby girl, you look and smell heavenly,” Heinz gushed.

All the oddities up to that point completely vanished for Noah in an instant, as an overwhelming affection for Heinz detonated in his mind.

Noah had thought about Heinz and his new life all day long. He would’ve happy missed out on dinner and simply gone directly to the bedroom. At one point during the day, he became so overexcited with anticipation that he had to shoot a load in the toilet just to calm him down.

When Heinz finally let go of Noah, he excused himself before heading to the bedroom. Upon Heinz’s return, he had a large looking butt plug in one hand and a jar of lube in the other.

“Turn around and bend over, baby, we need to prepare your pussy for tonight,” Heinz said, in a voice laced with lust.

After lifting Noah’s dress and pulling the cord of the G-string over one of Noah’s cheeks, Heinz quickly dipped his middle finger in the jar of lube before placing it on Noah’s portal. In all honesty, Heinz would simply have just fucked Noah there and then, but he had to introduce the use of the butt plugs as part of his eventual plan.

The plug was somewhat uncomfortable, but Noah eventually got used to it as they ate dinner and he washed the dishes later.

When they finally got to the bedroom and commenced stripping off their clothes, Noah was emphatically told that his bra and panties always had to remain on while they were having sex. Noah was then instructed to assume the doggy position with his knees on the edge of the bed and his head flat on the bed. As Heinz pulled the cord to one side as he had done earlier, he looked at the hairless body before him.

‘Jesus,’ he thought, ‘this is one of the prettiest bitches I’ve ever had in my clutches.’

Heinz now took hold of the base of the butt plug and started turning it too and fro. Next, he commenced pulling it in and out slightly as he watched Noah’s pussy lips caressing the black rubber. The whimpering sounds that Noah made also added to Heinz’s increasing pleasure.

Unable to restrain his lust any longer, Heinz swiftly extracted the butt plug and as Noah’s arse began to close, he instantly placed his dick-head on the contracting aperture. Without pause, Heinz deftly shoved his dick all the way in as his hands clamped onto Noah’s hips. Noah groaned contentedly as the invasion took place.

For the following thirty minutes, a lustful dance of mutual satisfaction got underway. Heinz gradually coaxed Noah onto his stomach during this process and had to continually stunt his excitement as he felt the acceleration of an impending orgasm. Ultimately, Heinz lifted onto outstretched arms and hammered Noah’s backside frenziedly, before unloading to their harmonized sounds of ecstasy.

Afterward, Noah was crestfallen when Heinz suggested he return to his room; after explaining that if Noah stayed, Heinz would be incapable of doing a proper days work the following day. As Noah was leaving, however, Heinz smiled and said that the following day, ‘they would take things further.’

As Noah lay on his bed pleasuring himself, he wondered about the statement that Heinz had made and pondered what Heinz had meant by; ‘take things further.’ Noah wasn’t too concerned as he toyed with his dick, frequently dipping his finger into his well-filled backside and savouring Heinz’s spunk. After Noah had finally shot his load he fell asleep.

The following evening after the same homecoming procedure, but when Heinz returned from his bedroom a short while later, the butt plug in his possession looked substantially larger. Its insertion also took far longer and the level of discomfort was also far more intense. As they ate their dinner, Noah had to constantly transfer his weight from cheek to cheek, to deal with the strain. Noah was confused by this new turn of events, because the smaller butt plug had worked perfectly in his opinion.

Once they got to the bedroom, they again followed the same sequence of events from the previous evening. On this occasion, however, Heinz intensified his machinations and really gave Noah’s backside a gruelling workover with the butt plug. When Noah to bleat, his protestations were only met with an animated spanking, as Heinz vigorously slapped his backside. As Noah fell forward on the bed whining pleasurably, Heinz’s large left hand held him down as his right hand elaborately swung too and fro, continuing to administer fierce slaps to Noah’s arse.

After Noah’s arse was bright red, Heinz pulled out the butt plug and commenced thumping Noah’s arse brutally. Strangely, Noah had never been more turned on in his life as he yelped in submission. The agony he was enduring was becoming the most exhilarating experience of his life. As Heinz also began to pull his hair and slap his face, Noah’s cock was harder than he could ever remember and within minutes, Noah was creaming his panties.

For Heinz, the pleasure that his domination was causing did not go unnoticed. This hot little bitch he had found by chance was not only acquiescent to his rough approach, but had now also become putty in his hands.

‘Yeah, bitch, I’ll have my fist in your arse by tomorrow night,’ Heinz thought to himself.

When Noah finally arrived back in his room, he was so exhausted that he fell asleep within a minute.

The following day was the longest day in Heinz’s life. All he could think about was having his fist in Noah’s arse, fulfilling what had become an obsession with him. Heinz was determined to emulate the gratification in the video he had so ardently watched. Thus far, the boy had met all his expectations and he was sure that this final hurdle was only a hairsbreadth away.

On the following evening when Heinz arrived home, he went straight to his room to fetch the butt plug he had used the night before. Unsurprisingly, Noah soon had it inserted into his backside. After lifting Noah’s torso and turning his body, Heinz began to kiss Noah longer and more passionately than ever before. Noah scarcely noticed the butt plug as he revelled in the ardour of their oral tussle.

After what seemed like an age, Heinz let go of Noah and with a look of fervour he asked, “Do you trust me, baby?”

“Yes,” Noah answered, somewhat perplexed.

“What I’m really asking is… if you completely trust me, baby,” Heinz uttered with further intensity.

“Sure… Why?” Noah babbled in confusion.

“Because we’re going to put that trust to the test tonight,” Heinz prophetically replied.

The resolute look in Heinz’s eyes told Noah that any further discussion at this point was superfluous. Nervously, he decided to abstain from any further comment as he set about serving their dinner.

As they entered the main bedroom later, Noah did so with trepidation. He had the foreboding feeling that something dramatic was about to occur. Once they had undressed, Heinz retrieved yet another butt plug from his cupboard, the size of which made Noah’s heart skip a beat. He had the inexorable feeling of a man being led off to the gallows who knew that any protestations would be meaningless.

As Noah accepted his fate once more in the doggy position, Noah awaited the inevitable. As the butt plug he was accommodating was removed, the upgraded replacement was stressfully installed. Noah gritted his teeth as his pussy was taken to a far higher and intense level of discomfort.

‘What the fuck is this all about?’ Noah thought, as his arse was expanded to a ridiculous level.

Once the butt plug had been painstakingly inserted, Heinz then clarified Noah’s dilemma.

“Baby, tonight you’re going to make my ultimate fantasy come true. I have had a fisting fixation for years and you are about to make my dreams a reality. Just relax and let me transport you to the highest level of ecstasy,” Heinz lustfully growled.

Noah was in a state of shock. He had obviously known about this practice, but in a million years he had never thought that this would happen to him.

‘Oh, fuck no,’ he thought, ‘Anything but this.’

Noah’s mouth was so dry, that any response was impossible. Everything up until now had been an interesting journey, this, however, transcended any boundaries of normalcy. As adrenaline surged through him, Noah’s mind began to race.

Next, Heinz commenced manipulating the monstrosity that had been lodged in Noah’s backside. Noah felt himself becoming slightly lightheaded and it was if all his muscles had atrophied in the acquiescence of the inevitable.

As Heinz twisted and turned the plug stretching Noah’s pussy, he went into a trans-like state like a druid concocting a potion of the utmost importance. It felt like an ancient ritual, with Noah’s backside being used as a sacrificial offering. When Heinz really commenced working Noah’s backside he was so overcome with lust that his tongue hung out of his mouth like an exhausted dog. Pulling and pushing the plug animatedly, the sight of Noah’s arse lips moving in and out of his manhole was beginning to drive Heinz out of his mind.

‘Fuck this,’ Heinz thought, ‘The moment had finally arrived.’

After spearing his well-lubricated fingers together with his thumb in the palm of his hand, Heinz quickly extracted the plug and hastily inserted his hand. Fortunately, because of the dull ache that Noah was feeing by now, all that Heinz heard was a resigned whimper from Noah.

After a few moments, as Heinz’s fingers began to unfurl in the hot satin warmth of Noah’s backside, every expectation Heinz had ever had was transcended and a feeling of unimaginable ecstasy flooded over him.

Next, upon looking as his wrist, which was now firmly clamped by Noah’s pussy lips, the excitement just kept escalating. The erotic sleeve of warmth was beyond description and Heinz felt like an acolyte, in the ultimate temple of gratification.

Heinz was transfixed as he watched Noah’s bracelet of pleasure caressing his wrist. For Heinz, the events of the past week had both transcended his wildest expectations and according to what was happening currently happening, Noah had been heaven-sent. Tempted as Heinz was, he didn’t want to get too carried away just yet. That could happen later.

As Heinz commenced twisting his hand to and fro, the realization of his dream had fully materialized. A magical bond blossomed as his fingers swirled inside Noah, connecting them in the most incredible frolic of fulfilment.

Although Noah was in shock, he thanked his lucky stars that his backside was practically numb. The last few days had been thrillingly strange and the rollercoaster ride just seemed to be gathering momentum by the day. Dumbstruck as he was, however, there seemed to be something very erotic about what was transpiring. Added to that, he was also aware that he was now sharing the ultimate fantasy of a man that he had really begun to care for.

As feeling began to return to Noah’s backside, sore as it was, Noah felt himself succumbing to the machinations of Heinz’s predilections. The added vocal accompaniments, of Heinz’s grunts of excitement, were also very thrilling. In this delirious state of domination Noah now began to welcome the control, and the pain was fast becoming like an elixir to him.

“Please don’t hold back, papa,” Noah began to intone, as lust commenced overwhelming the discomfort.

With a smile on his face, Heinz balled his fist and commenced punch-fucking the boy, to the most satisfying horny sounds he had ever heard.