Today was just a grueling day but I find my mind racing, overcome by Ryan and now John too. All my thoughts of sucking Ryan until He shot in my mouth and getting His big dick in my hole were even stronger now that I was His slave and much of it wasn't even sexual. I slumped onto my couch, thinking about His sexy smile and cruel mind -- and the fact that He had my ATM card. And PIN. This was all new to me and I was very nervous but more devoted than I could have ever imagined.
Here I was on a Friday night, alone and pining for the same Man I had been for months -- but now I had seen Him naked, touched and tasted Him. I couldn't help it, emotion overcame me and the tears started flowing. God I was miserable.
I think I dozed off because the next thing I know there is a loud knock at the door. I jump up and find Ryan standing there smirking at me. He brushes by me saying, "miss me, boy?" I can't even find my voice and just sink to my knees which makes Him laugh out loud. "My hole actually needs more attention, faggot!" He barks at me. I moan, partially in need and partially in exhaustion. He strips down, throws His clothes on the couch and saunters to the bedroom, leaving me breathless at the sight of His God-like body. I follow meekly, crawling (I knew it was expected) and find Him face-down on the bed. "Work my feet and legs up to my hole again boy -- fuck, just massage me everywhere and take care of my hole at the same time!" I tried -- I really really did. Getting to touch every bit of His perfect smooth muscular body was heaven, even though I was about out of energy.
He relaxed as I worked and I loved hearing His signs and moans, seeing the stress flow out of Him. I worked my mouth up to His hole fairly quickly while my hands explored His back, shoulders, ass, feet and legs. He started moaning louder as my tongue breached His sweet little hole, starting a fucking motion into the bed. This made rimming Him easier but massaging Him harder. He didn't seem to mind and started fucking faster. My God! My mind was thinking of that big dick in my little hole that hadn't been fucked in years -- and then by much smaller cocks. Both of my hands were now spreading His cheeks and my tongue was sore from being stretched to please His hole. His strong hand landed on the back of my head, pushing me even deeper. I was in faggot heaven!!!
He flipped over quickly and said "tongue my sac boy!" which I was more than happy to do. His thrusting and moaning had me imagining a face full or mouthful of His cum! And that had my little dick rock hard and leaking constantly in my workout shorts which was ultimately my undoing. As I shifted to land my tongue on His sac He saw the huge stain on my shorts and instantly His mood changed -- He kicked out with His foot, catching one nut and my cock HARD and making me fall to the bed writhing. It felt like someone had stabbed me!
"Goddamn it boy I thought you would learn you are here to please me -- focus on me -- make me feel good. There is no reason for that little clit to get hard and leak!"
"I'm so sorry Sir, I didn't even notice, I just got carried away -- would You like me to change shorts?"
"No boy -- bring me my clothes." I dejectedly crawled back to the living room, picking up His clothes with my mouth (added bonus of smelling Him) and crawled back to the room almost crying. He was standing there going soft -- I felt terrible -- and took the clothes without comment. I didn't know what to say, just kneeling looking up at my God. I was close to tears, feeling like I let Him down and He would walk out the door forever. Ryan cleared His throat and hocked His spit right in my eyes and said "HEEL!"
I followed Him as best I could, raw sore knees objecting, as He opened the door and walked out. I wasn't 100% sure I was supposed to follow and hesitated. When He realized this He stopped, turned around, came back in and slammed the door then pushed my face to the floor. He was breathing hard as He pulled down the back of my shorts and BAM smacked my ass HARD. "Faggot, you WILL obey my orders without question! What did I say?!" SMACK.
"To heel Sir, sorry" SMACK "SIR, I didn't know if I was supposed to" SMACK "follow You outside!"
"That's what 'heel' means faggot. Goddamn" SMACK "you are dumb" SMACK
The abuse on my ass continued until I was crying, squirming, trying to get away -- which only made Him more mad. I was trying to see His face to see if He were truly that mad at me and saw instead a huge boner in His shorts. He was enjoying this!
He saw me looking at His big cock and relented, pulling it out and waving it at me. "Yes faggot, beating your ugly ass red makes me horny as fuck. Now HEEL!" He traced along His giant cock with His sexy strong finger, getting a huge glob of precum and licking it clean while I whimpered and watched, in need. But I had my order and when He put away His big tool and turned, I followed His hot ass out the door with my shorts still pulled down, crawling, glad it was dark out. He heads towards my car and says "I hope you have your keys and wallet, bitch." I was a happy boy when I realized I did, even though my face was slick with His spit and my tears. I crawled into the driver's seat with my shorts still down assuming that would please Him.
I was correct -- He had a big grin on His face when I sat down and I realized why as His strong middle finger still wet with His spit and precum was shoved in my hole! He said "My finger will show you the way, fag!" and He pushed it forward, hitting my prostate hard and making me gun the engine. The next 15-20 minutes were spent with Him making me turn and go forward by moving His finger in me. I was actually loving this attention and He was too -- He pulled out His big cock and stroked it leisurely as I drove. I realized He was driving us in circles and wondered if we had a destination. He must have just enjoyed the power but then soon enough His finger in me wiggled to the right and I turned into our local sex store.
"Pull up your shorts boy, you are an embarrassment!" He said as He shoved His huge dick back in His shorts while He stepped out of the car. I was a mess and pulled myself together just enough to follow Him into the store. He said, "there are video booths in the back, follow me boy" and we walked into an open booth together. There was a slot for money to make porn play and He just looked at me and snapped His fingers. I had no cash -- He had every dollar and my ATM card -- so I looked closer and there was a slot for a credit card also. I fished out a card, slid it in, and He navigated the menu as I sunk to my knees. He occupied the one chair in the room and pulled out His big cock as the porn He selected started. There were straight scenes, bi, and gay from what I could make out from the sounds -- but I couldn't see since He shoved His thick tool right down my throat!
The gagging, choking and crying from the first time I sucked Him -- only last night?! - were repeated and I wasn't sure I was even pleasing Him. He said, "fuck, you need some practice -- go open the glory hole and suck any cock you get." I realized there was an opening in the side wall and slid over to uncover it, my throat raw and smarting. I glanced through the hole and realized it was a hallway as Ryan said, "tongue out, boy!" I stuck my tongue through the hole -- it was still sore from the rimming - and soon enough a cock was pushed through. I could hear the guy on the other side tell someone walking by that I wasn't bad but not great. There seemed to be a line growing and I thought the first guy (hung pretty small, maybe 6") was close to shooting. Ryan appeared next to me -- how was He so stealthy? - and whispered, "you'll swallow every load faggot, as many as want to use your worthless throat" and just then the guy started shooting. I was able to swallow it all, just barely, and almost gagged at the bitterness.
But I wasn't given much of a breather as another cock took his place, this one a little larger. This guy fucked my face hard and as I was working I felt a hand on my cock!!! Fuck. I was hard again and Ryan immediately smacked it good, making me bite down on the cock down my throat in surprise. The guy roared "No teeth, bitch!" and I wasn't even sure if he knew I was a faggot or not. Ryan said "phone" and I fished in my pocket for my phone. He set up a video call between us and left my phone set up so He could watch me kneeling there taking cock after cock, then He walked out.
I was crushed but had no real choice but to keep sucking. The guy shot his load and then another cock was shoved in the hole -- this one Black and pretty damn big, almost as big as Ryan but not as long or thick. My throat was sore and lips dry and stretched but I was getting better at getting throat fucked and pleasing the men. Out of the corner of my eye I was watching on my phone as Ryan wandered the store, checking out different toys. An employee came and asked if she could help and Ryan smiled and said, "yes, I have a faggot who tends to get hard when he sees my big dick. Actually, when he sees me at all. Do you carry any cock cages or other chastity devices for faggots?"
Fuck! Ryan had left the sound on my phone on, knowing I could hear. The woman was clearly taken with Ryan and was checking out His big bulge but said "yeah, it's over this way" and swayed her cute ass for him as she showed him where the cock cages were. Ryan was clearly enjoying flirting with her, taking His time as the Black guy shot and a smaller unattractive uncut cock was shoved through the hole. Ryan smirked at the camera and flipped me off, then showed me to the saleslady. I was mortified!! But hoped she couldn't see clearly enough to identify me. "Looks like he is a good faggot," she said, smirking.
Ryan said "his dick is so small, it's really like a clit." I blushed and wanted to die as He continued, "Do you have any really really like extra small ones?"
Fuck.
They did. She told Him there was one designed to be extra small and He said it was probably still too big, could I try it on?
Fuck.
I could. Ryan walked back in, the woman following. I wanted to DIE. "Hold up boys, I need this faggot for a couple minutes then his mouth will be ready again." There was some grumbling but not enough to save me from this further humiliation. Ryan tossed the package to me and they just stood there looking down on me. I fumbled open the package and wasn't sure I knew how all the pieces worked. Ryan just crossed His arms and waited. I put the thing together and take it apart a couple times with my little dick -- now shriveled to almost microscopic -- still hidden in my shorts then He said, "enough delay, boy -- put it on." My eyes pleaded for privacy but we both knew that wasn't going to happen, so I pulled down my shorts and the saleslady started laughing.
"Oh my god, no wonder he's a faggot! Look at that little thing!!!" I wanted to die and just knelt there stupidly while they laughed at me until I realized the sooner I got this thing on, the less they'd be able to see my little clit. Fuck -- even I was thinking of it as a clit!! I fumbled with the damn thing a long time before getting it on my tiny nub, and it barely stayed on but I did see Ryan start to get hard so knew I was doing something right.
"That's hot," He said, "I can imagine not letting you cum. Ever. Lock it and give me the key. Now!" He really didn't need to bark, I was doing it anyway but as soon as I handed Him the key He pulled out His big dick and started smacking my face with it.
"Now that's a MAN'S dick," the woman breathed, clearly turned on.
Ryan loved the attention and snapped His fingers. "Wallet!" I handed Him my wallet and He gave it to her, saying "find a card and keep it for now, I might need more goodies." She laughed and took out my credit card then fondled Ryan's heavy sac before heading back to the sales floor. Ryan pocketed my wallet and said, "let's see what you learned," and started fucking my throat. Hard. I choked and gagged and cried like always but His big dick certainly went further down my throat -- His pubes were in sight, only a couple thick inches of His big tool to go until my nose would be buried -- and He seemed to like my convulsing throat.
I watched Ryan's abs tighten even more and knew He was close. I was sure I had earned His cum finally! Then at the last second He pulled out, breathing hard with His big tool bobbing up and down looking for a hole. "I think you've kept those men waiting long enough," He said as He pushed His huge hard-on into His shorts again. Fuck -- He's killing me! I didn't even try to hide my disappointment as I crawled back over to the glory hole and resumed working.
After 5 or 6 more guys shot down my very sore throat, I heard Ryan outside the booth tell the guys, "you'll be the last one, my pup has had a long day and I need him to perform tomorrow." The guys sort of groaned but I really did, wondering what I was in for. One more dick pushed through -- this one thick but short -- and I did my best to suck and please him but my mind was elsewhere and he wasn't very happy. Ryan walked in and said "hurry up boy," which motivated me to concentrate and soon enough that last dick sprayed cum down my throat -- just a huge load -- and it felt good and soothing. After cleaning off the cock, I heard guys still in line wanting me to keep going. I looked at Ryan, pleading with my exhausted eyes, and He reached over and closed the glory hole with a sliding section. I slumped in relief.
Ryan looked so amazing that I said, "Thank You Sir, I hope my skills improve to please You" and this was definitely the right thing to say as His big cock pumped up in His shorts again. He was carrying a large bag from the store -- I thought I could see ropes and a riding crop sticking out -- and I got really nervous. I needed sleep and food, not more torture -- but then this wasn't about me.
"Drive me home boy, it's been a long day," He says with a look of power, lust, and condescension on His beautiful face. I didn't know what to say as we drove, and He seemed pretty exhausted too. As we pulled up to His place I was about to put it in park when He looked me square in the face, spit in my face and said "I'll let you know when you pick me up tomorrow boy. You did good, get some rest." My heart sank and my face fell -- I was hoping to spend the night there are the foot of His bed again so I could feel Him nearby -- and His face softened. His strong hand reached for the back of my neck and pulled me closer, and His spit into my open mouth from an inch or two away then gave me a quick open-mouthed kiss!!! My breath whooshed out in surprise as He turned, opened the door, and strode to His house.