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The following contains the description of a violently sexual scene between two consenting men. Please do not read if sex and violence between men offends you.
FANTASY I by RUTUFENUF
I had a wonderful fantasy of you this morning commuting into work with my carpool. I leaned my head back, closed my eyes, and could almost feel your strong hands slowly stripping me. As you removed my shirt, your hands lingered over my shoulders, then dropped down to my pecs, massaging the firm muscle tissue. You complemented me on the hardness of my thick arms and my shirt fell to the floor. Then your hands dropped, unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans before you pulled them down to the floor to join my shirt. You buried your face in my crotch and rubbed your nose over my already throbbing cock. Finally, you removed my briefs and I stood proudly erect before you. You smiled, admiring my muscular body, massaging it all over, and locked your mouth on mine for a long, sensual kiss. You asked if I was ready, I signaled "yes", and we began the scene we had only talked about for ages...
The Preparation
First you got out a strap and bound my wrists together in front of me. You wound the strap in a loose figure-eight and secured my bound wrists to a hook on the wall just over my head. You put a generous amount of baby oil in the palm of one hand, rubbed the two together, and slowly gave me the most sensual massage I'd ever had. You layered my entire upper body heavily with oil, with particular attention to washboard abs - the focus of our next couple of hours. It felt wonderful having your massive hands and thick, strong fingers rub and probe my stomach muscles. You folded your fingers into a fist while your hand was still pushing into my gut, and the sensation was incredible. Bringing your face to mine for another long kiss, your tongue explored my mouth deeply as your clenched fist twisted and drove further into my gut. Breathing deeply, I totally relaxed my abs, relishing the slow assault, and sucked on your tongue. Without breaking the kiss, you pulled your fist back and slammed the first punch deep and hard into my navel and I groaned into your mouth. "Finally!" I thought, "finally..."
Round 1
God, it was hot watching your muscles ripple across your lean torso as you pulled on the 6oz bag gloves! Taking your stance before me, we stared in each others eyes, you smiled that sexy smirk of yours, and gave a slight nod. I planted my feet, tightened my abs, and you started jabbing. Crouching, you started popping your right straight into my navel for a half-dozen quick shots. After allowing me a short breath, you then proceeded to circle my navel with punches - exploring the entire surface of my hard midsection. You worked me with about 20 solid jabs that I took with ease, allowing me to get accustomed to the feel of the leather pounding my body.
You stood up a little straighter while I stole a couple more breaths, and you moved in for the hooks and upper-cuts. Each punch was thrown harder and harder as your fists dug into my ribs. You had then taken me to the point where each punch forced a groan and rush of air from my mouth, and it was incredible watching you put your massive muscles into each strike. Your punches started getting more erratic in their timing...sometimes after one breath, sometimes after two, sometimes after even longer. You watched my breathing carefully, and would drive your upper-cut into my solar plexus as I inhaled.
Moving in for another long kiss, you continued throwing hard single punches into my midsection as our groins ground together. Both of us were incredibly hard and moaning loudly. Both of us were totally warmed up and very into the scene...
Round 2
After a brief rest for water, you slipped the blindfold over my eyes. You then started practicing combinations on my gut as if it were a heavy bag. Not being able to see the punches coming, I was repeatedly caught with my abs relaxed. The punches were even harder than before and continued to cover the entire area of my gut. You varied not only the timing and location of your punches, but the speed. I groaned long and loud as your fist dug into my gut just above the navel and lingered there, twisting and pushing deeply. This was followed by a flurry of punches snapping into my gut, preventing me from breathing. The effect was intense as I visualized the pain radiating from the point of impact. Curiously, the pain was not on the surface of my still-tight abs, but deep inside, spreading out like the waves of an after-shock.
While recovering from this onslaught, you kicked my legs further apart and started grinding your knee and lower thigh into my balls. Each moan of pain from my lips was met with a punishing fist driving its way to the wall behind me through my softening gut. My moans got louder and mixed with yelps of pain. I started begging you to stop, that I had reached my limit, but you ignored me. This continued for what seemed like hours as the grinding gave way to thrusts pushing my balls back up into my groin. In my mind's eye, pain continued to flow through my groin and gut like rivers bursting forth from an over-flowing dam. My ability to tense my abs to defend against the punching was almost totally gone...
Round 3
You removed your gloves and unhooked my bound wrists from over my head, your strong hands massaging my arms restoring blood circulation in them. You caressed my pecs and abs as you whispered in my ear what a tough stud I was. You gave me another drink of water to moisten my dry mouth. Chills ran through my body as you stroked my throbbing cock with your re-oiled hands and kissed me deeply.
I thought the scene was over and was eagerly anticipating the sex to follow when you hooked my strapped wrists back over my head. As I started to protest, still blind-folded, you gave me one last deep kiss and gagged me with a bandanna. You whispered in my ear, "Trust me...and I'll take you further than you ever imagined you could go..."
The chills returned as your tongue traced my ear and your heavy breathing flowed in. The strong fingers of one hand continued to stroke my cock to near orgasm as your other hand rubbed up and down my oiled and sweat-drenched torso. My moans sounded muffled in my head, adding to the dream-like state I was experiencing.
I was awakened by punishing punches to my biceps, rendering my arms numb and useless again. The fingers fisting my dick moved down and circled my cock and balls like a cockring. Manipulating your prize you pulled towards you, drawing my hips from against the wall and driving your free bare fist into my lower abs just above my pubic bone. You repeated this several times mixed with knees driven into my thighs. My entire body seemed numb and my moans of pain had no where to go from my gagged mouth.
The punches to my pubic bone numbed my abs, making me unable to tense them. Your long thick fingers then clamped onto my abs and clawed deeply, manipulating my insides. With my abs totally soft, you returned to punching combinations, driving your fists into my belly as if you were punching down bread dough. Each brief flurry of punches was followed by stroking and massaging of my dripping cock. Loud moans and yells echoed in my head with visions of explosions of pain and pleasure. God, I wanted to cum, but you wouldn't let me and I thought for sure I was going crazy!
Trying to gasp for air through my gagged mouth, I breathed heavily through my nose, smelling a familiar aroma. Your finger pressed against first one of my nostrils, then the other, you whispered, "That's it, stud...DEEP breaths..." My heart began to race as I started to float in another world. Your one fist kept thrusting into me like a battering ram fucking my gut while your other fist surrounded my dick. Like lava bursting forth from a volcano, I felt every molecule of my soul explode through my cock. Pleasure and pain reverberated through my body like claps of thunder as seconds passed liked hours.
Slowly, my mind went blank as the storm passed. You unhooked my lifeless arms and I collapsed into your strong embrace. You removed the gag from my mouth, kissed me deeply, and lovingly held me in your arms....
I startled awake as the car pulled into the garage. Rearranging my throbbing hardon, I stumbled out of the car, realizing that I was going to be useless at work today. And I was.
So, Stud...When are you going to make my fantasy a reality???