XXL Ass Under the Rule of a Master

Julien, 40, is a music teacher in a boy’s college set in Brest, a small city of France’s northwestern region called Brittany. Brest is known for its Best European Short Film Festival, and is also the setting of Rainer Werner Fassbinder’s art film Querelle (1982), itself based on the 1947 novel Querelle de Brest by Jean Genet.

Well-known as a homoerotic author, Genet’s main character in this novel is called Georges Querelle. This protagonist is a bisexual thief, a prostitute and a serial killer. He manipulates and kills his lovers for thrills and profit. In French, the word “querelle” means a fight. Julien loves to fight for a cock and an ass. He considers himself 90% Bottom.

Julien started to wear leather around 20. The shiny black look, the smell and the feeling of this second skin excited him to the utmost. He immediately joined Mecs en Cuir, a group of men dedicated to honor and worship leather. Julien adores to lick a man’s leather boots, to be under his control. With each lick, he can sense that his Master’s cock is getting harder. Julien’s moto is “The longer the boots, the longer the hard-on!”

Family, friends and work colleagues of Julien are not aware of his taste for leather and domination. Because of his job in a boy’s college, he never came out, but it is not really a secret. In a leather gay bar called Black Eagle, Julien once met the physical education teacher in Nazi boots with a young man on a leash. A simple grin sealed their complicity. The work colleague called Bruce led his slave to a backroom and fucked him hard and deep, bareback, for the pleasure of on-lookers.

When Julien positioned himself to lick Bruce’s boots, the Master was overwhelmingly thrilled. This gesture triggered notions of dominant Nazi-Fascist-Homosexual fantasies. According to research done by the physical education teacher, fascist regimes have drastically inflicted violence and oppression on homosexuals, but in the Nazi regime there were many cases of homosexual men occupying influential positions, despite their overt homophobic policies and stances.

Bruce is a Nazi fascist because he is convinced that in an organization that placed such a high premium on male bonding, many individual soldiers were recruited to stray into hard core homoeroticism. Bonds between Nazi soldiers were often so solid that many referred to their commanders as “best fucking Führer daddy”. Homosocial objectives and homosexual goals went hand in hand. Bruce knows that Nazi and fascist parties were not free of homosexuals or same sex sexual activity. Historians have documented cases where homosexual acts were not only widespread but that they were “tactically practiced by many Nazis”. Their homosexual behaviour was always rigidly codified; not for sexual pleasure per se but as “escape, transgression, boyish mischief, and perverse game”.

Bruce invites Julien at his place. It looks like a dungeon. Nazi wear and leather gear cover a whole wall. The music professor picks up a full-blown German uniform which he dons with even glitzier black footwear. These Wehrmacht calf-high pull-on jackboots are made of brown pebbled leather blackened with polish. Hobnailed leather soles and heel-irons are a trade mark. Julien kneels down on the spot and starts drooling on the Nazi boots. Excited by this submissive behavior, Bruce kicks Julien’s buttocks and strips him naked to discover the biggest ass of his life.

As you already know, the average butt size for men is 39.2 inches or 99.6 cm. Julien sports a whopping 43.6 inches or 109.22 cm. For this reason, his nickname is XXL. When he spreads his butt cheeks, it’s not your finger or your dick that you want to shove in but your fist. The satanic hole is so inviting that you even dream of forcing your head inside this virile haven.

Bruce orders his slave to wear cowboy boots and a pair of black leather chaps that highlight the incredible ass shrine. As soon as XXL snaps the buckle, his cock gets as stiff as the rod of a stallion ready to fuck a mare. But he’s the one who will get the kinkiest ass hole penetration. Bruce pushes a can of Crisco grease and XXL dips his hand in the lubrifiant to coat… the Nazi fascist master’s boots. He then kneels down facing Bruce, jerking off his ten-inch (25 cm) cut meat surrounded by a leather cock ring. The Master wants to taste his slave’s huge creamy load while fucking him with a sharp Nazi boot.

The penetration first triggers moans of exquisite intense pain. Gradually, with each boot kick, these cries turn into lustful groans of divinely virile pleasure. No dildo or fist has ever satisfied XXL to that extent. He never thought that his huge junk trunk could get filled with such a plunging führerstick military device. While stroking his huge one-eyed trouser snake, he pushes his fuck chute further around the blackened leather jackboot. He imagines a whole regiment of German soldiers ramming him like their lives depended on the firmness and the depth of their anal penetration. The masterful sodomy by the German boot is done to the rhythm of the famous Bavarian military march composed by Georg Fürst (1870-1936).

With his left military boot shoving in and out of the begging king-size booty, and his right hand jerking XXL’s pulsing mammoth dick, the Master contemplates his own cock hardening, stretching and gorging itself with sap. Reading between the lines of this kinky choreography, XXL does a bit of acrobatics to alternately pump his Master’s man juice and get himself sucked by the expert mouth of the physical education teacher. He doesn’t come as a friend or equal but as an obedient worshiper professing his faith: “Your Cock is My God.” The replica indicates who is really in charge: “From now on, you are my slave and your monstrous ass is the key to my non-stop exclusive satisfaction!”

On that note, XXL sits even more firmly on the glorified Nazi boot to reach the ankle. A kick in the ass has never been so welcome, so intoxicating. It’s worth an entry in the Guinness Book of Records. While screaming loudly his most intense pleasure, XXL points his cock towards his Master’s mouth, and floods him with a thick stream of white gold. Anticipating an explosion in reverse, he engulfs his Master’s cock, pumping it like there’s a fire to put out. His palate is immediately lined with a creamy layer of jizz which he swallows almost until the last drop. He keeps a good spoonful of sperm to accompany his French kiss and seal the most exciting Master-Slave agreement.