Nathan swallowed what spunk was in his mouth and grabbed a tissue and wiped the rest from his face and body. His legs were still draped over the sides of the chair and the dildo still firmly planted as deep as it would go inside him.
Nathan spoke, “Siri, answer video call" the screen flickered and there before him was Carlos, he stopped himself from putting his hand over his mouth and gasping, it never ceased amaze him how handsome his lover was. Carlos sat slouched back in a huge chair that looked more like a throne. His natural masculinity made him look like the King that he was.
Nathan lay his head on the mans chest and ran his fingers through the hairs on his body. He was still intoxicated by the scent on Carlos’s skin. He didn’t understand why he felt the way he did, but it was an amazing feeling of being secure. He knew in his mind he’d never be hurt while in Carlos’s presence and that Carlos would always look out for him.
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The man still hadn’t showered so the smell of Nathe’s freshly washed skin was over powered by Carlos's masculinity. His scent was in the boys nostrils which made him feel punch drunk and he had this need to just give himself to Carlos to do what ever he wanted and use his body.
Nathan moaned out “Fuck me Daddy, fuck my pussy”.
After a few minutes he came in and inspected my body. Making sure the hair was trimmed as he liked and my balls were tied and plug in. No matter how much or little time between visits, the inspection was the same. I was really loving those inspections! Made me feel like his property!
Carlos used his thumb to wipe away the cum from Nathan's eye. He smiled as Nathe dutifully allowed the man to wipe the cum from his face. As each part was cleaned his placed his digit into the twinks mouth and wiped it over his tongue.
Time to strip young Aaron and teach him the art of slavery. Though he had hinted he had an interest in playing a submissive part, I was determined to show him the real meaning of total submission - not the play acting with which I suspected he was accustomed. Being a clever man he was easily bored with anything 'normal'. I would show him some moves he would remember - and savour - forever.
Carlos was buried inside Nathan as far as he could physically go. The head of his cock was now inside Nathes inner sanctum which had locked itself around the corona of the mans cock.He gritted his teeth as he just wanted to spin the boy over on his stomach and fuck like crazy but he remembered what happened last time.
Nathan had no idea how he'd capture the man's heart, he had no idea of the consequences of what that power would do. He sat there resting against Carlos's body feeling the safest he'd ever felt in his life, no cares in the world, just safe, warm and protected.
The man moved back slightly, and moved the lads hands down to his side. He then reached down and grabbed Nathes shoulders and pulled him up so Carlos was flat against the boys back.
Nathe shivered as a wave of goose bumps washed over him, his little nipples went hard as he felt Carlos's massive frame against him, and the hairs on the man's body stratch his smooth skin.
Benson Long got an unexpected lesson in domination from a Leather biker he met at the gym. Benny was into tough leather-wearing men. The young dude dreamed of one day emulating that look, but he did not have the guts to do so yet... until...
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I learned the art of controling and dominating other men when I was in my early twenties. Since then I have refined the art. My preference is straight men, if only because they resist more than gay guys. And, of course, happily married straight men are even more fun.
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