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Barney
The Isle of Dogs?
Summary
After hearing about Playa Del Ingles reputation for being a sun-drenched gay paradise, Ian Hamilton opts to take a winter holiday in the Canary Islands.
Travelling alone, after the beak up of a relationship, he opts to book with a gay tour operator, thinking he will soon make friends with his fellow tourists.
But introverted Ian doesn't make friends easily and when his travelling companions all seem to be in tight-knit couples or groups and no one he fancies takes much interest in him, he turns to the locals to satisfy his craving for sexual domination and his lust for hirsute Latino and Arabic guys.
A few years later, a more sexually accomplished Ian hears the resort now has a leather scene, so decides to visit Gran Canaria again.
This time, he mixes more with his British compatriots, but after finding it hard to pin down a guy he fancies, who is into the sort of sex he enjoys, he fears he may have to settle for watching the drunken antics of others.
Until, on the last night of his stay, he summons up the courage to make a move on a strikingly handsome guy who has caught his eye in the disco.
When his affection is reciprocated, Ian proceeds to introduce his companion to the delights of public humiliation and bondage, only for things not to work out quite as he had planned...
Part 5
The pair had then split their sides laughing as Ian had reluctantly prised the neck of the bottle up his arse as far as it would go, while they had captured the most demeaning pictures of him yet on video.
Still not satisfied, his tormentors then bent him over with the familiar logo displayed upside down between his reddened buttocks and added a few shoves and twists of their own to open him up still further in advance of his fucking.
Once their laughter finally subsided, Ali yanked the bottle from Ian's arse by its base and hoisted him to his feet.
"Drink!" he demanded, handing it over to his victim and chuckling wickedly as Ian resignedly unscrewed the lube-coated bottle cap and put it to his already soiled lips.
While he quickly drained its contents, Ali prised his member into the latex sheath Ian had provided him with and barked out further instructions to his underling in Arabic.
In response, Mehmet repositioned the chair beyond the curtained entrance and set down the camera on top of it, still running, so that it would capture the goings on in the entire room.
After extracting the empty bottle from Ian's hand and discarding it on the floor in disgust, Ali positioned him centre stage, bent him over and directed his hands to hold apart his buttocks to facilitate his entry.
Meanwhile, to Ian's delight, his young assistant began loosening his clothes to prepare himself to enjoy the treat his master had so generously bestowed on him.
While Ali kicked his legs wider apart to position him to his liking, Ian strained his neck to catch glimpses of the younger Arab's slender, smooth-skinned and virtually hairless body as he slid down his pants and opened up the front of his shirt.
Being spit-roasted had long been one of Ian's sexual fantasies - now he was finally about to experience it first-hand! What was more, he was about to be penetrated simultaneously by two prime examples of the deliciously tanned, raven-haired guys that excited him so much.
It was his dream come true!
He didn't have to wait long before the younger of the two caught hold of him by the ear and fed his slender, olive-skinned, shaft into his mouth.
Eager to distract himself from the pain he knew he was likely to suffer, despite the copious amounts of lube with which he had primed his hole and the enlargement brought about by the bottle, Ian greedily swallowed Mehmet's more modest cock whole and soon had the lad squirming with delight.
As he sucked, Ian reached out to clutch the firm, silky-skinned, mounds of the youngster's buttocks, not just out of his desire for the lad, but also to help him remain upright as Ali set about threading his camel-sized dick through the needle's eye of his taut anal ring!
Never having had his cock sucked so enthusiastically before, nor witnessed a white guy humiliated quite so comprehensively as Ian had been by his master, Mehmet's excitement grew rapidly and he began thrusting his shaft deep down the tourist's throat at a breakneck pace.
Inspired by the porn mag he had been ogling before his master's unexpected arrival, he closed his eyes and dreamt he was plunging his tool into the mouth of his favourite female pinup.
As Ian surrendered his body completely to provide his Arab masters with pleasure, he too closed his eyes and directed his thoughts back to the humiliations he had suffered previously at their hands.
Ali's knowing smile when he had caught him eyeing up his ass; the way he had paraded him through the shopping centre with his swollen crotch broadcasting to all and sundry that he was about to be fucked; being led into the storeroom and being obliged to strip naked and pose submissively while the Arab kissed him passionately on the lips, slid his cock between his legs and laid claim to every part of his exposed body as though it were his own...
Only after he had conceded all this, for him then to arbitrarily put him over his knee and spank him like a naughty child, not just with the flat of his hand but also more brutally with the sole of his own sandal, until he had unmanned him completely, reduced him to tears and brought about his total submission...
Then there had been the casual way in which he had invited his young assistant to watch and record his degradation on video as he had stripped away every last shred of his dignity by reducing him to his footstool, forcing him to kiss and worship his dusty feet, then pleasure him by licking his arse and sucking his huge, pungent smelling, dick...
Finally, he brought to mind the Arab pair's handsome faces and contrasting bodies - one smooth the other hairy, one slender and the other muscular, the older man's skin slightly darker than the younger's, all of which combined to rekindle the desire which had initially enslaved him.
That, together with their unapologetic masculinity, undisguised lust and the older Arab's supreme sexual self-confidence made him willing to suffer willingly whatever torment they chose to impose on him.
Ian had never experienced sex as exciting or as brutal as this in his life before!
So he clung on stoically to the lad's slim thighs for dear life, ran his fingers lovingly over his soft downy skin of his buttocks and sucked on his slender dick as though it were a comforter as Ali relentlessly prised his monster of a dick ever deeper inside his hole.
Ian's abdomen had never felt as full before and when Mehmet and Ali began to drive their dicks inside him in sync, it was not difficult to surmise that their penetration extended all the way from one end of his body to the other.
As the youngster's excitement grew, he grabbed hold of Ian by the ears and pummelled his mouth with his cock more and more rapidly, encouraging Ali to do likewise at his other end by taking a firm hold of him by the hips and sinking the entire length of his shaft inside him with each forward thrust.
Despite feeling like his body was about to explode, Ian was swept along by the tide of lust that encompassed him and flattered by the violent passion his pale body and meek submission had generated, persuading himself to embrace the humiliation the Arab guys chose to impose on him as his due, as they made use of him to obtain their selfish pleasure without any regard to his own.
But after his pummelling continued unabated for several minutes, Ian decided he was unable to take much more and intervened to speed up the pairs' paths to orgasm by tightening his lips around the youngster's dick and, through a major effort of will, in constricting his sphincter muscles around Ali's dick at the same time.
The effect was swift and dramatic, with both Arabs emitting loud cries of satisfaction as they came in harmony with each other and injected copious quantities of semen inside him in in spasm after ecstatic spasm, until they were finally spent.
Delighted by both the intensity of his orgasm and that Ian had willingly consumed his entire load without a murmur of protest, Mehmet patted him on the head approvingly before withdrawing his cock from his mouth and smiling across at his master.
At Ian's other end, Ali stood facing him with his cock still embedded inside Ian's arse with a self-satisfied grin on his sweat-coated face.
After a brief exchange of words in Arabic, the youngster pulled up his pants and fastened up his belt, then reached down to gather up Ian's discarded vest and shorts from the floor.
With a chuckle, Ali slowly extracted his tumescent cock from Ian's behind and peeled off the bulging condom, only to then empty its contents over the paleness of his back and smear it over his skin as though it were sunscreen.
"On floor!" he added in contempt, once he'd finished anointing him with his spunk, prising Ian all the way down to the ground on his belly while he made use of his clothes to clean himself up.
"You want cum?" Ali asked with a chuckle once he was fully dressed, after noticing the still naked Ian's reddened buttocks rise and fall as he lay face-down on the dirt- strewn floor alongside the discarded condom.
"Yes please Master!" Ian mumbled back in reply, bringing to a halt his clandestine attempt to achieve orgasm whilst the two handsome Arabs were still around to inspire him.
"Shall we let him?" Ali asked his underling in English so Ian would understand, pressing his sandaled foot down on the humbled tourist's lower back and transferring his weight onto it, so his dick was squashed against the unyielding concrete below him.
The youngster grinned and, by way of reply, placed his own foot on the side of Ian's head and pushed that downwards too, until Ian's flushed face was trapped cheek- down beneath the sole of his right trainer.
"If he kisses my feet first!" the youngster sniggered back, clearly turned on by the humiliation he had witnessed Ali impose on his slave earlier.
Thrilled at being trampled to the floor as though he were garbage beneath the Arab's feet, Ian strained his neck to comply with the youngster's demand and, when he couldn't manage to reach the underside of his shoe with his lips, instead stuck out his tongue to lick it to signify his willingness to do his bidding.
Tickled that there seemed to be no humiliation, however degrading, that their white slave wouldn't put up with in order to achieve orgasm, the Arabic pair broke into fits of laughter as, despite the weight now bearing down on him, Ian raised his hips from the floor to resume his humping.
"Okay, we let him cum!" Ali responded, after Mehmet had released the pressure on his head and Ian had willingly belittled himself still further by not only kissing but licking his underling's dusty shoes from heel to toe.
"But not here!" he added a few seconds later, stepping off Ian's back and dropping his now cum-stained, shorts and vest on top of him.
"Get dressed!" he demanded, thwarting his slave's bid to achieve orgasm by awarding him a kick in the ribs to hurry him up.
To be continued.....
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