All So Innocent

By Neil Spankme

Published on Jul 10, 2016

Gay

All So Innocent - Part 2 I sat at my desk and just thought about what had happened. I had, on webcam, in front of I don't know how many people, declared that I wanted to be used and treated like a bitch. Not only that, but I did it as I shot a powerful load. There was no denying the truth. It would have been harmless, if I hadn't been so careless. Now one watcher knew exactly who I was and I lived. It was about at this moment I received an email from him. The email read, "Slut, how happy I am to have found you. I figured you wanted to be caught. That's why you made it so easy for me. And you'll continue to do that. Open this link (XXX) and know that I own you. For now this is a private website. You want to keep me happy. Got that bitch? Open your email first thing tomorrow morning. I'll have new instructing for you. For now, you are not allowed to touch yourself other than for cleaning. And I want you clean. All the hair below your neck, lose it. I want that cock and balls baby smooth, as well as that pussy of yours. I bet you got hard just reading that." I was hard. And I had just cum not 30 minutes earlier. I opened the link and was gob smacked. He had recorded me. Not only recorded me, but put it on the internet. And there was my name on the wall behind me. What a fool I was. And yet I was still hard. I started to play with myself, and then thought of my instructions. Going into the bathroom, I got my hair trimmers and clipped off every hair below my neck. I was rock hard and dripping precum the entire time. Stepping into the shower, I could still feel the stubble on my body. Remember a trick an old girlfriend taught me, I lathered up my body with hair conditioner and waited a few minutes. Then I took a new razor and, aside from my pussy (just thinking of it being called that made me blush). I was too worried about cutting myself. Then I remember that my old- girlfriend had left some Nair in my bathroom closet. I was real careful about reading the directions...and the long of the short of it was that it was as clean as a pornstar's pussy. Not a hair in sight. I needed to rinse off with a cold shower, just to get my hard-on to subside. Finishing up I noticed that it was almost midnight, and that I should get some sleep...which wasn't easy, because I was so hard...again. I may have gotten a couple of hours of sleep, but all I could think about was opening my email in the morning. I was up by 6, but no email. I logged into my work and go something done, just to pass the time. But by 8am I had a new email, from him. It read: "Slut, I'm going to assume you've followed my instructions and that your clit, balls and pussy are hairless. Take a picture and send it to me, now." Without reading the rest of his email, I relented and sent him the pictures. More proof for him, I guess. "Today at 7pm you will go to the Kendall Square Marriott after work. I know you know where it is, because your LinkedIn account says you worked there. Go to room 1214. Remember, I own you and can make that video public whenever I get bored of you or you disappoint me. Bitch, you're gonna love it." Again I was rock hard. My workday dragged on. All I could think/worry about was what was going to happen after work. Finally, the day came to an end. I had time to go back home and clean up, so I did. I arrived at the hotel 45 minutes early. Thank God I didn't know anyone on staff. I sat in the lobby for 30 minutes, just trying to not hyperventilate. At 5 minutes to 7, I was on the 12th floor. I walked slowly to the door and turned back several times until, right at 7, I knocked on room 1214. "Right on time" I heard through the door. "I'm going to open the door and you will take 3 steps in the room. You won't look left or right. Just straight ahead. Go it?" "Yes", I croaked. "Yes, what?" He said. I knew what he wanted. "Yes, Sir," I responded. The door opened, and remembering my instructions, I took three steps in and heard the door close...and lock, behind me. I then felt a blindfold cover my eyes." "I love the picture of your pussy. So nice and clean. I'm going to be up and in there very soon" he promised as he circled around me. My cock twitched in my pants. A fact not lost on him. "Strip! I wanna see my property." With the blindfold on, I did my best strip down and was soon standing in front of a total stranger, blindfolded and rock hard. He gave it a playful slap. "Your clit seems happy to be here. I knew it would be. Sluts like you need somebody to take them over. And I am so going to take you over. So, bitch, ever suck a cock before?" "No", I said before remembering my place, and quickly added "Sir." "Well, we're going to change that right now. Get ready to become a cocksucker." He said and laughed as I blushed. "You humiliate easy. This is going to be fun." Then I felt hands on my shoulders, pushing me down. Before I knew it, I was on my knees. I felt something slap my face. It was wet and I then realized it was a hard cock. "Open your mouth, slut", he was laughing. I froze and then I felt my face being cock-slapped, hard. I opened my mouth to protest and that was I felt rough hands on the back of my head, as a hard cock slid into my mouth for the first time. "Now you're a cocksucker, but any teeth and that video goes public." Paying close attention now I carefully wrapped my lips over my teeth. "That's it. You're going to be a good cocksucker, I can tell, a natural. Your mouth was made for this and you were made for being used, faggot." As he said this he playfully kicked at my hard cock. "Your clitty likes this. It's leaking cum. Fucking slut is loving it." I was powerless to deny him. Not just because his cock was working its way deeper down my throat, but because it was true. Now I was hearing a clicking sound and could see flashes through the blindfold. "Some souvenirs for my collection, which you are now a part of. I've got a surprise for you. I'm going to take off the blindfold, but God help you if your attitude changes at all. Got it?" I meekly nodded. What choice did I have? I felt him take the blindfold off and suddenly saw more flashes. I also realized we were not alone and that the cock deep down my throat was not his. "Look up in his eyes slut!" he ordered. As I did, the owner of the cock pulled out until just the tip was in my mouth. My owner took a series of pictures. His favorite was me kissing the cockhead while looking up meekly for approval. "Sweet Jesus, you're a natural whore." It was at this point that the owner of the cock in my mouth started breathing heavier. "Ok. Remember what to do", my owner said. Was he talking to me? Then the guy fucking my face grabbed the back of my head, forcing his cock in deep. My owner was now recording this with his cell phone. Deeper into the web I was falling. "Look up in his eyes and beg for his cum, faggot." And I did. While my owner videotaped me, I begged for his cum. I promised to do anything, if I could just have it. I knew they wanted a show. I wanted them to have it. Just as the cock in my mouth was longdicking me, my owner grabbed the back of my head, holding it still. I could feel the cock swelling. "Do not spill a single drop, cocksucker," my owner said. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and my owner brought his phone to my face...just as volley after volley of hot cum hit my face, eyes, nose..and then into my mouth. My owner pointed out for the camera that I was still rock hard. Using his cock to scoop up the cum on my face, I was feed the dick, licking off the cum...all for the camera. "Good fucking bitch! We just took your virgin mouth. Guess what's next" my owner said, play fully slapping my as....my pussy. He slapped my pussy. Both of them laughed as my owner put his hard cock into my mouth. "Warm me up faggot. You're going to get bred tonight." Defeated, I started sucking, wondering what's next. -------------------- Questions/Comments? Please email: neilspankme@gmail.com

Next: Chapter 3


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