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jockfan2012:

Can’t get too much fratboy ass !!!!!

Indeed. Any frat boy followers should let me know they’re out there. That’s an order.

jockfan2012:

Can’t get too much fratboy ass !!!!!

Indeed. Any frat boy followers should let me know they’re out there. That’s an order.

(Source: txfratboy2014)

Andrew knelt on his hands and knees before Will.

"What do you want from me?"

Will slapped Andrew’s ass with a laugh.

"You said it wrong, boy."

Andrew blushed.

"What do you want from me….Sir?"

Will stroked Andrew’s copper hair as he smiled down at his submissive straight friend.

"I want you to be mine. You will learn to serve my cock. To be my toy. To be owned."

Will held Andrew’s head in place while pushing his crotch against the submissive’s face.

Andrew held perfectly still.

"Turn around."

Andrew did so. Will uncuffed his hands and then recuffed them behind Andrew’s back. He pushed Andrew’s head to the floor as his ground his cloths crotch against Andrew’s exposed asshole.

"I’m going to enjoy popping this cherry, boy."

Will dry humped against Andrew as he stayed in place. His cock was still rock hard as he allowed his gay friend to continue to grope and touch him…

The firm, hard cock spasmed as it unloaded stream after stream of cum down Tyler’s throat.

Tyler kept his lips firmly pressed around his Master’s cock until the man had finished orgasming. Then he gently suckled on the dick as it softened in his mouth.

The man gently pushed Tyler’s head away. Tyler lay back in the deck chair.

"Thank you, Sir."

His Master smiled and ruffled his hair.

"One more day boy. Then you go back to your ex girlfriend and flatmate."

"Yes Sir."

The  man knelt down as Tyler opened his legs wider to provide access to his pussy. He had learned to anticipate his Master’s needs.

Master nuzzled Tyler’s neck while his hand slid up Tyler’s thigh, then down towards his pussy. Tyler turned his head towards his Master and allowed the man to kiss him. Master’s tongue snaked into Tyler’s mouth while his finger tickled Tyler’s now well fucked hole.

Tyler took a deep breath mid kiss, his tongue battling his Master’s. A rare moment where he was allowed to try to push back, be the stronger man by being the dominant kisser. The taste of saliva and cum mixing between them as the man penetrated Tyler’s cunt with his finger.

Tyler lost control. He grabbed the back of his Master’s head. Kissing harder, more urgently as the raised and bucked his hips to get more of the man’s finger into him.

Tyler moaned. He whimpered. He wanted this man to throw his legs in the air and fuck him mercilessly while ravaging his mouth with the kind of fierce, aggressive kissing that only another man could give.

And Master gave Tyler exactly what he wanted and needed.

And Tyler found himself wishing he had to stay another week…

The firm, hard cock spasmed as it unloaded stream after stream of cum down Tyler’s throat.

Tyler kept his lips firmly pressed around his Master’s cock until the man had finished orgasming. Then he gently suckled on the dick as it softened in his mouth.

The man gently pushed Tyler’s head away. Tyler lay back in the deck chair.

"Thank you, Sir."

His Master smiled and ruffled his hair.

"One more day boy. Then you go back to your ex girlfriend and flatmate."

"Yes Sir."

The man knelt down as Tyler opened his legs wider to provide access to his pussy. He had learned to anticipate his Master’s needs.

Master nuzzled Tyler’s neck while his hand slid up Tyler’s thigh, then down towards his pussy. Tyler turned his head towards his Master and allowed the man to kiss him. Master’s tongue snaked into Tyler’s mouth while his finger tickled Tyler’s now well fucked hole.

Tyler took a deep breath mid kiss, his tongue battling his Master’s. A rare moment where he was allowed to try to push back, be the stronger man by being the dominant kisser. The taste of saliva and cum mixing between them as the man penetrated Tyler’s cunt with his finger.

Tyler lost control. He grabbed the back of his Master’s head. Kissing harder, more urgently as the raised and bucked his hips to get more of the man’s finger into him.

Tyler moaned. He whimpered. He wanted this man to throw his legs in the air and fuck him mercilessly while ravaging his mouth with the kind of fierce, aggressive kissing that only another man could give.

And Master gave Tyler exactly what he wanted and needed.

And Tyler found himself wishing he had to stay another week…

"Kneel."

Andrew was nervous. What was Will planning?

The restraints, collar and gag were hot though. Andrew couldn’t prevent himself from beginning to get hard as he knelt down wearing only his underwear. The tip of his cock peaked through his waistband.

Will’s eyes lit up at the sight.

"What do we have here? Little old straight boy likes being the sub? Let’s take a closer look!"

Grabbing a pair of scissors off a nearby desk, Will cut away Andrew’s underwear and the last shred of dignity Andrew had left.

Andrew tried in vain to cover his crotch, but Will was going to have nothing of the sort. Slapping Andrew’s ass, Will moved his hands away to expose his pink, engorged cock.

Will gently took Andrew’s hard cock into his hand and Bentley jacked on it. Andrew moaned and drooled around his ball gag as the gay man who now owned him gazed over Andrew’s milky white body while his warm hand kept Andrew hard and ready for whatever was coming next…

It had been a stupid bet. Andrew should have known that Will was a better arm wrestler. But he had made the mistake of thinking his gay friend was weaker than him. Now he had to take his punishment. To do as Will said for the rest of the weekend.

He suspected that Will would want to spank his ass or something similar. When Will walked into Andrew’s room, there was something different about his demeanour. Andrew also noticed Will had a bag with him.

"Stand straight, boy."

Without even thinking about it, Andrew replied. “Yes Sir!”

He stood straight as Will took out a pair of fuzzy cuffs.

"Hands in front."

Andrew obeyed. CLICK.

And he was cuffed.

Then Will locked a collar around Andrew’s neck.

Still Andrew didn’t feel he needed to say anything. He could see himself in the mirror behind Will. He liked how he looked collared.

Will brought up a ball gag.

"Open wide, boy."

Andrew complied and Will pushed the gag in his mouth.

Will spun Andrew around and lowered Andrew’s pants and underwear to expose his bottom. Will rubbed his hand across the quivering pale skin of Andrew’s bum.

"Make three short sharp barks into your gag."

Andrew complied.

"Excellent. Do that if you want to stop. When I ask you a question, one moan for yes and two for no.
Understand, boy?”

Andrew moaned once.

"Good. You’re mine this weekend, boy. And I’m going to enjoy using you."

Will let a finger slip down the crack of Andrew’s ass and tickle his hole. Andrew wondered what he had gotten himself into…

Tyler’s Master had set him the task of being a stripper for bachelorette parties when he wasn’t servicing his Master.

He walked into a room full of rowdy women at a nearby hotel, and when the music started, Tyler slowly and seductively removed his clothes. He was thankful that his Master hadn’t kept to Jackie’s threat. Tyler was surrounded by horny women and he felt the straightest he had for a long time.

He was down to his sexy pink thong when one of the women lunged at him with a taser, zapping his balls. Tyler’s world went black.

When he came too one of the women was pushing a tampon up his ass. Another looked at him and smiled.

"Hello Tyler, you probably don’t remember me. I’m Stacy. You probably know my boyfriend. Gerry." Gerry was standing naked behind Stacy grinning. Tyler couldn’t forget Gerry. He had been one of the guys who had fucked Tyler at the bachelor party.

Looking around Tyler saw that all the guys from the party were there. And so was Jackie.

"You know, Ty. I realised how mean it was to deny you some snatch. So I got together the girls and told them how much you missed the touch of a woman."

Stacy stroked Tyler’s cock. He felt it hardening under her ministrations.

"So the guys here have been kind enough to deposit their cum in their girlfriend’s pussies for you to eat out. Not as straight as just sex. But we don’t want to make it too pleasurable. Right. Oh. And there’s this."

Jackie pulled out an elastrator. Tyler stared at the strange contraption as Jackie placed it over his nuts.

SNAP

Tyler arched as the right elastic bound his nuts, making them swell up. He felt numb. Stacy sat on his face.

"Eat me out slut!" She hollered. The group laughed and jeered as Tyler licked the taste of Gerry out of his girlfriend’s vagina.

He couldn’t feel his balls. Hands groped at his body. Each woman climbed on, surrounded him with the scent of her sex and the stale cum of her boyfriend.

After he had eaten all the women out they stuff a cum covered ball gag in his mouth the fucked their boyfriends while Tyler lay on the bed, his nuts full and purple. Whimpering into his gag as he enjoyed another masochistic fantasy fulfilled…

Tyler’s Master had set him the task of being a stripper for bachelorette parties when he wasn’t servicing his Master.

He walked into a room full of rowdy women at a nearby hotel, and when the music started, Tyler slowly and seductively removed his clothes. He was thankful that his Master hadn’t kept to Jackie’s threat. Tyler was surrounded by horny women and he felt the straightest he had for a long time.

He was down to his sexy pink thong when one of the women lunged at him with a taser, zapping his balls. Tyler’s world went black.

When he came too one of the women was pushing a tampon up his ass. Another looked at him and smiled.

"Hello Tyler, you probably don’t remember me. I’m Stacy. You probably know my boyfriend. Gerry." Gerry was standing naked behind Stacy grinning. Tyler couldn’t forget Gerry. He had been one of the guys who had fucked Tyler at the bachelor party.

Looking around Tyler saw that all the guys from the party were there. And so was Jackie.

"You know, Ty. I realised how mean it was to deny you some snatch. So I got together the girls and told them how much you missed the touch of a woman."

Stacy stroked Tyler’s cock. He felt it hardening under her ministrations.

"So the guys here have been kind enough to deposit their cum in their girlfriend’s pussies for you to eat out. Not as straight as just sex. But we don’t want to make it too pleasurable. Right. Oh. And there’s this."

Jackie pulled out an elastrator. Tyler stared at the strange contraption as Jackie placed it over his nuts.

SNAP

Tyler arched as the right elastic bound his nuts, making them swell up. He felt numb. Stacy sat on his face.

"Eat me out slut!" She hollered. The group laughed and jeered as Tyler licked the taste of Gerry out of his girlfriend’s vagina.

He couldn’t feel his balls. Hands groped at his body. Each woman climbed on, surrounded him with the scent of her sex and the stale cum of her boyfriend.

After he had eaten all the women out they stuff a cum covered ball gag in his mouth the fucked their boyfriends while Tyler lay on the bed, his nuts full and purple. Whimpering into his gag as he enjoyed another masochistic fantasy fulfilled…

Tyler lay on the bed, his hands cuffed to the headboard. The keys in his mouth where Patrick had placed them. 

Jackie walked into the room.

"So, Ty, Patrick and I are both a bit bored with you. We figure a better way to have fun is to sell you to a horny old gay guy. So we have. He’s on his way over. But we want you to have a say in things, so if you don’t want him taking you away to his place for a week, spit out the keys and we’ll unlock you. Nobody will know about what happened and you’re free to go.
“But if you stay locked up, he will take you to his place and you won’t be getting or seeing any pussy. You will live to serve his cock and that of his buddies. We’ve trained you up for it, but I reckon it will still be challenging.
“You have twenty minutes to make up your mind, Tyler.”

Tyler lay on the bed. The keys in his mouth. He moved his legs and enjoyed the feeling of the sheets against his skin.

A week as a man’s devoted sex slave. Could he really do that? He was straight. Still. He had enjoyed the bondage and forced bi sex that Jackie and Patrick had been making him go through. He had never been in a position where he didn’t have a choice to back out.

When Tyler’s new owner arrived, Tyler’s cock was rock hard and his legs spread, granting access to his sweaty, waiting pussy. His lips were firmly clasped around the keys and he was ready to serve.

Tyler lay on the bed, his hands cuffed to the headboard. The keys in his mouth where Patrick had placed them.

Jackie walked into the room.

"So, Ty, Patrick and I are both a bit bored with you. We figure a better way to have fun is to sell you to a horny old gay guy. So we have. He’s on his way over. But we want you to have a say in things, so if you don’t want him taking you away to his place for a week, spit out the keys and we’ll unlock you. Nobody will know about what happened and you’re free to go.
“But if you stay locked up, he will take you to his place and you won’t be getting or seeing any pussy. You will live to serve his cock and that of his buddies. We’ve trained you up for it, but I reckon it will still be challenging.
“You have twenty minutes to make up your mind, Tyler.”

Tyler lay on the bed. The keys in his mouth. He moved his legs and enjoyed the feeling of the sheets against his skin.

A week as a man’s devoted sex slave. Could he really do that? He was straight. Still. He had enjoyed the bondage and forced bi sex that Jackie and Patrick had been making him go through. He had never been in a position where he didn’t have a choice to back out.

When Tyler’s new owner arrived, Tyler’s cock was rock hard and his legs spread, granting access to his sweaty, waiting pussy. His lips were firmly clasped around the keys and he was ready to serve.

When your Master enters you, it all makes sense. You’re not gay, bi or straight. You’re his. In those moments all that matters is your Master entering you. Fulfilling you.
You learn that you are made to fit with him. To open up and accept him in you and find pleasure in his every touch. To be taken, moulded and owned.
To feel complete and total submission. To become controlled. To become what you were always going to become.
His.

When your Master enters you, it all makes sense. You’re not gay, bi or straight. You’re his. In those moments all that matters is your Master entering you. Fulfilling you.

You learn that you are made to fit with him. To open up and accept him in you and find pleasure in his every touch. To be taken, moulded and owned.

To feel complete and total submission. To become controlled. To become what you were always going to become.

His.

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Jenny looked at her watch. Where was Corey? They had agreed to meet at the movie theatre for their date.
Half an hour later she went home.
An hour later Corey still hadn’t heard his phone ringing, his world completely focused on the two dildos Master had given him to practice with.

Jenny looked at her watch. Where was Corey? They had agreed to meet at the movie theatre for their date.

Half an hour later she went home.

An hour later Corey still hadn’t heard his phone ringing, his world completely focused on the two dildos Master had given him to practice with.

(Source: lovelyindeop2, via kinkyhornytwink)