Dr. Mark D. Sade

By Gus Hart

Published on Jul 31, 2024

Gay

Chapter One

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I was sitting on the medical table at the doctor's office for my annual physical. I hadn't had one in 5 years, so I was a little nervous. My regular doctor was retiring and I had heard my old college roommate, Master Mark, as I had to call him, was taking over his practice.

I was nervous, thrilled, envious and excited. I could feel my little dick becoming hard. I remember melting in his arms as he fucked me all through college. I also remember many times passing out as he rammed his 9-inch weapon down my throat as he filled my stomach with his creamy loads. His sperm always taste so good. It was like getting a treat for doing a good job.

Sometimes, he was like Dr. Jykle and Mr. Hyde. He would be fucking me and playing with my clit, jerking it or slapping it. He would tell me it is disgusting to look at and someday he will cut it off. Then telling me I was the best fucking faggot in the world, as he kisses my neck, well really bite it. Then the next minute he is pounding away at my hole without any lube and laughing as his manhood is destroying whatever is left of my pussy. He would pinch and twist my tits. Dig his nails into my nipples as he continued ramming his 9-inch fleshy monster cock maybe, 10 inches up my cunt.

As the year went on when he fucked me, he loved to slap my little member or chew on my sensitive nipples til they was black and blue. Another time, he had me pinned down. He shoved a needle into my nipple and placed a ring in it. Saying the property of Master Mark. He loved showing it off to all. He would stop people on campus and make me strip and show the ring or my micro cock. Then each time in future he would pull on it I would feel his snake swell up and deposit his sweet manly cum in my breeding hole. I would feel his rod jerk a dozen times as he continued to pound away at my rear entrance. My ass lips would be sore from the assault, but he just continued. Then he would shove his fingers up my red, sore and raw hole. I would say, "Please stop, it hurts". He would scoop out his cum and make me lick his precious sperm off his fingers. "Good boi", he would say.

Those were some of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. I would be shooting volley after volley of cum 3 feet into the air as my body was racked with pleasure and pain. The next minute he is kissing me passionately as he bites my lips, drawing blood as he had 2-3 guys ready to gang bang my gapping already cum filled pussy after he had his fun.

I am sure he still looked as handsome as he did 5 years ago. I know he still would have that 6 pack and a model's body. He was "The college jock". Always with the ladies hanging all over him. I never had his confidence. He was an Alpha male. He was 16 years old and starting college and I was 19 years old. His father was the CEO of a research pharmaceutical company. I always felt so inadequate around Sir and his family. From the very first day of college, he just told me to bend over and shut the fuck up. I hesitated and he just ripped my shorts off and began to shove his male machine up my un-lubed hole. I pleaded with him to stop, but he just pounded me into submission. He stopped after 30 minutes of abusing my pussy and before I had time to recuperate, he began again. Working his human breeding stick in as deep as possible, filling me with cock and then cum. If I passed out, he and his friends would continue using me as a cum dump. I would wake up with his snake slivering down my throat. When he had dropped his 3rd load of cum down my throat, he would just push me off the bed and left on the floor like a used cum rag.

When I woke up the next morning, he didn't have to say or do anything. I just started sucking his tube steak and then began to ride his monster. I was addicted. I had willingly become his cum dump. I was his captive whore, slut, pig and fag, to use as his pleasures. It was like I was drugged and addicted to his cock and sweet seed. He was my Master and I, his bitch. I would adjust my class schedule so I could suck his manly cock and swallow his thick load at a moment's notice. I needed to be bred, used and abused daily. Many times, he would tell me to bend over a bench and whip my balls and just fuck me as all watched. I didn't care. I had no control over my desire and need for his alpha, 9 inch weapon and sweet load.

When we both graduated, we each went our separate ways. But I always thought that he was still in my life, still fucking with my brain and body. It was the little things. Like I would wake up and swear I could taste his cum in my mouth. When I was picked up at some local bar and taken home to be someone's cum dump pussy. I would wake up the next morning and I could have sworn we only used one condom, not 2 or 3. I could smell his manly musk. My pussy was swollen and raw, like I had been gang raped and my nipples were raw and swollen. But I know, I have a vivid imagination, as I became a successful author of several books.

I was terrified sitting, waiting to see him again. I was like a little school boy being called into the principal's office. I was sweaty and anxious, but once I thought about that macnificent body and truly God like instrument of pleasure and pain, I felt my little pitiful inadequate, clit-like thing get harder and harder. I tried to will my nub down. I wanted to show him he no longer had the hypnotic hold over me anymore. I patiently waited.

I am sitting on the medical table with the paper dressing gown, waiting. All of a sudden Master Mark and three of his assistants walk in. They are all naked. My heart begins to race when I see him again. He is every girl and guy's wet dream. His cock looks like it has grown another inch since college and even thicker. His assistants' cocks look like clones of his. I bet if they shoved them down my throat, I would not be able to tell the difference. He looks at me with that stern face and he snaps his fingers. Like a trained dog, I get down on my hands and knees, without thinking. Very good you haven't forgotten what you are to do when a real man comes into a room? He grabs my head and shoves his cock down my throat and starts fucking my mouth. My mouth is just a hole and a place to deposit his precious seed. All the feeling and training return in a second. I don't do anything to stop him. I just let him use and abuse me, like old times.

After he cums in my mouth, the first time, he pulls me to my feet and grabs my pubic hair and begins to rip them out of my body. You know better. You are supposed to be completely hairless. I am ashamed of you. I came here to see how you are. I missed your tits, mouth and pussy hole. I loved the way you milked my cock. No one has even been able to take your place these past years. "Did I make a mistake coming to see you", Sir asks? I am sorry I say. Please, it won't happen again. His assistants lather up my body and within a few minutes I am naked like the day I am born. I am standing in front of the four of them with my little nub and tiny ball sack. He turns to them and says" see what we have to work with. It isn't much and they all laugh. I don't care. He pulls me up and kisses my lips. Fuck I forgot how much his strong arms and lips felt. I am still in a daze. I was transported back to college, to being his bitch and whore. I was quickly becoming addicted to him and had no say over it. I had no choice.

Ok let's get this physical going. I see you have let yourself go, he says. He tells me to piss in the cup. I can't. I am pee shy in front of his assistants. He grabs my little thing and ball sack and begins to squeeze them. If you don't piss in the cup, now, you will have no dick. He pulls his 9-inch flaccid dick out and begins to piss in the vial. I watch as his piss slit opens up and he shots a steady stream of yellow urine into the cup. I remember watching his piss slit open and squirt out my reward: his sweet cum, day after day, in college. Now piss in the cup or you will be drinking it, he says. I immediately fill the cup. He says "good boy". Now drink my piss you worthless whore. I gulp down his yellow urine. He says, "have you forgotten something?" I immediately say "Thank you Master for your nourishment." Then each of his assistants begins to piss in a half gallon jug. "Don't you dare stop til you have finished swallowing all of our disgusting, foul smelling piss. If you let one drop of our piss hit the floor, I will fucking cut out your balls and then feed them to you. As I grab the jug and lift to my lips, he grabs my nipples and begins to twist them. I see the pleasure in his eyes, as I feel the sharpened blade poking at my ball sack. I know he so badly wants to pierce my balls. I will not give him the pleasure or I hope not. I quickly swallow all the yellow urine as he continues to abuse my nipple. Just as the pain gets too unbearable, I finish as their urinal. Fuck that was close. He is not happy. I can see it in his eyes.

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