I got up on the bed and on my knees and that was the
last time I really had any say in the matter. He cuffed me, and had me bend
over facing the wall. The next fifteen or so minutes were filled with him
playing with my balls.
Reid is sick of just watching porn stars fist each other and wants to try it for himself. He's scared, but finds a willing accomplice in Dave who patiently puts him through his paces and turns him into a pro.
Chapter 3 - A tale of a young man captured by a cult, taken and used by them for breeding. He's made into a slut servicing the men and their Master, fucked and fisted into submission.
I put on my ass locking cock ring on before I came to work today, knowing what was in store for tonight. My ass had a ball the size of a large fist lodged deep inside, burning my fuck hole with desire.
So father and son constantly fuck each other and have many anal pleasures, even playing with dildos till one day Jimmy finally dares fist his father too.
I spend four hours in Ken's high-tech dungeon down in Virginia while four guys massage me, skull fuck me, torture my balls, burn me with wax, fist me in the most hilariously sporting way possible, shock me with e-stim equipment, and mark the end of the day with the most gymnastic double penetration set up ever. All the while, my pre-cum won't stop, but Ken won't let me cum.
After fucking a load into me, I laid on my back to catch my breath. My jock strapped ass turned him on and within a few minutes of resting, I took my first fist.
Still laying under the hot fucking man that had just pounded the hell out of his ass, and in conclusion, dumped a major, major cum load into his ass, Todd asked, "Mark, Mark! What did you just say? Did you just say trooper and cuffs? Mark, are you an officer?"
A few minutes later I stood in front of the mirrored wall looking at a man dressed totally as a cheap whore with red lingerie and with bright red lipstick on. I had on a long blond wig and felt very slutty. This was my first time in adult women's clothes and it brought back memories of the times my mother dressed me as a girl when I was a little Tot.